Special note: Based on the settings of the DVD player, the protagonist will not change the content of the video, so the next few chapters basically report the movie Aerial Ark, which is a bit suspicious of flooding. I will present the content of the video at one time. Those who have never watched the movie can take a look. If you are not interested, just skip it and enter the normal chapter.

Sitting on the sofa in Wang Ziqiang's room, Zhan Shaocheng looked at the sun unwillingly and took back his last ray of light from the building. He did not turn on the light and let the darkness slowly occupy every corner of the room.

"He is the protagonist, how could the protagonist die? The protagonist has the protagonist's halo, so don't worry." Zhang Shu's words always echoed in his ears, but he is not the protagonist. On the stage of life, he is not even a supporting role. At best, he is just a supporting role, or a kind of person who doesn't give a box lunch.

The DVD player in front of him did not cut off the power. Zhan Shaocheng had watched the movie countless times, and many lines could even follow the previous sentences, but he still couldn't be brave enough to enter. Seeing the DVD player flashing with strange blue light, this halo seemed to have a special magic. He waved at Zhan Shao, was glaring at Zhan Shao, and encouraged Zhan Shao to sprout the impulse of eagerness in his heart. This may be the turning point in his life. If he continues to live a life of a fucking life or accepts the challenge again, this is a problem. Zhan Shao pressed the remote control in his hand, and the surprise weapon from the sky that had been in the disc warehouse was playing immediately. Zhan Shao looked at the characters in the picture almost numbly and walked back and forth. When did he appear, which sentence

After the conversation changed the scene, Mr. Zhan was already familiar with the heart. At this moment, he had no passion at all when he watched the video. He let the screen play, but his heart was always wandering. The 90-minute movie said whether it was fast or not, whether it was slow or not. For Mr. Zhan, who had been immersed in thinking, when he came to his senses, the TV had returned to the blue screen. This suddenly reminded Mr. Zhan, 90 minutes, an hour and a half, Mr. Zhan, can't you even survive such a little time? He tried his best, afraid that he would retreat if he had time to think about it. Mr. Zhan pressed the playback and immediately pressed the entry button. The blue light flashed. Mr. Zhan suddenly regretted whether he was impulsive. Maybe he should think about it again and again.

The house became quiet, and with the end of the opening, the story began...

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The night is as quiet as water, a dim alley in medieval London, where solid stone roads and a layer of water vapor on the surface of the building show the city's usual wet weather.

But gradually, Mr. Zhan felt the vibration coming from his feet, getting bigger and bigger. Whether it was this shining stone road or these buildings, they were trembling violently, as if they were trembling in front of some powerful monster. After a while, an English policeman ran past him in a cloak, looking at the trembling buildings around him in horror, as if he was looking for the source of this trembling. Mr. Zhan, wearing a black leather jacket, hid in the shadow of the building and tried not to attract his attention. Regarding the timing of his appearance, Mr. Zhan had already made a draft in his heart. Before that, Mr. Zhan hoped not to expose himself, as long as he kept changing the scene and ensuring that he found a safe point in each scene, it would be no big problem to save his life.

With a rapid whistle, another policeman ran from a distance, and the baton in his hand kept beating the buildings, trying to attract more people's attention. Several policemen ran from everywhere to the place where the noise was emitted. Before a few people could stand firm, they saw a steel monster with iron sheets crashing through the wall and opening up. The rumbling sound shook the surrounding houses. Several policemen who had no idea about tanks stayed completely in place, and had never seen such a large piece of iron lump that could move.

Mr. Zhan followed him and hid in the corner behind several people and watched the giant run to the street. The ground under his feet seemed to be about to jump. In front of such absolute power, several policemen were fleeing in fear. Only the police captain stood in front of the tank with his legs trembling due to his duties. The responsibility prevented him from retreating. "Stop! Stop" his mouth kept shouting.

But the tank was not one or two mobs after all. This huge moving castle hit him without any hesitation and crushed him. Zhan Shao bared his teeth and watched the captain fall under the tank's chain. A large amount of blood flowed out from below, as if a watermelon fell into a juicer. The smell of blood immediately spread, causing Zhan Shao to retching.

