The Fourth Calamity

Finally, Feng Zhu got off the ship unscathed.

Although this may be due to the psychological shadow left on them before, after all, not everyone can talk calmly with a dangerous person who blows up the city.

At present, both Hong Kong gangsters and the government are in a wait-and-see stage and fearful, afraid that he will drop something to blow up Yokohama, but at the same time they are also coveting the other world behind his random fabrications.

The subsequent temptations probably continued, just like the question Osamu Dazai asked intentionally or unintentionally just now. Once they are sure that they have no strength, then one can imagine what will happen next.

But anyway, he won't stay for long, it doesn't matter, as long as he can get through this period of time.

Feng Zhu glanced at the customer service who had never moved, took a deep breath, and finally managed to restrain the urge to exhale fragrance, and once again tried to believe as much as possible in describing his own situation.

Feng Zhu: There is a problem with my modeling, I can't change back to my original body shape, the offline function disappears, and I can't use skills.

This time the robot actually replied with a different content: Hello, I have understood your needs.

Feng Zhu: When will it be repaired?

Customer Service: Please be patient.

Tossing and tossing is still the same set of rhetoric, Feng Zhu completely gave up, and even ignored the rewards sent by the system, turned to the player forum to try to contact his few familiar Gao Wan, so that he should be able to ask them Report the situation to the game company.

As a result...he found that his account had been blocked, and now he could only read the post as a tourist and could not reply.

This broken game!Uninstall the game when he goes back!

Feng Zhu took a deep breath, and kept reassuring himself that he would complain about the broken game after the bug was fixed, and that he would be sorry for the anger he was getting if he didn't extort some S-level equipment.

When his mentality was finally balanced, Feng Zhu went to the park bench and sat down. He clicked on the player forum and read the posts to pass this boring time.

Then he found that the player forum seemed to be swiped by the same incident, and the dozen or so posts on the homepage all contained the same keyword.

[A network anchor died suddenly at home late at night]

What?It's this age, and someone died suddenly?

Feng Zhu went in with great interest, and was startled after reading a few lines, his gaze stayed on "The network anchor, surnamed Feng, died of a hidden heart attack due to excessive fatigue and died in the early hours of the morning. '

Seal candle:?

……is that a lie?

Feng Zhu came out in silence, and after reading a few more posts, he found that his home address, real photos, and account information had all been turned up, and the forum had exploded, all of which were headlines about the death of the Emperor.

Seal candle:? ?

Although Feng Zhu really wanted to lie to himself that this was a joke made by the netizens in order to get revenge on him, but after seeing the photo of his own home being seized by the interstellar police, Feng Zhu's calm mind was blown.

Those surprised discussion posts all turned into condolences after the hospital issued a statement later.For a time, countless players heard the news, and the number of logins on the forum reached the peak. Countless retired players and bosses all emerged.

White Shark's post: "Why is this happening? I just agreed to replay the game in the live broadcast room to convince me of the loss. I don't recognize your victory if you do this. Come back and explain to me, bastard!"

Polaris: "I didn't know what to say for a while, I planned to beat this kid up in the next offline meeting, so I'll never see you again, how hard you worked to die suddenly, I'm convinced, I've seen you You are the best player in the game, come back quickly, I will give you this championship."

People who didn't deal with him in the past, didn't have a good relationship, or often played games together, at this moment they reached an amazing unity.

Feng Zhu's live video of the final round was pinned to the top, and the comments below were all about "Battle of the Conferred Gods" and "Mechanical God". Live taller.

Feng Zhu sometimes laughed just looking at it, it was quite interesting to see so many people mourning after his death.

But then, he was covered by an inexplicable sadness and confusion, even if the corners of his lips were hooked, he couldn't smile.

He has accepted the fact of his own death.

Although I don't know why I didn't die, I was exiled in this Yokohama map, unable to log off, unable to communicate with players, and no customer service to take care of me, like an undead floating in the game.

It was completely dark and the light was dim. He sat on a bench in the park, staring at the lights on the side of the street, his eyes lost focus.

Here, there is no place for him, not his world.

I don't know how long it took, the temperature gradually cooled down at night, Feng Zhu moved, and felt that his feet had been frozen.

When he was a player, as long as the five senses were lowered, no matter how severe the cold or the scorching heat, he would not feel it, but it was no longer possible. His current body should be an ordinary flesh and blood body.

Shouldn't he become a ghost if he dies?

Feng Zhu pouted, stretched out his hands to cover his ankles, trying to warm his frozen feet with the warmth of his palms.

Suddenly, in his lowered vision, someone came over, and a pair of leather shoes stopped in front of him.

Feng Zhu's whole body froze, he didn't look up, and even stopped his movements.

"Zhu, go home."

"……what?"

Odasaku: "Isn't it a father's job to come and call a runaway child home?"

"I lied to you, you never picked me up, and I'm not your child. You should have seen it, I'm not even a child, and I bombed Yokohama."

Oda Saku showed a little helplessness when he heard the words, thought for a while, squatted down, and finally met Shang Feng Candle's red eyes this time.

"Well, can I pick you up again then?"

Hey!

Feng Zhu covered his eyes abruptly, and didn't speak for a while, for he was afraid that if he spoke, he would cry miserably, and his handsome image would no longer exist.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Oda Saku nodded to himself, turned around and squatted down, "Come on, your feet are frozen, the temperature in Yokohama can reach below zero in winter."

"..."

Feng Zhu climbed onto Oda Zukuo's back silently, and decided not to speak until he adjusted his mood.

Oda Zuo carried him all the way, Feng Zhu never knew that this man was so strong, um, but thinking about his experience as a former killer, he can understand, lying on a man's back with peace of mind, this kind of novelty The experience has not been since he was 7 years old.

