Alien paradise

The person who appeared was Chaoyang.

He has cut off the connection with all players at this moment and faces the ultimate goal of the contract alone.

Chaoyang stretched out his right hand, shaped an axe, and then pressed the ax blade on the opponent's neck.

Kuiqi swallowed the blood and shouted indistinctly, "You can't kill me! If you kill me... you will live in fear from now on! Those people will not let you go... they will pull out your penis. Skin, cut off your flesh bit by bit..."

After aligning the position, Chaoyang raised his hand unmoved.

"No, please, let me go, I promise never to do such a thing again! There is a lot of money in the safe, let me live, they are all yours!"

Chaoyang paused for a moment, "I only want one thing."

"Yes, what is it? You said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely get it for you!" Kuiqi squeezed out a hint of flattery on his bloody face.

"Your head."

After saying that, he suddenly swung the ax down!

…

"This is what you prayed for. Although it is not complete and his face is burnt, he is indeed from the North City Police Station..."

"I know, he is Kuiqi." Haiya Mila interrupted, her eyes staring straight at her head, as if she wanted to imprint this scene in her mind, "How could I not recognize him? Even if he turns into ashes, I will still remember his appearance."

"In this way, the contract is completed." Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief. He was now in Wangshui Manor and could only contact his contractor through virtual image projection, so the head Haiya saw was not the real thing. . But he did not deceive the other party. Now Kuiqi's head is being held in his hand, and the phantom is constructed according to its true appearance.

"Excuse me...can you bring it to me?" she asked again.

"Your body... I'm afraid it won't be able to hold me back." Chaoyang shook his head slightly. At this moment, the spirit body representing Haiya was sitting on the bedside, and the body under her was already breathing weakly and her heartbeat was running low. In fact, it can also be seen from the state of the spirit body that she is a little more transparent than an hour ago, which shows that her consciousness is gradually fading.

Apart from communication at the mental level, Haiya could no longer react in any way - even a simple action like opening her eyes, let alone actually receiving the head.

"It doesn't matter, this will do."

"This?" Chaoyang was slightly startled. Both the woman sitting at the head of the bed and herself standing beside the bed were just shadows conceived by consciousness. How could there be a concept of exchange? But despite thinking this, he still handed his head to the other party.

Then Chaoyang saw an incredible scene.

Haiya stretched out her hand and took Kuiqi's blackened head.

It's like two 3D movies playing against each other, and then one of them transfers the props from the movie to the other movie!

The woman grabbed her head and slowly raised it in front of her face, tears filling her eyes.

"Ata, Wu Qier, Kutus..." she choked and read out a long list of names, "Have you all seen it? Your murderer... is finally dead! In this way, you can also rest in peace. , return to the embrace of the sea."

After saying that, Haiya closed her hands hard, and her head was crushed into pieces, turning into pieces of black smoke and dust, dissipating in the air.

After doing all this, she turned to look at Chaoyang, smiling for the first time, with only relief and relief in her eyes filled with tears.

"Thank you, I knew you would be able to fulfill my wish."

In fact, it was quite thrilling, Chaoyang thought to himself. If it hadn't been for Detective Zhang's idea, I'm afraid it would have turned over in the end. Of course, the biggest problem is the lack of information, such as what exactly the champion warrior is. Secondly, there is a lack of manpower. How to increase the number of players while limiting the consumption of willingness is also something he needs to solve.

However, he would not show it on the surface. "Serving customers and satisfying customers has always been our lofty goal." Chaoyang said as he took out the contract, "You may not be able to sign your name now, but as long as you agree in your heart, your hair, Fingerprints can be regarded as signs of a contract."

"I've already signed it," she smiled.

Only then did Chaoyang notice that the other party's name had been engraved at the end of the phantom contract.

…Can consciousness exchange also have a substantial impact on each other?

While he was still puzzled, Haiya's spirit body began to glow, and countless white light spots emerged from her body and then flew towards the sky. At the same time, strong willpower poured into Chaoyang's body like a tide, making him so comfortable that he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

"I would like to ask, are you a god?"

Haiya asked in the shining light.

"No...I just..."

"It would be great if you were a god." She shook her head slightly, her tone full of regret, "I know this is a bit disrespectful to the God of Storms, but if you protect Lalaki Island, maybe everyone will not die."

Chaoyang couldn't help but remain silent.

"By the way, my sister must also have many wishes that she wants to fulfill. Go and help her. Her reward will definitely not disappoint you." Haiya's voice gradually became lighter and weaker, as if coming from far away came from somewhere.

"Your sister? What's her name?" Chaoyang asked.

But the other party didn't answer, or he could no longer hear the other party's answer.

The light dissipated and everything became peaceful.

Haiya Mila's spirit body disappeared without a trace, leaving only her body lying quietly on the bed. Her eyes were closed, and there was no trace of pain on her face, as if she had fallen into an eternal sleep.

At this time, the sky has turned slightly white.

The night is fading from the earth little by little.

Chaoyang sighed slightly, dropped Kuiqi's head, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly a loud shout interrupted Chaoyang's movements.

"I am the commander of the city guards, Sandra Allen! Citizen, I now order you to raise your hands, turn around, and cooperate with my investigation!"

Chaoyang raised his eyebrows, it was still early in the morning, didn't the city guards even need to sleep?

He raised his hands as instructed and turned around slowly.

He saw a woman wearing an armor and cloak staring at him warily, holding a long sword in her right hand. At this time, noisy footsteps were heard downstairs, and it was obvious that she was not the only one here.

"You..." She frowned after seeing Chaoyang's appearance, "Take off your mask, citizen."

"What if I say no?"

"Then don't blame me for being too rough." The other party's voice became colder. "I have reason to suspect that you are the real culprit who burned down the theater and attacked the police station. I will never show mercy to those who trample the law and order of Glory Castle. "

"Me? Trampling on law and order?" Chaoyang laughed, "If Glory Castle itself is a hell, then I admit that I broke the rules. But it still has places like Yeni Temple... and there are many things to see. Enthusiastic people who are not used to the truth being covered up and dare to come forward to reveal the secrets. Isn’t it unfair for you to treat it as hell?”

"what are you saying?"

"Just a casual chat, after all, I'm ready."

Sandra looked stunned for a moment, then as if she realized something, she suddenly raised her sword and stabbed Chaoyang, as fast as a bolt of lightning!

And a black metal ball rolled to the ground faster than her.

The moment it made contact with the ground, a dazzling white light burst out accompanied by a sharp explosion, instantly engulfing the entire room! The intense light is brighter than the sun, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it!

Sandra felt her eyes dazzled, her ears stung, and she turned her head uncontrollably.

The bright light went away just as quickly as it came.

After a few seconds, the room returned to normal, but Chaoyang's figure had completely disappeared, leaving only a red and black mask on the ground that was pierced by the tip of a sword.