Apocalyptic Game

Yu Yuanying died because of Shura in Wang Luoxuan's body. As a soul burial song player, Wang Luoxuan had made up his mind to find a way to completely eliminate Shura even after experiencing those tens of millions of worlds. This may be the only thing Wang Luoxuan can do for Yu Yuanying now, and it can also make up for the pain in his heart.

During this period of time in the consciousness space, Wang Luoxuan wrote down all his experiences in the eclipse world, quietly calling the soul burial song...

Without seeing the sky in this dark consciousness space, Wang Luoxuan didn't know how long time passed. Only the flame of the fire was never extinguished and kept burning, ensuring that this small open space would not be swallowed by darkness.

In this consciousness space, Wang Luoxuan recalled the life before the world was destroyed, and began to think about the meaning of soul funeral music...In that soul funeral music world, Wang Luoxuan gained a lot, but lost more...

While Wang Luoxuan was thinking about all this, a reminder of the Soul Burial Song system came, and Wang Luoxuan immediately jumped off the tank...

"come yet?"

"The world selected! 707 Bureau of Investigation!"

"Ding! 707 has been selected by the Bureau of Investigation! Plane number DC707!"

"Ding! The world of planes is in transit!"

"1781 world online players..."

"Ding! The world is successfully transmitted!"

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"Praise the great **** of blasphemy! Welcome the nameless king who returns from the nameless fog...coming in yellow clothes, deeper than the abyss, more eternal than death, we are as small as dust...we present madness to the king... "

The blasphemous curse echoed in Wang Luoxuan's mind, causing Wang Luoxuan's head to split...

Holding his head and opening his eyes, Wang Luoxuan found himself on top of a huge altar. If you look at this altar from a height, you will find that this huge circular altar is painted with a huge five-pointed star, and the five-pointed star A human eye is depicted inside.

"The noble and crazy king...comes in yellow clothes...no one knows the name...Dances with madness, companions with death...eternal than the world...Soram...Cassirer... I wish to be the light of king..."

That blasphemous sound came from all directions. At that moment, the altar began to vibrate violently, and the weird door in front of the altar slowly opened... Wang Luoxuan could feel the ancient madness and darkness in that door... As the door kept opening, Wang Luoxuan Seeing something inside the door poked out, then Wang Luoxuan lost consciousness.

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"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Wang Luoxuan yelled and woke up suddenly from his seat, and this sudden yell undoubtedly attracted the attention of everyone in the bus...

"Ahem..." Wang Luoxuan coughed awkwardly, and looked out the window.

According to the memory provided by the Soul Burial Song system in his mind, the world he is now in is the world of the 707 Bureau of Investigation. The system arranged for Wang Luoxuan as a college student. A week ago, his grandfather died unexpectedly. As the only designated heir to his grandfather, Wang Luoxuan went back to clean up the old house. However, because the relationship between parents and grandfather was extremely poor, this time only Wang Luoxuan returned home.

Before returning home, Wang Luoxuan had looked for a job, and now he has received a letter from his boss that he seems to need an assistant. The boss was a private detective, and he was in the small town where Wang Luoxuan returned.

The detective was looking for an assistant, and he was still in the target town. Wang Luoxuan knew that all of this was specially arranged by the soul funeral song, which also showed that the town was not simple.

Wang Luoxuan looked at the sky outside the window. The sky looked gray and gave people a very depressive feeling. At this time, a street sign flashed by the roadside, and it said...Heishui Town...

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auzw.com The bus stopped at Heishui Town station, and just after getting off the bus, Wang Luoxuan saw an uncle in a yellow coat standing at the station, holding up the sign in his hand that said Wang Luoxuan name.

"Are you looking for me?"

Wang Luoxuan took the luggage, frowned and looked at the uncle in front of him...

"You are Wang Luoxuan! My name is Crohn Winchester, a British, a private detective, and also your employer." Wang Luoxuan frowned. It is still strange to see a foreigner working as a private detective in China of.

Crohn clearly saw the doubt in Wang Luoxuan's eyes, so he explained to Wang Luoxuan: "I am now a Chinese citizen and have lived in China for 20 years. Do you think my Chinese is very authentic? And this town is different from other towns, this place is special."

"special?"

"Let me help you with your luggage! Your grandfather specifically recommended you to me, saying that you have some special abilities. As for the old house, you don't have to return. Now a fire a few days ago has burned that place. Do nothing, now you come back to the detective office with me!"

"The fire? Why is it so sudden? Do you know my grandfather?"

"Of course, we partnered for a year. Although the guy looked a little older, he was a complete lunatic. But the guy died very strange in the end."

"Died very strangely?"

"Tell you about this slowly, come with me first!" Crohn dragged the suitcase for Wang Luoxuan and walked to the detective office at the end of the street. Wang Luoxuan looked at the pedestrians in this small town, the people here. There is a kind of vigilance in his eyes.

Crohn’s detective office is on the second floor. When Crohn just entered the lobby on the first floor, the aunt at the counter stood up immediately...

"Crohn! When will you pay your rent this month?"

"Damn! You wait!"

Crohn took off his shoes and handed over a dozen red tickets in the shoes...

The aunt looked disgusted, frowned, picked up the smelly money and counted...

"This is only half!"

"The other half owes it first! When the case comes, I will definitely give it to you!"

Crohn carried Wang Luoxuan's suitcase to the second floor, and Wang Luoxuan followed closely...

When he arrived at the detective office on the second floor, Crohn closed the door immediately, for fear that the landlord would rush up.

"Well, welcome to your new home, which is also where you work!"

"That's it……"

Wang Luoxuan looked at the detective office full of wine bottles and rubbish, Wang Luoxuan finally knew how this guy's business was so bleak, this place was like a garbage dump, there was no bigger place to stay. Who would think Crohn was reliable after seeing this?

"At least you have to clean it..." Wang Luoxuan couldn't help being a little speechless.

"Well said, these are for you, and leave it to you!"

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