After hearing Sheyan's answer, everyone's expression changed. Yeah, it's one thing to fight against other powerful parties, but what if the other party has a Realm behind them? Then we're in big trouble. "
Sheyan replied flatly, "But that's not a bad thing.
"But this isn't a bad thing. The Realm shouldn't be able to directly intervene in the battle between us, just like the Asimov's Law of Robots. If there really is a Realm behind the Stockholm Party, then I don't think Noah Realm C, which we belong to, will stand idly by. It's just like how the US Congress arranges a completely different amount of funding for special forces every year compared to ordinary forces. A party with more potential and combat effectiveness like ours should be given more opportunities and care. "
The others felt that Sheyan's words made sense. At this moment, the tram came to a halt. Sheyan stood up. Although his body was still tormented by the maggot-like injuries, his body remained perfectly straight. His eyes flickered with a peculiar glow of excitement.
How could Sheyan's fighting spirit not be high in the face of such a powerful enemy?
Sheyan got off the tram slowly. His body was still a little unsteady, but when he raised his head slightly, he saw the majestic building of Cyberdyne Systems standing in the same place. Sheyan could not help but sigh with emotion. The last time he saw this building, it was still an indescribable existence. But now, although it still exuded an extremely strong oppressive force, Sheyan was already thinking about how to slowly squeeze more benefits out of it.
The streets of Los Angeles were still full of people and noise. There were also many colorful but outdated display windows. At this moment, many black people wearing headscarves were walking on the streets with their Walkman in hand and rhythmically dancing to the beat of the music …
Most importantly, Mogensha could not help but whistle at a girl who looked a lot like Sheva Aloma and strike up a conversation with her. Zi could not help but approach a display window. Although her expression was still that of a cold beauty, the desire in her eyes was on the verge of bursting out.
When Sheyan got a little closer, he heard Zi mumbling to herself.
"A retro Prada bag, 1978! Wow, it's Chloe's limited edition. Could this be the Hundred Changes bag from Hermes … "
As for Reef, he couldn't help but wander into a Zhibao lighter shop, and his eyes were shining brightly.
In the face of this situation, Sheyan glanced at Sanzi, who was still staring at him attentively.
"Why do I feel that the two of us are more like children from a rich family now?"
Sanzi couldn't help but ask Reef.
"Brother Reef, even if you obtain something you like here, you might not be able to bring it back to the nightmare realm. Even if you can bring it back to the nightmare realm, you definitely can't bring it back to reality."
Reef's reply made Sanzi kneel down.
"People who don't know anything are really blessed. It's good to have an out-of-print item like this for one more second."
Sheyan and Sanzi were speechless. From this, one could see that the generation gap between the rich second generation and the loser was everywhere, even in the cruelest nightmare realm.
*****
After Sheyan's third roar, the group finally reluctantly left the commercial street and went straight to the Buster Steakhouse a hundred meters away from Cyberdyne Systems.
Fortunately, Sheyan was able to recognise Mr Vincent's vehicle from outside the steakhouse. One must understand, it wasn't the era where SUVs were the norm, where their annual sales would exceed 60%. Therefore, Vincent's off-road jeep stood out like a crane amongst a flock of chickens in the crowded parking lot. Of course, due to the weather and the owner's carelessness, it appeared to be much older than before.
Sheyan looked around. Unfortunately, he could not find that guy among the many diners. Since he had been arrested here before, and the old man Jinkuang was usually asleep, the charming Sanzi was naturally the one to search for relevant information.
Unsurprisingly, Zi expressed a strong dissatisfaction with the cracked leather chair, the greasy floor, and the oil stains on the table. Therefore, when Sheyan suggested a cup of coffee, she simply asked for a glass of water to put on an act. She thought that the food and drinks here had probably been eaten by Mr. Cockroach before she did.
"Vincent? Oh, you mean that bearded guy? He hasn't eaten here for a week, and I don't think he'll come again. "
After Sanzi paid a $17 tip, a sexy-looking waitress was more than happy to talk to him.
