Seeing that the Red Eyes Club received this newcomer and was ready to start the next guidance, Xiao Huan also left alone, and now the Black Gate City is indeed moving towards regularity in all aspects, obviously it is still these people, and even the number is a little less than when he just woke up before, and the average strength is also a little worse, but inexplicably, it begins to give people a sense of security.

Probably, order and rules themselves are things that can be reassured?

Xiao Huan thought about all this, but there was always a lingering depression in his heart.

He can see the efforts of Mr. Ye and Yang Jia, and he can also see the change they have brought about.

It's just that I always feel that whether it is the cleanup and order that Mr. Ye brought to Heimen City, or Yang Jia's tireless efforts to make the hope of strangers in Heimen City, it seems that they are all built on the basis of "foreign land" and "return".

But can you really go back?

At a time when all the forces in Black Gate City have begun to get busy, he, the titular president, has nothing to do.

Xiao Huan also knew in his heart that perhaps the most important thing he should do at this time was to go to the elder's small building to understand everything he had studied at the beginning, and even prepare to inherit and implement his Noah plan.

But when he thought of what Uncle Chen told him at that time, the pressure doubled.

After telling himself that it was Lu Yin, that is, the truth that the secret compass guided him into the small building, Chen Bo also inherited his identity as the caretaker of the old president's inheritance, and told Xiao Huan the greatest desire and pursuit of the old president.

Xiao Huan didn't even say anything about Yang Jia.

But he can't make up his mind right now whether or not to inherit these things, because the responsibility is too great.

Maybe I'm not a newcomer now.

However, he still felt that his understanding of the world was still too little and too little to be so ruthless.

So......

…… Forget it, let's go back to the office and play minesweeper first!

Before finding his father and figuring out what happened to him, perhaps the only thing left to make more points and strengthen himself and those special items as much as possible is to make more points.

But what makes people tangled is that the points are spent fast enough, but where to find them when they are used?

Ordinary aberration events make too little money......

……

……

What Xiao Huan didn't know was that when he returned to the office with a small amount of money and disdainful mentality, at this time, on the western edge of Heimen City, on the deserted street, at some point, there was a strange fog, quietly filled, flooding the stone path.

In the fog, the light of the street lamps also turned pale.

The sounds of the residents watching TV, arguing, and doing some private things in the houses on both sides quietly disappeared.

Only the homeless man on the side of the road, quietly craned his neck and covered himself with the cardboard box.

In the depths of the mist, a figure gradually appeared.

He walked forward with a relaxed step, with a hint of emotion, and it was not until he got closer and closer, and his figure emerged from the mist, that he could see that it was a thin man, and his face was full of white notes.

A pair of dark eyes, looming beneath the white note fluttering in the wind.

It looks mysterious and has a somewhat weird temperament.

When his body was completely out of the fog, he had already come to the end of this street, and when he looked up, the huge and deep scenery of the entire Black Gate City came into view, and his eyes under the note seemed to become a little excited.

But he didn't say a word, slowly crouched down, and looked down at the ground.

He muttered quietly, as if talking to someone.

This strange sight, and that unsettling atmosphere, alarmed the homeless people on the roadside.

He had just secretly glanced at it, but when he saw that the person had been squatting not far away and hadn't gotten up for a long time, the panic and uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, so he finally mustered up his courage and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at there?" ”

"I'm looking at the city......"

The other party's attitude was surprisingly friendly, and he smiled: "I want to ask the city something, but he won't tell me." ”

"Ask something, shouldn't you be looking for someone?"

The homeless man didn't quite understand: "Why are you muttering to the ground?" ”

"Because, ah, the city is actually alive."

The person with the note on his face smiled and replied, "We are actually living in hell, do you feel like you are still alive?" ”

"No, in fact, you have died unconsciously, you look around and feel familiar, nothing has changed, but in fact, we have all become ghosts, and this city is the jailer who guards us, it makes us suffer forever."

This god's chattering words made the homeless man feel more and more uneasy, and subconsciously changed the topic:

"Did you ask about it?"

“……”

The man with the note on his face smiled: "He didn't really want to say, but I almost got the answer." ”

"That ......"

The homeless man shrank back: "It's asked, why don't you leave?" ”

He was so scared that he just felt that if this person didn't leave, he would have to give up this relatively warm nest.

"Because I'm thinking about how to say hello to them......"

The man with the note on his face smiled, suddenly turned his head and looked at the homeless man: "Are you hungry?" ”

The homeless man was stunned for a moment and whispered, "I ate half a loaf of bread in the morning." ”

"What's the deal with half a loaf of bread?"

The person with the note on his face smiled: "Do you want to go to the convenience store in front of you and make a bowl of hot beef noodles with root sausage?" ”

The homeless man grunted and swallowed, but he didn't dare to speak.

He didn't quite believe that such a good thing would fall on his head.

And the person with the note on his face seemed to see the homeless man's thoughts, and said with a smile: "I said, we are all in hell now, we are actually all evil ghosts, but some people have been selected from these evil ghosts, become ghosts, become accomplices, and some still need to suffer forever unconsciously, but we hate the ...... of this world very much."

"Why do you have to suffer? Why can't you have a bowl of hot beef noodles? ”

“……”

His voice was demagogic, and the homeless man's eyes gradually grew longing.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to eat!"

The man with the note on his face stood up with a smile and said, "As long as you are willing to follow me to the store in front." ”

As he spoke, regardless of the homeless's answer, he walked over first, and after hesitating for a long time, the homeless man quickly got out of the paper shell, and while keeping a certain distance, followed him to the front of the shop.

