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"Hi everyone, I'm Liu An, you can call me Louis An"

The Asian boy introduced himself. He looked like a handsome, sunny, ordinary boy who didn't understand the situation. He didn't attract the attention of others.

(The picture freezes to the inexplicable smile on the corner of the boy's mouth.)

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(Peter Parker is wearing a helmet, carrying a schoolbag behind his back, walking through the streets on his bicycle, just on his way from school) [

Narrator: This is the first time I've seen Daddy's tough, genius baby's black-bellied mother read the full text.

At that time, I didn't notice any difference in him. I was just wondering why I came here out of nowhere. I should be sleeping soundly on the bed in the room. I was even wearing pajamas and barefoot.

(Scene changes, walks through the streets, Peter Parker returns home soon)

(Today is the weekend, his parents have bought vegetables and meat early, and have helped him wash and clean the vegetables)

("I don't know why you suddenly awakened to the talent of Chinese chefs, but it's great that we finally don't have to put up with your mother's terrible cooking skills. His pancakes and pumpkin pie are terrible" Dad Peter read Looking at his son who is skillfully cutting vegetables and pork on the chopping board, he said to his wife with a full voice.)

(Peter's mother punched her husband on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Is it really that bad, you didn't say that before")

("Believe me, it's that bad, especially after you get used to Peter's craft" said Peter's father, making funny faces at his son)

(Peter's mother hugged Peter wearing an apron from behind, "Peter is still 16 years old")

("Mom, you should be thankful that my father and I have strong vitality." Peter turned over the white and chopped the celery into fine pieces. He cut the pork into thin shreds, like a skilled chef)

("Hahahaha—" the Parker couple laughed)

(The scene changes again, returning to the time when Peter first entered the mission world)

While I was thankful that I didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, it was really embarrassing, and at the same time I was attracted by the old man (olmn) wearing a hat and trench coat next to me.

Thomason Esendios...

The serial murderer of 147 people who dominated the headlines some time ago is a highly intelligent and technical killer.A master of psychology and behavior, using various seemingly coincidental and natural accidents to kill the victim, will cause the target to be severely allergic to bees, support the old air conditioner, and quietly raise the height of one millimeter on the familiar stairs Difference……

In short, all kinds of unexpected ways of death, it is hard to imagine that he is just an ordinary government servant in life, if it is not for his habit of keeping a diary, and he will never kill the second target in the same way If so, even if caught.It would only involve one murder.

These are not important, he should be dead, the police car escorting him was blown up 15 meters, along with a driver, and four federal guards were also killed, ah, oh, the 5 uniformed gentlemen around him would not Those are the guards, right?

Is this some kind of whole person show?The federal government didn't talk like that, or some black top-secret mission... Judging from the consistent pattern of Hollywood blockbusters.A good-for-nothing otaku like me will be silenced 100% of the time, the one who only plays for 3 to 5 seconds...

Those four with braided hair.People of color with the same tattoos on their shoulders also make me very uneasy, and I don't think it's a pistol lighter on the back of the waist... If they were older, they probably wouldn't seek fulfillment from me...Damn, Can't watch them anymore...

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This is a very old building, except for a stone door that obviously cannot be opened, there is no obvious exit.The light comes from a metal lampstand and torches overhead.

The light stand was hung on a thick beam with an iron chain, and grease was burning inside, but there was no smell in the air, and the cool breeze could still be felt. There should be ventilation holes that no one noticed.

The walls are piled up with large and small round stones.very strong.

In addition to the federal felon and his five guards, four teenage gangsters, the Chinese teenager and Peter Parker, there is also this office worker wearing a trench coat and carrying a purse in this lighted hall, and a white girl in a school uniform. Mingyan, at least those four teenagers looked at her frequently, if it wasn't for the atmosphere here, they would have gone forward to strike up a conversation with Lingao Qiming.

In addition, a young man wearing brand-name casual clothes and a working bone spirit, they stand together with office workers and white girls probably because of the division of clothing and temperament.

The ground was dry, and Peter Parker sat in the corner with a dazed and cowering look, looking isolated, but in fact he was carefully observing everyone around him.

The Chinese boy was squatting on the other side, playing with his mobile phone heartlessly. Judging from the sounds that jumped out from time to time and the flashing colored lights, he was playing a mobile game.

Everyone with a cell phone has tried it before, there is no cell signal here.The five guards also used walkie-talkies to contact them, but there was also no signal.

15 minutes have passed.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back anymore, and a black guard took a few steps forward holding his holster.

"Okay" he drew his voice and looked around, attracting everyone's attention "The atmosphere here is really weird, I'm Owen Beverly, New York City, can anyone here tell me what happened? ?”

"Dude, you're the cop, you should have told us"

A braided head behind him immediately spoke with a tongue-in-cheek accent.

