Chapter 45: Returning Home

The figure of the man in black appeared in the field of vision, and Gao Wuxiao couldn't help but laugh wildly on his face.

Corpse chaser? If you can die once, you can die a second time!

"Empty cloth?!"

The corpse chaser's zombie face was distorted, and his scarlet eyes were full of rage.

The empty cloth is his trick, how can he not recognize it?

Now the empty cloth has actually fallen into the hands of this newcomer? If the empty cloth is simply taken away by the ogre, he can still accept it.

But what is the situation now? A newcomer who hasn't even completed the first mission of the Hidden Realm, how can He De have the empty cloth that belongs to him?

Anger welled up in his heart, and the corpse chaser's inverted and distorted eyes were about to drip red with blood.

"High and sound!"

The roar exploded from the corpse chaser's throat, and the next second he stretched his neck forward, and the sharp inward fangs bit down hard at Gao Wuxian's neck.

At this moment, he can't wait to drink its blood and eat its flesh!

But unfortunately, as soon as his fangs touched Gao Wuxian's skin, the two fell to the ground with a pop as the force of the fall.

Before the corpse chaser could make more moves, a biting yin wind blew in his face.

This time, with the corpse catcher in front to help block the yin wind, Gao Wuxian saw the methods of the man in black clearly.

He just tapped on the wooden chair, and the black smoke around him suddenly burst out, and the biting wind blowing in his face was brought by the black smoke striking out of the air.

And this is obviously the existence of black smoke, when it invaded the corpse chaser in the state of white ***, but it was like an entity, after passing through the body, Bai ***'s body suddenly made a mistake, and it fell into a section of corpse pieces, and black and rancid blood overflowed from the fracture.

Before he had time to untie the rope of the corpse, Gao Wuxiao stared at the rotten blood stained on his skin, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.

But now is not the time to pay attention to rotten blood, Gao Wuxiao gritted his teeth, looked up at the man in black, and asked in a low voice, "Hasn't he been killed by you?" Why is it still happening? ”

Xu Jiaming's dead face still came to mind, and he didn't understand why Xu Jiaming had a chance to live, but he was caught by the corpse chaser in the end and died in his own hands.

"Huh?" The man in black who was asked by Gao Wuxuan snorted lightly and asked rhetorically, "Why do you have the illusion that I killed him?" ”

"What!" Hearing this, Gao Wuxian's eyes widened suddenly, and he roared in disbelief: "But didn't you obviously eat him?" How could he still be alive! ”

"Newcomer, you have to understand one thing." Tapping the wooden chair with his fingertips, the man in black said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Eating is eating, killing is killing, and death is death." ”

"In the Realm of Trickery, it's not the same thing."

What the hell are you talking about?

Gao Wuxian wanted to shout like this, but after he saw the man in black's rather serious expression, he suddenly understood that what the man in black said was right......

To eat is to eat, to kill is to kill, and to die is to die.

His eyebrows drooped down, and Gao Wuxuan suddenly thought of Xu Jiaming, who was stabbed by himself, could he still be saved now?

As soon as the thought appeared, Gao Wuxiao's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he didn't want to talk anything more with the man in black, and suddenly turned around and rushed into the gap in the gaping empty cloth.

Stepping through the gap in the empty cloth, Gao Wuxiao broke out of the dim living room where the man in black was, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning overflowed through the windows of the corridor, and the golden sunlight floated a little bit of shiny dust.

The incessant noise came from downstairs, accompanied by the sound of sirens and ambulances, and despair welled up in Gao Wuxian's eyes.

It's gone, it's gone.

Whether it's the bloodstains on the ground, the corpse, or Xu Jiaming.

Everything in the memory seemed to have been stripped of it out of thin air, and the strange building returned to its original form.

An ordinary old-fashioned residential building with frustrated middle-aged and widowed old people......

"The quest of the Realm has been completed, are you returning?"

As the hoarse male voice belonging to the man in black rang in his ears, Gao Wuxian's body shook and did not answer.

"There is one more thing I need to be sure of before I return......"

Gao Wuxian's eyes were blank, and after talking to himself, he looked at his body, and the suit that didn't fit well had become tattered in the flames, and the skin leaking from the holes in his clothes was also covered with burn marks.

As soon as he reached out and touched his head and face, the burn marks in his hand made Gao Wuxian's hand move for a moment, and he gritted his teeth and put down his hand after making up his mind.

There was a little gleam in his blank eyes, and after a moment of thought, he suddenly took a step and ran sharply towards the windowsill.

The scene before coming to this world passed in front of me, and the sound of violent braking that I heard before losing consciousness seemed to ring in my ears again.

Supporting the windowsill with one hand, his waist and abdomen were unharmed, and his feet were sent forward from the ground, and the strong wind blowing through his skin made him suddenly a little relaxed.

The reality that I didn't dare to accept at first seemed to be less important after this night's experience.

He did cross over, and after he died.

He walked on the zebra crossing, but was hit by a truck, and he was unlucky to such a point, and Gao Wuxiao could only laugh.

Bang~

Rolling forward with his feet on the ground, Gao Wuxuan smiled lightly after removing the impact under his feet, but the smile that appeared on his burn-riddled face made his face look extremely hideous.

After raising his eyes to make sure that the crowd was gathered at the front door of the residential building, Gao Wuxian jumped over the wall together and left the small building with deep secrets.

Put on the clothes you borrowed from the balcony of the friendly citizen, and walk out of the alley unharmed.

He only has one day, and after one day he will be forced to return to the Realm.

But before that, he had to make sure of one thing, was the world the same as his original world?

Is he sick in this world? Did he and his family have a good life? Will the family still live in that cramped house?

As soon as he thought that there might be these good possibilities, Gao Wuxiao couldn't help but feel a fever in his heart.

Walking into the warm sunshine, Gao Wuyi lowered the brim of his hat, and the corners of his mouth hidden behind the mask curved slightly.

At first, he didn't think it when he first came to this world, but now that he has stabilized his emotions, isn't this the city he grew up in?

When he was three years old, he moved from the countryside to this small town because of his old father's work, and he lived until adulthood.

How can you not be familiar with ......

Raising his eyes to find a route home, Gao Wuxuan didn't care about the surprised gaze that fell on him, and walked forward quickly towards the sun.

It seems that ahead, everything is beautiful.

——

Knock knock.

Bending his fingers and tapping on the familiar iron door in front of him, Gao Wuxiao gritted his teeth lightly, and his eyes fell on the transparent sticker attached to the doorknob.

It was a star-shaped sticker, and he remembered that it was taken from bubble gum......

"Huh? Who is it? ”

The knock on the door fell, and Gao Wuxiao heard a familiar voice behind the door, but he was suddenly a little scared.

The way he looks now isn't very impressive.

"Mom, it's me."