I Became an Anonymous Boss

Then start to show off the operation, and now, this level of game difficulty is no longer necessary.

Many people cannot keep up with their brains with their hands, or their brains are not as fast as their hands, and their reflection speed and thinking speed are not coordinated.

But he has already passed this stage, a novice sword and novice equipment can kill Yuhulong indiscriminately... This Yuhulong is simply a sewing monster. Ridiculously weak.

I saw the Swordsman on the screen, constantly nana, nana, nana... almost infinite flashes of swords, until the monster fell to the ground, Shirataki even completed seventeen consecutive flashes of swords, knocking the neighbor next to him. A young man stared.

Probably because he realized the gap between Hunter and Canglanxing, his eyes gradually changed.

... How many times does it take a cat to be so proficient.

However, this is the first encounter with the main storyline. Shirataki is not afraid of the first kill. If there is really a resentment of the tiger dragon, he also wants to hold a knife to try it. The hunter of the monster hunt The movement is too slow. If it were him, let alone seventeen consecutive flashes, one hundred and seven consecutive flashes would be fine. The main thing is the speed and strength. The hunter's attack is straightforward... just give Monster scraping, press scraping and scrape to death.

After Shirataki continued hunting for two or three times, the reminder sounded.

[Qiantang East Station is here, passengers who need it, please get off in an orderly manner, get off first and then get on...]

Putting away the game console, he picked up his backpack, waited for the car to stop, and got up and got off the high-speed rail along the flow of people in the sight of the glasses guy sitting next to him watching the boss.

Shirataki looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the noon, he went by car, and he could reach his hometown by two o'clock.

Then there was a message prompting that after opening it was Bailian's message.

——Someone will pick you up, remember to wait at the exit.

"When did my family's status become so high?" Shirataki was suspicious for a moment, and was about to type to ask, did he do something good and be found out, or did he do something bad to be punished.

Suddenly, some ear-piercing screams were heard.

"My child, my child!"

A young mother tripped on a high-speed rail platform and a baby carriage slid into the high-speed rail.

With a bang, the baby carriage fell between the railway tracks, the wheel axle was stuck in the steel pillow, and it remained motionless.

Immediately, the eyes of all the onlookers froze for a moment, and many people tensed their nerves and got goosebumps.

Because not far away, the whistle of the high-speed train has sounded, and there are yellow lights at the same time. The high-speed train passing by at high speed, with its huge weight rolling over the rails, the vibration is so clear, and the sound of the strong wind only lasts for a few seconds. But it makes people palpitate. Even if it slows down when it stops on the platform, its huge speed is still enough to kill an adult on the spot.

But no one dared to get off the platform to save the baby, because they all knew it was too late. The seemingly long distance was only a few seconds at most, and at most they could only save others, but not themselves.

Only the mother desperately wanted to rush over, but was held back by the people beside her.

The daily landscape changes suddenly, turning into a biting torture of human nature.

At most five seconds later, the mother's cries will be heard here, turning into a mourning scene where men are silent and women are crying.

Fortunately... what the gods can't control, the demon can control.

Shirataki took a step, and rushed away with a strong wind.

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Shirataki took a step forward, there were still about three seconds before the high-speed train entered the station, three seconds was enough for him.

He was about to loosen the backpack on his shoulders, but he saw someone taking a hasty step ahead of him.

He frowned at first, because ordinary people jumped down to seek death, and to cause him more trouble.

But those who jumped were not ordinary people.

Winded by cyan true energy, his vigorous figure leaped into the driveway, and Shirataki saw the familiar figure from behind.

...Cui Minghuan.

He paused, chose to wait and see, and did not follow, the two of them would only be in a hurry together.

If it was the former Cui Minghuan, even if she broke out with true anger, it might not be in time, but now she seems to have gone one step further.

In the past, she was at the ninth level of Qi training, but now she is already innate. It seems that after retreating, she has made great progress and has entered the profound entrance realm.

For a real warrior, this step is the beginning, and now she can be regarded as officially entering the room and stepping into the extraordinary level.

Even so, facing a high-speed rail train is a dead end.

Shirataki didn't dare to touch the porcelain high-speed rail head-on, even if he wouldn't be hit directly to death, he would definitely be half dead.

Three seconds is the limit, and there is no need to think too much.

Cui Minghuan threw down her backpack and jumped off the station. Her speed was faster than before in the state of innate qi explosion, but this speed was mainly focused on 'flexibility' rather than pure explosive speed. Her feet stepped on the gravel on the ground. On the ground, the cyan true energy caused the gravel to crack. She held the handle of the baby carriage, and immediately planned to carry it back together with the baby carriage, but the axle was stuck. She immediately changed her movements and hugged the baby with one hand.

Because of a short-lived misjudgment, her countdown was delayed by one second.

At that time, the high-speed rail vehicle was already close in front of us, with a huge roar, loud whistle, and yellow headlights. This steel monster was roaring, and the driver's face was pale at the same time through the transparent glass in front of him.

Just a second.

Because of the delay, she only had one second to leave.

Cui Minghuan gritted her teeth and took off. Even if she took off at this time, she would definitely be hit. She could only hope that her main torso would not be hit. If it was the lower body, at most the bones would be shattered and broken, which was better than being killed on the spot.

