Chapter 30
Almost as soon as they left the school gate, the black fog gathered outside the school instantly surrounded the entire car, but due to the red-clothed aura of Cen Xun in the car, it did not dare to penetrate easily.
The black fog did not cause any obstruction to Tong Ming's vision. Under his all-knowing thousand eyes, everything he saw was visible.
Tong Ming was about to speak out his advice, but Cen Xun thought he was being too noisy and changed the subject, asking, "Do you see what the black fog outside is?"
Tong Ming's attention was indeed diverted: "Those, those are all pollution. If humans come into contact with them, they will go crazy. If they are lucky, they will degenerate into monsters, and if they are unlucky, they will turn into rotten meat. If monsters absorb it, it won't have a big impact, but they will become more bloodthirsty and murderous."
"Where do you think this pollution comes from?"
Tong Ming shrugged: "I can't see that."
The wheels rolled over the uneven streets. Because Cen Xun was in charge of the car, no low-level monsters dared to offend them along the way.
Tong Ming looked around but didn't see any trace of the monster, so he said, "Brother, you can't do this. The monster can smell your red-clothed scent from ten miles away. How could any monster dare to come up and offer food?"
Cen Xun agreed with this and reset the Purple Level [Talisman Born in the World] as the default skill.
The red-clothed aura receded and turned into a weak purple-clothed aura, and the effect was remarkable. Their combination of one blue and one purple quickly attracted the attention of the monster.
It was after Tong Ming drove onto the overpass that the black fog covering the car body suddenly dissipated. At the same time, Cen Xun had a vague and subtle feeling. He squinted his eyes and looked out the window, and found that the overpass under the sunlight was unusually flat and clean.
Cen Xun reacted and raised an eyebrow as he looked at the familiar elevated platform: "Is this also a strange area?"
Tong Ming's eyes dared around. "This Domain Lord is quite bold! He doesn't even bother with invitations. Anyone who drives a car can enter. Doesn't he know that besides humans, high-level monsters can also enter by car?"
"He might not know it," Cen Xun finally sat up straight, looking quite interested. "Is he trying to prey on us now?"
"It should be."
Tong Ming said excitedly: "He's here!"
Suddenly, a large truck driving in the opposite direction appeared out of nowhere on the empty lane and headed towards them.
Tong Ming turned the steering wheel and narrowly avoided it, but he didn't expect that just after passing the big truck, he would be faced with a dump truck.
This time the dump truck almost hit them head-on. With no way to avoid it, Cen Xun and Tong Ming decided to jump out of the car at the same time.
"Bang"
The bus was hit hard by a dump truck, and Cen Xun and Tong Ming fell on both sides of the road.
Although Tong Ming is omniscient, his combat power and defense values are extremely low, making him a real fragile person. If he is not protected, he will most likely be blown away by the domain master of this strange domain.
Therefore, before the next dump truck hit him, Cen Xun used the puppet thread to pull him back to his side in time.
Before he could even stand still, Tong Ming quickly revealed the key to cracking this strange domain: "The domain master is hiding in one of the green dump trucks. Kill the domain master, and this strange domain will disappear."
Cen Xun felt like he had just entered the game and been spoiled. "You cracked the rules so quickly?"
Tong Ming was a little proud: "Isn't it great value for money?"
Before Cen Xun could answer, a red van roared towards them.
Cen Xun immediately grabbed Tong Ming's collar, and instead of dodging, he went straight up to the car, hooked the roof with puppet strings, and climbed up nimbly and lightly.
The van seemed to know that Cen Xun was standing above it. It turned left and right while driving at high speed, and with the harsh sound of brakes, it tried to throw Cen Xun and Tong Ming off.
Cen Xun felt that Tong Ming was too heavy to carry, so he clung to the roof of the car and asked him, "Sixth Brother, can you turn into a smaller version of your eyeball?" Tong Ming, who was so weak that he couldn't even tie a chicken, affected his performance a little.
The despised Tong Ming turned into a pool of small eyeballs with grievance and flowed into Cen Xun's pocket.