The scenery around him rotated rapidly, and the tank drove to the door of the British bank. The seemingly hard stone wall was split like a biscuit under the impact of the tank. The tank drove straight into the door of the bank vault. Following the scene, Mr. Zhan followed the tank to the innermost level even though he stood there. While the police did not chase him, Mr. Zhan immediately found a cabinet next to him to hide behind him. The tank adjusted the angle of the cannon and bombarded the vault gate. With the huge explosion, the heavy vault gate fell down.

The soldiers and villain leader "Ghost" who had been in the tank walked out. He carried live ammunition to the British police who followed him. The ghost waved his hand and said, "Leave a living mouth to deliver a message, kill all the others." He entered the vault gate without looking back. Perhaps because in the same room, the change in camera perspective did not bring Mr. Zhan into the vault, which happened to save his life. A sound of machine guns sounded, and Mr. Zhan's ears were buzzing in this narrow space. Immediately, the ghost robbed British banks, blamed Germany, and attacked Berlin to blame Britain. The ghost kept running around and provoked their wars between countries, leaving behind the shadow of its own advanced weapons, tanks, automatic machine guns, and rocket launchers, which made the leaders of various countries very nervous and began to spend a lot of money to purchase weapons, which was exactly the result that the ghost wanted.

However, these are briefly introduced in the film based on newspaper reports. For Mr. Zhan, this is just a spurt and dizziness. The rapid rotation makes Mr. Zhan unstable. Mr. Zhan instinctively helps the people around him.

In a German scientific research institute, the ghost was directing his soldiers to catch these scientists. At this moment, Mr. Zhan was standing on a hanging ladder. Mr. Zhan instinctively helped him, but the man lost his balance.

"Ah~" With a scream, the people around him had fallen and lost their lives without any suspense. Mr. Zhan stood firm and looked at the height under his feet, and was also shocked.

"Thank you for saving me." A scientist in a white coat walked over and said. The soldier was just capturing the scientist wearing thick glasses and frizzy hair in front of him. The panic made him think that the soldier wanted to kill him, so he ran all the way to the ladder. Although the scientist running forward did not see the process of the incident clearly, it was obvious that the Asian young man saved his life.

"Take the scientists away, and kill them without any consequences." An officer glanced at the soldiers who fell off the ladder and shouted at the people around him. On the one hand, he told the soldiers, and on the other hand, he was warning these scientists not to act rashly.

"It's nothing," Mr. Zhan turned around and said to the scientist, "Don't resist, they won't hurt you for the time being, don't worry, I will definitely save you." As he said that, Zhan Shaocheng gave the scientist a firm look. Although he didn't know who the Asian person was, Mr. Zhan's confidence infected him, and the scientist nodded firmly. "Now, help me find a dress to change first, and they will recognize me when they see me dress like this." Mr. Zhan said hurriedly.

For the laboratory, the most unabridged one is a white coat. The scientists quickly took off one from a colleague who had just died in the resistance and put it on Mr. Zhan. The blood on the clothes made Mr. Zhan not very comfortable.

The soldiers who caught up later found them and immediately came over to grab their arms and pulled them into the aisle. Mr. Zhan did not resist and followed the soldiers in front of him to walk out. The rescued scientist also followed the same, but his eyes were filled with an indignant look.

"What the hell are you going to do?" After walking downstairs, Mr. Zhan saw an old scientist being taken to a platform, and his trembling voice questioned the "ghost" wearing an iron mask in front of him.

"World, Patrick, I want the whole world." The ghost's voice was hoarse and effectively interpreted his dark side. Putting down the crutch in his hand, the ghost made a gesture, and a soldier knew how to throw a bazooka over. The ghost reached out to catch it, turned around and aimed backwards.

"Are you crazy?" the old scientist said tremblingly, "It's full of hydrogen." Mr. Zhan saw that the ghost was aiming at several huge airships parked in the distance. The ghost seemed to not want to leave a little high-tech for this country, and if it could not be taken away, it would destroy it.

"Really? It's so scary." The ghost said in a hoarse voice, with no fear in his tone. He raised the rocket launcher and shot it out. This may be the most original version of the guided rocket. Mr. Zhan thought that the rocket launched was actually hung with a wire for guidance. The missile easily penetrated the hot airship with a sharp metal sound. Through the roof, the hydrogen in the airship exploded. The airship next to him was naturally not spared. The fire suddenly soared into the sky and the heat wave rushed out. The staff below ran and called for help. For a moment, it was like purgatory. Mr. Zhan didn't have time to pity them, and the scenery around him immediately changed.

