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The home that Ruishen prepared for Meng Yan was actually not very magnificent, nor did he enjoy any extra-standard treatment.

He simply built a single-family villa near that street in Azankan.

And the things inside are where he really paid attention.

The eye of reason has a superb memory, and he has restored the houses that he spent nearly ten years with Meng Yan in the human world one by one, even the positions of the trash cans and small ornaments are exactly the same as before.

If his room on the Nightmare is just a microcosm, then this villa is like moving the home in memory to the copy world intact.

Standing on the threshold, Meng Yan's footsteps obviously slowed down a lot.

Departing from the soul is just a phenomenon that occurs after the separation of the soul from the body. In fact, it has nothing to do with amnesia. Just looking at these familiar scenes, Meng Yan can recall many things in the past, but the brain and body are very dull, and there is no way to move himself. express the mood.

"I seem to... have lived here for a long time." Meng Yan stepped in, looked left and then, not as stupid as before, but still looked clumsy.

Ruishen supported him, pursed his lips and smiled, "At that time, there were only the two of us."

"I don't want to, my head hurts."

Meng Yan is such a person, he doesn't get into the horns very much, and if the memory makes him uncomfortable, he doesn't think about it anymore.

Ruishen didn't force him anymore, but wrapped himself an apron and went to cook for his wife.

Meng Yan hugged Qianximo on his knees, watching Ruishen bustling around, suddenly felt full in his heart.

It's like the feeling a child feels when a gift that he's wanted for a long time is fulfilled.

He seemed to have been looking forward to such a scene for a long, long time.

"Yanyan, do you still want to fight?" Ruishen put the food on the table.

Meng Yan looked at him strangely.

Although he didn't know why, in his heart, the person in front of him would definitely make the choice for him directly.But this time he didn't, but asked for his own opinion.

Everything has become a little different, Meng Yan likes the feeling now.

"I want to." This body instinctively longed to fight, longed to stand on the ring and enjoy the sound of the audience shouting.

"Well, I'll send you to the club for training in the afternoon." Ruishen sat beside Meng Yan and watched him eat slowly, and finally couldn't help but take away the other's rice bowl and feed it himself.

Don't look at him KO boxing champion in the match yesterday, but it is still a bit difficult for a strange skin to handle chopsticks, knives and forks.

Meng Yan obediently was fed bite by bite, and found that he liked these meals very much, maybe it was his favorite food before.

The corners of Ruishen's mouth were always upturned, and those pale eyes stared at Meng Yan without blinking. He had never seen Captain Meng like this before, and he really cherished it.

After lunch, Ruishen put Meng Yan on the bed, and took a nap with his warm sweetheart in his arms.

Although he has already found the other party, Ruishen is not in a hurry at all, he is enjoying the peaceful life now.

The eyes of reason don't need sleep, so he hugged him quietly for more than an hour.

Meng Yan's heartbeat and breathing gave him a great sense of security.

……

Congratulations, you have successfully entered the dreamland, and the other members have logged in.

If it is detected that "Nightmare Team" has joined, the system will allocate the remaining two teams.

The results of the extraction are Spike Team and Horizon Team.

Detected as a large and difficult copy.

The Eye of Sanity wishes you happy hunting.

The members of Nightmare landed on the beach with the silver light, but none of the tourists around noticed anything unusual.

"Familiar terrain." Zhao Jinfeng looked around, imitating Zeng Meng Yan's appearance and analyzing the playing field immediately.

"You don't need to look at it, here." Mo Jiahe pointed to the standing sign on the edge of the beach, which was written in Thai.

They have all exchanged for the world's common language, which is not expensive and easy to use, and everyone has a copy.

"Pattaya again?" Ivan has a deep psychological shadow on this place, and he still remembers the pain when he was about to be strangled to death by cowhide.

"Wait, what did the system just say?" Mo Jiahe recalled the team's name "Spike?"

Lin Manshu nodded, "It's Spike Fang and Horizon, what's wrong?"

She has even met the first and second in the list, and the ranking of the Nightmare team has also risen a lot, and it is not surprising to be ranked third in the list.

"The captain of Spike..." Mo Jiahe frowned, "It's not very stable."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a member of the Burning Dream Crusade, as you all know. And the new captain of Spike is very hostile to us, so it will be a little troublesome."

"I remember that Spike Fang had a feud with the Ashes of Fire," Lin Manshu said.

"Spike's previous captain was the new captain's father, who was killed by Phils. He found out that Phils belonged to Burning Dream, and he hated Blade along with him. I was still a reserve member of Blade at that time, and he knew me. .”

"It doesn't matter, anyway, in the hunting season, the gods can't kill people who are not the target." Lin Manshu patted Mo Jiahe on the shoulder, "Don't worry."

Zhao Jinfeng inherited the position of Nightmare's captain, so he had to think more than before, "Be careful with the wolf teeth."

The mission objective has been marked in red, please check it on the small map at the upper right of the viewing angle.

Ivan stared at the map for a while, and suddenly said, "This place is so familiar, isn't it the street in Azankan?"