Before the van could veer off the elevated highway, Cen Xun leaped onto another truck. Looking up, he saw a long stream of vehicles of varying colors and models, all bearing down on him with one common goal. The green dump truck Tong Ming had mentioned hadn't appeared yet.
"This Territory Lord is quite cautious. He won't show up easily unless he has captured prey." Cen Xun spread his hands and said, "Lend me one of your eyes. I'll seduce him."
Tong Ming: “?” If you will return it, just say you borrowed it!
A bunch of eyeballs were jumping around in his pocket in anger. Cen Xun laughed and suddenly felt that Tong Ming was much more pleasing to the eye after turning into eyeballs: "I was kidding."
After saying that, he took out the joystick and pointed it downwards, and the [Nightmare Puppet Show] started. Countless shadows from under the cars instantly rose from the ground, nailing the dense traffic to the ground.
The traffic seemed to have been paused. In this still picture, the green dump truck that was rushing in the opposite direction was so conspicuous. Perhaps it had realized that it had kicked the steel plate, and the domain master wisely chose to escape.
It accelerated rapidly, and there was traffic between Cen Xun and it. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for Cen Xun to catch up with it.
But the coincidence is that Cen Xun is not normal.
Cen Xun let the Domain Lord drive the dump truck away frantically, took out a notepad from his pocket, tore off a page, and started folding paper airplanes.
Haha, can a four-wheeled dump truck really outrun an airplane flying in the sky?
Cen Xun rode the enlarged paper airplane and easily caught up with the green dump truck.
With a "bang", Cen Xun flipped down from the paper airplane and landed nimbly on the front of the car. The puppet thread at his fingertips spread towards the driver's seat. Before he could lock onto the target, something suddenly poked out from the driver's window, and a bloody mouth howled as it bit Cen Xun in the face.
Cen Xun was startled and hooked his finger. The puppet thread instantly jumped up and cut off the opponent's slender neck that stretched like noodles. At the same time, the dump truck that was driving straight swayed from side to side, as if the driver did not hold the steering wheel firmly.
But soon, the dump truck became more violent and started to rush around, trying to throw Cen Xun off the roof.
Even without a head, he is still alive?
Cen Xun used puppetry to secure himself to the roof of the car while examining the hideous head before him. Connected to it was a finger-thick "neck," resembling a plant's rhizome. When severed, the cross-section of the "neck" oozed black blood, staining the head's matted, dry hair.
So the question is, how many such heads are still attached to this overpass domain master?
Cen Xun thought for a second and decisively gave up thinking.
No matter how many heads the other party has, just chop them off.
Cen Xun turned to the passenger side, smashing the window as he nimbly flipped inside. He didn't care what was coming at him. The silvery threads of his puppet crisscrossed, forming a web that enveloped the opponent's entire body before tightening fiercely! The extremely sharp puppet sank into the opponent's flesh without any hindrance.
Without even a whimper, the Lord of the Overpass Domain died.
"Gugu" the body parts rolled out from the mesh, the dump truck lost control and rushed left and right uncontrollably. Cen Xun pushed the body parts aside casually and took control of the steering wheel himself.
Seeing that the situation was settled, Tong Ming relaxed his vigilance for a moment, his eyeballs streaming out of his pockets. Just as he was about to take the shape of a human, the dump truck suddenly rushed forward and slammed into the green belt next to him.
Due to inertia, the eyeballs were unable to hold on to the seat and all flew out, hitting the windshield with a "bang", and then flowed down flatly.
The slippery slime left on the glass partition is so clear, like a line of tears that want to speak but cannot.
Amidst the resentful and condemning gazes of countless people, Cen Xun slowly withdrew his foot from the accelerator and said nonchalantly, "I told you, I can't drive."
Tong Ming: “”
Tong Ming, who had transformed back into human form, was furious: "Brother, you can't do this! What if you have to go out alone in the future and encounter a situation where you need to drive in other strange areas?"
Cen Xun thought for a few seconds: "Then don't go out alone."
Tong Ming almost vomited blood.
