"Come on, tell me in detail what you dreamed about last night."

Zhang Fan, who had already walked to the door, immediately changed direction. He was still quite concerned about Wang Teng’s dream.

"Um……"

Seeing Zhang Fan's serious attitude, Wang Teng became nervous instead, hesitating:

"Boss, to be honest, I did have a dream, but I can't remember the specific content..."

"I just remember... South City has changed."

"It's raining?" Zhang Fan asked back.

Wang Teng shook his head and said, "No, everything has changed. White has turned black, red has turned green..."

"Are there any other details?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I can't remember, boss. I really can't remember." Wang Teng hesitated.

"this……"

Zhang Fan was somewhat helpless and sighed, "Old Wang, how about this? You should go back now, have a good sleep, and try to capture more details."

"After you wake up, call me as soon as possible. If the call doesn't go through, send me a voice message."

"Okay! I'll remember it!" Wang Teng nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Fan slowly stood up and walked towards the door again. The voice of the system in his mind continued to sound.

[Underworld Reputation +1]

[Underworld Reputation +1]

【……】

Meanwhile, on the Internet.

"Have you heard? Brother Funeral has revealed his true colors. He is the King of Hell!"

"I watched the live broadcast. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to open my eyes. Jin Dapeng was frightened to death!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Brother Sangsang is here to report for duty. Could he be scared to death?"

"Brother Sangzang has already locked up Baobaoli and his gang of bitches. If nothing unexpected happens, they will no longer have the opportunity to have in-depth communication with Brother Sangzang."

"That's nothing, Eagle Sauce. You know, being noticed by the Funeral Brother is a big deal!"

“…”

Zhang Fan's live broadcast of the King of Hell calling on the God of Hell and reversing the cycle of reincarnation has become a huge hit on the entire Internet.

This "Dianmao" incident not only swept the entire online hot list with overwhelming force, but also directly refreshed everyone's cognition.

The King of Hell really exists, and the cycle of life and death really exists.

Past and present lives really exist, and the underworld may also really exist!

The video of Zhang Fan’s live broadcast went viral and also made netizens understand one thing completely.

The fact that Funeral Brother is getting attention online is not a prediction, nor is it because he has a weird personality.

He is the King of Hell, he just wants to kill people blatantly!

[Okay, now the trial can be conducted openly and honestly! ]

[Brother, you are really evil, let them judge the King of Hell? ]

[If you don't understand, just ask, the funeral brother is the King of Hell, then what is the second in command? ]

[Lord Yama, you only know Lord Yama! Lord Yama is still working overtime in the underworld. Brother Sangzang can enter and leave the underworld at will, which means he is of a higher level than Lord Yama! ]

[No wonder the funeral brother’s business is so big, it turns out he is the King of Hell! ]

[No, no one cares? Brother Sangzang directly followed a country! ]

[What's the big deal? Gah.]

【……】

While netizens were discussing the issue, marketing videos about Zhang Fan also began to become popular.

"Hello, I'm telling you, it's the King of Hell!"

"Watch carefully, this King of Hell is live streaming, but he doesn't know that anyone he swipes will meet him within three minutes..."

"Now that Funeral Brother has received attention, what should Eagle Sauce do?"

《……》

As the incident gained momentum, Zhang Fan's reputation also began to grow.

As expected, this incident became popular overseas.

Not long ago, the Eagle Sauce was just shocked by the black technology revealed by Mr. Xu, and before it could recover, it was followed by Zhang Fan again.

At this time, at a high-level meeting in the United States, everyone was worried.

"What is the origin of this funeral brother? Why do even the Daxia government protect him so much?"

"Have you contacted the spies hiding in the East? Is there any new information?"

"Uh... dead. Died after being noticed by the funeral brother. Maybe he has discovered it."

"I've been discovered...hiss...could it be that this funeral brother is actually a talent secretly cultivated by the East?"

"Is our national strength now enough to crush the East?"

"No, we secretly tested the Star Defense Network announced by the Oriental Dragon Academy today. Anything with electronic components will be instantly melted by the defense network. It is impossible to get in within 200 nautical miles."

"If we can't get in from the sea, what about the air?"

"The height of the defense network is about as high as the atmosphere."

"This...Aren't they afraid of sanctions?"

