Train to Another World

"What sword did you say?"

"Nothing. By the way, do you know where your brother worked in the Magic City?"

"Wait a minute. I'll go find some old letters. There's an address on the envelope."

"Letter?"

"My parents didn't know how to use mobile phones when they were alive."

"..."

After a while, Zhang Xiaohong took a picture of the cover of the letters between his brother and his family with his mobile phone and sent it to Li Zhuoguang.

Li Zhuoguang wrote down the address on the envelope, checked out at the hotel front desk, and got on a taxi.

The journey was long, and the scene outside the car window gradually changed from prosperous to deserted. This area may only be related to the prosperous metropolis of the Magic City in terms of administrative affiliation.

Li Zhuoguang stood in front of an old building and took out the mobile phone map to check. It was right here.

This is an old bar. It's better to say it's a bar than a dance hall that serves drinks. Because it was daytime, there were not many people in the bar, but there were still people hugging each other in groups of three or two, twisting in the middle of the bar.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhuoguang raised his eyebrows. As a native of Rongcheng, he was familiar with this thing. Although he had never been there, as a local feature of Rongcheng, hadn't he heard of it?

The dancers sitting in the rest area saw someone coming in, and their eyes moved away from the mobile phone screen for a moment and looked at the person who came.

But once they looked at it, they couldn't stop. Li Zhuoguang's foundation was pretty good, and after entering the extraordinary door, he also had an indescribable temperament.

Although he was not outstanding on the street, in this place where wretched old men and greasy middle-aged people gathered, he was undoubtedly Pan An in the world and Wei Jie was reborn.

At that moment, several spirited girls with good faces came over intentionally or unintentionally. Those who were older were used to seeing all kinds of guests. After looking at Li Zhuoguang for a while, they knew that this person was not here to dance, so they stopped paying attention.

Li Zhuoguang bypassed those spirited girls and came to the counter of the bar.

A charming middle-aged woman sat behind the bar, cracking melon seeds and playing with a tablet. Seeing Li Zhuoguang coming over, she frowned slightly, then relaxed: "What would you like to drink, handsome guy?"

"Coke."

A can of Coke was placed in front of Li Zhuoguang. Li Zhuoguang picked up the Coke, confirmed the production date, opened it, inserted a straw and drank it.

After a few sips, Li Zhuoguang asked, "By the way, is your boss here?"

The woman was fiddling with the black tablet in her hand while eating melon seeds, and asked back without looking up, "What do you want to talk to our boss about?"

Li Zhuoguang said casually, "I have a friend who used to work here. I lost contact with him and wanted to find someone to ask about his whereabouts."

"I worked here when this bar opened. I am the oldest employee. Tell me who you want to find out about. Maybe I still remember him."

"Zhang Xiaocui."

The proprietress was a little dazed when she heard the name: "I have a deep impression of this person. A grown man took a girl's name.

There seems to be his contact information on the previous employee roster. Come with me and I will help you find it."

Li Zhuoguang watched the woman walk to the second floor and raised his legs to follow. After Zhang Xiaocui disappeared, Zhang Xiaohong's family called the police. Li Zhuoguang didn't believe that the police didn't come to check Zhang Xiaocui's previous workplace.

Whether the phone call could be connected, as an old employee, didn't she know?

But Li Zhuoguang still chose to follow her. He was very sure that the woman was not a superhuman. Even if there was something wrong, he was confident that he could protect himself.

Li Zhuoguang followed the woman into the staff lounge. After entering, Li Zhuoguang looked around.

Oh, how could there be a staff dormitory where one person lives in one room.

The woman went to the corner, where there was an old-fashioned large wooden box. She unlocked the box, opened the lid and started to search, muttering to herself: "Zhang Xiaocui, Zhang Xiaocui, what year is it?"

Suddenly, the woman turned around, with a special-shaped pistol in her hand. She fired at Li Zhuoguang without hesitation.

What flew out of the muzzle was not a bullet, but three micro rockets, which were connected by light.

"Y-Gun?" Li Zhuoguang recognized the pistol at a glance, and he was not idle. The crimson touch slashed over and chopped the three micro rockets that were still flying into pieces.

With a sideways move, he avoided the flying debris. As for the woman, she had been tied up tightly by Li Zhuoguang with the Crimson Touch and her mouth was sealed.

The woman was dragged in front of Li Zhuoguang by the Crimson Touch. Li Zhuoguang opened the woman's collar and saw only a deep and soft ravine.

"Only black ball weapons but no black ball enhanced suit?"

He picked up the black tablet from the table next to him. The woman had put it on the table for easy searching.

He clicked the screen and the tablet showed the UI.

Sure enough, this was not an ordinary tablet at all. This was the controller that matched the enhanced suit in "Gantz".

Li Zhuoguang walked to the big wooden box in the corner and carefully turned out the contents with the Crimson Touch.

An X-Gun, which also came from "Gantz", a peach wood sword and a thread-bound book.

The peach wood sword was a real thing, because after Li Zhuoguang injected mana into it, the sword body shone with brilliance.

If it was an ordinary wooden sword, it would be damaged because it could not withstand the mana. Even though it is a real thing, it is just a very mediocre magic weapon, not to mention comparable to the Kankanle.

Even the ring made by Xiong Facai's wife is better than it. As for the thread-bound book, it is a martial arts secret book called "Turning the Sky Palm".

He flipped through it casually, and the moves were very superficial. Zhuoguang even suspected that its practicality was not as good as modern mixed martial arts.

Putting these things back into the wooden box casually, Li Zhuoguang took out the Kankanle and loosened the tentacles on his mouth.

"I don't want to say more. I originally planned to 'confess leniency and resist severity', but who made you so naughty to shoot me with a gun.

Come on, tell me, which hand is so disobedient and shoots people randomly?"

Ha, torture is not something a good person can do. So, Li Zhuoguang planned to scare her like he did to Zhang Xiaohong.

Sure enough, after hearing what Li Zhuoguang said, the woman looked horrified and her right hand unconsciously clenched.

"Oh, so you used your right hand. Then I might as well chop off your legs."

"Help!!!" The woman screamed shrilly, intending to let the staff downstairs hear and call the police.

"You can scream, but no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

The woman did not give up and continued to scream. But as she screamed, she began to despair.

Because she could clearly hear that the music downstairs had not changed from beginning to end, and even someone went to the second floor to get something, and when he passed by her door, he walked away as if he didn't hear her voice.

She knew that the man in front of her had done something, and she looked at Li Zhuoguang again, but found that a big khaki rat had appeared on his shoulder.