"Sir, please forgive me for my words, but now three reincarnations have died. And your lottery pool,..."

Bai Ya's voice was full of worry.

Liu Mengchao smiled as calmly as the colorful pool in front of him.

Pot amount: 800,000.

"It's still too few, isn't it Bai Ya?" Liu Mengchao stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked down from the height. These people holding umbrellas in the rain looked like tiny ants.

"Yeah." Bai Ya's words were very brief.

"I think one thing is certain. The abnormality you mentioned just now has occurred." Liu Mengchao stood up and raised his head as the violent rain hit him head and face.

"Bai Ya, that timid agent must be impatient to see her results now, right?"

Otherwise, there is no way to explain that the huge red dot he just saw while standing on the high platform represented the enemy's red dot.

Eyes, sharp!

An unprecedented tremor slowly awakened in the deepest part of Liu Mengchao's soul. Like a wild beast, he rubbed his sharp claws and then opened his bloody mouth.

The edge of the rooftop only extended a little bit, just enough to accommodate a foot. But this small place, when Liu Mengchao walked, looked like a broad avenue.

Walking slowly on it, Liu Mengchao knew that this was his own path.

If he tilts slightly, he will be doomed. But he walks very steadily. This is the human heart. One place is hell and the other is heaven. Liu Mengchao firmly believes that even in hell, he can still look up to heaven.

He is convinced!

Snap.

The blue mobile phone was opened by Liu Mengchao, and raindrops fell on the standby screen, blurring the smiling face in the photo a little bit.

"I have wronged you for the time being."

Liu Mengchao's voice suddenly became gentle. He closed the phone and shook his wrist slightly. The phone drew an arc from Liu Mengchao's hand and landed in a hidden corner.

Liu Mengchao closed his eyes and felt the breathing of everything around him, as well as the most elusive human heart.

He is ready.

Leap, jump down!

Wow!

The water on the ground splashed when Liu Mengchao stepped on it, like a slowly opening prelude.

"Liu Mengchao, why are you here?"

"It's Liu Ling." Liu Mengchao explored his hand and said to the girl standing behind him, "I have to do some things next."

"Can I know?"

"Liu Mengchao walks very slowly" every step is like an epoch, and he walks very fast, just like his words, it is elusive.

"I'm going to kill people."

"Who to kill? Zhang Han!?"

"No……"

Liu Mengchao shook his head.

"It's this world!"

Liu Mengchao's words were incomprehensible, and his movements were also inexplicable. "Black ebony wood and white ivory appeared in Liu Mengchao's hands one on the left and one on the right.

Instead of looking at the amount of the lottery in front of him, Liu Mengchao started talking to Bai Ya in his mind.

"Bai Ya, you just told me that the world of A and U has mutated, right?"

"That's right, Lord Advocate." Bai Ya's voice rang in Liu Mengchao's mind, "I have detected traces of Fantasyland."

"Fantasy Country, this name is really old-fashioned."

"My feet stepped on the muddy ground" splashing water one after another, and Liu Mengchao's mood kept fluctuating.

"Sir, please listen to my explanation of Fantasyland."

"Fantasy Country, what's the use of that?" Liu Mengchao said, but he smiled.

"The simplest way to use Fantasyland is to project the agent of the main god into the world of reincarnation that has already begun."

"Is it just a projection, or will they possess the characters in the plot?"

"It is to possess the characters in the plot, and change the rules of the world relatively within a certain range. This is one of the methods that the agents can use after there are too many reincarnation teams." It is specially used to eliminate those who give the main god a headache.

The way of the reincarnator."

"That is to say, it will be the last one, but why didn't you recommend me to use this method?"

"Because the consumption at this time is calculated in seconds. At least one thousand lottery points are spent every second."

"Oh?" Liu Mengchao raised his eyebrows, "Then the main god's agent named Qingyun really made a big bet."

Stopping, Liu Mengchao arrived at his destination. Looking from a high place, the entire Yijian Mountain was the most dazzling red place.

Located in a dark corner, the library of Yami North Middle School.

He raised his head and saw that the library full of ivy appeared in front of Liu Mengchao. This library looked like a half-buried dead person. Not only was it old and disgraceful, but it also revealed the frowning aspects of death everywhere.

breath.

"Bai Ya, look.

In his right hand, the white ivory was raised, and the black muzzle was pointed at the dark library.

"Look, this library looks like a tombstone, a tombstone that has been left unattended for a long time."

Bang!

A flash of fire appeared.

A vine was knocked away by Liu Mengchao.

With a snap, it fell to the ground.

"Also, Bai Ya, do you think these vines are an eyesore?"

The black ebony wood also let out its own roar.

Po!

Fire, dazzling!

Like a ray of light that penetrated the sky, it streaked across the sky.

Snap.

There was another helpless sound, and a vine fell to the ground.

Assassin bloodline, Hawkeye!

Liu Mengchao squinted his eyes and looked at the world in front of him, because the eagle's eyes had completely darkened.

In this dark world, there are only two kinds of light.

My friends, it's blue.

Enemy occupation is red.

The library in front of Liu Mengchao "has completely dyed the sky red. Even against the dark background, it is still a shocking red."

"This red dot is really big." Liu Mengchao said as he walked towards the library.

The wooden door was locked.

"Some people don't want me to walk in. If I just turn around and leave, it would be a rude thing. As the representative of the main god named Anna, Liu Mengchao is rude."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Mengchao took action. His hands were moved without hesitation, and gunshots were fired one after another, like a symphony, in front of the empty library.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With every flash of fire, a vine fell from the wall.

The snapping sound had not been heard since Liu Mengchao's gun fired, as if all this was the applause of the audience.

It seemed like a blink of an eye, and a century had passed.

"The sound of gunshots" was heard.

Liu Mengchao smiled, and he couldn't help but said to himself, "Now this library, at least from the outside, looks much cleaner."

The black and white guns stopped shooting, and a faint gray smoke rose from the muzzle and slowly floated into the air. At this moment, Liu Mengchao suddenly wanted to hold a cigarette in his mouth on this rainy night.

"Bai Ya, do you know what you will see after you remove the vines from the grave?"

"Blood……"

Bai Ya's voice, like the distant sound of a distant flute, sounded in Liu Mengchao's ears without any effort.

"It's not blood, it's resentment. It's the resentment of the people who died because of the curse of Class Three for three years."

Liu Mengchao's words seemed to have magic power. Before he finished speaking, the library came alive.
To be continued...