When the top gangster escaped from the game world

Chapter 9

"After relevant investigations, it has been confirmed that the incident that occurred in Dongyuan Community was an accident. It was an explosion caused by multiple gas tanks caused by accidental fire..."

Ding Yu frowned slightly. The sound of the TV in his ears made him feel uncomfortable. He seemed to have returned to the roof of the building in a half-dream and half-awake state. He fell into a pool of blood, and two voices sounded in the haze:

"does it worth?"

"It's worth it. I want to see his most real appearance in this world."

"reality?"

Ding Yu whispered, his heart was complicated, he wanted to open his eyes to see who those two people were, but found that his eyelids seemed to be stained, at least he couldn't do it.

Suddenly the screen changed, harsh noises came, and a series of bloody images flashed quickly. Ding Yu narrowed his eyes and struggled to catch them.

"Mutation? Zombie?"

"The entire city of A was...how could it be?"

He seemed to have fallen into a cold cellar, his whole body was cold, and then the darkness disappeared. He felt a warmth coming from his heart, and a familiar voice came from his ears. This time he knew who it was.

"Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu?"

As soon as Li Wenmin found Ding Yu, he saw him lying on the bed sweating. He was a little at a loss, so he picked up the towel next to him, passed the hot water, and applied it to Ding Yu's forehead.

"What's the matter?" Li Wenmin didn't know why, just now he was worried about Ding Yu's loss, but he didn't expect that he returned home, and these abnormalities appeared again after returning home.

"I have a fever. There seems to be no medicine at home. I'll go buy some." Li Wenmin put his hand on Ding Yu's forehead, felt the unusual temperature, and said with a frown.

With a "click", Li Wenmin had just left when Ding Yu who was on the bed opened his eyes in a daze. He looked at the room first, and then found himself lying on the bed when he came back to his senses.

He rubbed his head, pulled his eyelids, and looked at himself to see if he was missing or missing anything. After finding that he was still intact, he exhaled a sigh of relief.

The memory in his mind rushed in at this moment, Ding Yu supported his head, was stunned for a moment, and then said hoarsely, "Why am I here?"

"Shouldn't I close the passage on the roof?"

"hiss--!"

He hammered the hammer head, the memory in his mind was blurred, he couldn't remember it at all, the more he was obsessed with thinking about him, the more painful his head was, simply, Ding Yu is a casual person, since he can't think about it, let it be .

He felt something wrong with his forehead, reached out and took off the hot towel on his forehead, and said suspiciously, "Who will take care of me?"

"I actually have a fever?" Ding Yu hated iron for nothing. He knew all about his physical condition. He didn't get sick very much, so why did he get sick now?

He couldn't figure it out, and then a thought flashed through him, "It's broken, the passage is not closed."

Just as Ding Yu was about to get out of bed, he found that his whole body was very weak. At this moment, the door opened, and he looked up suddenly and met Li Wenmin who had just returned from buying medicine.

"Are you awake? No, you just woke up, you should pay attention to rest, lie down, what are you doing up?" Li Wenmin immediately yelled, Ding Yu blinked, not knowing why, but obediently put his legs back under the bed.

"I said you are really serious. If you don't want to stay in the hospital and want to come back, then at least you should say so. We searched the hospital, the police station, and even the Dongyuan community, but we couldn't find you. Xiaoyu, your body has recovered. Is it that wild?"

Li Wenmin put the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines on Ding Yu's bedside table, then brought in warm water and handed them to Ding Yu.

"It's good for you to send a text message next time. We're so worried."

Ding Yu was getting more and more embarrassed by what Li Wenmin said, he kept silent, just took warm water and took an anti-inflammatory medicine.

Since there is nothing to say, let's not say it.

I can't get involved, I ran to the roof of the Dongyuan community to solve the trouble.

I almost died.

Ding Yu took another sip of warm water, raised his head and said, "Captain, I was wrong, I will dare to do it next time."

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Wenmin pulled a stool over and sat down. After looking at Ding Yu for a moment, he said, "The matter in Dongyuan District has been resolved."

Ding Yu said "hmm", his tone rose, he was a little surprised, "How did you solve it?"

"You didn't watch the news?" Li Wenmin was very surprised.

Ding Yu shrugged, and Li Wenmin strangely handed Ding Yu the phone page.

"Death from a gas cylinder explosion?"

"Pay attention to the source of the fire to prevent another tragedy."

"Strange, strange..." Ding Yu was puzzled, "If this is the case, then did I go to a lonely place?"

"But it's not right, if I didn't go, how did I come back? Hiss—!"

As if touching some memory, Ding Yu felt a sharp pain in his mind.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, are you okay? How about we go back to the hospital." When Li Wenmin saw that something was wrong with Ding Yu, he immediately carried him on his back and wanted to run to the hospital.