The Lord of the Overpass Domain is also a Qingyi-level monster, just like Tong Ming. For monsters, in addition to obtaining fear and flesh and blood from humans to improve themselves, devouring the power of their own kind can also allow them to upgrade quickly.
Cen Xun did not touch the body of the Overpass Domain Lord. At his level, the Qingyi-level energy had little effect on him, so Cen Xun asked Tong Ming to devour the broken remains of the Overpass Domain Lord.
The original bus had been crashed, so Tong Ming found another drivable car and took Cen Xun on a new journey.
Seeing the neat and clear overpass being engulfed by the spreading black fog, Cen Xun thought of something and turned to ask Tong Ming, "You didn't inherit this strange domain?"
Tong Ming smiled and said, "Brother, do you think the Ghost Domain is so easy to inherit? First of all, the Domain Lord and the Ghost Domain usually have a special connection. If the Domain Lord dies, the Ghost Domain will most likely collapse. Secondly, Ghosts are not Holy Fathers. If someone wants to kill you, would you be so kind as to leave your Ghost Domain to your enemy? Most people will think that if I die, you can't take advantage of me, so they will deliberately disband the Ghost Domain before they die."
"This Overpass Domain Lord belongs to the former."
Tong Ming put his fingers on the steering wheel and said casually, "He has fifty-two heads on his body, only one of which is his. The other fifty-one heads are from the victims he killed."
"That night, the drunk driver of Little Green overturned nineteen cars along the way. Just as he was reveling and crashed himself to death on the green belt, a meteor descended."
Tong Ming grew more and more excited as he spoke. "Resentment and hatred bound the fifty-one victims and the driver together, forming a strange domain. From then on, they hated each other, yet had to cooperate in hunting for food. Ah, how tragic."
Cen Xun was in no mood to pay attention to Tong Ming's hypocritical sighs. He grabbed the hem of his clothes, frowned and stared at the pus-green stains that had stained it at some point, and whispered unbearably, "Drive faster. I need to go home and change clothes."
Tong Ming rolled his eyes and stepped on the accelerator.
They didn't stop any further on the way and drove straight to the villa area where Cen Xun had lived before.
The villa area did not become a ghost town, but it seemed to have been baptized by war and turned into a pile of broken walls and ruins burned by the flames.
Tong Ming was originally worried that Cen Xun's villa would also become a ruin, but when he drove in and looked through the ruins, he saw a complete villa that stood out from the crowd. Tong Ming knew that he was overthinking it.
Cen Xun is not a normal person, and her husband is not a normal person either. Even the villa he bought can remain intact under the meteorite!
Cen Xun took this very well. He got out of the car and calmly walked into the open door. Tong Ming hurried forward to stop him: "Wait a minute! Let me see if Feng is dead again. What if he's hiding behind the door and trying to give you a shot?"
After saying that, Tong Ming pulled Cen Xun behind him with a righteous look and stepped into the door before Cen Xun.
Cen Xun said coldly from behind him, "You actually just want to go back to the crime scene as soon as possible."
Tong Ming: “”
He steadied his steps and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. He turned his eyes and took in the scene in the living room.
The floor-to-ceiling windows on the facade were all shattered, and the living room floor was covered with glass fragments. The TV screen was split in two, one half was still in the wall, and the other half was smashed on the ground.
Tong Ming's eyes shone with a faint, radiant light. As he watched, he exclaimed in amazement, "Tsk tsk, the battle was so intense! Brother, I misunderstood you. You were so ruthless!"
Cen Xun stepped over the broken glass and asked calmly, "Can you see where he got the anesthetic from?"
Tong Ming nodded and said, "Brother, wait a minute, I'll go back a little further."
After a moment of silence, Tong Ming suddenly walked to a corner behind the half-open island counter, squatted down, and waved to Cen Xun: "Brother, come and look at this."
Cen Xun walked over and, following Tong Ming's instructions, picked up a small glass bottle that had been sucked empty from the gap.
There was no introduction about the medicine on the bottle. Cen Xun moved his fingers slightly, turned the bottle, and saw a line of "Shenrui Pharmaceutical" written in almost transparent small characters.
"Shenrui Pharmaceutical?" Cen Xun whispered its name.
