Numerologist

"13." Bell recited the number happily, and gently blew away the wisp of smoke from the muzzle.

There were twenty people in the audience, and they were still fighting each other in the early stage, but in the later stage, it basically became a hunting ground for Bell alone.He killed eight, and found five corpses when he walked through the venue, "there are still six little mice left."

October 7st at 18:10 am.

"17, perfect!" Bell killed another person, leaning against the Roman stone pillar and chuckling, "I found you."

11 points.

There are only two people left in the audience.

13 points.

Bell was the only one left in the audience.

He lined up all the corpses neatly in the corner.It was like standing in a cemetery, silent for half an hour.

After seventeen or eighteen hours of intense concentration, I didn't feel anything at the time, but as soon as I relaxed, I felt tired immediately.Bell squinted his eyes and sat down against the low wall.Quietly wait for the time to pass.

18 o'clock exactly.

The gates of the Colosseum reopened.

A slanting sun shone into the dark room, reflecting off his golden hair, leaving a lingering glow of sunset.

"Master Bell." The middle-aged woman shouted, and handed back the harmonica that was temporarily kept in her hand.

Bell gently stroked the harmonica, and saw a real smile on the middle-aged woman's face, "Teacher, can I also go to the Da'er Conservatory of Music in the future?"

"Yes," the middle-aged woman's stern face showed a slight change, and her tone revealed a slight expectation, "After tomorrow, the young master will be able to fulfill his wish."

The middle-aged woman said again: "Tonight, the head of the family will send a car to pick up the young master."

"Got it." Bell took the reward this time and walked towards his residence.

On the way, he played with the harmonica in his hand, removed the shell, and pulled out a small note from it.Bell glanced at it, and muttered with some disgust: "Two o'clock? What a disturbing time."

After reading it, I burned the note, and when I got back to my residence, almost half an hour had passed.

There was a sudden pause when his hand touched the doorknob.Bell looked down at the half of withered yellow grass exposed under the crack of the door, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and thought: Another little mouse sneaked in, hehe.

He touched the gun pinned to his waist with one hand, and turned the doorknob with the other hand. The moment he opened the door suddenly, he pulled out the gun, and his figure was hidden behind the iron door.

However, one foot stepped into the door.The whole world has changed.

The mountains and rivers inside are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like his small house.

Frowning tightly, it was the first time he encountered such a fantastic thing, Bell looked around in amazement, and muttered to himself in great perplexity, "A newly researched hallucinogenic gas?"

Tapping a tree in front of you with the butt of a gun has a real touch.Reaching out and touching, the rough and wrinkled bark has a distinct texture.

A light yellow hibiscus bird flew over curiously, landed on a branch that was neither high nor low, and looked curiously at this strange intruder.Bell looked at it equally curiously, reached out to catch the hibiscus bird, but was pecked by it.

Staring blankly at the small red mark on the back of his hand, Bell was pleasantly surprised: "It's really a bird, a living bird!"

Looking at the blue sky above, the birds are flying freely.There are no high grid walls, no electromagnetic shields that can die at the touch of a button, what a wonderful world this is——

The water of the small river is clear and transparent, and the fish swim happily in the water.After scooping up a handful of water and washing his face, Bell lay down on the grass by the river.

In a safe and comfortable environment, sleepiness began to surge up, but he was reluctant to close his eyes.He had never seen such a beautiful scene in his dreams.

A white cloud slowly floated over from the original place.When he got closer, Bell found two people standing on top of the cloud!

Quickly getting up from the ground, Bell looked at the two in the cloud.A wide-sleeved long robe, black hair reaching to the waist, and a faint silver light lingering around the body, like a fairy.The Huangshan girl standing behind the fairy, braided, smart and playful, looks like a maid of the fairy.

"Are you the gods of the east?" Bell asked suspiciously. He heard from his teacher that there is a mysterious country in the east. In the myth there, the gods have no wings and can fly by stepping on the clouds.

However, why did he come to this magical place and meet the gods from the east?Could it be...

"Am I already dead?" Bell frowned, "But why didn't I see Satan?"

In the teacher's story, a bad boy like him who killed countless people would go to hell after death.

"You are not dead." Mo Zifei said lightly, "This is a fairyland. I brought you here to deliver your mission."

"Mission? Why did you choose me?" Bell felt a little absurd. There are so many people in the world, why would you want to find him, a villain with blood on his hands?

"Choosing you is destiny and destiny." Mo Zifei's immortal demeanor is naturally formed, and the words he speaks give people a kind of nameless power. "The sky is about to fall, demons breed..."

A long and awkward sentence can be summed up as: My child, the order of this world is too chaotic, and I need you to save it!

Bell was confused, "So, what should I do?"

"Stay far away from traitors, and promote righteousness." Mo Zifei said, "This is the first step, starting with the destruction of Hell Street."

"Huh? Immortals, do you want to clean Hell Street?" Bell was a little surprised, but then he thought about it. Things like Hell Street shouldn't exist in the first place. Naturally, it is also a place where the demons in the mouth of the gods breed.

Hearing the word "also", Mo Zifei guessed that Bell must be a part of the "Hell Street Cleansing Plan".In order to break through Hell Street, internal and external cooperation must be required, and at the same time destroy the circuit control device.

"At two o'clock in the morning tonight, bring this amulet with you when you act, it will help your trip go smoothly." Mo Zifei flipped his palm, and a radiant amulet floated towards Bell.

The moment the talisman was received, the talisman disappeared in a flash.A strange symbol is engraved on the palm. "Thank you fairy."

Suddenly a bright light came on, Bell closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already returned to his residence near Hell Street.

Staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment in a trance, he still held the doorknob, stepped in with one foot, and stepped outside with the other.As if everything just now was just his imagination.

Bell quickly opened his palm to see that the symbol on it was still there.As soon as the stone hanging in his heart was loosened, he entered the room and closed the door, leaned against the door and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at his palm again.After confirming that the symbol was real, he poked it curiously. The symbol seemed to be alive, and it automatically avoided his finger. After removing the finger, it returned to its original state.

It's amazing that the symbols can move!

Bell pinched his face, it would hurt.Really not dreaming!

Originally, there was still action tonight, and he should have a good rest in the afternoon, but now, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.He thought, if he followed the instructions of the gods, would his world be as beautiful as in the fairyland in the future?

No, he is not greedy, as long as he has one-thousandth of the fairyland, he is satisfied.

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