My Draw Game Has Come True

From the private room, the entire corridor was a little quiet, but Song Luo didn't have any doubts about it: because when he came, the corridor was quiet, and there was no change now and before.

Song Luo's eyes were dignified, and he looked around, and found no special abnormalities. He was slightly confused, and he pushed the compartment next door to him, and nothing happened.

The problem should be downstairs.

Song Luo used his smart little head, and suddenly came up with something that normal people can think of.

After thinking about it, Song Luo felt that it was better to be on the safe side, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the relevant personnel before starting to walk downstairs.

Although Song Luo felt that he could still solve the problem here, all events had unlimited possibilities. What if a shark came out of the small gutter?

Caution is the boat.

After having such thoughts, Song Luo's actions became cautious, and walked slowly downstairs, only to see that the front desk downstairs was empty and there were no people.

This is a bit abnormal.

Seeing this, Song Luo saw the azure blue light blooming between his eyes, the water vision was completely opened, and he looked towards the front desk.

The chaotic black smoke filled the surroundings, but Song Luo could still see the black smoke at a glance.

This black smoke is clearly the same as the situation in the foggy building that I encountered last night!

It can even be said to be exactly the same!

Could it be that what happened last night was not completely over? !

Song Luo's first reaction was this.

But soon, this idea was rejected by Song Luo.

The mission last night was 100% completed. There is absolutely no possibility of any residue. After all, everything can be faked, and this game system cannot be faked!

It can only be said that the situation here is very likely to be the key to the situation last night, there must be some connection between them, otherwise this black smoke is impossible!

There must be a reason for the incident, and it seems that it is not so easy to solve.

Song Luo took a deep breath, and began to follow the direction of the spread of the black smoke, and walked towards the leftmost side of the first floor, just like the situation last night.

There are also quite a few private rooms on the first floor. Seeing this, the direction of the black smoke seems to be in a private room on the first floor.

But for Song Luo, the incident this time was far less serious than yesterday's.

After all, under the fog of yesterday, all electronic devices have lost their function, but now you can still use electronic devices freely, which shows how big the gap between the two is.

But in any case, it's best to solve it early, otherwise you will get into big trouble if you are not careful.

...

"Crunch."

The door was pushed open heavily, and a male waiter looked at the people in the private room with a look of horror, despairing on his face, and whispered: "A ghost hits the wall, it's a ghost hits the wall! Why can't we get out!"

Others were also ashamed, sitting slumped in their positions, and there were even crying from the waitress.

They didn’t know what was going on, they just felt that there was an inexplicable traction that instructed them to come here. However, after entering this private room, it was as if they had entered a certain area and encountered a ghost hitting a wall. Circumstances, no matter how they open the door, they will return to this private room, and have been repeating it since then.

What can they do in such a situation?

There can only be despair, despair, and constant despair.

"Why is this, why is this..."

A very young boy hugged his head, squatted on the spot, and muttered to himself tremblingly. He had no idea why he became like this.

He is a college student nearby. He did not go home during the summer vacation, but chose to stay in Gaohai City to work and earn money.

It's not that he is so diligent and economical, but because he owes a small amount of money, he can only stay in Gaohai City to work and make money and come to repay.

Fortunately, what he borrowed was not a loan shark, nor a campus loan, otherwise the bottomless world would not even be available.

According to his calculations, he only needs to work here for two months, and then one or two months after school starts, and the debt can be repaid, but he never expected to encounter such a thing.

Life was a bit unsatisfactory, but now that this kind of thing is still encountered, an inexplicable feeling has flooded the boys' hearts.

He doesn't know why.

suddenly……

Want to commit suicide?

'no no……'

The boy shook his head hard, as if he wanted to clear himself up a little: ‘I’m impossible, I don’t want to die yet, how can I think of suicide? ! ’

The world of colorful flowers is fascinating. For a young man who is going to university, how could he want to die?

He took a deep breath and looked around the compartment.

