The city of Los Angeles has been a small and inconspicuous city since ancient times, built during the war years, thousands of years ago, according to legend, when Emperor Edexcel once visited China, he passed through this place, and was deeply attracted by the beauty, food, and customs of this place.

It is said that after Emperor Edexcel returned to China, until his death, Emperor Edexcel thought of "Los Angeles." "This is an ancient city with a long history and culture.

After countless wars, large and small, Los Angeles is still standing, which is enough to prove that Los Angeles is indestructible.

"Lao Sun, how do I feel that you have something to hide from me," the two finished dinner, Jing Yu leaned back on the sofa, he noticed that Lao Sun had been cleaning up his things since he was full, "Your behavior is very strange."

"I'm going to go to Beijing in the next few days to deal with something." Professor Sun responded.

Jing Yu frowned and thought for a while, "Is it because of that young man named Huwei?" I met him in the afternoon, he said it was your relative, and asked me for our address, but I didn't give it to him. ”

"He is a student of Lao Niu, he has had several encounters before, his talent is very good, he is a good material for practicing magic, plus he is thoughtful, I believe that he can inherit the mantle of Lao Niu in the future and become an excellent scientist."

Professor Sun sighed lightly.

"I forgot to tell you, we don't have much money, you'd better save some flowers these days, otherwise, you'll have to drink the northwest wind."

"Hehe, all your money is used for your scientific research, if it weren't for my mother to help you, you would have starved to death." Jing Yu said with a look of disdain.

When Professor Sun heard this, he was immediately unhappy, "Isn't this also for the benefit of mankind, the recent polluter incident is so serious, what if I don't want to solve it?" ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not arguing with you."

Jing Yu raised his hand to show weakness.

Professor Sun didn't bother to pay attention to him, the plane at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and he will rest early tonight.

"Won't you accompany me to the ancient mansion to see it? The Hunter's Diary states that he must go there every night. Jing Yu looked at the busy old grandson, he packed three bags of luggage, and there was a magic pot on the suitcase.

Professor Sun ordered a black general, leaned back in his chair, thought for a while, and said, "Go by yourself, just don't order the house, we can't afford it." ”

Jing Yu was speechless for a while.

It's also a little strange to say, last night's heavy snow, we melted it so quickly here, there must be something strange in it, you should be careful when you go out, when you encounter danger, you can't run, you can't run, you play dead.

"Oh."

"There is no smoke, you go to the opposite Atai supermarket to help me buy a box of black generals, keep the money in the account, and when I come back, just write my name." Professor Sun raised his head and spat out the smoke on the spot.

"Old smoker, smoking is bad for your health." Jing Yu said impatiently.

"I'm not going."

"Then don't want to beg me to do something in the future, I'll call your mother now and call you for a small report." Lao Sun threatened, then took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial the number.

"I'm afraid of you, old man Sun, I'll go, I'll go, warn you, don't discredit me." Jing Yu's whole person is not good, he really wants to be beaten by him, spread rumors, and he has to be nagged by his mother for a long time, what a disrespectful old bastard!

Even so, when something really happens, Jing Yu is still happy to help, in addition to his parents, he is really just this one relative, at the age of three, he was sent to his grandson by his mother, and his grandson treats him like his own grandson, although his grandson is sometimes a little bad, but his character is still very upright, otherwise he would not be alive until now.

"A box, right, on credit." Jing Yu asked.

"Two boxes are fine, if you want to help me pay for it." Professor Sun looked at Jing Yu and said with a wicked smile.

Jing Yu: ...

"You wait, I'll buy it, I'll go now." Jing Yu turned around and went out.

Standing at the door, Jing Yu tightened his neckline, Los Angeles' motives were indeed a little cold compared to other cities.

Suddenly, a cold wind struck, and he quickly turned his back, especially at night after the snow melted, the weather was even colder.

Walking in the night after the snow melts, the sky darkens earlier in winter, because in winter, the days are short and the nights are long, there are no more people on the street, only some trucks passing by occasionally, and they are still running goods, and everyone's life is not easy.

The winter vacation has been gone for five or six days, and there are about ten days left before the Chinese New Year.

Somehow, his head suddenly hurt a little, as if he was in a strange environment, the sky suddenly began to rain, he was on the edge of a cliff, not far away, a white tiger who was busy hunting saw him, and pounced on him, and most importantly, he couldn't move a single step.

After that, he suddenly woke up, and the feeling for the rest of his life after the catastrophe was particularly clear, and in his mind, the ferocity of the tiger lingered for a long time.

He hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead in case he caught a cold, there have been too many strange things he has encountered recently, just one good thing, and all bad things appear in groups, hunter diary, hunter, Jing Yu silently repeated these two words in his mind.

