Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

On the bustling road, a red sports car was driving at a very fast speed, and the rearview mirror reflected two lost faces.

Tan Ying was driving in front of her in a dull manner, and the air in the car seemed to be condensed.

Suddenly, she slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a complete stop.

Qin Mingze, who was behind, hit his head directly on the front seat, but he didn't seem to notice and just glanced at the driver slowly.

Ahhhh!

Their eyes met, Tan Ying woke up from a dream and let out a piercing scream.

"What did you show me just now!"

What happened just now?

Aren’t you here to study body art and look at handsome guys?

I was actually fooled into looking at women's clothing! The key point is that it’s not beautiful!

Tan Ying ravaged her face frantically.

And the person she scolded, Mr. Qin, closed his eyes and banged his head against the car seat.

"I don't know, I don't want to know why this is happening, my brain refuses to process any information about it."

"And if you hadn't threatened me with your lust, how could such a thing have happened? Now I feel like I have lost something important..."

"Didn't you say that your brother is super tough? And he would definitely agree when he heard that he could make money?"

Tan Ying squeezed the steering wheel until it squeaked.

"Although this guy's lower limit is indeed unfathomable, according to my understanding of him, he is not willing to sell his body for money. Being a mannequin is still within the scope of possible consideration. His refusal only shows that he is not too short of money recently. ”

Qin Mingze analyzed expressionlessly.

"Xiaoying, if you want to meet a handsome guy, you'd better think of a normal human trick. You, Brother Qin, will be ruined if I continue to play with you."

"And don't tell anyone what happened today."

"If you dare to mention today's events to me again, I'll slap you on the head!"

Tan Ying didn't even look back, and kept the accelerator to the bottom.

That bastard named Fu Qian!

…

After sending the two people away, Fu Qian was sitting on the sofa, carefully looking at the "Clear Dream" ring.

The first time I used it, the effect was better than expected.

At present, it seems that once the ring is activated, everyone's consciousness will enter a common dream, and they will have no doubts about what happened in the dream after waking up.

After Qin Mingze and Tan Ying woke up just now, they were completely unaware of the previous abnormality and left in a hurry.

Judging from the low mood of the two of them, it was obvious that they remembered what happened in the dream very clearly.

In the dream, as the initiator, he obviously has very high authority.

In addition to being able to come and go freely, you can even set some rules.

In a sense, I am the director of this dream.

As long as the plot is not too outrageous, they will not wake up.

However, Young Master Qin and the others are ordinary people after all. If they are used in containment missions, they may not have such good results.

For example, the Li Weixuan I met before, this kind of hypnotic thing is probably very difficult to work, and there is a high probability that he will be cut with a sword.

Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Just give it a try when you have the chance.

Now, Fu Qian looked outside.

It's still early, so you can continue to bask in the sun for a while.

…

[Identity verification completed, today’s work begins]

Holiday time always flies by.

After three days of experiencing the card, the old man put on his work ID card on time before paying, and a familiar voice appeared.

[Warning, leakage accident]

[Name: Bad Omen Must Die, Codename: 2-103]

[Today’s work content has been updated: Enter the containment scene of 2-103 and complete the re-containment]

This name... is a bit strange!

He frowned before paying.

Although this time it is not an item starting with 1, and it should not be as disgusting as the Angel of Peace, the name feels a bit abnormal.

And this vision.

Along with the leak reminder, a phantom image also appeared in the warehouse, this time it was a huge tombstone. It's flat and there's not a single word on it.

If so, let it be.

Always think on the bright side, at least this is a kill mission.

Wherever you go, how many kills you have, this is the type you are most comfortable with in all games.

[Entering 2-103 Containment Scene: Saiyuan City]

[…4%…6%…10%…18%…34%…66%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]

[Dangerous omens are lurking, and disasters are gathering.

Find him and kill him before something terrible happens.

No matter what method is used——

No matter if there is a way! 】

[Skills: Air Bullet, Visceral Crit, Cat School, Feast (Locked)]

[Weapon: Tyrant’s Fist]

[Conditions for achieving containment: Find and kill Omen]

[The current san value is 54, the current inspiration is 21]

Rows of prompts flashed by quickly.

"Sir, please have a meal."

With the sound ringing in his ears, Fu Qian regained his senses and looked around.

The lights are dim, the atmosphere is cozy, waiters shuttle in twos and threes, and the piano plays melodiously.

There were also these well-dressed men and women dining around, and he was clearly in a high-end restaurant.

Before paying, he looked down at what the waiter had just brought.

Although I can't tell what it is originally, the presentation is exquisite, the color is attractive, and my index finger moves when I smell it. Apart from Lin Daiyu laughing to death, there are no other shortcomings.

Before paying, he picked it up without ceremony and took a sip, then closed his eyes with satisfaction.

This is life!

In comparison, where did I go before?

Still unfinished, just when Fu Qian was about to take another bite, the piano sound in the restaurant suddenly stopped.

The next moment, a cold wave swept across, causing the men and women who were dining to scream.

In the chaos, two people in black uniforms stood in the middle of the restaurant and looked around.

"It's an emergency. Lunch is over. Everyone, stop where you are and don't move!"

Who are you?

The diners here were obviously people of some status, and some of them immediately wanted to start a fight, but were firmly held back by the people around them.

No wonder Tan Mingxue and the others would develop such a bad temper, this night guard is really majestic.

Fu Qian looked at the two people in front of him.

If I remember correctly, the two men who interrupted everyone's meal were obviously wearing the uniforms of night watchmen.

Except for a few blind people, all the diners here seemed to recognize him.

However, these two are much weaker than Tan Mingxue and Qi Xue.

For me now, this is already at the level of miscellaneous soldiers.

snort!

The soldier on the deck wore a poker face and was quite satisfied with everyone's reaction.

"Don't be anxious, everyone. I just need your cooperation and it will be taken care of soon."

"Can you at least tell us what happened?"

A middle-aged man asked boldly.

"You'll find out soon!"

Soldier A winked, and his colleagues quickly walked to a corner of the restaurant.

A well-dressed woman was sitting there dining alone, her back was graceful and graceful, and she didn't react at all to his arrival.

Soldier B also said nothing, but directly put his hand on the latter's carefully groomed hair, and then gently lifted it.

The next moment, the young woman's head left her neck.