The private room is very luxuriously decorated. On the table not far away, there is also an exhibit of medieval-like tableware, and the Western knife shines with cold light.

After seeing the Western-style knife, the boy unconsciously took two steps forward, seeming to always want to reach out and hold the Western-style knife in his hand and cut something.

Especially the neck...

Before he knew it, the boy had already walked a few steps and was almost at the table.

Everyone is now immersed in fear, but no one notices the boy's movements, but thinks that the boy wants to be incompetent and furious and vent his emotions.

For some reason, the boys now want to hold this western knife in their hands more and more.

The pleasure of cutting flesh and blood kept pouring into his mind. Within a few breaths, seven or eight thoughts had emerged in the boy's mind, and he wanted to kill all his colleagues around him.

But soon, another new idea appeared in his mind.

There is no feeling of killing others at all, and self-determination is the real happiness.

Yes!

A new idea appeared in the boy's mind.

After killing these colleagues, I cut my own throat with a Western knife between the blood of the corpses, and used my life to bloom a beautiful flower.

In this way, oneself is truly successful.

But just when the boy was about to practice it himself, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, which directly interrupted the boy's thoughts.

"Ah, someone has come in!"

"Who is it? Are you here to save us?"

"You... are you a previous guest?"

"It's over, it's not someone who came to save us, it's just another unfortunate..."

After seeing a newcomer entering, everyone staged a wave of face changes. ,

I thought it was the official personnel who rescued them, but I didn't expect it to be the guests eating upstairs.

In this way, it's just that there is one more victim here, unfortunately.

Those who entered the door naturally found Song Luo who had a clue.

After Song Luo entered the door, naturally he wouldn't greet them for the first time. The vision of the water was full, and the blue light between his eyes flashed in an instant, and the situation in the entire private room was counted into Song Luo's eyes.

"His eyes are bluish?!"

"This...this is..."

"Extraordinary?!"

The waiters exclaimed, but Song Luo turned a blind eye to this, observing the surroundings intently, and immediately discovered the problem-the boy holding a Western knife.

After all, with such a small amount of space, it is hard for Song Luo not to notice this.

It was as if on a white wall, a large smear of ink suddenly appeared...Even if I was shortsighted, I could see the problem on this wall.

Seeing this, Song Luo didn't hesitate, waved out, and the water rope was instantly aroused from Song Luo's sleeves, and the boy was immediately bound in the blink of an eye.

"what happened?"

"what--"

There was a scream. After Song Luo restrained the boy, no matter how much, he stepped forward two steps, wrapped his whole body with infuriating energy, picked up the western knife directly, raised his brows, and immediately looked at the man on the table. That set of cutlery.

The black smoke is lingering, and there is a very strong black smoke on this tableware!

"Now there is no problem of getting in or out. You can leave this private room."

Song Luo stared at the pair of medieval tableware, while speaking in a low voice.

After hearing Song Luo's words, the other waiters couldn't take care of that much. First, they tried tentatively and found that there was really no problem. They were ecstatic and hurriedly ran out of the private room.

Soon, except for the boy, the other waiters all left the private room.

And Song Luo looked at the tableware, the water element in his hand gathered, and directly wrapped the tableware, forming another situation of suppression, waiting for the non-security bureau to get news of himself in advance.

Song Luo can handle this tableware now, but there is no need.

Judging from the situation here, the birth of this black fog does not seem to be accidental. If possible, Song Luo naturally hopes to leave some clues so that people from the non-security bureau and the special security bureau will come to see the situation, so as to avoid, Prevent the occurrence of follow-up problems.

If Gaohai City has been troubled by the black fog problem, then as the deputy leader of the coastal defense inspection team, Song Luo will also be annoyed to death.

This can be regarded as Song Luo reducing his workload in advance.

"How about it?"

Jiang Fubai upstairs also hurried down. After pushing the door open, he saw Song Luo sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs upright. He was taken aback and scratched the back of his head: "It looks like you have already solved it."

"The suppression is here."

