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Chapter 39

When Liao Fan turned around, he saw his little boy Zheng Tao, holding a folding crossbow tightly, standing in a daze not far behind him.

Except for Zheng Tao, most of the survivors on the third floor also bravely walked downstairs and looked at the body of the "big monster" nervously.

"Nothing, just to make sure the monster is completely dead."

In front of so many strangers, Liao Fan naturally didn't tell him about the magical power of the magic eye. He stuffed the things into his clothes and gave Zheng Tao a wink, gesturing for him to leave with him.

There are too many idle people waiting here, even though the arrival of the dwarves caused the death of most of the humans in the casino.

But there are still many survivors downstairs, and a quick calculation shows that there are at least fifty or sixty people.

Liao Fan didn't intend to expose too many secrets in front of so many people, so he immediately planned to find a secluded place to rest.

Zheng Tao obviously also understood Liao Fan's eyes. He was startled and quickly followed.

When they reached the corner of the corridor on the first floor of the casino, they stopped again and looked at the thick fog still floating outside the window. Zheng Tao was very worried and wrapped his shirt tightly unconsciously.

"The thick fog still hasn't disappeared. Will other monsters appear later?"

"Don't worry, it won't happen again."

Liao Fan shook his head and dismissed Zheng Tao's concerns.

Generally speaking, this small wormhole space does not attract a large number of monsters. The group of dwarves just now is already the limit of what it can accommodate.

According to Liao Fan's deduction, this space should last for about three to four hours. Once the time is up, all the thick fog will disappear, and people in the casino will be transported back to the familiar Blue Star world.

"Why do you know so much about this place? You seem to be very familiar with it." Zheng Tao was still in a daze and really couldn't understand.

Liao Fan smiled, shrugged and said, "Just think that I can predict it. The answer to this question is not important. What is important is that the battle is over. We are safe for the time being. Next, we can practice well without any worries."

Transform the origin energy here."

The battle is over, but the wormhole space still exists. Those energy molecules scattered in the air are a real "big tonic" for those with evolutionary talents.

Liao Fan naturally refused to miss it, and immediately asked Zheng Tao to sit down and taught him some methods to adjust his breathing, so that he could breathe according to his own instructions and pursue the maximization of energy.

These methods of refining energy are the experiences he gained through ten years of summarizing in his previous life, and they are very valuable.

Sure enough, when Zheng Tao forced himself to calm down and began to adjust his breathing according to Liao Fan's instructions, he immediately felt that the heat accumulated in his body became much stronger, and even the speed of wound healing was significantly accelerated.

Liao Fan was very satisfied with this, patted Zheng Tao on the shoulder and said, "Your talent is quite moderate. Although it is not very good, it is not too bad either. As long as you absorb as much Origin Qi as possible, you will always have some talent in the future."

It’s beneficial.”

Zheng Tao, however, looked confused. Taking advantage of the opportunity to refine Origin Qi, he raised some questions in his mind, such as where did these monsters come from, how could such a wormhole space appear in Blue Star, and what is the so-called apocalypse?

What's going on?

In this regard, Liao Fan also gave a certain answer in every detail.

The conversation between the two was very quiet, but it still inevitably attracted some people's attention. Not long after, some footsteps were heard again in the corridor not far away.

Liao Fan immediately shut his mouth, turned around, and looked indifferently at the figure that was slowly walking in the corner.

Sun Biao.

As the once arrogant security director of the casino, Sun Biao was now as embarrassed as a dog.

In the battle just now, he also suffered a lot of injuries. He was limping and staggering when walking. There were bloody claw marks and bites everywhere on his arms and thighs.

But this guy is very lucky. Perhaps because he often participates in underworld fights, he is much more talented than ordinary people, and his ability to adapt to the environment is also remarkable.

Although he was injured, Sun Biao looked pretty good, and he was not frightened like most people.

He took the initiative to find Liao Fan, naturally wanting him to answer some of his doubts.

Unfortunately, Liao Fan treated him very coldly and asked coldly, "The battle is over, what are you doing here?"

"You seemed to have taken something from that monster just now. Can you let me take a look?" Sun Biao also caught the indifference in Liao Fan's eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he walked up with a stern look on his face.

This guy is very shrewd and actually discovered some of Liao Fan's secrets in the chaos.

Liao Fan smiled lightly and said, "That thing is my trophy, there is no need to show it to you, right?"

"Don't be so quarrelsome, little brother. We fought side by side just now. If we hadn't helped you hold down the monster upstairs, you wouldn't have killed that big guy so easily. I just want to see.

It’s just what you got.”

Sun Biao, however, continued to walk towards Liao Fan as if he was familiar with him.

Being able to become the security director here, Sun Biao naturally has good eyesight. He also vaguely guessed something through some of Liao Fan's abnormal behaviors.

He felt that the reason why this guy was so powerful was probably related to the things he took from the monster, so he came looking for him right after the battle.

A strange smile flashed in Liao Fan's eyes, and he suddenly stood up and nodded to him, "You are observing very carefully. It seems that I can't hide this little secret from you."

Sun Biao hadn't noticed the meaning of Liao Fan's smile yet, and still said with a smile,

"It's easy to say. Don't worry. I promise not to tell anyone else about you. Even Manager Wu's death can be dealt with coldly. Anyway, there are so many monsters here. No one can tell who killed Manager Wu.

of……"

His smile was sincere, but there was an inexplicable flavor in his tone, as if he was planning to use Manager Wu's death to blackmail Liao Fan.

Liao Fan stopped laughing and nodded solemnly, reaching into his clothes and pretending to take out the magic eye, "Okay, I can show you the thing, but I don't want too many people to know these secrets."

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep it secret."

Sun Biao smiled and nodded, lowering his gaze eagerly, wanting to see clearly what Liao Fan got from the monster up close.

Suddenly, a flash of silver sword light burst from the palm of Liao Fan's hand, and with a speed that made Sun Biao unable to react, it swiped towards his neck.

The blade was too fast and sharp, and Sun Biao only felt a flash of silver light, followed by an icy chill on his neck.

He realized something, his pupils opened wide, and he subconsciously covered his neck with his hands. He took two steps back and wanted to ask something loudly, but he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The dagger severed his aorta, along with his trachea and esophagus. Even though he tried his best to open his mouth, he still couldn't make any sound. Like a fish starved of oxygen, he instantly lost strength and fell hard to the floor.


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