"Damn it." Mr. Zhan, who was a little immersed in the show just now, began to get tired of this endless change of scenes.

Swish, the scene finally stopped. It was the grassland of Africa. Mr. Zhan stood in the weeds more than one meter high, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and took off his white coat. He didn't want to change the scene to be regarded as a arrested scientist. This is Kutman's hometown, Africa, and it is also the first stop to recruit in the conspiracy of "ghosts". The special envoy sent by Mr. M came here to invite the old heroes to the Gentleman League.

Mr. Zhan was holding the sun and watching a carriage passing by the dirt road not far away, causing a wave of dust to fly. Mr. Zhan was not in a hurry to follow. A scene change would take place of him. Under the scorching sun, Mr. Zhan's leather jacket became hot and hot. Finally, he saw the gentleman wearing a top hat entering the house where Kutman was. After a brief rotation, Mr. Zhan also came indoors and cooled. After entering the door, there was a simple arch, which formed a slightly hidden porch between the door. Mr. Zhan hid there and saw that Mr. M's commissioner had already walked in by himself. A well-dressed black waiter immediately came forward.

"Where is Kurtman?" asked the person who came, his body was filled with dust, and he saw that he was coming from afar.

"Oh, the gentleman behind is." The black man reached out and recommended.

Mr. Zhan watched him walk away and walked in too.

"What can I do to help you?" The black man turned around and saw someone coming in, and asked immediately. The voice was not loud, and there was a hint of neither humility nor arrogant in his respect. Mr. Zhan waved to him and lowered his voice: "I will save your life later, and how about saving this building by the way?"

The black man looked up at him strangely, and Mr. Zhan smiled mysteriously at his puzzled eyes. This is the entry point he thought of. As a shadow that has been appearing in various scenes, he doesn't want him to be suddenly killed by the protagonist who thinks it is a spy, so he'd better find the right position for himself as soon as possible.

He stretched out a finger to make the black waiter closer to him. Mr. Zhan lowered his voice and said something to him. The black man's expression was shocked, but then he nodded slowly. He took him to the bar and asked him to sit down.

Black men have seen too many strange people, which makes him not like some novice people, making a conclusion about some things that he can't believe for the moment. Since this Asian has not caused any trouble to him so far, it may be a good choice to wait and see. Mr. Zhan sat down and looked at Kutman and the person who came in the distance.

Mr. Zhan knew that the purpose of this person came here was to convince Kutman to join the Magical Gentleman League, but Kutman did not agree to him at first. His lifelong adventures made him look more vicissitudes than the surface. The successive departure of his old friends in adventures made him tired of this kind of life, so he refused to accept it.

Although he was a little far away, he couldn't hear the content of the conversation, but he knew the progress of the matter when they looked at their expressions. In order to show that he respected the queen, Kutman stood up and raised his glass and said loudly: "God bless the queen." The people in the bar immediately raised their glass to respond.

Mr. Zhan knew that the time was coming soon. Mr. M might be trying to force Kutman to join the 7-man team and use his appeal to deepen the credibility of the team. Therefore, he would send someone to assassinate Kutman later. Some of Kutman's old friends also died in this battle. Therefore, Kutman saw the harm of the ghost and finally decided to join the team.

The people sent to assassinate at this moment should be about to appear. Therefore, Major Zhan turned his eyes to the window. Through the unclean glass window, Zhan Shaocheng saw that several killers wearing long windbreakers and top hats had indeed come to the door. One of them was carrying a suitcase, and the one inside was actually **, which would blow the building up to the sky later.

"They are coming, Mr. Zhan whispered to the black waiter beside him. The black man immediately stopped wiping the wine glass in his hand and looked up.

"Are you Kurtman?" After a few people came in, they headed straight to Jill, who was sitting on the sofa in front of the bar and talking to others. Because too many people were willing to come and ask Kurtman about his adventures, Jill kept accepting visitors instead of Kurtman.

"Yes, sir, I am." The old man, who had not realized the danger was approaching, immediately replied proudly.
Chapter completed!