When Huashan Fei received his subordinate's call and rushed back, what greeted him was a room full of mess and blood. Huashan Fei didn't even spare a glance at his wife's brother's corpse, he kicked it away in annoyance. He then rushed into his own bedroom, where he froze on the spot. This was because the supposedly impregnable safe that he spent 50,000 dollars to purchase was lying askew on the floor. The safe's door was gently swaying, and most importantly ….. the inside was as clean as a plate that had been licked by a dog!
Inside, there should have been 20 kilograms of drugs and 500,000 dollars!
Following the scattering of white powder on the floor, Huashan Fei sluggishly gazed towards the side of the bathroom. Beside the toilet bowl, he could see small bags of broken plastic bags filled with soy milk powder. These empty plastic bags were crumpled at the side, carelessly discarded. The scattered white powder was even more abundant here. Witnessing this scene, Huashan Fei felt as though his brain was about to split open, his vision darkened and he couldn't help but groan.
The worst outcome he had predicted had happened: That damned Yan Zai actually resisted the temptation of this drug, and directly flushed the entire 20 kilograms of 100 powder down the toilet bowl!! One must understand, the 100 kilograms of 100 powder in his hands contained 99% purity, if he were to sell it to his' retail 'underling, he would be able to redeem at least twice the amount. With this addition and subtraction, Huashan Fei's losses would be calculated in tens of millions!
…..
At this moment, Sheyan was sitting on a bumpy bus, his entire body was wrapped in a hooded windbreaker. In his hand was an ordinary briefcase, and inside the briefcase was the 500,000 dollars that he had stolen from Huashan Fei's safe. He sat at the last row of the bus, his body rhythmically swaying along with the bumpy bus. His eyes were half-closed, as though he was asleep. Although he had suffered heavy injuries after entering the present world, Sheyan could clearly feel that even the two deepest and longest wounds on his back were healing at a miraculous rate. He estimated that after a few hours, not even a scar would remain.
Sheyan didn't know where this bus came from, or where it was headed to. After boarding the bus, he directly handed over a 100 dollar bill to the driver, leaving behind a sentence "This is the final destination", and directly sat down at the last row. To shake off the pursuit of his enemies, the best method was to head towards a destination that even he himself didn't know where to go.
Thus, Sheyan waited by the roadside for a bus. Regardless of direction, price, or destination, he would directly board. Once he reached his destination, he would then consider how to rendezvous with Dasi. Because Huashan Fei's influence in Fang Cheng port city was deeply entrenched, and he would most likely pin a series of murders and robberies onto Sheyan. Therefore, Sheyan wasn't only considered being chased by the gangs, he had to be prepared to face a huge government body.
Five days later, Sheyan finally arrived at Guangdong. He first alighted from the long-distance bus, and then boarded a rickety and shabby minibus. The license plate of this minibus was so dirty that it couldn't be read clearly due to the splashes of mud. Although the driver and the ticket seller were smiling from ear to ear, it couldn't conceal the fierceness on their faces. As expected, when the bus reached a secluded area, it stopped. The ticket seller ferociously demanded everyone to pay a 100 dollar bill. Sheyan wasn't alarmed by such a situation, but was instead delighted. He obediently paid the fare and boarded the bus. The driver of this car was doing something that violated the public security regulations, so the route he took would definitely avoid the places where the people's police often appeared. This was an invisible guarantee for his own safety.
Sheyan's destination was an island in the east of Guangdong province, called Rice Spade Island. This island was originally contracted by a farmer to rear fish in cages. However, they had lost everything, and the owner had hopelessly jumped into the sea with a huge debt. From then on, people said that this island was shaped like the head of a rice spade, resembling the head of a venomous snake. In terms of feng shui, it was extremely inauspicious, and gradually, it was abandoned.
Previously, Dasi discovered this island when he was sailing. He felt that this place could shelter from the wind and rain, and it wasn't too far from the market. It was convenient for him to sell his fish, and the place was very peaceful. Thus, he treated this place as a semi-permanent secret base. According to Sheyan's conjecture, after the Fuyuan set sail, it was very likely that they directly arrived here to shelter from the wind.
Rice Spade Island was 2-3 km away from the shore. To avoid attracting attention, Sheyan purposely hid in a secluded area for 2 hours. Only when the sky was completely dark did he swim over. The result was rather disappointing. The tables and chairs in the house on the island were covered in a thick layer of dust, obviously they didn't come here.