"They should not be afraid because we have been sanctioned..."

“…”

"This...what are the consequences of being noticed by Brother Funeral?"

"We don't know the details yet, but... Doomsday Island was followed by one person, Doomsday Island is gone, Sakura was followed by one person, and it almost disappeared from the map."

"And now...our entire country is under attention."

"Well...if Brother Sangzang is a talent secretly cultivated by Daxia, then his personality should have been established with the support of the East. Since they are so far away...it should be..."

"Sir, according to the latest information I have learned, Brother Sangzang may be a talent cultivated by the East. However, he is not cultivated by modern Orientals, but a product of the mythical East."

"A product of the mythical East? What does that mean?"

"According to ancient legends, there is a demon called Lord Yama who can control the life and death of humans."

"Isn't it too presumptuous for an Eastern God to control our people?"

"The person is already dead, and you are still talking about being presumptuous?"

“…”

"Bang!"

Just as the group was discussing, a white man in his thirties suddenly rushed out from outside the door.

"Oh no, something terrible has happened!"

When the man entered the room, all eyes were instantly focused on him.

If it wasn't extremely urgent, he wouldn't dare to break into such a high-level meeting.

The old man in the lead asked, "What happened?"

"The three great predictions of Lord Ota have all been verified!"

"What?!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked, and then terrified.

"What exactly happened?"

"Half an hour ago, the Gatadin biochemical laboratory exploded and the poison gas spread... At this time, there are more than 100,000 mutated zombies!"

"In the past ten minutes, there have been frequent reports of supernatural incidents in various states!"

"Moreover, the creature that Lord Ota drew out of thin air and named a vampire ten years ago has appeared!"

"!"

After the man finished speaking, the meeting room suddenly fell silent and the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.

Ota, the most powerful and mysterious exorcist in the United States.

The prophecy was left three years ago.

Resident Evil, Resurrection, and Vampire Tide.

However, this and a prophecy are both doomsday events that are enough to destroy the entire country.

They all appeared within half an hour!

Moreover, apart from the physically saved zombies, they have no way to deal with the spiritual demons and vampires!

The only one who might have mastered the method is Master Ota, who left a prophecy.

But three years ago, Master Ota disappeared in the land of Eagle Sauce after leaving behind a prophecy, and has not been heard from since. Even his disciples gradually changed their identities and disappeared completely!

"I think our only way to survive now is to seek help from the East..."

"Bow your head? This..."

“…”

Inside the rental house.

Zhang Fan put down the takeaway and said silently, "System, check reputation."

[Current reputation value: 3671]

"Oh? So fast?"

A row of translucent numbers appeared in front of him. Zhang Fan thought they were negative numbers at first.

After a closer look, I realized that I earned about 6,000 reputation points just from this live broadcast.

Because the reputation increases by 1122, the system automatically mutes itself after prompting for a while.

Now it seems that the 50,000 system task is easier to complete than I thought.

Besides, we have completed the roll call tasks many years ahead of schedule, so there is no need to worry about the situation of being cleared out.

At most, there will be some smear campaign, which will have a slight impact.

All this is thanks to today’s Dianmao live broadcast.

Moreover, the news of the attendance has just been spread. According to the characteristics of the Internet, it should be able to gain a lot of reputation.

You don't have to worry too much about your reputation.

Now our main focus should be on the rebellion in the underworld.

The Yin-Yang Blood Demon with azure eyes and the Night Wandering God whose whereabouts are unknown should be the directions that he should consider now.

As for the Night Wandering God, Zhang Fan now has some ideas.

His first stop was to go to Ward 208 to ask around. After all, the patients there were all talented and spoke well.

Of course, in addition to inquiring about the Night Wandering God, you can also consider tricking Yang Er to go to Kunlun Mountain.

The properties of the magic weapon should not be able to be melted by the devil. It can both delay time and provide information, so it is a good choice.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan picked up his phone and saw several unread messages on WeChat, so he clicked on them.

The top message was from Wang Teng, which roughly meant that he was very sleepy and would fall asleep soon. He might have a dream, and if he woke up, he might disturb Zhang Fan in the middle of the night, so he should be mentally prepared.

After understanding the situation, Zhang Fan was afraid of disturbing Wang Teng’s dream, so he did not reply.

