Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 10 The First Night in a Different World ()
  Si Xianghui couldn't understand it, but from the time he woke up in that train car... no, to be precise, it should have been from the time he heard that voice in the boundless darkness. After that, everything he experienced was beyond his comprehension.

Before his death in that firefight, Si Xianghui also read online novels, and even often fantasized about how great it would be if he was also the protagonist in those novels he had read.

But after all, he is not a person who lives in a fantasy world, and he has never considered what he would do if one day he really encountered such a situation.

He is a gangster, just a very ordinary gangster. The only thing that makes him stand out is that he has been a soldier before and knows some family kung fu.

Compared with most people in his previous world, he was nothing special or special. He is just one of the hundreds of millions of living beings, running around for survival every day.

He did make some money as a gangster. Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the income was really good, he wouldn't have chosen to be a gangster. After all, he was assigned a job after coming out of the army, and the treatment was not bad.

A gangster who has done well, has several good brothers, has a nice car, and is named in the boss's security company. He is paid tens of thousands of yuan in salary every month, and even includes five insurances and one housing fund.

Then he died. He actually didn't expect that such a day would come to him, because in his opinion, there is basically no such thing as a 'gang war' in today's underworld.

After all, the country he lives in is a very powerful and highly developed modern society. Barbaric gang fights and vendettas were rare even ten years ago.

But it's a pity that such a rare and low-probability thing happened to him.

Perhaps this is the reason why he was able to resurrect from the dead and become a 'dimensional intruder'? Si Xianghui comforted himself in this way.

Staring at the bonfire in front of him, holding a fleshless stick in his hand, Si Xianghui's eyes gradually began to blur, he lost focus on the real world, and was completely immersed in his own spiritual world.

Then, when he came back to his senses and returned to the real world, his eyes refocused and he observed the real world.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered something, that is:
  The world around him has completely fallen into darkness.

He couldn't see the blazing bonfire in front of him, couldn't see the people sitting next to him, and couldn't feel any warmth. The disappearing bonfire caused the cold to approach quickly, penetrating from his skin into his body and spreading to his limbs and bones.

Almost in this short moment, Si Xianghui felt that his blood seemed to have solidified in the biting cold.

His mouth couldn't speak, his body couldn't move, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't even tremble. The endless dizziness lingered in his mind. Faintly, he seemed to be able to hear someone laughing again. The voice seemed to be that of a man. She looks like a woman, a child, and an old man.

"whee……"

"he he he he he……"

"Hee hee hee……"

The sound goes from far to near, from near to far. It seems to be right next to my ears, but also seems to be thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Si Xianghui's eyes were wide open, almost bulging out of their sockets, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, his mouth was wide open, his tongue fell out of his mouth, and was pulled to an astonishing length by some force. His face was extremely livid.

"Click... click..."

But even so, even amid this huge pressure, endless dizziness, hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. For some reason, deep in Si Xianghui's brain, he was still 'awake'.

wide awake.

Deep in his brain, he watched everything that was happening to him with cold eyes, his heart as calm as water.

It was as if he was not the one suffering this kind of suffering. Detached from things, detached from the world, independent from the world, not affected by anything in the world. Not pleased, not to have compassion.

And this is detachment.

that is...

"Crack!"

And at this moment, deep in his brain, Si Xianghui, who had been watching with cold eyes, was suddenly grabbed by the neck.

Instantly, his face turned red, and the thick blood vessels on his neck burst out. He opened his mouth wide and tried to inhale, but he couldn't get any air in.

"Fuck, are you going to wake up or not?"

A familiar voice was like thunder, and it instantly woke Si Xianghui up after it appeared. He opened his eyes suddenly, actually coming to his senses and refocusing his eyes.

What caught his eye was the bonfire rising into the sky in front of him. Surrounding the body is the huge heat radiated by the bonfire. Around him was Sun Yunguang, who was looking at him with concern.

"quack……"

His head began to lack oxygen, and Si Xianghui, who finally returned to the real world, began to shake his hands randomly and his whole body trembled violently.

After dancing like this for about ten seconds, Si Xianghui felt his neck loosen and air began to fill his lungs again.

At the same time, his body also fell to the ground, hurting his buttocks. But he didn't pay attention to this, just breathing heavily. At the same time, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings. In front of him were Wu Yun, Sun Yunguang and Nauka, surrounded by boundless darkness.

Even this soaring bonfire can't illuminate a large area, only a radius of about twenty or thirty meters. Outside of this, everything is no longer visible, only as dark as ink.

"This service is free, you're welcome." Seeing that Si Xianghui had recovered, Wu Yun said to him.

Then he sat back on the ground, picking his teeth with a makeshift toothpick, and looking around.

"Maler Gobi, being a nanny is really troublesome. If something like this can happen while I'm here, the two of us are probably close by now. Damn it, you want to deduct points from me if you want to die. Damn it." It’s annoying…”

As he spoke, Wu Yun took out the toothpick from his mouth, his displeasure evident in his expression.

He kept scanning the surroundings, and his eyes seemed to have some kind of magic power. As long as he glanced at the place, the cold chill would disappear without a trace in an instant.

In fact, even the visibility will be slightly higher than before.

"I don't care what you are, but you'd better not disturb my sleep."

After looking around for a while, Wu Yun spoke.

"Otherwise, I will let... forget it." As he said this, Wu Yun suddenly changed his words and stood up from the ground at the same time. Red flames began to flow on his right hand.

"It's better to just settle it once and for all."

(End of this chapter)