General Man: Here I Am Again, I Don't Want To Be A Shift

Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were pitch black, with a hint of light faintly in the vague shadows, and the scene in front of him gradually changed from blurry to clear.

It is a room about 10 square meters in size, without a door, but with a glass window more than one meter in size.

The room was poorly furnished, with the gray concrete floor beneath him blending in with the surrounding walls, and there were several cracks in the concrete floor, covered with white sheets.

The sunlight shone straight into the narrow 'cell' through the huge glass skylight, which allowed Jiang Cheng to take a good look at his surroundings.

Jiang Cheng scratched his head, trying to remember why he was suddenly in this 'cell', his last memory was the scene when he lay on the big Simmons mattress in the bedroom and just closed his eyes after sending Mi Yu and the others away at night.

Could it be that he was sold by Ernai and Sanjiu? Or maybe the family enters the thief at night, is kidnapped himself and then prepares to choke his waist?

No way! Is there any royal law for this Japanese underground organization? Leave the 4090 in the room still, you actually want to quack my waist, but if you dare to move three Jiu Er is one of their sweaty hairs, I have to let you know what time backtracking plus human destruction is.

Jiang Cheng scolded and stood up, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, the distance between the skylight and the ground was not high, and he could break through the glass and jump out with a big jump.

The huge glass skylight faintly reflected the fiery red light, and the black room was a little hot, and the air coming in through the cracks in the glass windows had a faint smell of burning.

Jiang Cheng frowned fiercely, bent down slightly and jumped up, but when his body broke out of the window, the imaginary glass breaking sound and pain did not come, and he jumped out extremely easily.

Jiang Cheng stood on the roof outside the window and swept it over, and the thing that looked exactly like glass was actually a thin layer of transparent plastic wrap, and his position was slightly blurred.

There are no landmark buildings around, let alone Tokyo Tower, not even the 634-meter-tall Tokyo Skytree, which is usually seen as long as you look up in the city, but you can't even see a shadow here.

And the surrounding architectural style is somewhat retro, not to say retro to the Edo period, but obviously different from the buildings in the place where Jiang Cheng is located, there are no horse racing lady advertising slogans around, let alone those so-called commercial buildings.

There are a few tall buildings around, but more of them are connected bungalows, which look like they were not fully covered a few years ago.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but want to greet the other party's whole family, this was thrown to a country for him, he admired how those robbers managed to drive long distances without waking him up, and actually sent himself out of Tokyo overnight!

This is much more efficient than Japan's express delivery industry, Jiang Cheng dares to pack tickets If they transform into the express delivery industry, it is definitely Japan's SF Express.

Jiang Cheng was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly flashed a red light, and the tall building not far away suddenly began to ignite a monstrous heat wave from the position of the top floor.

In just a few seconds, the monstrous fire instantly began to spread, the surrounding area was constantly burning, Jiang Cheng's pupils reflected the buildings engulfed by the heat wave, and the scene like a purgatory on earth made him slightly stunned in place.

What made him stunned in place was not the sudden fire, but the sudden compression of some kind of nerve, as if a memory was constantly being searched for by him.

Jiang Cheng wanted to shout 'I lean' and quickly slip away, but the familiar scene in front of him almost stimulated his nerves so that he couldn't make any sound, his instinct told him that he should pull out his legs and run, but his consciousness constantly suppressed his upcoming legs, making him stand dead in place.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, he couldn't even make a sound now, because he saw a figure struggling with something under the blue sky, a pure white long skirt, a familiar face, and a diamond-shaped flying object suspended behind her like a railgun.

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