Tong Ming frowned and said, "There are too many people involved in this pharmaceutical company, and there are many high-level people in charge. I can't see more."
"But there should still be some samples left here."
Tong Ming stood up, walked to the gas stove, turned on the knob, turned it three times in one breath, and turned it back once. The imperceptible sound of gears turning was heard, and the cabinet below opened automatically, and cold air overflowed in an instant.
Under the blue light, the three potions quietly placed on the medicine shelf are very conspicuous.
Tong Ming took out a potion and gently shook the reddish liquid inside. "It looks like he had it planned all along. If an emergency occurred, he would use these potions to knock you out. But it's strange. After he took out one potion, he clearly wanted to destroy the rest, but in the end he didn't do it."
Cen Xun said coldly beside him, "Maybe they're worried that one isn't enough."
Tong Ming shook his head and sighed. He put himself in Cen Xun's shoes and felt incredibly awful. "I can't see his earlier past. Feng must be someone special. At least his level before he showed up in the small mountain village must have been higher than Orange-Cloaked."
Cen Xun frowned slightly: "How did you come to this conclusion?"
Tong Ming leaned against the stove and briefly explained his ability: "I can only see content within the third level of the cross-level. Note! This third level refers to the level of the owner of the memory in the recollection fragment!"
"For example, if Xiao Ming became a Red-level player a day ago, I won't be able to see the scenes after he became a Red-level player. But in Xiao Ming's memory fragments from two days ago, Xiao Ming was still an Orange-level player, so I can only see a few fragments of him with great difficulty."
Cen Xun seemed to understand: "In other words, when Feng Jihan came to the small mountain village, he was indeed an ordinary person, so you can easily spy on what happened after he came to the small mountain village, but before he came to the small mountain village, his true level was actually above Orange Clothes, so you can't see his past."
"In other words, he entered the small mountain village after sealing his own abilities."
Tong Ming snapped his fingers: "That's what I mean."
""
The expression between Cen Xun's brows instantly became even gloomier.
Damn Feng Jihan, how many more surprises can he give me?
Tong Ming found a special suitcase in the cold storage and carefully packed all the remaining medicines. "Anyway, take all these medicines back first and see if the dean of the medical school can analyze the ingredients inside."
After getting the clue about the potion, the two continued to walk upstairs.
The bedroom door was closed and it was quiet inside. Cen Xun gave Tong Ming a look, walked forward and pressed the doorknob.
The puppet thread reached in and sensed carefully, but did not detect any breath of living people.
With a "click", Cen Xun slowly pushed open the door and looked at the bed first.
After killing Feng Jihan that night, Cen Xun did not dispose of the body. If Feng Jihan had not come back to life, the body should still be lying under the quilt.
But now the body has disappeared.
Cen Xun stood at the door with a gloomy expression.
Tong Ming poked his head out from behind him, surprised: "Wow, your ex-husband is really back to life!"
Cen Xun looked around the empty bedroom, frowned, and lifted the quilt. A black and white bird feather under the quilt was lifted by the air flow and flew up slowly.
"Cen Xun caught the bird feather and fell silent.
Tong Ming looked at it curiously with his all-seeing eyes, and his eyes immediately started bleeding. He covered his eyes in pain and said in a muffled voice: "Good news or bad news, brother, which one do you want to hear?"
"Good news."
"Good news, this is a Red-level item."
"Bad news?"
"Your ex-husband still has a lot of props like this."
""
Cen Xun pinched the slender bird feather between his slender fingers, spinning it around and playing with it. The corner of his lips twitched, "Is it really a bird?"
Tong Ming wiped his bleeding eyes and said, "As we all know, it's impossible for humans to turn into birds, so this must be a special effect of his."
The mystery of the disappearance of the corpse was solved, and Tong Ming couldn't wait to rush to the destination of his trip, the big wardrobe in Cen Xun's house!
"Wardrobe, let me see what kind of secrets you are hiding!" Tong Ming came to the cloakroom, rubbed his hands excitedly, held the handle, and suddenly opened it to both sides!
The scene in the wardrobe immediately catches the eye!