"Brother,"

Suddenly, a little girl stopped him, Jing Yu looked at the little girl in a red down jacket in front of him, squatted down and asked, "What's wrong, little friend." ”

"Brother, do you eat candy?"

I saw the little girl take out two pieces of sugar from her pocket and reach out to Jing Yu.

Looking at the little girl's innocent smile, Jing Yu was full of confusion, "Are you looking for me just to give me candy?" ”

The little girl didn't answer Jing Yu's question, but first stuffed a piece into her mouth, and then said with satisfaction: "It's sweet, brother, you taste it quickly," and as she spoke, she was about to stuff the sugar bodhisattva into his mouth.

At this moment, the wind swept like a tetanus blade, interrupting the little girl's feeding, and when he looked again, the little girl suddenly disappeared, and he saw the sugar bodhisattva fall to the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a pool of blood.

What's wrong with the world?

He saw the enforcers in black uniforms, and with the disappearance of the enforcers, he quickly understood the gravity of the situation, the little girl, a polluter and, above all, the intellect she developed.

"Brother, you didn't eat my sugar, I'll come back to you again." The little girl's figure disappeared, but her sweet voice still lingered in Jing Yu's mind, as if she had been given special magical powers.

What's wrong with the world?

Chased and killed by a three-star enforcer and escaped, at least S-class polluters, the kind of polluters that have almost never appeared in this small place in Los Angeles.

The neon lights on the side of the road flashed with several different lights, and in the darkness before the lights came, it seemed as if many wild beasts were wailing, and he felt that he had to hurry home and could not linger in the streets any longer.

I thought it was just a fantasy, far away from him, but in the last few days, I suddenly felt that everything had become unbelievable to him, like a pre-arranged script, and you only need to act out the script once.

There is another thing that he remembers vividly, three-star enforcers, which are rare in Los Angeles, but the three stars on the law enforcer's chest prove that person is indeed a three-star enforcer, and he has no doubt about this.

It is the same nature as the National Police Department, which is to serve the people and serve the society, and their selection conditions are extremely harsh, especially for each additional level, and even the whole family is screened aside.

Jing Yu thought about what kind of existence it was, fantasizing about a more brilliant world, and he was distracted. Although he was indeed not afraid of female ghosts, although he was not physically afraid, he did feel fear in his heart, and he felt that the little girl could pinch him to death with her fingers.

It's like pinching an ant to death.

At this moment, an egg suddenly fell from the roof of the building, rubbed it, eighteen stories high, raw egg, and smashed on Jing Yu's head accurately, Jing Yu's eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Eggs are out of control!

But his consciousness is still clear, he can clearly perceive the things around him, the moment the egg falls, the world in front of him seems to slow down, I don't know why he remembers that some people live to die, and the memories of life will quickly run in his mind.

He didn't feel that life was dying fast, and it was a strange feeling.

He sensed a golden egg, which fell from a great height, then turned into a woman, and the two of them played a game of driving.

After that, a warm current gushed out, along the veins, all the way to his limbs, flowing through his entire body, glowing and heating.

Eventually, the warm current flowed back into the heart.

Then, knock knock! The sound of a strong heartbeat, like a newborn baby, was full of strength, and there seemed to be a blue flame burning in the heart.

Suddenly, his consciousness suddenly cleared up for a while.

"Your uncle, a falling object!"

Whose child is not optimistic, although he is very curious, Jing Yu is still secretly glad in his heart, fortunately it is not a boiled egg, even if it is a raw egg, Jing Yu still feels that his head is bleeding.

It's okay not to die.

Now that he's still alive, it's definitely thanks to the Hunter's Diary, so I can't kill anything other than the Hunter's Diary, and it's still a good deal to think about it.

The passage of time in an instant can't change anything, but the moment Jing Yu gets up from the ground, from the occurrence to the end, it is just a spark.

His body was unharmed, except for a slight itch on the back of his head.

Jing Yu looked upstairs and didn't find the perpetrator, damn, he still wanted to buy cigarettes with some money, but now it seems that he has lost the soup.

He originally wanted to go home and talk to Professor Sun, but in order for Lao Sun not to spread rumors about him in his mother's ears, he could only go to the century-old store across the street to buy it.

The black general, which belongs to the old object, is the same as the big knife meat and the golden hoop stick, which is only sold in the Atai supermarket.

"Boss, come to the box of black generals," the energetic Jing Yu ignored the blood stains on his head, stuffed the money into his hands in the boss's surprised gaze, took two boxes of black generals, and walked out of the door.

It's snowing...