She jumped vigorously, and the moment she jumped up, her body was in the air, and she had nowhere to use her strength.

She could also feel a gust of wind pressure approaching, it was already too late, and she would definitely be hit.

Just before being hit, she let go of her hand and threw the baby to the densest place of the crowd, sure someone could catch it.

Cui Minghuan saved the baby, but put herself in prison. She didn't regret saving the life, but lamented her bad luck.

Then she closed her eyes, a gust of wind swept over the back of her head, the wind curled her hair, and her clothes rattled.

The baby stroller was crushed into pieces by the high-speed train, and the screeching brakes rang through the platform.

But no one was hurt.

Cui Minghuan felt the return of gravity, and when his feet landed on the ground, it was already two seconds later.

She landed safely, and after standing still, she staggered subconsciously.

Because she narrowly escaped death, her spirit has not kept up with the status quo, and her physical condition is different from what she expected, resulting in a dislocation.

The female warrior was full of doubts, why she was not hit by a car. According to physics, she should fly tens of meters away, dying.

So she paused for five seconds before noticing that a hand on her shoulder had been removed.

Bai Taki withdrew his right hand, glanced at Cui Minghuan, and said through voice transmission: "I'll wait for you outside the station."

The young man picked up his backpack and turned to leave.

It was only then that Cui Minghuan realized that Bai Taki was in front of her. He was the one who helped her. If he hadn't helped her in the end, she would probably be a wheelchair in her next life. She was about to catch up: "Wait..."

At this time, he was surrounded by the crowd.

The mother holding the baby was almost kneeling in front of her eyes. The young woman burst into tears, and thanked her while hugging the baby who was still babbling and laughing: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

She didn't know what to say other than thank you to express this kindness.

The crowd also began to get restless, and someone had already recognized it.

"That's Cui Minghuan!"

"Is that the female martial artist who fought for the title of Qilin?"

"It really exists! Damn it, the movement and speed just now are simply superhuman!"

"Did you take a picture of it?"

"This can be shot with a hammer. Three seconds is not enough for me to take out my phone and unlock it with my fingerprint!"

The crowd was a noisy group, but they didn't dare to get too close.

Cui Minghuan didn't quite adapt to this situation, and she couldn't adapt for a long time. Only then did she realize that she was considered a celebrity until now.

During the one-month retreat, I subconsciously forgot about it.

She thought that popularity would come and go quickly, but Martial Daoists are not traffic stars when they become famous. Now that the demonic fever is still fermenting today, Martial Daoists are regarded as the first echelon of supernatural beings under the demons, and it is inevitable that they will be noticed by the whole people.

Cui Minghuan laughed a few times, realizing that he was going to be on the trending search again.

She hurriedly put on her sunglasses, reached out and touched the baby's cheek, looked at it and smiled, then said 'sorry'.

It doesn't matter whether she shows her skills or not, she jumps over the crowd and disappears into the aisle. Her long legs run extremely fast. Ordinary people watch her go far away, but they can't catch up at all. Many people eat melons I regretted that I couldn't go up to ask for an autograph or take a group photo.

Cui Minghuan escaped from the ticket gate, afraid of being caught up. Fortunately, not many people saw this incident, and it took time to ferment. The people in the waiting hall and those who left first did not know what happened.

When she puts on her hat and sunglasses, no one pays more attention.

Beside the load-bearing pillar at the exit, Shirataki waited for her with folded arms.

Cui Minghuan adjusted his mood and walked over to say hello, as usual: "Hi..."

"You made two mistakes." Bai Taki was not in the mood to joke with her, but corrected her with a serious expression: "The first mistake is to jump off before you have observed clearly, otherwise you don't need to pull the baby carriage ;The second mistake is that after you know it's too late, you shouldn't still think about jumping back, if you explode all your true energy, jumping up or jumping forward has a greater chance of surviving."

Cui Minghuan was reprimanded, but she didn't feel unconvinced. If Bai Taki wasn't there, something had happened to her.

Being taught a lesson at this time, she had nothing to say, but bowed her head and accepted the lesson.

"I'll pay attention."

"Pay attention? It's best not to do it next time."

"There won't be a next time. Next time I won't do such a stupid thing." Cui Minghuan waved his hand: "Next time I will definitely not be saved, but I was scared to death."

"It deserves it." Shirataki said indifferently.

"Hee hee, are you angry? Are you worried about me?" Cui Minghuan approached with a playful smile.

Shirataki put his backpack on his back and turned around, resolutely turned the matter over: "What are you doing in Qiantang?"

"Go back to Master and have a look." Cui Minghuan patted his shoulder: "I've become stronger."

"It can be seen that there is less hair."

"That's short hair cut, be more energetic!" Cui Minghuan said: "Although I have become stronger, I am a little confused about the next step, and I still need my master's advice. I decided to come back today to take a look. I didn't expect such a coincidence it's your turn."

"It's quite a coincidence." Shirataki said, "There just happened to be a ride."

"Really? Someone is here to pick you up?" Cui Minghuan asked strangely, "Since when did your family status become so high?"

"...Some things, I can say, but you can't." Bai Taki glanced at her: "Speaking of which, who is the person who will respond?"

He thought about it, and then another message came.

— Let Cui Minghuan take you back, she rented a car.

The corner of Shirataki's mouth twitched: "Good guy."