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"This is our shelter in this world. The other two C-level investigators who are missing from the list are here, and there are more than a dozen missing villagers from that village." Zhang Yudong introduced this to Wang Luoxuan and Crohn. Simple camp, and the people in the camp saw Wang Luoxuan and Crohn all put down their work and surrounded them. After all, they were all looking forward to rescue outside.

"This world is full of monsters. How do you resist the attacks of those monsters?" Wang Luoxuan felt a little curious. After all, a camp exists here, and those monsters cannot be seen.

"That flame... Just make sure that the flame is not extinguished..." Zhang Yudong pointed to the blazing flame in the middle of the camp. From Wang Luoxuan's point of view, it was an ordinary flame. There was nothing special. Place.

"Where did the flame come from?"

"There is a strange sect in this world. I stole this flame from them because I saw them use this flame to disperse monsters. Ordinary flames have no deterrent to those monsters, only this flame. So that the monster could not get close. And this flame does not need to add firewood, as if it will never go out.

Wang Luoxuan looked at the flame. The flame looked very similar to the flame in his consciousness space. It also dispelled the darkness and sheltered those who still had hope.

"What is the strange cult you are talking about?" Crohn lit a cigarette and asked Zhang Yudong in front of him.

"Judging from the clues that have been controlled so far, Heishui Town is the weakest place with the two worlds. In order not to attract the attention of the 707 Investigation Bureau of Heishui Town, the strange cult chose that village as its stronghold. For the purpose of the other party, we still don’t know what exactly it is?"

"In the outside world, three members of the 707 Bureau of Investigation escaped, but two were already crazy, and the other was attacked by monsters in this world. It seems that the dead investigator should be the most. The one who is close to the truth."

"Leave this world? So have you asked them how to leave this world?" Zhang Yudong is eager to leave this world. After all, every day with the endless monsters in this world, it is considered good not to go crazy. Up.

"No, he was dead before he had time to ask about this. But about this matter, it seems to have a great relationship with him." Crohn looked at Solam Cassirer who was unconscious on the ground.

"Solam Cassirer?"

"You know him?"

"Of course, when I was investigating these things, I investigated him, but he was a lunatic at all, and he was delirious." Zhang Yudong shook his head. He didn't think he could get anything from a lunatic. useful information.

"This guy's painting has a big problem, you should know when you investigate!"

"Yeah." Zhang Yudong nodded, he naturally knew this.

"Anyway, this guy has come into this world with us, maybe from that guy there is a way to get out of here." Crohn remembers how those monsters traveled between the two worlds through Solam Cassirer's paintings. Boundary, maybe once they can leave in this way, maybe.

"How did you live in this world for a month?" Crohn couldn't help asking when looking at the simple camp.

"Although life is difficult, we have to live. In order to survive, we can only risk collecting food and water. This world is opposite to the original real world, so we can still find some resources in some supermarkets. ."

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Zhang Yudong and the others were thinking about how to leave this world. Wang Luoxuan and Crohn didn't want to do this. This investigation was a mandatory task of the 707 Bureau of Investigation. They had no retreat and could only check it out.

However, this camp can at least become a safe foothold for them in this world, and now it seems that the mysterious order in Zhang Yudong's mouth may be an important clue.

The sky in this world has always been gray, and there has never been night or day, and it will always be that lifeless piece.

The rain fell from the sky, but the rain was bright red and full of blood.

"Is this a rain of blood?"

Wang Luoxuan looked at all of this, everything in this world was originally against the original rules of the world, including this blood rain.

"There are many undead and ghosts living in this world, and most of the survivors here believe these." Crohn walked to Wang Luoxuan and watched the rain of blood pouring outside. It was the first time even he saw him. Through this scene.

"What happened to this is incredible."

"Indeed, but the 707 Bureau of Investigation manages these incredible things. After all, it is for those who live in the sun, and we investigators are walking in the sun and the darkness. Looking back on it carefully, I don’t know me. Why did he become an investigator in the first place?" Crohn smoked the cigarette in his hand and looked at the sight in the **** rain outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

"It is better to smoke less." Wang Luoxuan said helplessly as he looked at Crohn who was smoking and coughing violently.

"Sorry, I was choked again. By the way, I have one thing I want to hand to you." Crohn took out a key from his pocket and handed it to Wang Luoxuan.

"What's the key?"

"This is the key to the office. As my assistant, you have never had time to equip you with the key, otherwise I would have to open the door every time. In case one day I drink too much outside and can’t go back, you Don’t stand stupidly outside."

"Crohn, are you hiding something from me?" Wang Luoxuan could hear that there was something in Crohn's words, and every time this guy got drunk in the office, he didn't drink at all when he was outside. .

"Nothing..." Crohn shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"We are all fighting together now, are you going to keep hiding from me? Crohn!"

"Okay...anyway, you will always know... Ever since you came to this town of Heishui, I have been repeating a painful and strange dream. It's a dream, but I can feel it. Pain. No matter how much alcohol I drink, even if I get drunk, I will still return to that place in my dream. It was not until I saw the painting by Thoram Cassirer that day that I realized that it was not Dream. Of course... the dream is only part of the reason. A month ago, I was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer..."

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