Fortunately, he left behind a few bags of rice and salted vegetables, and wasn't lacking in clean water. Thus, Sheyan decided to stay here to shelter from the wind. Anyway, according to his conjecture, he should be wanted by the police. The popularity of a wanted person would reach its peak in a week, and then slowly decline. A month later, to the criminal department, he was basically a piece of waste paper. Of course, eating salted vegetables for a month was hard to accept, but don't ever forget that Sheyan was an outstanding crew member. The surrounding sea would definitely provide him with abundant and fresh seafood.
Thus, Sheyan naturally stayed here, and trained his body according to the methods he learnt in the realm. Time flew by rapidly, it had already been 17-18 days since Sheyan left the nightmare realm. This morning, Sheyan was gathering seafood by the shore (Taking advantage of the ebbing tide to gather seafood). He had just fished up half a jin of spoon worms. The dormant nightmare imprint on his chest suddenly heated up. His heart shivered as he closed his eyes to inquire. Instantly, a message floated into his mind.
"Please enter the nightmare realm within 24 hours."
Sheyan took a deep breath. Facing this mysterious and dangerous realm, he discovered that he didn't have the slightest trace of fear. Instead, he couldn't contain his excitement! He pushed out a small dinghy from the side, and hurriedly glided towards land. Not even half an hour later, Sheyan was already 5 km away in Pingyu town. He had previously accompanied Uncle Dasi here to sell seafood 4 times. Thus, his familiarity with this town wasn't inferior to his own palm.
Very quickly, Sheyan arrived at the third floor of the largest supermarket here. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he turned into a fire escape and gently shut the door. This quiet delivery corridor was a stark contrast to the clamorous third floor. Sheyan calmly walked down the stairs, simultaneously concentrating his intent on the nightmare imprint.
Very quickly, Sheyan reached the bottom of the building. Instead, there was a deep staircase leading to an unknown mysterious world. After walking down the last few steps, his vision was still a vast expanse of black fog. The nightmare imprint on Sheyan's chest glowed brightly, a crimson red glow illuminated a path. Sheyan followed along, and very quickly, he saw the lift that he took out of the nightmare realm.
These days of training on the island wasn't wasted. Sheyan had increased his physique and perceptive sensing. After retrieving his equipment, his attributes were as follows:
Strength 11 points (10 + 1)
Agility 8 points (7 + 1)
Physique 16 points (14 + 1 + 1)
Perceptive sensing 13 points (12 + 1)
Charm 8 points (6 + 1 + 1)
Intelligence 6 points (5 + 1)
Spirit 5 points (4 + 1)
The numbers on the right side of the brackets were equipment bonuses.
His usable tools were few and far between. Apart from the hamburger that could be used in non-combat situations, he was left with the unpurified black blood orchid element that he obtained from the pitiful Cazider. Sheyan carefully inspected everything, and after ensuring that he didn't miss anything, he stepped out of the lift.
At present, the nightmare realm was still indistinguishable from day and night, the surrounding light was bright but not dazzling. After Sheyan returned, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. In the end, he still went to the trading market in the plaza and took a look around. He discovered many tempting things, but regrettably, the utility points in his hand were too little. Thus, he couldn't help but sigh at his inadequacy.
Just as Sheyan was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a group of people surrounding a stall, and seemed to be arguing intensely. Thus, he approached, and discovered that the situation was very simple. Two groups of people had their eyes on an ancient looking silver bell, and started to bid against each other. This kind of situation naturally made the seller incomparably happy, the more the merrier. But the two groups of people were extremely angry, if not for the realm being unable to attack each other, they would have already started fighting.
Sheyan didn't have the intention to understand such a dispute, what prompted him to stay was the conversation between the group of people.
"5000 utility points, in addition 10 potential points!"
"5500 utility points, in addition 11 potential points."
“OH，SHIT！ You stupid donkey, this broken sacred pendant bell is only effective against dark creatures, and can only be used 5 more times, is there a need to pay such a high price? "
"Very regretful sir, the next world I'm about to experience coincidentally has a large amount of dark creatures. Thus, this item that can deter those despicable bastards, I must obtain it."
"… …"
Sheyan didn't continue listening to the rest of the conversation. He suddenly realized an extremely important issue from that sentence.
"Very regretful sir, the next world I'm about to experience coincidentally has a large amount of dark creatures … …"
How did this guy know that the next world he was about to experience would have a large amount of dark creatures? Could it be, there was a method to know the next world beforehand? If that was the case, then he could know the storyline beforehand. Even if the storyline changed, he could prepare equipment and items accordingly. Naturally, it would greatly increase his chances of survival!
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