"Why? Because when he paid the bill, he found out that he had accumulated a considerable debt in our restaurant. Mr. Vincent's financial situation was not good, so he mortgaged his car here and never saw him again. "
"Two hours ago, our boss complained again that this car was not worth the debt Mr. Vincent owed, because the seat was hard and the shock absorption was not good. What's worse was the brakes. Whoa, the car would stop with just a light tap. That's why even the buyers don't like this car. The sudden braking will turn the fragile eggs and butter from wonderful ingredients into garbage in an instant. It will cause their bonuses to be reduced and they will be scolded as garbage."
At this point, the waitress had completely lost interest in the car. She then winked at Sanzi and said, "Hey, Sanzi.
"I'll probably be free around three in the afternoon. Maybe we can go to the bar for a drink then?"
"Sure!" Sanzi immediately said excitedly. "Oh! I'm sorry, I have something to do in the afternoon. "
Sheyan stood behind Sanzi with an exasperated expression. He suddenly realised that Sanzi's motivation for adventuring in the Nightmare World was probably because he enjoyed the unstoppable lethality of his high Charm in front of beautiful storyline females!
Sanzi did not spend much effort to buy Vincent's car from the steakhouse owner for $1,000. Because the car had only changed hands for a week, and more importantly, no one liked driving it. Therefore, the state of the interior of the car was almost exactly the same as when Vincent had just changed hands. This was what Sheyan was interested in.
After circling around the car a few times, Sheyan began to squint his eyes. He quickly went under the car and found a part that was obviously incompatible with the rest. The part was brand new. After wiping off the dust, it formed a sharp contrast with the old parts next to it. It was obvious that this thing had been repaired not long ago.
Sheyan then searched the car and finally found a quality warranty form from a car repair shop called "Rohank Power" in the trunk. The thing looked like a ball of scrap paper, but it said that on a certain date, the car was repaired here. It cost a few hundred dollars to replace a brand new part here, and the warranty was three months.
Obviously, no matter how the car owner changed hands, they would not throw away the warranty that had not expired yet. Therefore, when they were two hours and fifteen minutes away from leaving the nightmare world, Sheyan and the others followed the clues and found the Rohank Car Repair Shop. They then found Vincent's address from the car repair shop's registration information.
Sheyan's only hope now was that Vincent would not move, but considering that the rent in Los Angeles was usually paid once a year, the possibility of finding Vincent should be quite high. So they quickly rushed to Vincent's place. Vincent actually lived on the 13th floor, which was a taboo in the Western world. He seemed to be an atheist.
But as soon as Sheyan and the others got out of the elevator, they immediately felt that something was wrong. After the explosion, they were all frightened, so they all spread out and were very cautious.
The deeper they went, the colder and gloomier they felt. On the other hand, the rats summoned by Sanzi to explore the way seemed to be more energetic. Their HP recovery speed seemed to have increased, and they were very lively.
Sheyan even found that the wallpaper that was in contact with the floor had become moldy. It also showed a gloomy sense of decay. For ordinary people, this place might just be a little gloomy, or perhaps the residents here often fell ill, but for contestants, this place already exuded a faint murderous aura.
Sheyan's Perceptive Sense was one of the best in the party, so his senses were particularly sharp. He gradually sensed that the strong sense of death was coming from a point on the left! If he remembered correctly, it happened to be Vincent's room. The closer they got to this place, the gloomier it felt.
"It should be a contestant," said Reef decisively in the party channel.
All of a sudden, Sanzi's face turned pale. He took a few steps back and let out a muffled groan. The rats he had sent out to scout had all exploded into a bloody pulp. Two streams of blood flowed down from his nostrils.
Then, the hard wall rippled like waves. The wallpaper quickly peeled off from the wall, forming a huge, strange mouth at least five square meters in size. The mouth let out a shrill cry and bit towards Sanzi!
Instead, Zi snorted coldly. With a flick of her wrist, the tip of her crescent dagger actually refracted an incomparably incisive ray, as it viciously pierced into that bizarre gigantic mouth! With a twist, the dagger cut the mouth in half!
*****
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