A man with a child on his back is walking on the street at night, and the darkness follows him everywhere.

A little tail followed in the darkness.

Finally, at a corner, Oda Tsukuru stopped. He wanted to put down the candle, but he didn't expect the child to jump down first. He raised his head and cast a shadow silhouette on his immature face: "Wait here for me." Just a moment, I'll be right back."

"It's still me..."

"No, don't let this kind of thing come to dirty your hands." Feng Zhu left this sentence, turned around and walked into the nearby grove.

The prey stepped into the trap by itself.

The killer hiding in the shadow of the park quietly showed a sneer, eagerly staring at the child who walked in without knowing what to do. This business was unexpectedly easy to do.

Come closer, come closer.

The prey walked to the most favorable position according to his will, the killer moved, and the bullets from the silencer pistol hit Fengzhu's head.

However, the target did not fall.

Did the shot miss?

Just as the killer became suspicious, he noticed a little golden reflection. The bullet he fired stayed in the air against common sense, and the killer queen, who was invisible to ordinary people, pinched the bullet with her fingertips.

He had known for a long time that the power in Yokohama would not let it go without testing it out.

Without overwhelming power, the greedy people cannot be deterred.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division and Hong Kong Hei may be very curious about the different world behind him, and at the same time fear his power to destroy Yokohama, so they will not move him until they are sure.

Of course, after confirming that he still has the power to destroy Yokohama.

In other words, the attack he suffered today was nothing more than a temptation.

The strength of the stand-in is connected with the mental state of the person himself. Feng Zhu retreated to one level, his body shrank, and the Killer Queen also became a fifth-level figure, which became much cuter.

Fortunately, the bomb capability remains the same.

Sha Huang touched Feng Zhu's coat, took out a locator from his pocket, crushed it casually, and pinched the killer's neck to pick it up from mid-air.

Feng Zhu said to himself: "Even if you ask who your employer is, you will probably only get false information, but if you let you go like this, maybe people will think that I am soft-hearted?"

Feng Zhu struggled for a moment, until the killer blushed, and then he slowed down the stand-in's strength a little: "How about this, I will ask you to answer, you accepted my task, but you were not too cautious, even quite calm and calm, That is to say, you came here with the goal of killing children rather than the strong. So far, how many orders have you received for babies, children and women? Listen, it must be better than adult men to deal with these people who are weaker than you Much easier."

The killer sensed the approach of death at this moment, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I never did such a thing!"

"Ah, so..."

As soon as the killer breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Feng Zhu's cold voice: "Do you think I will believe it?"

The perception of Feng Zhu and the stand-in is interlinked, he can feel the beating heart of this killer.

"However, I've changed my mind. If you die here, this place will be dirty. Go back and report to your life." Feng Zhu suddenly let the killer queen let go, and ignored the scared killer who was in tears, turned and left garden.

Oda Saku was still waiting under the streetlight, seeing his figure, a warm current welled up in Feng Zhu's icy heart, he blinked, and leaned over to hold the man's hand with some guilt.

"I didn't kill him, really."

As a former killer, Oda, of course, can see that Feng Zhu's body is not stained with blood: "...let's go home."

Oda Saku didn't bring Fengzhu back to the children, probably because it was too late now, he took Fengzhu directly to his staff dormitory. Fortunately, the treatment of Hong Kong and black people is not bad. Everyone has a single room with basic facilities. complete.

Before walking in the door, Feng Zhu estimated the time, and the Killer Queen appeared behind him, pressing the detonation button with her fingers.

The killer who had already returned to the stronghold was instantly wiped out, without even leaving a sound or a trace.

Seeing that Feng Zhu didn't move for a while, Oda Saku asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Did you forget to bring anything?"

"Huh? No." Feng Zhu smiled again, and the pink substitute disappeared behind him.

As far as the destruction of corpses and traces is concerned, the Killer Queen is the most convenient substitute, once and for all, without any clues or handles left.

Perhaps because he didn't face him directly, Feng Zhu's eyes didn't waver in the slightest.

This is the "dark will" that would never be displayed in a peaceful life, probably not even Feng Zhu himself discovered

The author has something to say: Let me tell you in advance that Feng Zhu died by accident, not because he chose a second life. In fact, if he didn't choose, he would have died.

The battle stage chapter is over, and the theme of the next chapter is Yokohama and black technology. Under the watchful eyes of various bosses, Feng Zhu uses the knowledge in his mind to create various black technologies.Don't worry, the level will definitely increase rapidly. Feng Zhu's knowledge is up to level 80, which means that apart from his own quality still staying at level 1, he is actually similar to a level 80 mechanic, and can still manufacture all kinds of machinery .

ps The golden spirit and the dark will are the themes of jojo's inheritance. The protagonists in parts 1-6 are basically the golden spirit, and only 7 Joe is the dark will.

Borrow what you see on Zhihu to explain

On the subject of survival, the true gentleman who always dedicates himself is the golden spirit

On the subject of survival, the unscrupulous villain is the dark will

When I went to a restaurant for dinner, I didn’t bring any money. I dared to admit that I didn’t bring any money with me and actively discussed the solution with my boss. Whether it was sweeping and mopping the floor, washing the dishes, or even being beaten up, I didn’t complain. I would even repay the boss when I have money in the future. It is the spirit of gold.

If you go to a restaurant to eat, you don’t have any money. If you are a bachelor, you can’t do it. Even if you are beaten up and forced to wash the dishes and sweep the floor, don’t expect me to give you money. At worst, I will return your dark will when I become rich.