Different Dimension Game

Now that the risk of [Games] is gradually decreasing, [Blood Demon] has become the most important alert target of the Black Guards.

Of course, the ascent of a second-class demon is complicated. Human experience with this behemoth is very sparse.

"Well... the seventh Dragon Ball has only been dropped in the past few hundred years. As for the eighth one, maybe it will take decades?"

Thinking of this, Lao Lu, who was on paid leave, closed his eyes. I'll sleep for a while, you can do whatever you want.

He is such a peaceful person.

The sound in the headphones is rather noisy.

"We can't take action after the eighth; Dragon Ball falls, it will be too late!"

"...In foreign countries, there have been small batches of red fog incidents, resulting in the disappearance of hundreds of people."

"This accident was overseas, and it attracted the attention of many supernatural organizations. Compared with the past, the red fog has expanded. Anyone who enters the red fog has no return, and all the buildings inside have disappeared. It is said that the red fog has The place where the fog appears is a hospital, under the slogan of science and technology, people can return to youth.”

"Hey, the Gorefiend has been making waves overseas for a long time."

"Overseas people are greedy, and they don't know that the sudden longevity has to pay the price. Many rich people use some supernatural effects in private to prolong their lifespan, which has accelerated its rise."

"This phenomenon also exists in the rich class of our country..."

All the participants present were seriously discussing. The black-clothed guards had a detached status, but they couldn't understand everything in society.

In embracing capital, one cannot help but accept the benefits of capital and also suffer the disadvantages of capital. What's more, something like morality can't stand the test at all, and even the black-clothed guard investigators themselves are at risk of corruption.

Talking about this, one of the old men sighed deeply: "No matter what, encircling and suppressing the [Blood Demon] will be an important task in our era."

However, its core body has never been found.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to truly solve this anomaly.

Someone posted their own suggestion: "Maybe we can use [game] to find the body of [Gorefiend]? Isn't it biased towards us humans?"

"But how to use it? [Game] is not under our control."

"Player, you must find the player as soon as possible!"

So the direction of the discussion has become to find the "player" who only exists in fantasy.

Lu Tianming shook his head in the conch earphones, listening to everyone's discussion.

"Unrealistic, unrealistic."

Going out for a business trip has saved a lot of troubles.

Originally, I wanted to go back earlier, but now... It seems good to lie down for a while.

Anyway, he has already completed such an important task, so he doesn't need to investigate the Gorefiend anymore, right? There are so many geniuses in the world, and these geniuses have to make a little contribution.

But soon, someone talked about him, and he didn't know who asked there: "No. 12, you are a refugee from a paradise, and you lived there for a while during your childhood."

"You should know more about Gorefiend."

Why is it me again?

Lu Tianming opened his eyes and said, "Everything I know has been recorded in the file."

"As for the others, I really can't remember. I was only six years old at that time. How many people can remember things when they were six years old?"

"I only remember that it was a village with white fog in it, an unknown grandma kidnapped me, and an old brother who was like a god, I really don't remember the rest..."

The voice in the headset said: "But this information is very important, extremely important! It's really not possible, you go to [Game] for a soul repair operation. The organization can reimburse you for the funds spent."

Lao Lu smiled bitterly: "It's not that my soul is damaged, it's just that I naturally forgot some things. For the forgotten things, even if my soul is repaired, it's useless."

"I just remember that at that time, when I woke up every day, I had an extremely strong... sixth sense that I wanted to escape from here."

"I was subjected to malice from all directions all the time, but I was six years old at the time, and there was nothing I could do. Once I left, I would die immediately."

"At that time, my brother, who was suffering from the same illness, took me away from the panic... I should have said this in the past, right?"

Everyone is listening carefully to his memories.

"He shielded me from the wind and rain with an unbelievable power... I just followed behind him. I forgot the details in the middle."

"It wasn't until I joined the Black Guards and conducted post-mortem analysis that I realized the strange and terrifying aspects of 'Xanadu'. You should know and understand whether I am a human in this world, or an unknown state. I may come from a parallel world, Well, it doesn't really matter..."

Several of the analysis experts nodded slightly. Lu Tianming did not have a genetic kin in Daxia.

In other words, he is likely to be a human who has traveled through a parallel world to the current world~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Of course, this problem is not very big.

As long as it is human, there is no reproductive isolation.

Lao Lu has already taken root in this world, he even has a child, who cares where he came from.

"All in all, but my 'brother' in a terrifying village forcibly bypassed all the disasters and brought me out like an oil bottle. It's hard for me to imagine this kind of power."

"All the clues, including the unique letter left by the old comrade Li Xianfeng, were found by my brother."

"Without my 'brother', we would know nothing about the Gorefiend and would be helpless. It is because of his existence that we know some information."

Someone in the earphone said: "Well, you're right, but don't belittle yourself... If we really don't know anything about Gorefiend, we'll take action and try to know something."

Lu Tianming is forty-five years old this year. As a real S-level investigator, he has experienced all kinds of strange scenes, and also knows a lot of world mysteries.

But recalling his "brother" and his former "Xanadu", he is still as dazed as a child facing an unfamiliar world, panicked and excited with an indescribable curiosity.

Yes, what human beings know, compared to what they don't know, is still too little, too little...

The more you know, the more you don't know; the more you know, the more you fear.

So far, his vague memory still can't understand how he survived.

That brother who is four years older than him is as powerful as a god!

That kind of god-like wisdom, even from a 45-year-old perspective, is difficult to understand, not to mention that he was only six years old at that time.