"Let's go and meet old acquaintances." Lin Manshu touched the butterfly on the back of her neck. She felt that the tattoos were starting to heat up, as if she had returned to her hometown and became more active and excited.

Everyone didn't care about the target first, but found Azankan's tattoo shop according to their memory.

When he entered, Azan Kan was tattooing a tiger totem on a Muay Thai fighter, but it was very different from Zhao Jinfeng's.

There are no scriptures on it, nor does it have the function of spiritual protection, it is just a simple blessing.

Azankan was disturbed by the sound of footsteps, and looked up after finishing the last stroke of the tattoo.

He froze for a moment, and immediately recognized that this was the group of young people who had packed up Azan in black clothes. They came strangely and left in a hurry. If Meng Yan's soul hadn't come here, he thought he would never see him again. Not to these young people anymore.

Are they here to find Meng Yan?

"Long time no see, Master Azankan!" Lin Manshu waved at him.

"What wind blows you here." Azankan patted the customer on the back like a pork, motioning him to leave quickly.

The muay thai fighter didn't get angry at all, he folded his hands together and said goodbye to everyone, looking very good-tempered.

"Why are there two people missing, where is Meng Yan?" Azan Kan deliberately tested them.

Being poked at something sad, Lin Manshu's smile was a little stiff, "Meng Yan... had an accident."

"We came this time to trouble you again." Zhao Jinfeng usually showed off his image as a cool guy, but when facing Azankan, he also put on a sincere gesture because he wanted to find Meng Yan's trace.

After talking to the master about some things after leaving Thailand, everyone in the Nightmare team felt that the gloom in their hearts had disappeared a lot.

"What? You went to the United States, and you were bullied, causing Meng Yan's soul to disappear?" Azankan finally knew what was going on with Meng Yan's appearance, "Aren't you too courageous?"

He is really curious about what these people do now.

International mercenaries?Not like it?

"Anyway, I'm sorry to trouble you, master, we really want to get the captain back." Lin Manshu also followed the example of the locals, clasped her hands together and begged him reverently.

Azankan twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm not a Buddha, so what do you want me to do?"

He pretended to count with his fingers, and said inscrutably, "You go to the muay thai boxing field to see, there are opportunities for you."

Isn't there? Tomorrow is Meng Yan's match.

Lin Manshu bowed gratefully again, "Thank you, Master."

"Okay, don't interfere with my business here. Let's go." After Azankan kicked him out, he didn't forget to remind a few words, "Recently, something is wrong with this street, you all have to be careful."

"Not right?"

"Maybe, it's bigger than what you guys experienced last time, this is just a hunch of mine."

Azan Kan sat on the chair and closed his eyes, "Go ahead, that's all for now."

After everyone visited the master, they headed directly to the boxing field not far away.

The Tiger Boxing Stadium is the most famous fighting arena in Pattaya. Many world-renowned Muay Thai champions have fought here. Local clubs, large and small, are proud to send players here.

However, there are more Chinese people who come to watch the boxing match.

Because it is almost contracted by tour groups.

Listening to the familiar Chinese, Lin Manshu couldn't help being touched by the scene, and recalled the last time in Thailand, when Meng Yan was still there.

"It's really bloody." Ivan looked at the contestants on the ring, one of them was kicked open with an elbow, blood dripped down his forehead, and was trampled everywhere.

"There are really many clues here." Lin Manshu looked at the red mark on the small map and found that the target prey was near this boxing ring.

After a rough count, there are more than a dozen marks mixed in, making it difficult to distinguish.

This was their first time participating in the Hunting Season, and they had no experience, and their focus was not on winning or losing, but on looking for Meng Yan.

Let the other teams grab these mission objectives.

Nightmare people don't have much obsession with returning to the real world.

Zhao Jinfeng has no relatives, Lin Manshu prefers life in Ark World, Mo Jiahe grew up here since he was a child, and Ivan is more casual and less persistent.

"Let's settle down and watch this game first." Zhao Jinfeng led the crowd to find their seats, but within ten minutes, the game was over.

The injured were directly carried away on a stretcher, and their life and death were unknown.

"Gentlemen and ladies, our 'Bullet' is defending the championship again! Counting this time, Bullet is already the player with the highest winning streak in the lightweight class!" The supporters were full of enthusiasm, stirring up the emotions of the audience.

"According to the ranking rules, tomorrow's game was originally Hurricane vs. Bullet, but Hurricane has not yet woken up. So tomorrow's Bullet player is—the mysterious fighter who defeated Hurricane in three seconds, Ah Tian!"

There were boos in the audience.

Everyone thinks that A Tian, ​​a rookie who doesn't even have a nickname, is just a hurricane who won by luck, and it's not like they haven't watched A Tian's previous games.

Very weak.

"Brother Zhao, look!" Lin Manshu was startled, pulled Zhao Jinfeng's arm and said, "The person on the screen is too much like Meng Yan!"

The big screen in the arena flashed the ranking portraits of A-Tian and Bullet, and A-Tian's photo was taken temporarily yesterday.

Zhao Jinfeng's heart skipped a beat, "Azankan won't lie to us."

This person might really have something to do with Meng Yan.