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Countless sword lights fell, and after struggling for more than a dozen rounds, the man in the windbreaker finally fell to the ground, lifeless.

Chapter 2 Forty Strange Things - Doors

Qiao Yuan was worried, and threw away the fruit knife in his hand after thoroughly smashing it into scum.

At the fifth level, in terms of conventional methods, they do have shortcomings.

There are so many capable people in this world!

Even ordinary awakened people who have developed their bodies to the extreme cannot be underestimated.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Yuan looked at Yuan Bo who was lying on the ground with a painful expression.

"No...it's okay..." Yuan Bo gritted his teeth in cold sweat mixed with blood.

With a body that has not recovered from serious injuries and a broken arm, even a fourth-level awakened person may fall.

Qiao Yuan looked at Yuan Bo, this patrolman is really decisive!

Kind of!

To survive with a broken arm, not everyone has the courage.

Later, under questioning, Qiao Yuan also learned the specific purpose of his coming here, to find his missing brother.

……

Then a bad news came.

When Qiao Yuan learned that he was in another city, he turned on his phone and glanced at the navigation. The distance between the two places was more than 1000 kilometers, and his expression changed instantly.

He didn't expect that this door would teleport him here!

Although he harvested a lot of energy points and killed the second-in-command in this organization, this was not his purpose.

That sixth-level awakened person is immortal, once revenge is launched, who can bear it?

After throwing down a bottle of spiritual liquid to heal Yuan Bo, Qiao Yuan quickly ran to the toilet.

Push that door open.

Sure enough... I can't go back!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

no response.

"I refuse to gamble or do drugs, I am absolutely irreconcilable with gambling and drugs!"

no response.

"By Huang Tian, I am not at odds with gambling and poison!"

no response.

"Boiled!"

no response.

"..."

Qiao Yuan kept guessing the slogan, wondering if it was really impossible to return, or if returning required a specific tapping method or a specific slogan.

Guessed for a few minutes.

Maybe there is really no going back.

As it is now, even by plane, it takes several hours, and it is unrealistic for him to come back with a bald head to pick him up.

These weird things are too weird!

"Senior, this thing is too expensive, here it is..."

In the rear, Yuan Bo used psychic liquid to take the severed arm back to his hand. Fortunately, it was broken not long ago and there is still hope.

As for the remaining half bottle, I didn't take it.

Go home and lie down for a month, and you will recover, so there is no need to waste precious spiritual liquid.

"The things I sent out have never been said to be taken back. If you don't want to, just throw them away..." Qiao Yuan said while guessing the code.

Yuan Bo: "..."

This senior, I'm afraid there is a mine at home!

"By the way, call your person in charge for me, I need help..."

While guessing the password, he also had to think about the next thing.

In the end, I had no choice but to fly to Qi City, hoping there was still time.

"Okay senior." Yuan Bo agreed without hesitation.

……

"I, Huang, have nothing to do with gambling and drugs!"

呲呲~

As soon as the words fell, the originally normal door suddenly overflowed with dirty blood, and the stench and pungent smell rushed to the face. The dirty blood seemed to have life, covering the door.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Did you guess the password correctly?

However, before Qiao Yuan pushed the door open, there was another change on the door.

A line of blood appeared on the blood-covered door.

"Help Yuan Bo heal, I can help you!"

Yuan Bo: "??????"

……

"Senior? Is there any fraud in this?"

I have nothing to do with the person behind this app, will he kindly save himself?

Qiao Yuan frowned and didn't speak, just pushed open the door... The women's toilet appeared in front of her eyes.

No response?

Closed the door again.

He took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and shook it at the door.

"This catty of spiritual liquid plus the half bottle is more than enough, you look after it!"

As he spoke, he handed it to Yuan Bo.

"Senior, this..." Yuan Bo stretched out his hand to refuse, but he was no match for Qiao Yuan.

Familiarly lifted the bottle cap, squeezed Yuan Bo's mouth, and downed half the bottle in one go.

"This thing touched your mouth, I don't want it!" Qiao Yuan said.

Yuan Bo: "..."

At this time, a word appeared on the door again.

"Let him leave here, you come in alone..."

click~

The Blood Gate opened by itself, and the familiar cold mist hit, Qiao Yuan turned to Yuan Bo and said, "Get out of here!"

After speaking, step through the door and enter it.

……

This time Qiao Yuan did not appear in the familiar white space, but another strange place.

Eerie, bloody, and incomparably silent.

It's like a remodeled basement!

Not a ray of sunlight could be seen.

It was dark and damp, full of a decadent atmosphere, and a pungent and unpleasant special smell rushed to the face, making people sick.

A few thick iron pillars formed a huge cage, and a white candle emitted a faint light, making the place look extremely eerie.

It was from that cage that the smell came.

In the dark and shiny iron cage, in the corner lay a man in shabby casual clothes with disheveled hair.

Both legs appeared to have been broken, and both hands were also chained, so they could only move with their head and body.

Beside him, there are many corpses that have begun to rot.

This imprisoned man is an awakened person, a third-order awakened person!

What happened in the end, being treated so cruelly, life would be worse than death?

……

cough cough cough ~

There was a violent cough, and the imprisoned man seemed to wake up, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Yuan weakly.

There was a sense of familiarity on the pale face.

It is somewhat similar to Yuan Bo.

"Ahem... Can you do me a favor?" The man leaned against the wall with difficulty, his lips trembling.

At this time, Qiao Yuan also noticed his handcuffed right hand, where a plastic tube was tied.

Red blood is being drawn.

One of them is connected to a machine.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yuan asked.

"Kill me, kill me!" The imprisoned man made a painful voice.

Every struggle doubles the pain in his body.

The third-order awakened were tortured to such an extent!

After mental scanning, Qiao Yuan took a deep breath.

He could already guess the inhuman torture this awakened person suffered.

The machine draws blood regularly and quantitatively, and the white candle not far away is very familiar, suppressing and dispelling the aura of awakened people below the fourth level, plus the useless legs...

These are all tortures!

But what was more cruel was another matter.

The source of this blood flow.

A rudimentary weird thing.

It was the dilapidated, decayed, seemingly inconspicuous wooden door not far away.

……

"I can't hold on anymore, kill me... kill me!"

"Go to die, you all go to die!"

"Hahahaha...with this thing, I can go anywhere!"

"Brother...I'm in so much pain...I'm so scared..."

"..."

In the cage, the man with disheveled hair showed a ferocious expression, drooling continuously, and started talking nonsense.