This is not to blame for Li Wenmin's actions, it's just that these days, there are really many abnormal situations, either the team members were injured and hospitalized, or something happened again in a certain place.

Li Wenmin's mental state can be said to be tense every day, too sensitive.

"No, I just haven't slowed down yet, just take a rest for a while." Ding Yu jumped off Li Wenmin's back.

He looked at his left hand, and the imprint on the palm had disappeared. Ding Yu felt his own ability and found that the ability was still there.

But why is the palm imprint gone?

"S-class!"

When did I return to S rank?And it's still infinitely close to SS rank!

Ding Yu's eyes were dimmed, and he felt it again, and the abundant red power emerged on the surface of his body, shining with a strange light.

It is this power, the long-lost power.

Here, Li Wenmin was a little surprised. Although he knew that Ding Yu had a unique ability, he didn't expect that this ability could still be seen?

With a "snap", a yellow circle appeared in the palm of Ding Yu's left hand, and then it was intertwined with red abilities and gradually collapsed.

"Xiao Yu?" Li Wenmin called out nervously.

Ding Yu opened his eyes and restrained his abilities. His face was ugly and complicated. He looked at Li Wenmin and said in a low voice, "Captain, I'm fine. Thank you for coming to see me. I think I should take a rest."

"Oh, which one of us is with whom? Then I'll go first. You should pay more attention to rest." Li Wenmin laughed.

"Let's go." Li Wenmin walked to the door and waved to Ding Yu again. Under the latter's smiling gaze, he opened and closed the door in one go.

A light came up in the darkness, and sank again.

Li Wenmin stood at the door of Ding Yu's house, sighed deeply, shook his head again, and disappeared into the darkness.

Ding Yu let out a sigh of relief when he saw Li Wenmin leave, and then his eyes became extremely sharp. He raised his left hand and stroked his palm, "Someone actually cast a magic circle on me, making it almost impossible to use my abilities."

He changed hands to make sure there were no other problems, and then said, "It's not from the blood world. The yellow power seems to belong to our world."

He raised the corner of his mouth, "It's really interesting, besides me, there are actually people with supernatural powers. Unfortunately, I still can't feel your position."

Ding Yu lay down slowly, the red power appeared in the palm of his hand again, and a voice sounded again in his mind:

"does it worth?"

"worth."

He pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes were dull for a long time before he smiled helplessly, "Is that you?"

After asking this question, he immediately shook his head again, the corners of his mouth raised again, his face was full of emotions, and he didn't know whether it was irony or surprise to himself.

"But don't you hate me, or even hunt me down?"

"I escaped more than 3000 times, and you chased me more than 3000 times."

"When I think that you might have given it to me, I fucking wonder if you're an idiot."

Ding Yu was stunned, the strange but familiar ability in his body was tightly integrated with his ability, which made him more sure of his guess.

He became emotional immediately, panting heavily, came to the bathroom and yelled in front of the mirror, "Ziyao, is that you?"

Raising his left hand, the red light was shining brightly, and he put his hand on the mirror, causing small ripples.

"Tell me, aren't mirrors your common means? Why doesn't it work?"

Ding Yu seemed to be possessed by a demon. He put his right hand on top of his left, desperately instilling supernatural powers, trying to use the mirror to open the channel.

He was sweating profusely on his forehead, his face began to turn pale, and a feeling of emptiness in his legs began to appear, but he began to refuse to be his hand, gritting his teeth, as if he would not let go until he found the answer.

The red light became brighter and brighter, and there were more and more ripples in the mirror. At this moment, Ding Yu felt a cool cold in his heart and spread all over his body. A red figure flashed in front of his eyes, looking at him with a smile, just for a moment , then disappeared before his eyes.

Ding Yu was shocked and fell to the ground, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, his expression was dull, like a half-smile, funny and surprised.

"It's you, so it's really you..."

He leaned against the wall, resting his head on his legs. After a while, he stood up, wiped the wet corners of his eyes, and returned to normal. He looked in the mirror for a long time, and finally uttered two words, "Stupid .”

He left the bathroom, but didn't see that a black shadow had already appeared in his mirror due to the fluctuation of his ability just now.

At the same time, in a dilapidated small alley in City A, in front of an inconspicuous small house near the river, the place is sparsely populated, only a few elderly families who have never moved out live here, and the small house is covered by leaves The sign on the door reads "Occult Authority".

The house is not big, with only three floors. In the meeting room on the second floor, a figure suddenly opened his eyes. He moved his fingers with an incredible expression on his face. Then he felt it again, and said in surprise, " My mark has been lifted?"