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I, Qin Meng.

A year ago, we traveled to this futuristic world where the moon blew up.

I panicked because as soon as I opened my eyes, I became the world's number one criminal.

However, after a year, I thought I had almost adapted to it.

But what's going on right now?

Am I hitting a ghost?

Is there a ghost in this world? Or is it a little girl in my spirit?

Qin Meng's gaze turned to Ye Zi beside him, and then, he found that Ye Zi, like him, was staring at a pair of Kazlan big eyes.

Well, it seems that this little girl was not "fancied" by him.

But ghosts are even more unscientific? There are no ghosts in this world, and if there were ghosts, they would have exploded long ago, after all, this world is already so weird, there is no need to hide ghosts at all.

"Ye Zi, see if the little girl in the noodle shop is still there?" Qin Meng said.

"Yes!" Ye Zi, who was just like Ye Zi with an incredulous face, immediately woke up.

Her head began to twist mechanically, her neck extended, her head turned back, and her eyes bulged out to the limit.

Convex!

Convex!

Convex!

Soon, she saw everything that was happening in the noodle shop in the distance.

At this time, the noodle restaurant was surrounded by dozens of heavily armed inspectors.

The inspectors' eyes fell on a middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth.

The middle-aged man happened to be holding a doll in his hand.

Doll!

The same doll!

The main thing is that there seems to be a corpse lying on the ground?

Is that......

A little girl selling matches in a noodle shop......

She's dead!!!

Ye Zi's eyes widened again: "BOSS, the little girl who sells matches is still in the noodle shop, but she is dead!"

"Dead?!" Qin Meng's face changed slightly, and he looked ahead again.

Under the dim street lamps......

The little girl in the red dress was holding the doll and grinning at him, which made people feel a little chill in their backs.

However, he didn't have time to delay here any longer: "Ye Zi, take the little girl with you, let's go back to the quarantine area first." ”

"Good. Ye Zi's head gurgled back, and then he walked towards the little girl.

But at this moment, there was a sudden clicking sound behind him.

It's a wood carving!

These wood carvings walk or crawl on the ground, making a tooth-aching sound.

Moreover, the shapes are strange, square, round, humanoid, animal-shaped......

There are more than twenty of them.

Some crawl on the streets, others hang on street lamps, smiling gloomily.

"Are you going back to quarantine? and take this little girl with you......? You two are behind this infection, right?"

A voice rang out.

Qin Meng followed the sound and found that on the street lamp above the little girl's head, at some point, a figure appeared.

It was a young man in a black trench coat with shoulder-length hair.

The age does not look great, but it is a face of decadence and vicissitudes.

He stood on top of the lamp on his two feet, but he didn't move.

Qin Meng inexplicably thought of the chakra in Naruto, when you learn to control the chakra, you can hang it on the tree.

"Let me introduce myself, 'Tang Feng', a member of the seventh group of the Jiangcheng Special Operations Group, is a 'sculptor' who focuses on art, and his duty is to clean up the garbage, such as: you two. ”

The young Tang Feng greeted Qin Meng with open arms: "As for this little girl, you don't have to worry about it, because, in two minutes, you will be beaten by me so that you can't take care of yourself, and you won't even recognize your own mother." ”

"Why two minutes, not three?" Qin Meng asked with a curious look on his face.

"Hehe, your focus is quite peculiar, if my guess is right, you two should be low-level 'fantasists', right?

Tang Feng smiled and added: "Then I'll be kind enough to solve the confusion of low-level fantasists like you, because, in two minutes, the leader of the group will come over, I don't want you to be able to stand like this when he comes, after all, I'm different from you, I'm a B-level fantasist!"

"It turned out to be a noble B-grade, I understand, Ye Zi, do you understand?" Qin Meng nodded lightly and looked at Ye Zi.

"Understand, I'll let him live two more minutes, and when his team leader arrives, we'll kill him together. Ye Zi affirmed.

There is nothing wrong with it, this understanding is great! Qin Meng was a little speechless for a while.

However, he is very helpless in his heart, and he can be identified as the mastermind behind the scenes when he comes out to eat noodles?

So, what to choose?

1. If you choose to run, it basically belongs to absconding without self-confession.

2. Choose to play ...... After beating the special operations group, one more crime has been added, right? Will there be a chance to be a good person in the future?

3. Choose to be caught, emmmm, he is the world's number one compiler, after entering, will he still be able to come out alive?

Gan!

There is no choice at all!

Qin Meng can be regarded as seeing it, with his identity, it is basically useless to want to be a good person.

