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Chapter 50 Someone once opened an extraordinary game

Under Wang Xinyao's teasing gaze, Xiang Youming appeared in a nearby corner wearing casual clothes.

He walked over, looked at Wang Xinyao with a puzzled expression, and said in a deep voice: "How did you discover me?"

"You don't understand even if I tell you."

"It's you, why are you following me?"

Wang Xinyao straightened her hair and looked at Xiang Youming with a serious face.

Xiang Youming did not answer Wang Xinyao's question directly, but asked instead:

"The fourth floor and above are prohibited in Mingyang Community."

"Canceling the Qingshan Road bus route and even blocking a section of Qingshan Road."

"Are these all your handiwork?"

Wang Xinyao looked at Xiang Youming in surprise. She didn't expect that Xiang Youming was following her for these things?

Xiang Youming's sense of responsibility was beyond Wang Xinyao's expectation, so she nodded and admitted:

"Yes, these are the opinions raised by me and the bureau. Do you have any questions?"

Xiang Youming looked at Wang Xinyao calmly and asked the question that had troubled him all night:

"I've also been to that KTV. The painting was very strange. There were no characters in it, and it could still beat slightly, as if...a heartbeat."

"So I want to know if there are things in this world that science cannot explain."

As he said that, Xiang Youming looked at the young and beautiful Wang Xinyao without leaving any trace: "Otherwise, I don't think the provincial bureau would send down such a young expert."

Wang Xinyao looked at Xiang Youming with more admiration, and she answered the question unreasonably:

"You are very smart and responsible."

"But there are some things that are difficult for you to accept when I explain them to you."

"The next case is the Longhu Reservoir. Are you interested in taking a look at it with me?"

Xiang Youming nodded calmly and said, "Okay."

Just after he finished speaking, Xiang Youming seemed to have remembered something: "That person just now..."

When Wang Xinyao heard this, she turned back and glanced in the direction where Zhang Tong disappeared:

"That man just did us a big favor. As long as I confirm that what he said is true and then completely seal the KTV room, the case will be closed."

"Do you have any question?"

After saying that, Wang Xinyao looked at Xiang Youming and saw that his brows were furrowed, so she asked out of curiosity.

Xiang Youming frowned slightly, then shook his head: "No problem, I just think that person's back looks a bit familiar. Maybe I saw it wrong."



Ride a stolen scooter and it will never be stuck in traffic jams.

Zhang Tong was disturbed by the wind all the way, and could not calm down until he returned to the hotel.

The amount of information is simply too great!

The impact Wang Xinyao brought to Zhang Tong's outlook on life was really great!

"Revival of spiritual energy? Officially, this thing is called spiritual energy recovery?"

"And how does Wang Xinyao know about the ninth apprenticeship, and she is also an apprentice?"

Zhang Tong sat down on the bed, lit a cigarette, puffed out smoke, and began to digest the information Wang Xinyao brought to him.

"Zhengyiyi... Although I don't know what Zhengyiyi does, it is definitely a Taoist sect."

"The Taoist sect not only has apprentice formulas, but also exercises. Can it also receive seals?"

Zhang Tong's face was full of question marks, almost turning into emoticons.

Are you really kidding me?

Is this still the world I know?

"Does this mean that the Extraordinary Game has been opened? Otherwise, I should be the only one who benefits from it!"

Half a cigarette down, Zhang Tong suddenly had such a ridiculous idea in his mind.

"But, if the extraordinary game has been opened, why don't I know about it?"

"There is no relevant information in history books or on the Internet!"

"But apart from this explanation... there seems to be no other possibility that can explain these things."

Zhang Tong's eyes were full of disbelief, because if the extraordinary game had ever been opened... it would mean that many absurd legends might be true!

Soon, the cigarette burned to the end, and Zhang Tong's mind became much clearer.

I looked at the screen of my phone and saw that there was still some time until lunch.

Zhang Tong stood up decisively, changed his clothes, stuffed the backpack containing the mummy under the bed and hid it. He picked up his canvas schoolbag and walked out the door.

"No, I have to go to an Internet cafe."

"If this is really the case, then this world would be incredible."

Zhang Tong's face was full of seriousness and urgency.

This is normal. Anyone who suddenly discovers that the world he has lived in for decades is not what he thought he is, will not be able to accept it.

After riding on the stolen scooter, Zhang Tong hurried out again after just one cigarette.

He asked the network administrator to open a machine in the corner. After Zhang Tong turned on the computer, he didn't even have time to log in with QQ and started to query various information.

He was immersed in the world of knowledge. Compared with the teenagers around him who were playing half-life or in a certain dance group, Zhang Tong was a breath of fresh air in the Internet cafe.

After a long time, Zhang Tong lit a cigarette with a snap, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of confusion:

"There is also no relevant information on the Internet."

"The world I know from the Internet is still the world I know."

"This is very strange..."

As the smoke filled the air, Zhang Tong's brain was running at high speed.

"Related to the previous large-scale official deletion of posts and even account bans, I still feel that... nine times out of ten, I really guessed it right!"

"In the long history, there are definitely people who have opened extraordinary games and left many legends."

"The official must have knowledge of this kind of thing, and even some ancient inheritances should have corresponding information."

"But... they probably don't know about the existence of extraordinary games, otherwise they wouldn't call this kind of spiritual energy recovery."

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Tong felt that his previous guess was probably the truth.

But if this is the truth, new questions will follow.

Who was the person who started the extraordinary game in Zeng Jin? What happened to him later? How did he get the extraordinary game into his hands?

Could it be...dead?

Such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, causing Zhang Tong, who was holding a cigarette, to stiffen suddenly, with a look of fear in his eyes.

After a while, Zhang Tong took a deep breath: "It seems that the road to extraordinary games will end in a dark place?"

After vigorously pressing the cigarette butt in the ashtray a few times, Zhang Tong cleared the browsing history of the browser and began to search for information about receiving seals.

"There is no formula, nothing but exercises, and it means nothing."

"If you interpret Wang Xinyao's words in another way, does it mean that once you have the formula, you still need skills to make progress?"

Zhang Tong's eyes flashed with light as he looked at the somewhat glaring inferior display screen with concentration.


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