Chapter 117 1 month of disappearance!
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boom!
In a room of a certain apartment, when the door to the realm was opened, with a loud explosion, Lord slid out in a very embarrassed posture and slammed into the wardrobe in the corner.
Boom!
It looked like a very high-end solid wood wardrobe, but it was smashed by Lord all of a sudden, and all kinds of high-end clothes fell down, 'burying' him inside.
"Huchi...huchi..."
Lord took off the clothes that buried himself, and lay on the floor in a 'big' shape, his chest heaving up and down violently, and he made a violent breathing sound like pulling a bellows.
Although the distance between the broken world and the present world is not long, the level of excitement is simply beyond the table!
The sense of oppression and tension that Kutu gave him was far greater than when he faced Gabriel and Lucifer!
Too dangerous......
It was really close, and Jutu caught up with him!
Lorde was careless. He didn't expect the speed of Jutu to be faster than it looked in the original book, and he could continue to accelerate. With the strong blessing of Shunjiao, he was almost caught!
It is no wonder that in the Soul Soul Realm, without the guidance of the Hell Butterfly, it is extremely dangerous for the Death God to rush through the broken realm.
Now it seems......
It's because he underestimated Jutu!
The situation just now was terrifying. Even a captain-level reaper, if he was not good at both instant coaxing and instant walking, he might be swallowed up by the ever-accelerating Kutu.
Breathe...breathe...
After a few breaths, Lord's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and a tear-like pain followed, occupying his brain.
After the momentary coax that was on the verge of its limit ended, the side effect was that the muscle tissue in his body was severely torn, and thick blood oozes from the pores of his body, and even the outer death tyrant suit was soaked.
If Yinmeng sees this, he will probably have to train him again!
Fortunately, I drew the super speed regeneration before,
Otherwise, according to the extent of this muscle tear, he would have to rest on the ground for at least an hour or two before he could move.
After resting for a while, I feel almost recovered.
Lord climbed out of the pile of clothes and walked to the mirror opposite the wardrobe, intending to tidy up the messy death tyrant outfit.
But before finishing finishing, Lord's eyes were attracted by the sleeve of his left hand, and his face froze in an instant.
The part of the cuff of the dead man's outfit... was forcibly ripped off!
And judging from the traces of the cuffs being torn to pieces and the time, it is undoubtedly the result of being accidentally bumped into by a sudden arrest when he was breaking the boundary just now!
"Could it be... at that time?" Lord suddenly remembered that after the explosion, his left hand seemed to have touched a little by the tentacles of the squat!
What are the consequences of being arrested?
Affected by the turbulent flow of time and space, at least one or two days are lost, and at most hundreds or thousands of years are lost!
So how much 'time' did he... lose?
Lord's face was ashen, he turned around and kicked the closed door, his eyes swept across the room like a falcon.
empty!
The whole room was empty, and the furniture was covered with thick dust. It could be seen that no one had lived here for a long time.
On the wall in the living room, there is an electronic clock, marking the current time: 2008-12-7-14:39:27!
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After confirming the current time, Lord's frowning brows stretched out, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
fine......
It was only a little bit of being detained, and the lost 'time' was not too much.
The day before he left was November 1, 2008, and when he came back, it was December 7, 2008. There was only a 'missing' of one month in the middle, which was totally acceptable to Lord!
But this incident gave Lord a wake-up call.
The Technology Development Bureau must put it on the agenda, otherwise, without the 'Hell Butterfly' and the monitoring of the boundary, it would be too dangerous to travel through the two worlds!
Luckily this time, it was only thrown out a month later.
What if next time you have bad luck?
After being thrown into hundreds of thousands of years by the turbulent time and space, the soul will be unable to withstand the loss of time and spiritual pressure in an instant and die suddenly!
"System, you are a big pit!"
Lorde had lingering fears, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Next time there is such a dangerous thing, can you remind me in advance?"
The system did not respond, perhaps this is not within its purview.
But if the system is wise, it may tell Lord: You can't blame the system for being stupid, and it's your own Falg!
...
Constantine will go, which is normal.
If this bitch still stays here, it can only mean that he has made trouble again and wants to sacrifice his teammates!
But Yinmeng and Black Cat were gone, which was somewhat beyond Lord's expectations.
"Is... something happened?"
Lorde frowned slightly, and could only think of this possibility.
Otherwise, according to Yinmeng's character, he would never leave here without waiting for him to come back!
If so...
That Yinmeng will definitely leave a mark somewhere in the room before he leaves, so that he can't find it when he comes back.
Lord thought, spread out his spiritual pressure, forming a field of perception that enveloped the entire room.
Sure enough, as expected!
In the field of spiritual pressure, Lord, on the dining table, sensed a spiritual pressure belonging to Yinmeng.
"So that's the case, using the information left by ghosts?" Lorde couldn't help but chuckle.
Don't look at Yinmeng's stupidity on weekdays, but in fact his mind is very delicate.
In order to avoid being noticed by Constantine, Yinmeng deliberately used ghosts to leave a message, and it was encrypted twice. Even Michael could not know what the content of the message she left was.
It is actually very simple to crack the ghost path of Yinmeng, just use the ghost path of the same quality and the same amount to offset it.
"Anti-ghosts kill each other!"
Lord's fingertips condensed the ghosts of the same amount and quality. After the ghosts of Yinmeng were reversed and reduced, a line of shallow handwriting appeared on the table.
After cracking this encrypted handwriting, I got a piece of information: 'New York, vampire, Frank, huge energy, strange events, Jingling Pavilion'.
Although there were only a few words, Lord still understood the meaning of Yinmeng.
If he guessed correctly, it should be Frank who tracked down the traces of Jin Bing, and found that he used the stone face to create a large number of vampires, which led to unrest in New York.
Among the six words, the other four words are not difficult to understand.
But only the 'weird incident' and the 'giant energy' that made him wonder what it meant, and his intuition told him these two things were the real reasons for forcing Yinmeng to go back!
To some extent, encrypting information is a mixed blessing!
Although he managed to avoid Constantine and the black cat, it was too brief for those who received the message to understand.
"Forget it~"
Lord shook his head, waved his hand to erase the information, smiled indifferently, and said, "When you go back, don't you know everything?"
...
London, England.
On the bustling street, in a dark, stinky ditch that no one noticed.
A dirty girl curled up into a ball, holding a broken black cloth tightly in her hand, with a pair of emerald green pupils as perfect as gems, her eyes turned to the dark night sky, as if she was looking for something. what.
Near the girl, there was a pool of bright red blood and the corpse of a huge creature that didn't look like a human.
On the white mask of the giant creature, there is a hole visible to the naked eye, as if it had died from the penetration of some kind of weapon.
"Ugh-"
A huge siren sounded suddenly throughout the city, everyone raised their heads in unison, and saw a giant beast-like ship breaking through the clouds, a huge shadow shrouded the sky over London!
"Air strike! Air strike!"
"It's a Zeppelin!"
"Damn Germans, here they come again!"
"Run away..."
boom boom boom...
For a time, the flames soared into the sky.
Thick smoke, flames, explosions, screams, the war swept the whole of London in an instant!
