Return to Soul Port!

When Han Zhan saw these three words, the impact on him was greater than that of the "Xinglong" ferry.

He has seen these three words before!

That was the port where he appeared when he first entered the extremely evil city.

At that port, there is also a dilapidated sign with the words "Guihun Port" written on it!

what is this?

Could it be that everything that happened to me in the City of Extreme Evil was all fake and an illusion?

Or is it that after entering the door of white mist, everything will be experienced again, is it reincarnation?

Is this a killing field?

Han Zhan still remembers that Gong Yangjin once introduced the killing battlefield. Every time he enters the killing battlefield, it is different. The ultimate killing battlefield they open this time will definitely be even more different.

Just when Han Zhan was still thinking wildly,

His shoulder was suddenly tapped from behind.

"Xiao Zhan? What are you doing here?"

The extremely familiar voice that he had heard for many years rang in his ears, and Han Zhan's eyes suddenly became moist.

He suddenly turned around and saw a familiar figure that had appeared in his dreams countless times.

The face covered with crow's feet seems to be the mark left by the years. However, even though her skin was saggy, the warm smile in her eyes never diminished by half.

That's his mother, Shan Yunmei!

"What's wrong? I'm just a little late. You won't be angry with me."

"Today the company has its annual meeting, and there are also year-end summaries to be busy with. Weekly reports are written every week, monthly reports are written in January, and annual reports are written every year. What do you usually do? As a leader, don't you have a clear idea? I really don't know. What kind of revenge did you get?"

Shan Yunmei's nagging voice sounded in Han Zhan's ears.

He looked dazed for a moment.

Seeing that Han Zhan was still in a daze, Shan Yunmei took out her "nirvana": "How about I recharge your game with ten 648?"

"Mom!" Han Zhan shouted subconsciously.

Shan Yunmei showed a proud smile on her face, as if she was such a brat that I could easily manipulate her.

"I agreed in advance that if I charge you ten 648, I'll call you mom. This situation can only happen to me. You can't just recognize mom on the street."

Han Zhan also had a smile on his face.

He gave Shan Yunmei a big hug, "Mom, what are you talking about? No one on the street is willing to recharge ten 648 for me!"

Besides, we usually call him "adopted father".

Han Zhan added in his heart.

He put the suitcase into the trunk of the car and got into the passenger seat.

The memories in my mind that I thought would be forever buried gradually became clear as the scenery outside the car window continued to change.

My family is relatively well-off. My parents are both white-collar workers in the company and have a stable income. I bought a flat-floor apartment in the city center...

"Where's Dad?"

Sitting in the car, mother and son chatted wordlessly.

"Cooking at home, I bought all your favorite dishes today."

“Is there any fried durian with folded ears that I’ve been talking about for a long time?”

Shan Yunmei's expression was stunned for a moment while driving. She glanced at Han Zhan who was sitting in the passenger seat, looking a little worried.

"Xiao Zhan, isn't it just a breakup? People should look forward and not look back. I thought you would feel better if you went out to relax this time, but why do you feel even more confused?"

"Mom, I'm just kidding, you took it seriously." Han Zhan laughed and waved his hands.

Then, his eyes continued to lock on the largest electronic curtain wall in the city center through the car window, and the content was scrolling:

"Welcome to the killing field."

……

In the square, inside a kendo hall.

The beautiful woman wearing a black and white kendo uniform and a single ponytail was slowly taking back the wooden sword in her hand.

Looking at her opponent who had been knocked over by her several times, she stood up neatly, sheathed her sword, and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

"This killing battlefield is not simple."

Gong Yangjin glanced down at her hands, and she closed her eyes to feel them.

"The realm of cultivation is all gone."

"It's not disappearing, it's being sealed. The Killing Fields sealed my cultivation realm, and I'm just an ordinary person now."

Even if she is an ordinary person, as long as she has a sword in her hand, she is still Gong Yangjin!

She turned around and saw the students in the kendo hall, all of them cowered like quails, fearing that she would choose them as a sparring partner. She shook her head.

Although this world is very similar to Blue Star, it is full of ordinary people with little fighting power, and they are all very weak.

At this time, the electronic curtain wall in the square attracted her attention.

"Welcome to the killing field."

"When you see this subtitle, the killing field begins immediately."

"This killing battlefield will be in the form of a standings, with a seven-day countdown."

"After the countdown ends, the one at the top of the standings will be the final winner of this killing battlefield."

"Tip: At 12 o'clock tonight, please have one hundred sin gold coins ready with you."

When he saw the last line, Gong Yangjin felt dazed for a moment.

Guilt gold?

When she looked away from the electronic curtain wall and looked at the students in the kendo hall again, a few lines of different small words suddenly appeared above each of their heads.

"A low-level student of the Kendo Hall."

"Afraid, afraid."

"Social relations: strangeness/estrangement/covet/lust"

"Kill value: 1 sin gold coins."

Every low-level student in the Kendo Hall has a gold coin pattern spinning above his head.

One side of it is engraved with two "X"-shaped interlaced chains, and the other side is vividly engraved with a smiling skull that takes up the entire side of the gold coin.

It is the gold coins of sin that are circulating in the city of extreme evil!

Does the kill value mean that the gold coins will be exploded only after killing?

The kill value of a low-level student in the kendo gym is one gold coin. According to the rules of the killing battlefield reminder, one hundred killing gold coins must be collected before twelve o'clock every day.

As for what will happen if you don't collect enough 100 killing gold coins when twelve o'clock arrives, the rules don't say anything about it.

But according to Gong Yangjin's guess, the possibility of being wiped out is very high.

kill? Or not to kill?

The students opposite seemed to feel the murderous intent that suddenly burst out of Gong Yangjin's eyes, and they all trembled even harder.

"Hey, are you mistaken? Didn't you say she's a beautiful kendo instructor? Why do I feel like she wants to kill me?"

"Just tell her whether she's pretty or not."

"The word "sex" means a knife. I never thought it could be a knife in the physical sense!"

Several students were muttering and whispering.

While they were talking, Gong Yangjin had already passed by them and walked towards the door.

She finally decided not to kill.

The killing battlefield is not that simple. Seven or eight killing gold coins cannot quench your thirst. Instead, it will trigger an unknown chain reaction, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Coach!" Behind her, a student suddenly boldly called her.

"You haven't been charged for this class yet."

"There are ten gold coins in total." He handed his hand to Gong Yangjin, and the ten sinful gold coins in his hand were shining brightly.

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