I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

Chapter 527 If there is no hope ahead, are you willing to

"Can you stop making sarcastic remarks there?"

While Chen Zhou was constantly trying to deduce this incredible plane from various angles, a resentful voice sounded from the toilet, which had long been cut off from water and electricity.

"Why do I collapse on the bathroom floor every time I wake up?"

When he came back to his senses from the revolving door, the repeater found that he was next to the bathtub of Chen Zhou's house. He almost tripped and fell.

Fortunately, he survived successfully. Even if his heart was broken by a rifle, he was still able to jump around like a little strong man.

Unfortunately, a certain otherworldly paladin who assisted him was still a headache.

It's like a cat that can never be figured out.

"This is so you can get the blood off your body and save yourself from staining the floor of the house."

Chen Zhou replied matter-of-factly that he has always loved cleanliness.

However, in the current state, it seems that hot water cannot come out of the water heater, and the repeater can only complete self-cleaning by relying on the "magic trick" of the transformer.

After a while, the former detective who had narrowly escaped death came to the living room after finishing cleaning.

"Thanks, Chen, I almost thought you really wouldn't help me resurrect."

Chen Zhou hesitated to speak, not knowing how to tell the other party that his simulacrum had no ability to cast resurrection spells at all.

The repeater was simply sucked by the transformer and transported to the preset location.

A heart broken by a rifle is nothing more than an innocuous wound to a healing spell, isn't it?

"Instead of being happy that you survived, detective, you should first find a way to make up for your mistakes in the mission."

Hearing the description of the "great detective" from the other party, the repeater blushed and almost felt ashamed.

Well, he's just a private detective investigating trivial matters like infidelity, not Arthur Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes.

I'm really not that good at judging people's hearts.

His reasoning and observation abilities are actually average.

The understanding of sociology and encyclopedia knowledge is also insufficient.

The more the repeater thought about it, the more unreliable he felt.

After all, I am just an ordinary college student...

"Actually, the man behind the scenes didn't choose randomly when he selected people."

Noticing that the repeater was doubting itself, Chen Zhou revealed a secret: "Those of you chosen by him are more or less special, just like dry tofu can learn magic with his own intelligence, and Maple Leaf can learn magic with his own intelligence." Just like you were lucky (or unlucky) to get the blood of the White Dragon, you must have expertise in some aspect."

But the repeater really didn't know the reason why he was selected by Alphonse.

"By the way, what's the current situation of Maple Leaf and the others?"

Chen Zhou used the remote control to switch channels, and the TV showed a scene of a young man with white scales on his skin fighting a monster in the fog.

It turned out that before I knew it, those drone-shaped ice beasts were flying all over the world.

"Don't worry about your hometown. There is at least enough food stored there to feed more than a billion people for a whole year. It's just a little troublesome to transport it."

However, the group of industrial priests had already begun to use the construct manufacturing manual given by Chen Zhou to create magical creatures to replace trains and ships for transporting food.

Survival is not a threat, exploring the world is the main task.

As for Gotham...

To be honest, even though Chen Zhou had visited the entire post-disaster Blue Star, he had not seen a few places where the black fog was as thick as Gotham and the whole city was filled with evil.

If you didn’t know better, you would have thought that he had come to the Nine Hells.

"Amei, you see it is like this." The repeater complained, "You might as well take me away and let this place be destroyed."

"Don't worry, this city is destroying itself. Before that, I will use this to study this plane..."

Then Chen Zhou took away the repeater and told the other party to do whatever he was supposed to do. If there was nothing important, stop hanging around in front of him.

As soon as he was kicked out of the two-story building on the river bank, he heard Chen Zhou inside add: "I changed the teleportation coordinates to the building in Newtap. Next time I trigger the teleportation spell, it won't be my place. Every time It’s best to give the transformer some charging time before triggering the teleportation, you know why.”

Hearing this, the repeater quickly turned around and wanted the other party to directly give him the authority to set the transmission coordinates, but found that an entire small building disappeared directly in front of him!

As for?

He instantly recalled the evaluation of a certain golden level in the forum - "monarchy offline system".

Most of the time, even if the other party is wandering in front of your eyes, they are not in the service area...

……

In desperation, he had to cautiously return to the New Tap stronghold.

People in the organization were surprised that he survived.

The common function of the 12 transformers is to ensure that the holder is almost immortal before the energy is exhausted. The coordinates of the escape route transmitted by the repeater are exactly the same every time. Otherwise, Chen Zhou's house would not have been renewed until now.

After returning to NewTap Building, he immediately found his support - Officer Freeman (front) who retired from the police department.

Since the department's shutdown, the crowbar-toting officer with a strong sense of justice has managed to find a new job contributing to the city.

As soon as they met, Freeman gave him a scolding, and the other party's reckless actions almost ruined the entire plan.

"But it's just a close call, isn't it?"

The repeater smiled. This was not the first time that they had used their intelligence advantage to "die" to expose their opponents' flaws.

It's just a little painful and scary.

"Here, this is information about Henry and the vampire. The earphones that were crushed by the latter are actually still functioning and received some key information."

The repeater that received the document entered working mode, flipping through the files at hand while listening to the recording on the headphones.

According to the information in the file, Mr. Henry is indeed an ordinary good man, but he was driven almost crazy by the reality of hell.

The vampire who is hunting citizens these days is named Charlene. She used to be a dropout and a delinquent girl who lived in the same community as her and hung out in a gang.

He is also a regular patron of Henry's coffee shop.

Due to unknown reasons, Charlene became a supernatural creature with special abilities after the mutation.

After rescuing Henry in a crisis, Charlene has been using fear to coerce him to find prey for her.

At the same time, members of her gang seem to have become vampire spawns, providing cover for them in all aspects.

According to the conversation between Charlene and Henry after the "death" of the repeater, this vampire lady intended to become the "Emperor of the Dark World" and transformed Henry into her own derivative.

"what is this?"

After reading the information, the repeater was shocked.

"The female delinquent saved Chunliang's cafe owner out of good intentions (?) and threatened him with murder. When the latter was about to die, he gave him the power of a vampire. Isn't this too twisted?"

Freeman was unmoved by this: "It doesn't matter, it's just a few more monsters that deserve to be killed."

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