In this life, you can only be a villain, black to the end, and the enemy of the whole world.

In this case, it can only be a showdown.

I'm invincible!

Feel free to do so!

"Ye Zi, give you a minute, leave this thing in a breath, I will stomp the soles of my shoes on his face fiercely, and let him know the price of pretending to be forced in front of me!" After Qin Meng finished speaking, he walked directly towards the little girl.

He's been putting up with it for a whole year.

I didn't even eat a bite of meat.

If he continued like this, he really didn't know if he would go crazy.

In this case, it is better to be a little more simple and be a villain freely.

"Okay, BOSS!" Ye Zi was stunned for a moment, and then, his face became extremely excited.

The boss is back!

The king who once ruled the underworld has finally returned.

Moreover, it has become more domineering than before!

She was so happy.

The only problem is, does the boss actually think it will take her a minute to solve a B-rank fantasist?

Hmph, angry!

I, Ye Zi, am the Twelve Heavenly Kings under the BOSS seat, super powerful, super terrifying.

......

Ye Zi moved.

Of course, Tang Feng also moved.

Both tacitly omitted foreplay.

Ye Zi rushed towards Tang Feng, and the surrounding wood carvings also surrounded Ye Zi at the same time.

The speed of the wood carvings is no longer slow, but extremely fast, and various machines appear on the wood carvings.

There were hacksaws, guillotines, shields, and lightly armed thermal weapons.

"Woohoo!"

A few gunshots.

Ye Zi's body became extremely distorted in an instant, as if there were no bones in his body, stretching and shortening, completely contrary to common sense.

She dodged the bullets and weaved through the woodcarvings, smashing her body lightly against the woodcarvings.

As soon as those wood carvings came into contact with her, they immediately broke out of Tang Feng's control and began to spin rapidly, feeling like spinning tops.

"As I said a long time ago, she's an acrobat. The big black dog said while walking in front of Qin Meng: "Not only is the body soft, but also the technique is flexible, no, her head and buttocks are very powerful, Qin Meng, look at these wood carvings, how stable they turn one by one." ”

Qin Meng nodded, looked at the surrounding wood carvings that were constantly rotating by Ye Zi, and agreed with the words of the big black dog.

He knew that the world had become a little different.

Since the moon exploded, chaotic magnetic fields have appeared, and these chaotic magnetic fields can have a serious impact on the spiritual magnetic field of human beings.

But at the same time, it has also given birth to some special abilities in human beings.

These abilities are collectively called – Fantasy!

To put it simply, what you fantasize about yourself into, what kind of abilities you have.

It sounds outrageous, but it's actually very scientifically based.

For example, if a person has never studied music, but he has always fantasized about being a musician since he was a child, immersed in the creation of music all day long, then, it is very likely that one day, he will actually create a truly famous song.

The emergence of chaotic magnetic fields only adds to this illusion.

So, among thousands of people, sometimes there are people who really have the ability.

Although, this probability is not very high, less than one in a thousand, but it does exist.

And this kind of person is also called a fantasyr, and their abilities are called "fantasy professions".

Twenty years after the new era, the four major federal states also classified these fantasy professions.

For example: civil engineering, machinery manufacturing, financial management, military warfare, philosophical thought, agricultural production, literature and art, medical science and technology, opera and so on.

Ye Zi's acrobat belongs to the performance of opera, while Tang Feng's sculptor is a literary and artistic class.

As for Qin Meng himself......

He has no illusions, but he has a group of animals with severe delusions, like the big black dog, who always fantasizes about being an ink unicorn.

"Little sister, big brother will take you to find your brother, okay?"

At this time, Qin Meng had already passed through the swirling wood carvings around him.

On the street lamp, Tang Feng was standing in a daze, and his two eyeballs were about to fall out.

Under the street lamp, the little girl raised her head with a pale smile on her face: "Really, does the big brother know where my brother is?"

"Of course, I'm amazing. Qin Meng replied seriously.

"Okay, then let's go find my brother. The little girl stood up, still holding the doll in her hand, and looked very happy.

And in front of the two......

Ye Zizheng was grasping the lamp pole of the street lamp with two hands, and his body was rotating straight around the lamp pole.

"Take off" like a propeller on a helicopter.

"Whew!"

In just an instant, she turned to the street lamp and stood in front of Tang Feng.

"Hey, this B-class, have you ever heard of an acrobat? an acrobat who can trapeze and fold people into balls and kick them around!"

Ye Zi smiled at Tang Feng, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

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