Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 121 How Horror Games Become Idol Dramas
"The door is open."

The white rabbit only left this sentence.

He disappeared.

Together with the overwhelming black mist.

The sky was dim, and the sun was obscured by wispy clouds.

At the fold of the teaching building, a black hole looms, swallowing all light.

She needs someone who will help her pave the way with her life.

Yan Qirui, or queen?

For a while, it seemed that even the wind in the world became quiet.

Yan Qirui put Ling Chan on the protruding window sill of the teaching building.

Ling Chan leaned on the wall, her long hair fluttering around, covering her sight and making her unable to see Yan Qirui's expression clearly.

Yan Qirui could only be heard whispering: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

"...I kept a secret from you."

His chest rose and fell violently, and his voice trembled, "Huasheng Science and Technology Building is my father's industry...he has vigorously promoted the research and use of new energy sources."

His dark pupils are heavy, hiding all the grievances, dreams, and pains of the previous generation.

The miscellaneous news that he once heard and forgot, behind it are the blood and tears of countless people.

"...Let me go." Yan Qirui said.

His pain is firm, pure, and weighs more than a thousand catties.

Yan Qirui seems to never know what cowardice is, what is shrinking back, and he always tries to provoke responsibilities that have nothing to do with him.

He turned around and jumped up neatly.

Ling Chan said: "Do you regret it? Do you want to change?"

"I will do it."

Her voice was calm, torn apart in the wind.

She knew that Yan Qirui heard it.

His posture of jumping into the black hole is crisp and agile, without the slightest hesitation.

……

When Ling Chan passed through the black hole, the door had stabilized.

She took two steps, from the city of horror to ten years ago in the real world, as relaxed as walking in the back garden of her own home.

……

New calendar year 11, October 23, 55:[-]
She came before the bombing, and there were less than eight hours before the bombing.

The city lord can control the molten gold explosion at any time, she doesn't have time to find the city lord, let alone grind with him slowly.

Ling Chan is already tired of these see-saws.

Ling Chan turned around and found an old-fashioned telephone booth, put in a one-yuan coin exchanged from a friend for her beauty, pressed three numbers,

After two beeps, the call was connected, and the operator's capable voice came, "Hello, this is the Xingfu Branch. May I ask what you need?"

"I want to report that someone intentionally caused an explosion in Xingfu Community."

As soon as the operator's voice changed, he immediately said, "Please explain in detail what you know..."

……

Of course, Ling Chan did not mention the supernatural powers of the City of Horror and the City Lord.

But she broke the Huasheng Technology Building.

Even if Yan Qirui didn't say anything, Ling Chan could guess that there must be ghosts in the Huasheng Technology Building.

How could the city master complete such a meticulous arrangement by himself, relying only on melting gold?
When Ling Chan walked slowly towards the Xingfu Community, she saw a flashing red and blue police car roaring towards the Huasheng Technology Building.

Ling Chan has no money, she can only walk on two feet.

Stopping and stopping, when we reached the Xingfu District, the sky was already bright.

According to memory, Ling Chan slowly took away all the melted gold placed in the Xingfu community.

When I was going downstairs, I happened to meet Feng Shengmin who came upstairs with a bag under his arm and a notebook and papers.

He was talking with his companion, smiling and looking in a good mood.

Although, later on, he will never find the new energy source that he regards as a treasure, but he can live on.

Lingchan walked out of the old residential building, and happened to see the little Feng Lingchan carrying a schoolbag, laughing and playing with her friends to school.

Its daybreak.

The explosion will not happen again.

The little girl can be ordinary and grow up happily, and she doesn't have to bear the pain of more than a few people, and grow up with blood and tears in her eyes.

Ling Chan followed her slowly to the bus stop.

drop--

The bus arrived, Feng Lingchan got on the bus, and Ling Chan also got on the bus, looking at the toll machine in front of her and fell silent.

The only steel coin on her body has been given to the phone booth.

Feng Lingchan turned her head, and saw the pitiful expression of the beautiful young lady behind her who seemed to be shining.

"Did you forget to bring change?" The elementary school student smiled sweetly, very kindly, "I often forget too! It doesn't matter, I will pay for you."

She turned her head and put two more coins into the coin box.

The elementary school students even cleverly bought her a full ticket.

Ling Chan followed her inside, rubbing the pupil's soft black hair, "Thank you."

The primary school student naturally had a classmate occupy a seat for her, and excitedly waved her to go over.

Feng Lingchan bid farewell to her eldest sister sweetly, and Lingchan continued to walk behind.

Seats for two in the last row, and a window seat.

Sitting near the corridor was a man wearing a black peaked cap, the brim of which was pressed down very low, and only the beautifully shaped mandible and two light-colored lips with a hint of water could be seen.

Ling Chan stood beside him and asked, "Hello? Is there anyone next to you?"

"No."

The magnetic, gorgeous male voice said calmly, and then left a passage for Ling Chan to enter the seat on the side of the two long legs.

Ling Chan went in.

Then, she saw the man tilt his head, the brim of his hat was raised inch by inch, revealing a face she was familiar with.

"Hello." The bright golden eyes were shining brightly, and they bent suddenly, with a little smile, and said clearly: "You know me."

"But I don't know you, and I'm sure I haven't seen you."

The city lord raised his eyebrows and sighed: "It's so strange that there are people I don't know, but know me."

Ling Chan said with a smile: "This shows that there are always many accidents in this world, and plans always fail to keep up with changes."

The city lord said in a lazy voice, "It's not bad, it's a game that always wins, but it's not really fun, but at least I'm tired of it."

Ling Chan propped herself up on the back of the chair in front of her, with an artificial smile in her voice, "I thought you were going to kill me directly, after all, I ruined the plan you've been preparing for so long."

The city lord lowered his eyes and said with an indistinguishable smile, "How come? Games always have to be a little bit challenging to be interesting."

"His Royal Highness, do you want to play a game with me?" Ling Chan asked with a smile.

The city lord lazily said: "Tell me?"

"How about I tell you a secret and give you a promise?"

"In this world, there are no secrets in my eyes." The city lord stated calmly, arrogantly and objectively.

"But you can't see where I come from," Ling Chan said, "To you, everything about me is a secret. As a matter of sincerity, I can tell you a secret first."

She lowered her voice and said softly, "I killed you once."

(End of this chapter)