Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

Chapter 2 2. Mysterious space, mysterious door
Still in the living room, a few hours have passed, usually as long as it is not rainy, the sun should illuminate the whole living room at this moment, after all, Chen Mo's house has good lighting.

But today, it was supposed to be high in the sun, but it was still gray outside the window, and there was not a single ray of sunlight to be seen.

Standing in front of his window, Chen Mo looked at the world outside the window quietly. The gray outside the window was not the gray of the general mist, but a kind of gray like nothing. Looking through the window It is obviously gray in front of the eyes, but it gives people the illusion that there is nothing.

This illusion made Chen Mo give up the plan to open the window immediately. He had an intuition that if he really opened the window, the gray outside would drown everything in the room.

In just a few hours, Chen Mo had pried open the mouth of that strong white man, digging out all the information he knew.

As a good citizen in the new era, Chen Mo, who was even a glorious young pioneer in his student days, should not have been able to interrogate.

But there is no way, Chen Mo is a magic cultivator, and he is a magic cultivator that his master thinks is very talented.

As a magician, it should be very reasonable and reasonable to torture people, interrogate people, and make people speak.

Of course, before today, Chen Mo's cognition of these skills was all based on theory. He had never practiced it, and he did not dare to practice it.

After all, even though the rate of solving crimes in modern society has not been very high, it is for ordinary people. If you really encounter Chen Mo who commits a crime, those great monks of the righteous way, the old Taoist priests will definitely take it very enthusiastically. A secret method that can be used with a few hands.

After all, good and evil have been incompatible since ancient times!

From time to time, he catches a demon cultivator who commits crimes, just so that Zhengdao can ask the government for money.

But Chen Mo is very unfortunate. Although he practiced Qiansixue, Qiansixue only made him not easy to die. The quick recovery of injuries does not mean that he will not die.

Moreover, Qiansixue repaired his body at a price. He had just had Qiansixue repair his leg, and he had consumed a lot of energy.

If someone really took the Gatling Bodhisattva with [-] rotations per second and used it to save Chen Mo, Chen Mo knew that it would take less than a second, and he would be turned into flesh.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo looked away from the window and looked at the strong white man.

At this moment, the strong white man was sitting on the ground with a bewildered expression on his face, half of his body was leaning against the wall so that he was not completely lying on the ground.

Originally, Chen Mo had a hundred ways to make the strong white man speak, but in the end he only used the milder ones because he was afraid that the house would be dripping with blood.

Of course, even with just a few interrogation methods, the strong white man quickly went through a satisfactory interrogation process.

Well, very fulfilling.

It only took half an hour from the beginning of not opening my mouth to death, stubbornly cursing, begging for mercy, and then just asking for a quick death.

The extra few hours were entirely due to Chen Mo interrogating for a while to verify whether what he said was true or not.

Of course, this is all just to know the truth of the interrogation content, not Chen Mo's narrow-minded revenge.

He wouldn't take revenge on others because this strong white man broke into his house inexplicably and then shot himself directly.

Well, it should be.

"Please tell your story again. This should be the last time. I hope you will not have any discrepancies."

Chen Mo showed a gentle smile towards the strong white man, and walked a few steps towards that man while smiling.

As Chen Mo approached, the strong white man's face immediately twitched a few times, and then his whole body shrank subconsciously, and the original dullness in his eyes was filled with fear. Impressive.

The strong white man swallowed hard, trying to moisten his throat.

Seeing this, Chen Mo thoughtfully took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the strong white man.

The strong white man wanted to reach out to take the mineral water, but he couldn't lift his hand several times.

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and fed him a few mouthfuls with his own hands.

"call!"

After the strong white man drank enough water, he once again told Chen Mo what he had said several times.

He didn't dare to hide anything anymore, because any deviation or hesitation in what he said would be tortured mercilessly by Chen Mo.

"I don't know what's going on with all of this. I'm actually a robber. On Christmas Day, I picked a remote house and went in to rob it."

Chen Mo nodded, signaling the strong white man to continue.

"That family was very uncooperative, and they still wanted to resist, so I killed them all. When I was disposing of the corpses and collecting the money, the door of this family was suddenly opened, and a young man entered. .I clearly remember that the door was completely locked by me."

The Caucasian strong man's tone is very determined.

"As soon as the man appeared, he saw that I was disposing of the corpse. Instead of running away, he rushed towards me with his fists clenched in a strange posture. The man's speed was very fast, but I shot even faster. I emptied all the bullets in the gun at the man and killed the man directly."

"Then you took over from that person and have been wandering in this weird space, haven't you?"

Chen Mo asked.

"Yes, after killing that person, I found that I couldn't leave that house, and the outside of the house was all gray."

"Did you find anything from the man after he died?"

"Yes, there are some books with Chinese characters. But I don't know Chinese characters, so I don't know what is written."

"You can speak Chinese? But don't you know Chinese characters?"

"Yes, my adoptive mother is of Asian descent. She often speaks in Chinese, but she never taught me Chinese characters, nor did I learn them."

Chen Mo patiently listened to the description of the strong white man, and asked various questions from time to time, confirming that there was no discrepancy between the strong white man's speech and the information he recorded earlier.

"By the way, what is the door you are talking about?"

Chen Mo picked another question and asked the strong man.

"A door is a door. After I was trapped in the room, the supplies were consumed quickly, but on the seventh day, the door suddenly opened. This time, the outside of the door was no longer gray, and no one rushed in, because Because of the food, I boldly walked in the door.

Inside the door is a corridor. Walking through the corridor, you will come to a hall. There are several doors in that hall. There is a kind of magical writing on these doors. I don’t know it, but I know the meaning.As long as you choose a door and walk in, you will enter a new room, and there will be various harvests in the new room.So I call this day Pay Day. "

"And what about the ones back in the gray space?"

"Kill all the people in the room, and you will return to your original room. Then wait for the next harvest day."

"So there is only room behind the door? Is the only way to return is to kill everyone?"

"No, behind the door, although there is often only one single room, sometimes there are other scenes. I only encountered a scene of a small town once. I have thought about being in that small town Go on living, after all, there is no shortage of food, but after I stayed for seven days, I was forced to return to my original room."

Then Chen Mo asked the strong man one by one with various questions.

Wait until everything is over.

"Very good, although there are still some discrepancies between your answer this time and the previous answer, but the key information is not far behind, there is still a little bit missing, I think no one can avoid the information error. Thank you for your cooperation."

Chen Mo's thanks were very sincere, which gave the strong white man some hope of surviving.

"You see, we don't actually have much deep hatred. I shot you, but it didn't hurt you, did it? And you've tortured me for so long, so you should calm down. This space is a curse, as long as You and I spend these seven days peacefully, then you can return to your world, and I can continue to live and continue wandering in this space!"

"Perhaps you are right."

Chen Mo nodded.

Just when the strong white man smiled and wanted to continue to curry favor with Chen Mo, Chen Mo made a sudden move and used Qiansixue to break the strong white man's neck.

"But I don't know if you will come back again. Will I be able to subdue you when you come back?"

And as a magic cultivator who has read modern web articles, the opportunity is right in front of him, how can he be indifferent!
(End of this chapter)