"Hey, I know as much as you do, I only know that one moment we were still in the prison van for escorting prisoners, and the next moment we came here"

The black police detective also turned around and spoke quickly. From just now, it was obvious that the two sides were examining each other, and there was a sense of confrontation.

"Excuse me……"

When Peter Parker spoke, he flinched after attracting everyone's attention, but he still stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man sitting among the police detectives.

"Is that Thomas Esendios?"

"Yeh, this guy is hot lately. Got all the headlines, we were taking him to court before, is there a problem?"

"About ten days ago, the prison van escorting Thomas Esendios, together with the five police detectives on board, was blown to pieces. All the TV and newspapers reported..." Peter Parker swallowed.Paled face. "Today is September 9, or the 22, if it's past midnight..."

After a brief silence, several police detectives all had expressions of disbelief.

"what?"[

"what the hell……?"

"You must be joking"

"..."

A gang member took out his mobile phone, took out the MMS message still saved in the mobile phone, and compared it with the photo on it.

"Hey, come and see, it's really the perverted killer who killed 147 people, and these notes are exactly the same as the photos..."

Hearing this, his companion came over.They scrambled to compare the characters with their mobile phones, and they all quickly put on a look of hell.

"Damn it"

"Uncle Erqi's third grandma (holy-rp)..."

"What the hell"

"Is this a whole person show? You are not the staff of the TV station, are you?"

A braided head suddenly raised his eyes and said the latest chapter of Demon Soul Immortal Venerable.

The detectives felt that something had happened to them, and they looked at each other, seeing the panic in each other's eyes.

"What? Are you kidding? I'm just asking you if it's a prank show on TV, if it is. I want to tell you that you are in big trouble. Interfering with the normal legal process and kidnapping five police detectives And a federal felon!"

The black police detective, who was the first to react, immediately counterattacked with extremely fast speech speed like a cannonball.

The two sides did not confront each other at first, and the conversation collapsed immediately after a few words. After a series of trash talk and greetings, they drew out their weapons and confronted each other, and the atmosphere became tense in a few seconds.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Calm down guys..." The office worker looked like he had a gun pointed at his head.He raised his hands high, with a look of fear on his face. "We don't have to do this..."

Young master wiped his hair, and backed away calmly.

The office girl was much flustered, her eyes wide open, and she tightly covered her mouth.Her body was always stuck against the wall behind her, and she didn't notice that Gongzi Ge'er hid half of her body behind her.

The Caucasian girl looked at everything in front of her calmly, curled her lips.

"Interesting, only I noticed it, if my memory is correct, I should have died before entering this room, if I was hit by a sports car with a speed of at least 200 yards and flew at least 20 meters, that guy would definitely be killed My dad cut off all his fingers and sank into New York Bay"

Her words immediately cooled down the scene, and both sides of the confrontation over there focused their eyes.

At this time, serial killer Thomason, who had been sitting silently on a rock, also said:

"She's right. I don't know about the others. Detective Owen, and Detectives Sliven and Piccolo. We were indeed blown up. I guess it must have been done by a guy who hates me so much that he used So many explosives...Because I was at the back, I saw the three of you being torn apart by the shock wave, and then I was also swallowed by the flames gushing out from the cracks in the twisted car body...Although there was no pain, it was absolutely nothing. The way technology dies"

He raised his hands so that others could see the shiny handcuffs on his hands.

Not allowing others to digest these words, the office worker said with a pale face:

"So...that's not my hallucination...I drank a little too much at the bar today..." He rubbed his abdomen with a strange expression. "I was robbed by a homeless man when I went home. I... should have been stabbed a lot by him"

The four braided heads and the five detectives looked at each other and slowly lowered their guns.

"Should we be bulking in the public toilets of the subway?"

A young man with thick lips said uncertainly.

"Ye, that's right, I heard a boom..."

"I heard it too"

"..."

"Are we dead?"

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Have you ever thought that the worlds in novels, TV series, and movies we watch are not fictional worlds, but real worlds; when we focus on the square screen, that world is also outside the lens run simultaneously.

Of course, although that world cannot be exactly the same as our fictional world.

Parallel space?I don't think it's accurate, it's just the latest chapter of the limited military base in the vast universe.In a similar earth environment, the real life that evolves at the same time is accurate...No offense is meant, but Einstein's theory of relativity is only half right in my opinion, the formula part, its explanation is wrong, never Maybe go back in time or go beyond time.Or, the definition of the entire team time of human beings is just wrong.

It's just a feeling.

I suddenly remembered that time-traveling movie. The protagonist repeatedly traveled through time and space to change the fate of his girlfriend’s death, but he always failed. At the end, the villain in the future said: “The reason you travel through time and space is the death of your girlfriend This is the cause, and the result is that it prompted you to realize time travel, so you will never be able to modify this causal relationship, because if your girlfriend has not died, it is impossible for you to have the idea and motivation to travel through time” (if the filming movie, this narration will probably be deleted)

This is a paradox, a paradox from the perspective of human causality, a phenomenon that cannot be explained at the level of human cognition, maybe in the future, this is a joke...

