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There are many unknown doors in this world.

Some doors communicate yin and yang, some doors trap gods and demons, some doors can date back to the beginning of the primeval period, blocking unimaginable existence, some doors block extraterrestrial aliens and extraterrestrial civilizations, and some doors connect the ancient and modern future, connecting incredible dimensions......

And they all want to come in.

Forever to the present.

It always has been.

Do you want to get a glimpse of the truth of this world?

Then try to live!

Then, kill them all!

Kill!

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"Hmm-"

A waking groan.

Su Hongxin seemed to be awakened by a certain voice, suddenly opened his eyes, and his body subconsciously trembled, as if he had a terrible nightmare, and was startled.

He stared blankly at the familiar ceiling, and his ears seemed to be echoing with the distant and dissipating Beijing accent, as well as the clanging gongs and drums, and the shouts of the north and south, as well as the mysterious voice.

It was still dark outside the window.

The rain was pouring down, and there was silence.

The cold wind is faint, setting off a pungent earthy smell.

There was still light in the alley.

It's back.

Su Hongxin exhaled.

He sat up straight, his brows furrowed, first checked his condition, the wound on his hand was still there, his shirt was still from the Republic of China, the little yellow croaker in his pocket was still there, and the wound on his back was still faintly painful.

It's not a dream.

"Gatekeeper of the world, is this considered joining the organization?"

Su Hongxin looked at the ring and muttered to himself.

Moreover, he found that there seemed to be something more in his mind, like a memory that did not belong to him, from vague and confused to gradually clear and clear, and the scattered memories began to be pieced together completely.

With his eyes flickering, Su Hongxin looked at the ring and said tentatively: "Heal!"

The next moment, I saw that wisps of obscure black qi suddenly rushed out of the ring, spiraling and entwining like maggots on tarsal bones, burrowing into his flesh and blood, and the wounds on his arms, along with the injuries on his back, began to heal visibly with the naked eye, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, without any damage.

Su Hongxin raised his eyebrows.

It was a bonus.

Not only that, but he snapped his fingers.

"Extract!"

As soon as the words fell.

In front of him, he saw a strange scene, everything on the train, like a replay, in his eyes quickly reversed the change, the thin steam, the diffuse pulverized coal, and the faded and decadent world, the cramped, congested flow of people, and the fresh faces that died in his hands, and finally fixed on a man with a green mark on his face, gloomy eyebrows, and a cloaked hair, shaped like a beggar.

The man who "harvested and cut".

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a cold voice in Su Hongxin's mind, and one move after another came one after another, imprinted in his heart, and it was extremely clear.

"Twelve-way Tan Legs!"

"The hand is two doors, all with the legs, the hands hit three points, and the feet are seven points-"

Su Hongxin pouted.

"It's a search, just give such a thing!"

He was a little worried about Fourth Master You's Divine Invitation Method, but unfortunately he could only draw one.

However, the disgust on the lips is not good, Su Hongxin himself couldn't wait to stand up, his left leg supported the ground, and his right leg instantly kicked up, standing in the sky, coming to a vertical split, twisting his waist and lifting the span, and then volleying in the air.

"Ahh

Immediately saw the shadow of the legs flying, and the strong wind was whistling.

But listen.

"Bang!"

The lamp was broken.

"it!"

When Su Hongxin tiptoed to the window like a thief, he glanced at the hall and saw that there was no movement, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right!"

He suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took out his phone.

Looking at the time above, it will not be two o'clock in the morning, the third day of August, Saturday, and I can't help but feel a sigh of relief.

Looking at the time on the mobile phone, he hesitated for a moment, he casually typed the words "Bishan Tunnel" on the search page, but for a long time, what he found was all related to the "Jinghan Railway", most of them were just ordinary introductions, records of opening mountains and laying tracks, and he couldn't find what he wanted at all.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he finally typed in "The big event that happened in the second year of Xuantong", and then flipped through the browser, staring at the screen with a pair of eyes, searching back and forth, but what disappointed him was that he didn't find anything from beginning to end, and after a long time, he still found nothing, so he was dead.

"It seems that I have to go over by myself to find time!"

Su Hongxin frowned, secretly thinking in his heart, if he didn't see some things with his own eyes, he would definitely not give up.

Outside the window, the rain fell sharply, falling on the tiles, crackling, and the air was very hot.

In the second half of the night,

I don't know how to stay up until dawn, Su Hongxin didn't feel sleepy at all, yawned, but he just couldn't sleep, so he simply practiced his legs in the house in the middle of the night, all he got was practice, in the end, he had to work hard himself.

When the day is about to dawn.

Su's mother pushed the door and came in, and saw her son sitting on the edge of the bed, panting and sweating profusely, as if he had a nightmare, and his face was white and scary.

"Nightmare?"

Su Hongxin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer, so he subconsciously said "um" in his mouth.

"Your grandfather has lived for such a long time, he has suffered and enjoyed, if it weren't for this matter, he would have been able to have a happy funeral according to the rules, and you shouldn't be too sad!" Su Mu persuaded softly, after all, it is inevitable to be sad and sad when a relative dies, and this pair of grandchildren are close to each other on weekdays, so I just think that my son can't accept it, it's too sad.

"I know!"

Hearing his mother say this, Su Hongxin's expression darkened.

He asked again, "Is my dad back?"

Su Mu responded: "No, it rained heavily last night, and I called to say that I stayed at your cousin's house, and I guess I will come back later, and you can also clean up and wear filial piety!"

Su Hongxin said "um".

Su Mu said again: "That's okay, it's dawn, come out to wash your face and eat, your sister and they should come back after a while, take advantage of this effort, she said to help you introduce a few girlfriends, saying that she sent you the photos, you see if you like it-"

The conversation turned very fast.

As soon as he heard the word "girlfriend", Su Hongxin's head instantly became big, and he simply lay back, lying down into a "big" word, and rolled by the way, shouting impatiently: "Oh, Mom, I know!"

"I say this every time, more than 20 people, after a few years of college, I haven't talked about a girlfriend, what do you say you are for, the people in the village who are of your generation have second children-"

"Uh-huh, got it, got it!"

Seeing her son's weak voice, the distress in Su's mother's eyes immediately disappeared, and she greeted angrily, "Hurry up", turned around and went out again.

Su Hongxin was helpless.

He picked up his mobile phone casually and flipped through the information on it, six sisters, one of them declined.

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