Tianqin Calendar, May 15, 8:34 pm.

Tianqin Empire, Tianshui City.

When He Ming opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the dark sky, the blue moon, the scorching flames, and the pungent and burnt smell.

"Grass!" He Ming didn't care about so much at this time because he found out that he was in a car accident.

The scorching fire is the burning car interior and fuel tank

Fortunately, He Ming was a little dizzy, and his limbs were healthy.

"Dog Day's seat belt won't be opened at critical moments, right?" He Ming thought about the plot of the movie in his mind, and then found that he was overly worried.

The buckle of the seat belt was opened very easily, and He Ming climbed out along the broken car window.

He Ming took a deep breath of fresh air, but did not dare to stay for a long time. He ran for more than ten meters and suddenly fell on the grass.

"Damn, why didn't this car explode?" He Ming, who had gnawed on grass roots and soil, looked back speechlessly.

At this glance, He Ming first saw a large car accident scene.

His own police car rushed into the ravine

At the same time, He Ming also saw a large number of strange notches in the car shell.

It can be seen that what tear the iron sheet apart was not some kind of impact or sword, but something more primitive and hideous.

For example, the teeth and claws of some monsters.

When I saw this scene, my memories suddenly emerged like a tide.

This is a different world with a similar technological level to the earth.

The extraordinary mystery here has long existed, and strange existences continue to revive.

Pollutants that humans cannot understand and destroy continue to appear.

Claw machine that ingests the soul, mirror that shatters the human body, razors that suck blood, and headphones that make people crazy...

Those strange and distorted existences are about to step out of the shadows and put their claws and tongues into the lives of ordinary people.

He Ming here is an ordinary police detective in the Tianqin Empire.

He is responsible for ordinary people's cases on weekdays, and also helps the empire block extraordinary news to prevent people from falling into panic.

Recently they were investigating a cult called Night Wolf Pack.

After finding the clues, he drove to track them and found their stronghold in Tianshui Mountain.

But when he was about to leave, he was discovered by the group of people and began to chase He Ming.

He Ming ran all the way, and had already thrown away the cultists, but a strange man with no face suddenly appeared in the darkness.

He instantly turned into huge claws and directly cut open the iron sheet of the hood and the car door.

Afterwards, he had lost consciousness.

After passing the general situation, He Ming sat up and took a breath.

"The detectives in this world are too dangerous, right?"

"Wait, since I have already caught me, why didn't I kill me?"

He Ming was a little surprised and then reached out and touched his body.

This touch didn't matter, and He Ming was shocked.

At this time, he looked down and realized that there was a big hole in his chest, and the inside was empty.

His heart disappeared.

"I'm gone, why am I still alive?" He Ming's tone was full of disbelief.

At this moment, a cold and gloomy voice sounded: "Yes, why are you still alive?"

Hearing this, a cold tremor instantly spread from He Ming's brain to the whole body.

He turned his head slightly and saw that there was someone standing behind him at some point.

"grass!"

The man was wearing a black sportswear and had a well-proportioned figure, as if he was out for an office worker running at night.

But the whole face is flat and nothing can be seen.

In my memory, it was this faceless man who blocked his way.

At this time, the faceless man turned his head slightly and looked at He Ming with curiosity: "How could an ordinary human be resurrected after death?"

"You just mentioned the detective in this world, do you say you are not a person in this world?"

He Ming didn't say much, he drew out his gun in an instant, and raised his hand and shot three times.

Bang bang bang bang!

The faceless man didn't hide.

When He Ming saw his bullet hitting the faceless man, he was like three pieces of paper hitting it weakly.

Without even a trace of it, the bullet fell to the ground weakly.

The faceless man turned around and took a step forward, but He Ming found that the distance between the two was instantly halfway.

I only heard the faceless man's mouth full of greed: "The soul that does not belong to this world, this is simply the treasure I dream of!"

At this time, He Ming's back and forehead were covered with sweat, and his brain was rotating at high speed.

"Yeah, this is different from the time-travel plot in the novel!"

"I will die if I let him get close to you. The pistol is useless...what should I die here?"

"The close-knit fight is definitely not good. How should I... let the guns cause damage to him..."

He Ming looked at the wound on the back of his hand and the gun in his hand.

Suddenly, he had an inspiration, an inspiration that was ridiculous and unreasonable.

"I thought, letting this gun apply my blood can cause damage to him."

This inspiration came without any warning and made no sense at all, but it was so strong and true.

"Ding! You are looking for an inspiration, please choose the price you pay for inspiration."

A cold voice sounded, and an option appeared in front of He Ming's eyes.

Money consumption: 10,000 fast

"Consuming 10,000 yuan!" He Ming made an instant choice.

"Ding! You don't have ten thousand deposits."

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"Ding! You have completed the loan procedures for you, with a daily interest rate of 3/10,000. Please repay the loan before the 10th of next month."

"Ding! The selection is completed, and the inspiration is officially in effect."

At this moment, He Ming got a strong feeling that the ordinary pistol in his hand could resonate with his own blood.

The faceless man here is walking forward, and at this moment he is admiring this soul in another world who has fallen into fear.

He likes this feeling of absorbing fear.

He Ming, who felt that death was approaching, could no longer care about so much.

"There is no time to think about right or wrong!"

He Ming gritted his teeth, took out the protective dagger, and cut a hole directly into his forearm.

Then pour blood on the pistol.

When the faceless man saw this scene, he said with a smile: "Brother Police, you are just an ordinary person, not a Holy Blood."

He Ming didn't speak at this time, although all this seemed very absurd and had no reason to say.

But He Ming firmly believed that his inspiration was right.

because!

He had already seen the notification text message that he had carried a loan of 10,000 yuan!

At this time, the black pistol was covered with sticky blood.

He Ming held the pistol tightly again, raised his hand to point it at the faceless man, and said with a smirk: "Handsome guy, thank you for the opportunity you gave me. You are a villain who is very qualified because you gave the protagonist enough time to kill you!"
Chapter completed!