It's a bit far-fetched, all in all.This is where I first entered a place called "Limited Space".

Some humans who were already dead were resurrected.Therefore, certain special missions must be performed.Because it is a person who has already died, there is no pity to die again. This is what "must be carried out" means.

Because of this, Detective Owen Beverly burst his head like an inflated balloon in front of us, and became the first passer-by character who comprehended the [quick exit] skill like in the movie.

(Image: The black police detective is waving a pistol and yelling into the air:

"What? Are you kidding me. I'm not going on some ridiculous Witch Hunt mission."

A dull mechanical voice asked in the air, "Are you sure you won't go?"

It’s a coincidence, so sometimes it’s not a good thing to talk too much, the black police detective replied loudly:

"Confirmed, definitely and absolutely sure not to go!"

Then his head exploded in an instant. )

I was scared to pee, even though I didn't actually pee.There was no constant screaming like the office girl, everyone was freaking out, so she kept screaming in hysteria and no one stopped her.

I've been wondering about a question.

I really think I didn't die, if I can die while sleeping.

After educating me, I realized that I was naive. It turns out that there is a profession called "ggun" in the world, which can really make people "sleep to death" and all kinds of deaths...

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"Before everyone uses their novice benefits and redeems the 1000 survival points, I have a question to ask."

The Asian teenager walked to the middle and said loudly to everyone, and after successfully attracting everyone's attention, he talked to himself.

"Why do you choose many people to participate in this game..."

(Peter Parker: I didn't notice at the time that "game" was used instead of "task", "instruction" and other words)

"Look, there are all kinds of arms on the exchange list, even beyond your comprehension, but I like to read comics and imaginative things that I can understand?"

"Only one person is needed to complete the task of "Hunting the Witch", right?"

After a brief silence, he was answered with a very personal answer.

Braidheads: "Let us kill each other... no, let us compete? Hey, I warn you, if anyone dares to stand in my way, I will kill him even if I am a jerk"

The death of the black police detective has fully made people here realize that no matter what the purpose of the organizers is and who they are, this task is not a joke, and they must complete this task.

Otherwise...the best example and the end have already happened before their eyes.

The office worker still held the handle of the suitcase in his hand, frowning: "We are all...at least four of us...six of us are ordinary people without training. Is it to let some of us be able to kill witches?"

The white girl and Thomason, one holding his chest, and the other holding his cheek on his knees thinking.

"Gentlemen, that's your men's job"

The office girl forced a smile and said tremblingly.

The Asian teenager smiled and shook his head, turning to the federal felon.

"We have an expert here, why don't we ask his opinion first, how to kill a person?"

Everyone's eyes brightened, yes, there happens to be an expert in this field here!

Focusing on Thomason, he raised his head and said in a scholarly voice: "This is very complicated and requires detailed investigation in advance, such as the psychological condition of the target task, living habits, range of activities, and the environment of the range of activities, etc. ...with proper design, a single needle can kill a target"

He raised his handcuffed hands, and the shiny silver handcuffs made people feel dazzling.

This seems to be a psychological suggestion, or his habitual action.

"But I feel that this boy is not referring to that"

"Yes, that's true," the white girl said suddenly, and everyone turned their attention to her again. "We all put our thoughts on the more abstract and specific thing of killing the witch, and ignored many things. According to the literal understanding, we are going to enter a strange place. What is the entry point? What if it is in the wild? We have to How to get supplies? The mission description is very vague, where is the witch? The mission will last for three months, how will we live during these three months?"

"crack, clap, clap"

The Asian boy applauded and pointed to the white girl.

"That's exactly what I want to say, we are strangers to each other, and there are opposing existences such as cops and gangsters, but in order to survive, in order to complete this game, we need to establish the most basic relationship of trust, and we need to communicate with each other. Teamwork, and have you ever thought, what if this witch is very powerful? If we spread our strength, we will not be her opponent"

"Look, I have used up the novice benefits just now, and exchanged a lot of mission information with this system. Our entry point will be a jungle called Wild Wolf Woodland. It is ten days away from the nearest village, and we want to hunt Killing witches is not a specific target, there are many witches in that world, their strength varies, and I happen to know three targets that are suitable for our abilities."

"The weapons of the gentlemen are considered heavy firepower in that world. As long as they are equipped with some medicines, I have seen many such supplies in the list just now."

The white girl nodded and said: "Information, supplies, weapons, medicine... I think I understand what you mean, this is indeed a good way, I am a little fortunate to have met Mr. Thomason now, his professional skills can Greatly improve our mission success rate”

The serial murderer in the distance showed a kind(?) insignificance and said, "Smart boy"

Judging from the intelligence is the most suitable approach for the current situation?Keen intuition and wise judgment, the skills used to persuade others are also quite good...

The white girl and Thomason thought at the same time. (To be continued..)