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Tang Xiaomeng found a chair and sat down.

After several years of training, she has grown from the silly and sweet girl who was full of enthusiasm to a resistance fighter who can take charge of herself. Assassinations and sneak attacks, tasks that she has never been exposed to in the past, have become commonplace.

She would sometimes dress up as a singer, seduce those who were greedy for beauty, and wait until nightfall, then take their lives.

At that time, Tang Xiaomeng often felt a little dazed, as if everything had returned to the past.

It's a pity that the country has been destroyed and the mountains and rivers are still there, and we can never go back to the past.

She exudes a pitiful aura. In the past, this temperament may have been inherent in her, but now it requires certain acting skills. This is really ironic.

A man was moved when he saw Tang Xiaomeng's appearance, and came to strike up a conversation. Tang Xiaomeng was as fascinating as a timid little animal.

Her own alien ability is to make people relax their guard and think that her existence is very reasonable, so they will subtly obey themselves and listen to her words. If the other party is not guarded, they will be easily influenced by Tang Xiaomeng.

Surrounded by several people, Tang Xiaomeng got more or less information.

There should have been more than a hundred invitations in total, but there weren't that many people present.

Among them, there are ten people from the Black Ax Gang.

There are also official figures such as Chief Wang from the police station and Officer Zheng from the resistance army.

As for the rich, there are so many that they are too numerous to count.

However, these rich people are no longer the same people that Tang Xiaomeng met in the old city at that time. After all, the rich people at that time all died in this banquet hall, and their properties were taken over by those who came after them, and they became the new squire and rich people. .

In any case, money is in the hands of the rich and cannot flow to ordinary people. Without Boss Zhao, there would still be rich bosses and Boss Sun.

It's sad.

Suddenly, the scene suddenly became quiet.

It's just like when I was in a self-study class in high school. It was noisy and everyone was talking about their own things. Suddenly the classroom became quiet. Everyone thought the teacher was coming, but in fact there was no one at all. It was just the classmates talking. The gaps just overlap and form a wave trough.

But this time, the "head teacher" actually came.

The lights dimmed slightly, and everyone looked at the stage of the banquet hall. A person appeared there at some unknown time.

He stood there, wearing a hooded cloak, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Everyone, welcome."

Although there was no microphone or loudspeaker, the man's voice still spread throughout the banquet hall, and everyone could hear his words clearly.

"Before discussing the business, I need to collect the invitation letter first."

His voice was hoarse and low, as if it had been roasted in a flame, showing traces of vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaomeng felt the invitation in her arms tremble slightly.

The next moment, several invitations flew out of nowhere and landed in his leather-gloved hands.

It can be clearly seen that those invitations are stained with unknown blood, and a vague wailing overflows from those invitations and penetrates into the ears of everyone present.

"This is an invitation withdrawn from those who were not present. In exchange, I have received their souls."

His voice was calm, as if he was discussing a trivial matter.

Everyone present was whispering.

Obviously, he was referring to those who had received invitations but failed to raise one million.

If you fail to make a million within ten days, will your soul be taken away?

Even in this ancient city world with extraordinary abilities, soul grabbing seems unbelievable.

However, those present did not retreat or go crazy, but waited in silence.

After all, the people who can come here cannot be truly innocent and know more or less what is behind this gambling game. Therefore, after encountering this situation, they feel lucky because this represents the person who organized this gambling game. People have real abilities and are not deceitful liars.

“I’m bringing you all here to share a good thing.”

The man's voice was plain, with completely different tone and content.

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."

Suddenly, someone in the audience shouted. Tang Xiaomeng looked over and saw that he was one of a group of people wearing black suits and hats, members of the Black Ax Gang.

"Haha, don't worry."

The man did not show any anger, but continued to speak.

"I wonder if any of you here are interested in immortality?"

As soon as his words came out, everyone in the audience started talking.

The people around Tang Xiaomeng could not sit still.

"Immortality, is he serious?"

"There have been rumors like this before, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"If there really is a way to immortality, why would he share it with us?"

Such and such, trivial discussions abounded.

"I was once in danger, but there is no perfect way. When I was in a desperate situation, I had a chance encounter and accidentally obtained the method of immortality. However, this magical method could not be completed with the power of the next person, so I held this time gambling, hoping to select the most suitable partner.”

His voice came from the stage.

"Why should we cooperate with you and accept your choice? The people below us can definitely join forces."

Someone in the audience shouted, seeming to want to incite everyone.

But there are very few people who agree with him.

Those who can come here have more or less backgrounds. Power and wealth are not that attractive to them. On the contrary, immortality is the ultimate pursuit of mankind.

They knew very well that now they should observe the situation quietly, instead of being a bird in front of them.

They are all powerful people, but the nouveau riche are completely different from those with some background.

"Brother, I am Zheng Long from the Old City Defense Force. If you really have such a wonderful method, I think it should be handed over to the government and used to benefit more people."

A man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes said loudly. He was an officer of the resistance army and had some background in the provisional government.

Of course, this statement sounds high-sounding, but Zheng Long did not lead the troops to raid the home here, but came alone, which is enough to confirm his selfishness.

These words did not cause the man the slightest disturbance. He only waited for those who spoke to finish speaking before continuing to speak.

"Everyone, I will prove to you that following my rules is your best choice."

He snapped his fingers.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Now, this house has escaped the shackles of reality and has entered the eternal secret realm."

The man said calmly.

"What?"

The audience didn't know why.

At this time, someone thought of something, came to the door of the banquet hall, and opened the door.

The outside was not a hotel lobby, but a void.

People opened the curtains and saw that it was not the old city outside, but the deep night sky.

This banquet hall is floating in the ocean of nothingness.