This aura is deadly

Opportunity City is located in the urban suburbs.

A straight highway extends to the desert outside the city. A lonely green sign stands on the side of the road, which reads: Welcome to the City of Opportunity.

A few kilometers behind this iron sign, there are seven or eight low-rise two-story buildings connected together. They are cheap motels (mobil hotels) on the outskirts of the city.

Before Chen Ke traveled through time, all the daily life, equipment, etc. of Lin Mo, the original owner of the body, were taken care of by the Si consortium. With the powerful consortium Zuo Houyuan, Lin Mo naturally did not have to worry about various finishing and logistical issues.

But now Chen Ke can only rely on himself.

To stay in large hotels and guesthouses in the city, you must have a driver's license or passport. The United States is a country built on wheels, and almost everyone over the age of 18 has a driver's license.

In a sense, a driver's license is a federal ID card. Without a driver's license, residents must go to the federal police system to apply for identification, which few residents of the United States will do.

Not to mention a passport, Chen Ke didn't even have a driver's license, and it was impossible for him to go to the federal police system to get some identification, so he couldn't check into a hotel in the city.

Not only are motels cheap, they are often dangerous. You don't need to go through any formalities to check in here, and it doesn't even matter who you are, as long as you can afford the room.

When Chen Ke came here, the water on his body had dried up and he was full of stink. The boss complained a little, but didn't say anything.

Staying here only costs 15 francs a night, and no long-term rentals are available. Chen Ke paid for seven days, chose the farthest room on the second floor, and pushed the door open.

The door lock was replaced with a new one, the bed was moved, and he looked up at the lampshade. There were two spots of blood on it.

Chen La opened the blinds to let the sunlight from outside penetrate into this small room. Some things had happened in this room, but fortunately it was relatively clean.

He threw his triangle bag on the bed, took off his coat, and on a whim, he lay on the ground and looked under the bed.

Nothing at all.

When he came to the bedside, Chen Ke carefully checked the bedside table and the wall, tapping on the surface, and found that they were all solid.

He came to the wall facing the end of the bed and looked up, down, left and right for a long time.

The ticking sound attracted his attention. Chen Ke turned to look at the plastic alarm clock on the five-drawer cabinet. It was an old white round alarm clock with cartoon faces painted on the dial. Its two eyes were curious. looked at Chen Ke.

He picked up the alarm clock and shook it. He turned the dial and saw a small hole in the cartoon sticker for the eye.

Chen Ke took out his jumping knife, pried open the entire body of the alarm clock along the gap, and found a miniature camera from inside.

This camera is only the size of a button and half a finger thick, with a 16GB memory card inserted into it.

Chen Ke restored the camera and alarm clock and put them back on the five-drawer cabinet, leaving only the memory card.

When he came to the bathroom, there were all toiletries on the sink. Chen Ke checked it as usual. He saw a small hole on the top of the wall facing the bathtub.

Chen Ke grabbed a wad of toilet paper from the sink and plugged the hole. It seemed that this motel was really full of evil. Not only had a murder occurred, but the boss was also a pervert.

He was actually a little curious about what was recorded on the 16GB memory card.

After taking off his smelly clothes and letting the hot water wash over his body, Chen Ke began to think about what he was going to do next.

Now that he can live for 10 hours, he should take a longer-term view. The lifespan countdown shows that he still has 8 hours and 52 minutes left.

Chen Ke once considered going directly to Shangcheng District to try his luck at the Si Group's branch in Opportunity City, maybe he could actually find Pan Kiya. But he finally gave up the idea.

He didn't know how many people like him there were in the consortium, but there must be a lot more. And the most important thing is that when Chen Ke just woke up, a line of small words popping up on the lifespan countdown that impressed him deeply:

"Super Skill: Lost"

He used to be a person with extraordinary skills, but now, he has no skills at all.

Pankiya is either the boss of the consortium or a high-level executive of the consortium, and there must be many killers with extraordinary skills around him. Coming to your door now is no different from committing suicide.

What are extraordinary skills? Combined with his own experience of using holy objects, Chen Ke couldn't help but fantasize about how he might be able to wield a hammer and discharge electricity like Thor, the God of Thunder...

What Chen Ke has to do now is to fight non-stop. He can only live in the battle.

During the breaks in the battle, he kept thinking about how to find and get close to Pankia and let him tell him how to remove the life countdown from his head.

In addition, he must have a place similar to a logistics base for him to rest.

Chen Ke does not need to eat or sleep. Although he will feel tired, he can recover quickly as long as he sits for a while. Chen Ke does not have the physiological consumption needs of normal people, but he desperately needs a safe warehouse for storage. Get essentials.

All kinds of bullets and firearms and equipment need to be placed in a safe place, and a large amount of cash that may be available in the future also needs to be kept in a safe. Chen Ke's wounds can be treated with lifespan, but the clothes on his body can't help. He still needs a lot of A change of clothes.

There are also holy objects. These small diamonds are his trump card and his strongest armed force. Now he only has a few diamonds, but what if he has dozens or hundreds of diamonds in the future?

He couldn't always carry all his belongings with him, that would be too much trouble.

He also needs a mobile phone.

Speaking of mobile phones, in the United Federation, mobile phone numbers and mobile phones are usually tied together. Operators will help customers bear part of the cost of mobile phone hardware, and customers must sign a certain-year contract with the operator without identification or driver's license. , Chen Ke couldn’t even buy a mobile phone.

It is also impossible for him to continue to use the consortium's mobile phone. As soon as the battery is installed, the location of that phone will be detected by the consortium. If he just inserts the card into other mobile phones, the consortium should also be able to query his specific coordinates. He didn't want to take any chances until he was ready.

He thought of Pihom.

I don’t know where that dashing old man came from, but he might be able to handle the cell phone thing. Although Chen Ke has not yet decided whether he should join his "small group".

Chen Ke had a hunch that the old man's organization was not doing anything serious.

At this time, Chen Ke's heart throbbed inexplicably. He subconsciously looked down and saw that the lower part of his left chest looked no different from a normal person, but only he knew that a dagger had penetrated that area.

He has no heart, how can his heart hurt?

The throbbing pain was like a steel cone digging out of his body, as if something was trying to come out of his body. He immediately thought of aliens and the G virus...

Chen Ke clutched his chest, not knowing what was causing this pain. He wanted to use his life to treat it, but there was no response from the life countdown and he was still walking slowly.

The throbbing pain was spreading from his heart to his internal organs. He felt that his internal organs were being stirred by a big iron rod from the inside. The pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten up.

The pain became even more unbridled. Chen Ke gasped and fell into the bathtub. He was surprised to find that there were many small things running under the skin on the surface of his body. They converged towards Chen Ke's heart, forming a palm-sized hole on his left chest. imprint.

Like a whirlpool, like the sun.

Chen Ke watched the mark slowly moving on his skin. He stretched out his hand and touched it. There was a bumpy feeling. At that moment, the pain disappeared and his body returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Pass.

Chen Ke sighed, climbed up while holding on to the edge of the bathtub, and looked at the dirty clothes on the ground. At this time, bursts of thunder suddenly came from the sky.