There are no strange items or clothes that you can imagine.
Under the warm light, what appeared before our eyes was a whole row of clothing of different styles, including formal wear, casual wear, and couples' wear, all classified by color and style, and carefully matched in advance.
Tong Ming's all-knowing thousand eyes swept over and he couldn't see any problem at all. Oh, this wide-cut trench coat was actually a runway model of the season, worth hundreds of thousands of dollars each. And the ruby collar clip below had a starting price of five million, but it was finally sold for eleven million!
Ahhh, this damn rich man! No! That's not right! Besides the priceless clothes, there must be other secrets hidden in here!
Tong Ming was rummaging through the closet in disbelief. Cen Xun passed by him from behind, opened another closet door, calmly took out a set of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out after changing his clothes, Tong Ming was already pulling his hair in frustration: "What's going on, brother? I've looked for it several times, and there's nothing in it. Did you know?"
The words stopped abruptly when Cen Xun appeared, wiping his hair.
Tong Ming's expression turned horrified. He pointed at Cen Xun, or more precisely, at his clothes: "Brother! Why, why are you dressed like this!"
Cen Xun lowered his eyes and glanced at himself: "Why, it doesn't look good?"
Tong Ming almost spit out blood: "Brother, don't do this, you are so wet that I am scared!"
At this moment, Tong Ming finally understood why Feng Jihan had to use his last breath to instruct Cen Xun to wear the clothes he had matched for him before he died.
Why?
Because his brother has no taste for beauty at all!
Such a beautiful lady, but she is wearing a colorful floral shirt that has no aesthetic appeal. Is this acceptable?
Cen Xun calmly buttoned up his shirt: "But I think it looks good."
Tong Ming's eyes were red with anger. No one could calmly accept seeing a beautiful woman wearing ugly clothes. Really, no one!
"Brother, why don't you wear this one?" Tong Ming turned around and found a lavender jacquard shirt. His eyes lit up: "Wow, brother, look how good this looks, it suits you so well!"
Cen Xun glanced at the clothes and said, "No."
He raised his leg and walked away, leaving Tong Ming standing there with his defense broken.
In the past, Tong Ming thought Feng Gou was too nosy, even controlling what his brother wore. Now, he suddenly felt that Feng Gou did have some skills since he could coax Cen Xun.
Tong Ming watched Cen Xun come to the bedside, put his arms around him, and picked up the half-person-high panda pillow on the bed. He couldn't help but look up at Tian Ge and said, "Brother, you really love pandas."
Cen Xun held a pillow under his arm, and pinched the black and white bird feathers in his other hand. He raised his chin to Tong Ming and said, "Pack my clothes too."
Tong Ming's eyes filled with tears. He quickly agreed and turned around to get the high-end suit behind him.
"It's the clothes in the other closet."
Tong Ming: “”
Seriously, couldn't the ugly clothes in that closet just disappear for no reason?
No matter what he thought, Tong Ming didn't dare to touch the ugly clothes. He didn't see Feng Gou and didn't dare to make trouble. He just dared to put the ugly clothes away honestly, right?
Cen Xun went downstairs holding the pillow and played with the bird feather in the car for a while. Then Tong Ming came down with six suitcases on his shoulders.
Cen Xun took a quick look and said silently, "I don't seem to have that many clothes."
Tong Ming sat in the driver's seat, gripping the steering wheel with a serious expression: "You represent the face of Nightmare University, so you need to change into more different styles of clothes."
Cen Xun held the doll in his arms, used his fingers to loosen the down feathers on the bird's feathers, and said lightly: "It's up to you." He wouldn't wear it anyway.
The car started again, and Tong Ming couldn't help but ask, "Brother, don't you like pandas? Why don't you wear black and white clothes?"
Cen Xun asked him back, "You like being a reporter, so why don't you wear clothes that match the color of the microphone?"
One sentence killed the game.
Tong Ming chose not to discuss this topic anymore: "Brother, where are we going next? Go back to school or continue exploring?"
Cen Xun thought for a moment and said, "Continue exploring. At least I can raise you to the Green Clothes level first."
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