I Have a City in a Different World

After moving his body, Tang Zhen looked around.

It was a poorly furnished room with almost no furniture other than a bed.

There were some messy items piled up on the ground, and the house smelled of bad smell, as if it had not been cleaned for a long time.

There was a basin on the ground, water stains remained on the floor, and the remaining sewage had seeped out along the broken floor.

It was this thing that killed Hawke.

Occupying a new body, it takes a little time to get used to, so Tang Zhen's posture is very awkward, it looks like a puppet with rusted joints.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for his body to move freely, but the expression on his face was slightly stiff.

But it doesn't matter, in this cheap rental house, Tang Zhen doesn't need to laugh at anyone.

According to the information read, this young man named Hawk is just an ordinary person, because he has extreme resentment and unwillingness in his heart, so he formed a consciousness projection in his sleep.

Tang Zhen, who stayed in the void, directly controlled Hawke's consciousness projection, and then controlled Hawke in his sleep to drown himself.

The consciousness clone penetrated the crystal wall of the plane, descended directly into the small world, and then controlled Hawke's body.

In the process of coming, Tang Zhen was always careful to avoid being discovered by the law consciousness and the indigenous monks.

Being able to complete this step is equivalent to having a legal identity, and it will be much easier to do things later.

In the next time, you may have to deal with the exploration of the indigenous monks, because the fluctuations that come will definitely be noticed.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen immediately bent down and put away the water basin, and then lay back on the bed.

He closed his eyes tightly and continued to fall asleep.

As a result, just after lying down for a few dozen breaths, a special spiritual force swept across the room and finally stayed on Tang Zhen's body.

Tang Zhen didn't seem to know anything, he almost fell asleep, and the room was snoring like thunder.

That power was like a snake and worm, revolving around Tang Zhen, as if looking for something.

In the gap in the roof, a translucent figure appeared and "squeezed" in.

Its eyes are red as blood, and its mouth is full of wriggling tentacles, as if holding a large octopus in its mouth.

The monster was suspended in mid-air like this, staring at Tang Zhen face to face, without moving at all.

The tentacles in his mouth slid across Tang Zhen's cheeks, as if a trace of viscous liquid was dripping, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing there.

Tang Zhen continued to sleep, perhaps because of discomfort, his body was constantly twisting.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and then the landlord's roar was heard.

"You damn bastards, you dare to break into my house, believe it or not, I will immediately notify the sheriff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a muffled groan, with suppressed pain in his voice.

"The Demon Slayer Force handles the case. If you want to enter the Demon Suppression Prison, I can give you a free quota!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's my fault, please forgive me sir!"

The always arrogant landlord was trembling with fear at this moment. He only dared to bully the poor tenants, but he never dared to provoke the members of the Demon Slayer Force.

The members of these demon-destroying troops are qualified to kill anyone who hinders the action, and he doesn't want to give his life in vain.

"Idiot, who lives in this room?"

"Hawk, a worker, poor boy!"

"Well, go away."

Another footstep sounded, the closed door was opened, and three men in black trench coats squeezed in.

They don't know what material their trench coats are made of. The surface is covered with metal nameplates, and the nameplates are densely packed with runes.

Beneath the trench coat is a tight combat suit with a gun-like weapon hanging along with a long sword and tool kit.

There were a lot of cramped houses, and the three men showed disgust, and the silver-haired man at the head gently covered his nose.

The monster that had previously floated on Tang Zhen flew over and stayed beside the silver-haired man.

"How about it?"

The silver-haired man in the lead asked, looking at Tang Zhen with cold eyes, a trace of contempt and disgust flashed.

What the monster said, the silver-haired man nodded and said without looking back: "Wake him up and confirm the next step."

Hearing the words, the two men behind him immediately rushed to Tang Zhen's bed. One of the men lifted him directly from the bed and threw him to the ground.

Another man raised his foot and kicked Tang Zhen directly, as if he had a deep hatred and a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

In his sleep, Tang screamed in shock, widened his eyes in horror, and looked at the three men who suddenly appeared in the room.

That thin and haggard face was full of astonishment, as well as unconcealed horror.

"Who are you, why are you..."

Tang Zhen's words were just halfway through, when a man next to him drew a pistol and aimed it at his temple.

"From now on, you will answer whatever I ask you, and if you say one more nonsense, I will smash the head of your bastard!"

The man holding the gun gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of sarcasm and banter, and he used the gun barrel on Tang Zhen's temple.

The brass-colored barrel turns, stirring up flesh and hair, which causes a lot of pain.

Tang Zhen groaned in cooperation, looking very helpless as he wanted to hide but didn't dare to hide.

The man smiled happily and seemed to like seeing Tang Jing's panicked and distressed appearance, but he did not continue his entertainment.

Tang Zhen closed his mouth tightly, but his body was shivering constantly because of fear.

"What happened in the house before we arrived?"

The silver-haired man held a handkerchief, covered his nose, and asked in a cold voice.

"I didn't do anything, I slept until you came in."

The trembling voice proved that Tang Zhen was very scared at the moment, as if he was afraid that the man next to him would shoot.

There is also the humility of the poor in the face of the upper class, because these people can make him lose his livelihood by saying a word.

"Nothing was done, are you sure you remember correctly?"

The silver-haired man stared at Tang Zhen and said in a cold voice, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Oh, I felt thirsty, so I drank the water from the basin, but accidentally knocked the basin over."

Seemingly remembering something, Tang Zhen hurriedly said to the silver-haired man, and at the same time deliberately accompanied him with a pleasing smile.

"So that's the case, then why didn't you say it just now?"

The silver-haired man said expressionlessly, and the other man next to him raised his hand, and then slapped it hard.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound came, the corner of the mouth was cracked, and blood slowly overflowed.

"Untouchables!"

The man who hit the man scolded, and at the same time took out a handkerchief and wiped his gloves, then threw it to the ground.

"Hawk, right, if you find anything unusual, go to the Demon Subduing Department to report immediately.

If you know something and try to hide it, I'll let you die! "

The silver-haired man walked in front of Tang Zhen, bent down and stared at him, then got up and walked towards the door.

The other two men followed closely, and they didn't want to stop for a moment in such a dirty and smelly place.

After the footsteps gradually faded away, Hawke, who was sitting on the ground, slowly raised his head with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just as the three members of the Demon Slayer Force left, the law consciousness shrouded around the body had quietly withdrawn.

This is why Tang Zhen has always forbeared. As long as he dares to fight back, he will be immediately discovered by the law consciousness, and the infiltration action will be a complete failure.

If you want to successfully sneak in, it will become extremely difficult.

Fortunately, everything was safe, these three self-righteous idiots did not find any abnormality in Tang Zhen.

They never dreamed that they had already turned around in front of the gate of hell. If it weren't for the monitoring of the law consciousness, the three of them would never have left this room alive.

Even if they leave the house smoothly, they will only live for a while longer, because their lives have entered the countdown.

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