I'm so lucky, I just want to level up

Chapter 88 Fantasy Realm
Beside the floor-to-ceiling window, the swivel chair behind the boss' desk slowly turned to the door. Zhang Tianlan, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, had a faint smile on his face.

"Tuyou, long time no see."

boom!boom!Two shots were fired.

The red wine glass shattered, and the back of the swivel chair was punctured.

"Stop playing tricks. If you have the ability, use it quickly."

Zhang Tuyou was holding the gun. If he hadn't had a little reason, the two bullets would have been fired long ago.

"Hehe, that's why I've always been optimistic about you. No matter what time you are, you are always so calm."

Zhang Tianlan showed a satisfied smile.

"It's a pity, if you agree with my philosophy and help me realize my dream together, Tianlan Group may not be where it is today."

Zhang Tianlan sighed again.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Is it because you are afraid of distracting your aiming energy? If you don't shoot for a long time, it should be because you want to judge my moves and then attack from the back, right? After all, bullets are the biggest reliance on your ability, but you Have you ever thought about what it would be like if my real body was hidden at the door, and the person sitting here was just a doppelgänger."

Zhang Tuyou's muzzle aimed at Zhang Tianlan did not move at all, but his eyes could not stop moving sideways.

At this moment, Zhang Tianlan pushed down the boss's desk as a cover, and rushed over with people and the table.

boom!boom!
Zhang Tuyou fired six shots at the table, seeing that the momentum of the attack was still not stopped, he had no choice but to back away.

At this time, someone behind him kicked his ankle hard. When Zhang Tuyou fell backwards, the table was split in two. Zhang Tianlan pressed down with one hand, pinched Zhang Tuyou's neck with one hand, and pressed Zhang Tuyou on the ground. on the ground.

"Tuyou, you still don't have enough confidence in your own judgment."

After Zhang Tianlan finished speaking, Zhang Tuyou saw a woman in a research uniform and high heels walking by.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm glad I could help you, but your Tianlan Group should be doomed this time, and I think it's time to say goodbye to you."

Although Zhang Tuyou only saw the side face, judging from the voice, this person should be Pei Na without a doubt.

"Bon voyage, if I can survive this time, I will have a chance to cooperate again."

"hope so."

Pei Na in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows stroked her hair, and all the glass in the room shattered.

In the howling wind, metals of various shapes flew out of the building, forming the shape of an airplane.

After Pei Na stepped on the wing and entered the cockpit, she waved to the two of them. Flames spewed out from the propellers of the plane and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

The 109th floor of Tianlan Building.

As Zhang Zhe cut through the ground with his two swords, Feng Yuhan also fell downstairs, and the two of them, who were in a stance, fought inextricably again.

During a battle, Zhang Zhe smashed the glass with a fortune bomb and let it detonate at high altitude outdoors.

Li Qianzhan, who had been watching the roof from below, saw a cloud of powder mist on the roof, so he quickly picked up Nightingale and stuffed it into the portal.

Niu Ben, who was hiding under the coffee table, was also taken aback when he saw a person suddenly fall out of the portal on the ceiling.

Just as the fallen woman was groping on the carpet, the wall on the side of the meeting room suddenly collapsed, and countless bricks and stones fell and splashed.

A piece of the wall of the concrete warehouse that was half the size of a person happened to hit Nightingale's hands. She was in pain and wanted to take off the tape to check the injury, but after a moment of hesitation, she decided to continue groping and crawling.

At this moment, she touched a small fist of cotton wool, which felt very similar to a plush toy.

The pulling force of the little fist was not strong, but it seemed to be guiding her, so Nightingale followed and crawled.

I said brother slime, what about the protection you said?

Facing a strong enemy, Niu Ben also understood Zhang Zhe's situation, but the weird enemy-defeating tricks he developed were a bit too tricky.

When the entire 109th floor was demolished, Zhang Zhe began to induce Feng Yuhan.

After crawling for a period of time, Nightingale's movements became smoother and more vigorous, and she gradually explored some other ways of perception.

The most obvious one is the perception of shadow changes.

Nightingale hadn't noticed this extra perception before, but it was a bit of luck to be able to arouse it by accident this time.

"Are you Niu Ben? If so, just pat my hand once. If not, just pat it twice."

Cotton's small fist tapped the back of Nightingale's hand.

"You understand what I said, great, are they fighting now?"

Facing this question from Nightingale, Niu Ben was a little confused.

Because the whole floor was shaking when two people hit it, how could they not feel it.

Although he had doubts, Niu Ben tapped the back of his hand.

"Strange, why can't I feel it?"

Nightingale muttered, at this time Zhang Zhe just led Feng Yuhan to the meeting room.

The movement of the bull running on the back of his hand was like beating a drum, but in the Nightingale's perception of the changes in the shadow, nothing happened.

Finally, Feng Yuhan approached, and Niu Ben wanted to drag Nightingale away, but the other party still didn't notice anything.

As a last resort, Niu Ben had to hide under the coffee table.

Then a surprising scene appeared.

Because Zhang Zhe suddenly stood still in place, Feng Yuhan also stopped his figure, but his feet did not step on Nightingale, but overlapped with it!
This situation can be seen in the game. It is called model crossing, which means that two game models occupy each other's volume.

What's even more weird right now is that neither Nightingale nor Feng Yuhan seemed to be aware of the strange situation.

Niu Ben's button-shaped eyes immediately widened, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

Of course Zhang Zhe was aware of it, but if he wasn't affected by his awakening ability, there was still a big gap between defeating the opponent.

etc!Even if you can't touch it, there must be a difference between the virtual and the real.

An idea popped up in Zhang Zhe's mind.

Looking at it this way, if the nightingale who was not affected by her ability is real, then the Feng Yuhan in front of her must be fake, but the nightingale is also affected by the environment at the same time. Could it be that this is a realm constructed by fantasy?
But when did this field start, or to put it more extreme, does Feng Yuhan himself really exist in this field?

Zhang Zhe urgently needs to clear his mind now, but Feng Yuhan will not give him too much time to think.

At this moment, Feng Yuhan's clean and crisp suit caught Zhang Zhe's attention.

"Secretary Feng, when I first met you, your suit didn't seem to fit so well, did it?"

Zhang Zhe initiated an inquiry.

I thought about the bullshit secretary job, which was actually Zhang Tianlan's excuse to fool Feng Yuhan, so in terms of clothing, I must have found a random one to deal with it.

"I think you may have misremembered. This is a high-end suit that Mr. Zhang customized for me. Well, it may not be customized, but it must be a very high-end brand."

Feng Yuhan also seemed a little uncertain.

(End of this chapter)