In the face of Jiang Fubai, Song Luo was more casual, and directly said: "I am the Emperor of Heaven. When suppressing all enemies in the world, it's a trivial matter. Just suppress it with a finger."

"Jiang Hei children don't know the divine powers of the emperor, so this question is understandable for the emperor."

Madness is over.

"roll."

After Jiang Fubai laughed and cursed, he became serious and said to Song Luo: "Are you okay? You have been too intense these two days. What are you drawing like this? You want to be a non-safety game." Is the director of the Department of Extraordinary Affairs or the director of the Department of Extraordinary Affairs? If it’s not working, it’s okay to take a break."

"Indeed, I will definitely apply for a holiday extension later and give me a few more days of leave."

Song Luo nodded, and deeply agreed: "Obviously, it is a holiday. I have taken two days off. I have added two days of work, which is difficult."

At this time, Jiang Fubai's sight also shifted to some boys who were not far away bound by Song Luo's water rope, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "This is..."

"This kid has a problem. It may be a victim or some kind of medium. I don't know much about it. In order to prevent him from hurting others by accident, I should tie him up first and wait and see."

Listening to Song Luo saying this, Jiang Fubai suddenly realized.

Indeed, if it is true as Song Luo said, then this boy does have a big problem and needs to be more cautious.

Immediately afterwards, Song Luo and Jiang Fubai were here to'suppress the unrest' together.

It’s also good to talk.

Although Song Luo was not sure that everything in the hotel was wiped out, Jiang Fubai had already sent his cousin Liu Yinmeng away, and there was no worries.

After about seven or eight minutes, non-security transcendents arrived at the hotel, and Mr. Yao hurriedly came in with a dark face, pushed the door to enter, looked at Song Luo, and looked at the water. Suddenly felt a little surprised at the tableware, and said: "It really is black mist!"

"Mr. Yao, I'm not going to lie to you on this point." Song Luo waved his hand helplessly, "Since you are here, Mr. Yao, I'll leave it to you."

"good."

Mr. Yao nodded without any ambiguity. He stepped forward directly. After Song Luo removed the water element, between Mr. Yao's hands, golden light flickered, and a small and smart cloth bag flew out and directly incorporated the tableware into it. , Song Luo was surprised immediately.

this……

This is the legendary magic weapon?

Or can you use more official belongings, extraordinary items?

I don’t know why, after seeing the cloth bag used by Mr. Yao, Song Luo thought of many mythological stories directly in his mind, such as Journey to the West...

In these myths, there are magic weapons that have the same function as Mr. Yao's cloth bag!

Seeing Song Luo showing such an expression, Mr. Yao smiled and explained: "This is a kind of extraordinary item newly developed by Yanjing's extraordinary research center. It can be understood as something like a storage bag, but the area is relatively small, but it has more functions than a storage bag."

"This thing is still in the experimental stage, although there are not too many at present, if you want, I will apply for one for you in two days." Mr. Yao said.

After hearing what Mr. Yao said~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Song Luo was a little moved: "Is this all right? After all..."

"It's okay, this is originally a benefit for one person in the future, so it should be sent to you in advance." Mr. Yao said.

For Song Luo, Mr. Yao didn't actually have much impression before Song Luo broke through the real aura.

In Mr. Yao’s impression, Song Luo is just a passer-by who can fight A, B, C, Ding, and there is no other intersection with Mr. Yao, and Mr. Yao and Song Luo naturally have no friendship.

However, since Song Luo broke through the True Qi Realm, two consecutive battles have shown that Song Luo's combat power is very strong, and among the current three-level transcendents, it can also be regarded as the top combat power.

Even Mr. Yao, a Level 4 transcendent, had to plan well if he really wanted to fight Song Luo, otherwise he might capsize in the gutter.

It is no exaggeration to call Song Luo the most extraordinary person in Gaohai City.

For such talents, Mr. Yao's attitude will naturally change, and he gradually regards Song Luo as his true self.