Then look at the second one, which is a short video sent by Wang Kai.

In the video, Wang Kai and Zhao Yong are greeting each other, with a village behind them. It seems that they have arrived at Zhaojia Village.

It is not difficult to tell from Zhao Yong's hopeless expression that Wang Kai has been doing a lot of work along the way.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile, and sent a voice message in reply: "Haha, be safe, tell Brother Yong that if you miss home, stay a few more days. Anyway, in a few days... the store will have a lot of orders, and we may be too busy to handle it."

Returning to the homepage, Zhang Fan continued to read and saw a message from Liu Jun:

[Brother Zhang Fan, I'm really sorry, Zhao Feng, I may not be able to help you find it. ]

"Um?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. Didn’t they just talk about this?

"hiss……"

Although it was an ordinary statement, Zhang Fan always felt that it was a bit strange. However, after thinking about it, he did not find anything unusual, so he replied:

"Brother Liu, don't worry, we already know the location."

“…”

After processing the news almost completely, Zhang Fan suddenly received a call from Mr. Xu from Longke Institute.

"Hello? Mr. Xu, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Friend Zhang, this is what I mean. I found a material called 'Dragon Coating' in the information you sent me. I want to discuss some of the things I don't understand with you. Is it convenient for us to have a video conference?"

"Um... video conference?"

"Friend Zhang, this material is very important to us."

"Okay, then I invite you!"

“…”

Zhang Fan and Mr. Xu discussed this matter till late at night, and their phones were about to explode.

However, with the help of Zhang Fan's strongest brain, he finally helped Mr. Xu figure out the problem.

At one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Fan simply washed up and went to bed.

…

The next morning.

Zhang Fan got up and went to work as usual.

But when walking on the road, there is always an indescribable weird feeling.

The sky was overcast and the air was very 'muddy'.

Just as Wang Teng said, the world has changed.

Thinking that a rainstorm was coming, Zhang Fan didn't think much about it and went straight to the funeral home.

But today's funeral home is a little different from usual.

When Zhang Fan arrived at the store, it was almost nine o'clock.

At this time in the past, Zhao Feng would have been standing upright at the door, Li Xiaohui and Wang Teng would be in their positions, and Zhao Yong and Wang Kai would definitely be slacking off in the rest area.

But at this moment, the funeral home was closed and not a single employee came.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan was a little surprised. He knew the situation of Zhao Feng, Wang Kai and Zhao Yong, but why were Wang Teng and Li Xiaohui late?

After a brief hesitation, Zhang Fan opened the door and entered the store himself.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw an A4 paper pasted on the front desk.

He took a closer look and found that it was Li Xiaohui's leave application:

"...Boss, I may have discovered Xiao Shiqi's background. I'm going to take a day off. Sorry!"

"Oh? Little Seventeen's background?"

Zhang Fan still had some impression of this two-hundred-year-old baby.

The incarnation of the medicine furnace. If Li Xiaohui really discovered something, it would probably take more than a day or two to solve it.

"Forget it, I'll just be the receptionist for a day."

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan looked towards the door of the warehouse and saw that Wang Teng was not at his post either, which made him immediately confused.

This guy said he was going to bed at around 8 o'clock yesterday. Is he still sleepy now?

How long did this dream last?

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan quickly took out his mobile phone and found the contact Wang Teng in WeChat.

The news was still frozen last night.

In other words... this guy may not have woken up yet...

"My goodness... not a single employee has come. How can we do business?"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan felt at a loss and wished that no customers would come today.

What you fear will come true. Just as Zhang Fan finished complaining, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the door.

Zhang Fan looked over subconsciously and found that the person coming was an acquaintance.

Lao Hu from the Security Bureau.

"Brother Hu? Why are you here so early in the morning? I'm just bored. Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Fan asked enthusiastically.

Brother Hu looked sad and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Zhang Fan, hey..."

"Brother Hu, what happened?" Zhang Fan asked hurriedly.

Brother Hu frowned and said sadly: "Liu Jun and his apprentice Xiaohui... are honored..."

"Glorious..." Zhang Fan was a little stunned and said in disbelief: "Brother Hu, are you saying... Brother Liu and Li Shaohui died?"