The City Deceives The World

And soon the government restricted access and ordered it to be sealed.

"It's impossible. I don't believe it. A novel is a novel. This is reality, not fantasy. How can it really be predicted?"

"I'm stupid upstairs. Do you think it's not fantasy for an ordinary middle school student to chop a green willow with his hands for a month? That handsome young man with a temperament that doesn't look like a human being is not fantasy. His whole person is fantasy."

"+! I live near the place mentioned above. In those few days, there were indeed many strange faces in uniforms. It didn't take long for the mountain to be closed, and everyone around them was given a gag order.

In the Internet age, as long as you want to check, nothing is a secret.

Soon many things that had been hidden were revealed.

This further verified the existence of the black light void and the authenticity of the human race epic.

However, there are also a large number of people who cannot accept it. People on both sides have become very popular in a short period of time. Those who believe a little have become more and more convinced, until they completely believe that this is what it is all about!

At this moment.

A netizen who was reading silently dropped a bomb.

"Let's make some noise. Didn't you read the final scene of Secret Wenshan? The latest prophecy has not come yet. Those who don't believe it, if you are really not afraid of death, just go ahead! I will burn paper for you!"———— —The wind passes by and the dust passes.

"When Zhou Bai came here.

Unlike all other places, it seems that this place has not experienced devastation. The year when the disaster struck seems not to have left any traces here.

The same prosperity, the same noisy.

Women were coaxing their children in front of the house, boys and girls were talking about their feelings by the stream, and the sweating driver was smoking a cigarette on the side of the road.

Zhou Bai no longer had the currency he had before the disaster, and was kicked out impatiently by the hotel manager. Finally, he went home with a kind uncle here. Everything was so normal, everything was so ordinary... "

The music at this moment is strangely soothing, a kind of faint calm, a kind of sensational nostalgia.

Feng Guochen was also drawn into it by a magical sense of substitution. Like the protagonist in the article, he felt a kind of joy and sadness.

But at the same time, he felt an indescribable strangeness.

It's obviously a good thing.

If novels really represent the future, maybe this Wenshan is the last piece of pure land, and it should be good.

B......

He just didn't feel right.

At this time, he noticed a corner of the warm illustration on it.

suddenly.

Feng Guochen took a breath of cold air, sweating on his back, and a creepy shiver ran from his tailbone to the top of his head.

I almost overturned the computer.

He took several steps back in one breath and stared at the screen in horror, as if he saw the breastfeeding woman in the screen smiling strangely at him.

For a while.

He just went over and turned off the computer, still a little scared.

He always felt like something was watching him outside the window.

After a long time, he recovered, turned off the sound, and watched the scene carefully.

At the end, I took a breath that made my back feel chilly.

Type it on the forum.

"Let's have a few arguments, and the final scene will be mysterious... If you are really not afraid of death, just go ahead! I will burn paper for you!"

He actually didn't believe it, but the sense of immersion was so strong that he couldn't tell the difference between fiction and reality.

But I thought about what if it was true, what if someone really went...

His conscience couldn't bear it, so he replied later: "It's better not to go. The country must have discovered what we discovered. It's better not to go and let the country handle it."

But now the Internet is no longer in his control.

The immediate and explosive reply made his words disappear as soon as they appeared.

"Haosaocao, I'm scared to death. No, I absolutely have to go and have a look. Who can sign up for a group tour? Tonight's flight will land directly in Kunming.

"66666! But I won't go. I'm a staunch member of Old Thief Shen. I'm 100% safe. If I go, my grave will be ruined next year!"

"Add me and treat it like a trip!"

Kyoto.

In the conference room.

There was a dead silence.

Boss Lin felt the cold sweat drying on his back, and glanced at the bosses whose eyes glowed faintly in the reflection of the projection.

...

A little timid.

Don't say you shouldn't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. If you really encounter it, even if you don't do anything wrong, you will still be extremely scared, especially Shen Jiazi's demonic writing, which is not much different from being there.

That kind of fear, that kind of horror is indescribable.

Coughed.

Watching everyone gradually wake up from their fear, dark colors surrounded them.

"This twelfth scene of Wenshan is the latest black disaster event. If this prediction is successful, I hope to increase investment in the search for the six major families and expand the decision-making team."

The big guys looked at each other and realized the seriousness of the problem.

During this period, or in other words since the emergence of the six great families, black disaster incidents have become more and more intensive. In the past, they only lasted for more than ten years a year, but now there are seven or eight times a month.

Whether it is a prediction or it is related to the Six Families, it must be investigated clearly in the shortest possible time.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Boss Lin nodded.

Then he glanced at Huang Haopeng. "Comrade Haopeng, please go and gather relevant old comrades who study metaphysics first.

"yes!"

Huang Haopeng's expression was serious, with uneasiness and panic in his eyes. Last time in this situation, the entire 12th Special Service Group was sacrificed, and more people would be sacrificed later, which only limited its scope of activities.

Fortunately, I have already had an experience.

Wait for Huang Haopeng to leave.

Boss Lin looked at a middle-aged man with a strong build and a calm face. For the first time, Thun was at a disadvantage.

"Grandmaster Yue Lin, please mobilize the Seventh Special Service Group, the Nine Special Service Group, and specially invite the Eleventh Group to go together!"

The middle-aged man is as calm as a mountain, his aura is solid and restrained, and his eyes are as deep as the stars.

Just now, he was motionless and not affected by fear at all.

Li Yuelin.

This is a name that is deafening in the eyes of the older generation.

A Chinese treasure that emerged from the war-torn era and one of the five martial arts kings in the world, Zeng Jin narrowly escaped death in 1941 and personally took off the head of the Class-A war criminal Yamamoto Isoroku. .