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Chapter 245

Words:1688Update:22/06/27 07:12:57

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"Sigh, I've been busy all day for nothing." Xiao Zhengyi rubbed his sore shoulders as he walked out of the elevator.

He didn't realize it when he was helping out Xu Feng, but when he was in that position, he realized that there were a lot of messy things to do — more than half of them were related to the group of superhumans in Sakura Apartment.

No matter what, he should be able to get a good night's sleep when he got home.

Recently, the group of monsters in the apartment had become much more well-behaved. Even the double bed (although only Xiao Zhengyi slept on it) didn't continue to whisper in his ear like a recorder after he fell asleep, saying things like, "We need to change the bedsheets tomorrow, we need the luxurious ones with golden rims" in an attempt to brainwash him …

However, when he opened the apartment door, Xiao Zhengyi couldn't help but be shocked — the monsters in the apartment were all lying on the ground, as if they had been drained of all their energy. Those who didn't know the inside story would think that a tornado had just swept through the apartment, and it was the kind with a force of 12.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Zhengyi took a closer look and found that they weren't pretending to be dead, but really seemed to have lost the ability to move. Thus, he asked the television, which was easier to communicate with on a daily basis.

The television beeped weakly, and then automatically turned on. It was playing the Hundred Families Jar. A middle-aged man who looked like a storyteller slammed the desk and said loudly, "Tragic!"

"…"

Well, it was understandable that they were tragic, but what exactly happened?

At this time, Xiao Zhengyi found that the fountain pen he forgot to bring today was lying on the stack of A4 printing paper beside the computer desk. There was a puddle of ink on the tip of the pen, and it looked like half a tube of ink. What made him even more speechless was that next to the fountain pen, there was a sentence written in trembling words that seemed to be written in blood: "The murderer is …" The latter half of the sentence stopped abruptly.

So who was the murderer?! Don't be like a victim in a detective drama who died halfway through his sentence!

"The spiritual energy in this room is being sucked out from the window …" The one who answered his question was the Yuan Rong Sword's sword spirit, who had been by his side all this while and had returned with him. "Even demons like us can't completely lock down the spiritual energy." Before he finished speaking, Yuan Rong Sword's sword spirit's voice had already begun to sound a little strange and unreal. "From the direction in which the spiritual energy is being sucked out … It's the sky … There's something in the sky …"

Xiao Zhengyi's face darkened. He quickly ran to the windowsill and opened it. Ignoring the wind that blew into the room, he looked in the direction Yuan Rong Sword spirit's sword spirit pointed.

Then, his eyes widened as he looked at the sky in disbelief, his mouth opened, but he couldn't say anything.

After a long while, he seemed to have suddenly regained the ability to speak and shouted in disbelief.

"What … what the hell is this ah ah ah ah ah —!"

What was supposed to be the night sky was now a reflection of another world.



"This is … digital Digital world?!?!?"

Xu Shenxing also looked at the sky in surprise.

"No, no matter how I look at it, it's the Guifang that guy was talking about …"

Qin Xingyan complained from the side.

Because Xu Shenxing didn't care, and because the author had been trying to make up the word count, Sang Sherman actually found a chance to delay the appearance of the Guifang until it appeared.

"No one would believe it even if it was a mirage …" Chihaya Fukayama was also speechless at the scene he saw for the first time.

"That space shouldn't have officially descended yet. It's just at the level where it interacts with the real world …"

Tantai Li's voice sounded a little nervous. Even though she was a warden of the Talisman Prison and was used to seeing the world, she had never seen such a troublesome fugitive. "Only people with a certain degree of supernatural ability can see that reflected world."

"No matter what you want to do now, it's already too late. The arrival of the Guifang is a foregone conclusion."

Sang Sherman had completed his obsession. He seemed to have lost interest in how Xu Shenxing and the others would treat him. He just looked at the land in the sky in a daze.

"You, don't you know how terrible things will happen if another space smashes into this world?!"

Tantai Li couldn't help but ask.

The cause of the Tunguska explosion was caused by the failure of the Guifang's strange space traction. Now that the traction was successful, the entire Guifang world smashed down. The strange phenomenon caused by it would definitely be much larger than the one back then.

Then what about the power of its explosion?

It would probably be even larger than the Tunguska explosion. Maybe the entire land of Jiang Jin would be blown away by the explosion. All man-made things would be blown away or turned into powder. No matter how strong the building was, it wouldn't be enough in the face of such a force of nature. Other than the group of superhumans in Sakura Apartment and the people who had been protected by Xu Shenxing, perhaps only the cockroaches could survive such a close explosion.

"I don't know."

Sang Sherman replied without hesitation.

"What …" Tantai Li was choked by the other party's answer without any confusion.

"If no preparations are made, tens of thousands of people will die because of the sudden arrival of the disaster!" After a while, she began to shout with righteous indignation, "If you still have a shred of conscience, stop this stupid thing immediately!"

"I've already said that once it starts, it can't be stopped."

Sang Sherman seemed to shake his head regretfully, "Although I'm sorry to have involved you … I'll soon be able to fulfill the long-cherished wish of everyone in the Guifang world that has lasted for thousands of years."

"Long-cherished wish?"

Xu Shenxing frowned.

"Everything in the Guifang will decay after it re-enters the cycle of reincarnation. The curse of that land will also usher in its end … Everything will come to an end."

Sang Sherman's expression looked a little fanatical.

For an immortal who pursued death, there was indeed almost nothing in this world that could move his determination.

However, his feverish expression suddenly froze.

Xu Shenxing, who had been acting like a baseball player from the beginning, finally swung the bat. This action was originally very stupid in Sang Sherman's eyes. The two worlds had just begun to interfere with each other. The physical distance could be said to be non-existent or infinite. What was the point of swinging the bat here?

But the reality was unbelievable to him.

In his perception, after the other party swung the bat, the interference between the Guifang world and the real world … seemed to have become much lighter?

Even from the reflection of the world above his head, it could be seen that it seemed to have become farther away from the ground.

"Isn't this effective?" Xu Shenxing grinned, "It's just a bigger stone. Watch me push it away!"

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