He didn't expect that this person actually spent money to buy a bowl of beef noodles, and added intestines to let the clerk soak it.

The homeless man squatted next to the shop, eating quickly and quickly, for fear that he would snatch it.

But this strange man with a note on his face just looked at him with a smile, and when the homeless man was about to drink the last mouthful of soup, he suddenly said: "You don't seem to be full, so do you want to go to the restaurant in front of us, let's order a few dishes, big fish and meat, and even order a few more bottles of wine, and then blow the heater and air conditioner, while drinking and eating meat, and chatting by the way?" ”

The homeless man froze, and could only nod vigorously.

So they really went to the restaurant and ordered several dishes, including fish and meat, and even wine.

But before he finished eating, he suddenly looked at the table with disgust and said, "These are not good, do you want to eat lobster?" ”

"Would you like to eat caviar? Eat foie gras? Drinking tens of thousands of dollars a bottle of red wine? ”

“……”

The homeless man felt like he was in a sweet dream, and he could only keep nodding his head.

So he was really led by this person, entered the high-end Western restaurant that would be driven away even if he got closer, ate the lobster and caviar that he had only seen on TV, and drank the sour but extremely expensive red wine, but just when he felt that he had enjoyed the best things in his life, the person with a note on his face asked mysteriously:

"Do you want to play with women? The most beautiful kind, as beautiful as a star. ”

“……”

The homeless man couldn't believe his eyes until the man actually led him into some fancy clubhouse.

Just a few hours ago, the homeless man who could only squat on the side of the road, blown by the cold wind, and didn't know where to find tomorrow's breakfast, suddenly enjoyed the best things in the world, even the most beautiful dreams, he was wearing a silk nightgown, a cigar in his mouth, and two top beauties in his arms, feeling like he had it all.

And the person with the note on his face just looked at him with a smile all the time.

No matter what the homeless man was doing, he just waited patiently, even when he slept with two beautiful women.

He waited until the homeless man was done, came to him satisfied, thanked him sincerely, and then leaned forward with a smile and said gently, "Have you had fun?" Is there anything else you want, or want to eat, or play? ”

"Okay, okay......"

The homeless man said gratefully: "I never thought that I could have this blessing today in my life......"

"But why are you so good to me......"

“……”

"Because I'm in love with you......"

The person with the note on his face smiled: "And what is just one day, is it okay to do this every day in the future?" ”

"Really?"

The homeless man's expression was pleasantly surprised, and strong surprise appeared in his originally cloudy and gray eyes.

"Of course."

The man with the note on his face smiled: "You go and get me a beer first, and we'll talk slowly." ”

"Good, good ......"

The homeless man was so excited that he turned around and went to the table to get a beer.

But the moment he turned around, the person with the note on his face suddenly made a move.

His strike was lightning fast and his movements were unusually precise, his fingers were like iron hooks, and in an instant he had pierced the homeless man's head and destroyed his thalamus, so as to prevent the homeless man from feeling severe pain in the process of death.

Sure that the homeless man had died in a very short time, he carefully held him up and laid him down.

The expression on the homeless man's face had frozen, but he still had a smile full of hope and a look of contentment.

In his life, he successfully stayed at the most satisfying and hopeful time in his life.

Because even the action of killing him was precisely calculated.

The timing and actions were extremely strict to avoid the fear of being killed from ruining his hard-won pleasure and happiness.

"I really envy you, brother, you can die without a little pain when you are the happiest......"

He looked at the homeless man with a smile in his eyes, a look of pity and sympathy.

Then, he picked up the homeless man's body, gently placed it on the soft big bed in the hotel, helped him decorate his body with his own hands, shaved off his beard, and straightened his hairstyle, and then seriously, slowly, tore his chest apart little by little.

Something, taken out, something, put in.

Every action is extremely careful, rigorous, and full of respect for this person.

It was more than an hour later, when the sky outside had begun to darken, that he finished his work.

Then, he picked up the homeless man, slowly walked out of the room, took the elevator downstairs, and came to the most prosperous intersection in the city, and then stood in the center of the intersection where the homeless man who had been made like a work of art.

……

……

Time passed little by little, the sky gradually brightened, and there were more cars on the road.

At first, the few cars that passed by didn't even notice the slightly stiff and strange figure in the middle of the street.

It wasn't until the sun's rays fully shone into the city that someone in the vehicle suddenly saw the figure.

After taking a closer look, he suddenly screamed in surprise.

Then, the panic began at this intersection and instantly began to spread throughout the city.

"Tick-"

"Ding Zero Zero ......"

“……”

After returning home from the bar, Xiao Huan, who had just fallen asleep, was quickly woken up by emails and phone ringing.

Then he learned about this strange thing that had just appeared in the Black Gate City, and also saw the carefully placed artwork.

It was a man in a fancy white suit with a contented and happy smile on his face.

The eyes were hollowed out, and two red roses replaced the original eyes.

His body was positioned to walk gracefully, and a hand reached forward as if asking for something.

The strange feeling is unforgettable at a glance and deeply imprinted in the mind.

"Psychopathic killer?"

Xiao Huan didn't feel the breath of painful substances or distortion on this homeless man, and frowned slightly.

"Nope."

Yang Jia shook her head: "This is the way the Hell Organization greets people. ”

"It's telling us they're coming......"

There is one more chapter today

(End of chapter)