I opened my eyes and the scene in front of me had changed.
I was not in a cave at this time, but in a dimly lit room.
The walls of the room were very smooth, as if they were made of crystal.
There was a yellow lamp hanging on the roof, and moths were flapping around the light bulb.
Suddenly, the outline of a human face the size of a computer desk appeared on the wall.
The other party opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice: "King, has your memory been restored?"
Originally I thought this was a dream world, but now it seems it is not.
I whispered: "Are you talking to me?"
"Wang, it's been almost fourteen years. When will you come to save the four of us? It's really difficult for the four of us to contact you once." The other party seemed unable to hear my question.
It continued to mind its own business and said: "King, the four of us miss you very much. When you recover your memory, come and save us. We have been cursed and sealed over the years, but our cultivation has been improving. Wait until you save the four of us. , the four of us will go back to the underworld with you and destroy all those guys who betrayed you back then!"
I scratched my head and said, "I don't understand a word. Hey, can you hear me?"
The other party obviously couldn't hear me, so it smiled at this time: "King, I have made you suffer in the world of the world these years. I don't know what happened after that night, but the four of us have always been able to sense your breath, which means that You are still alive. As long as you are alive, the four of us will be relieved."
I reached out and touched the outline of the face on the wall, and then said: "Hey, hey, can you hear me? Can you say something I can understand? I can't understand any of it."
The outline of the human face continued to murmur: "King, you still need to sit in that position in the underworld. Only you can control the undead in the entire underworld! Control the order of the entire underworld!"
I waved my hand and said, "You must have recognized the wrong person. Besides, how did you get into my dream? And you are so bragging."
As soon as he finished speaking, the outline of the human face on the wall began to slowly disappear: "Wang, we will continue to keep in touch with you. I don't know if you can hear me. I can't hold it anymore. See you next time."
The next second, the outline of the human face on the wall completely disappeared.
And the scene in front of me is slowly receding.
New scenes start loading again.
A figure of a woman with short hair appeared in my field of vision.
The woman has seven stars tattooed on her neck and a number on her neck: 4.
It was No. 4 who helped No. 1 get the leather jacket from the Tomb of Heroes not long ago.
At this time, No. 4 was walking along long paths with pine trees on both sides.
Crossing the path, there is a courtyard wall in front of you. There is a large pavilion and a pond in the courtyard.
Although it is night now, the courtyard is brightly lit and filled with guards with star tattoos on their necks. The weakest ones have five stars, and most have six stars.
But they don’t have number tattoos on their necks.
There was an armchair in the middle of the pavilion, and a middle-aged man with disheveled hair was sitting on the armchair. There was a round table in front of him, with a baking pan and a lot of scaly meat on the table.
The middle-aged man was grilling meat. He turned it on the baking pan a few times and stuffed it into his mouth. Looking at his expression, he ate it with gusto, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot.
Looking at his face, it was the same Li Zhiwei I had seen in the dream world before.
It's just that the Li Zhiwei in front of me has long hair.
I took a few steps forward and found that no one saw me, so I followed No. 4 directly into the pavilion.
No. 4 knelt down on one knee and said, "Master Li, I deserve death for not completing my mission."
Li Zhiwei picked up a piece of meat and put it on the baking sheet: "This is the meat of the yellow snake demon. It is very tender when you eat it. It should not be overcooked. I like to eat it half-cooked."
No. 4 pursed his lips and said nothing.
Staring at No. 4's face, I thought to myself, why does this woman look so much like Zhang Yun?
The difference is that Zhang Yun has long hair and she has short hair.
But looking at her figure, compared with Zhang Yun, she is not as smooth as the latter and is too thin.
Li Zhiwei ate another piece of snake meat, and then said calmly: "Xiao Zhang, why are you the only one back?"
Xiao Zhang?
Could it be that the full name of No. 4 is really Zhang Yun?
Parallel world Zhang Yun?
I was secretly observing when Xiao Zhang held his hand again and said, "That Yu Zhengzheng is extremely cunning, and he also had four helpers. Except for me, all five of them are dead."
Now it was my turn to be confused.
But I caught a hint of coldness flashing through Xiao Zhang's eyes.
It was obvious that she was lying just now.
It's just that Li Zhiwei was grilling meat and didn't stare at her.
Li Zhiwei put down the barbecue tongs in his hand and sighed: "If I remember correctly, that loser Yu Zhengzheng is only a five-star. You four seven-stars and two six-stars, how can you handle him as a five-star?"
As he spoke, he chuckled. The laughter made me think that this guy might have a mental problem.
Xiao Zhang's body trembled obviously: "Master Li, it's not Yu Zhengzheng who is great, but his four helpers. No. 1 was killed by Yu Zhengzheng's helpers before he could take action. His helpers were very fast and unusual. It could be a dark red lightsaber that appeared out of thin air, but we didn't even see him take action, and then No. 1 was stabbed through the neck and died."
Li Zhiwei put away his smile and replaced it with a look of disbelief.
He stood up and pulled Xiao Zhang up: "Sit down first, and we will talk slowly."
Xiao Zhang stood aside: "Master Li, I can just stand."
Li Zhiwei shouted: "Commenter, come here."
A little old man with a mustache was fishing by the pond outside the pavilion. He put down his fishing rod and ran over with a smile, holding a black book in his hand.
The mustache asked curiously: "Sir, what's the matter?"
"You sit down first." Li Zhiwei pointed to the chair next to him.
The mustache looked at the snake meat on the table and frowned slightly: "Sir, I can't smell this smell. It smells disgusting."
Li Zhiwei shouted: "Someone, please remove the baking pan and meat."
Several maids came up and quickly cleared the table.
Li Zhiwei patted his mustache on the shoulder: "That's the meat of a yellow snake demon, and it's a newborn yellow snake demon. Liu Kang, the idiot in charge of District 47, sent it to me a few days ago. "
The mustached man laughed awkwardly: "By mentioning District 47, your Excellency, are you hinting at the progress of the case in District 47? They are still investigating, and the murderer has not been found so far. I don't know who wrote the words on the outer wall. Yes, no witnesses were found.”
Li Zhiwei's face twitched and he leaned on the recliner: "Put this matter aside for now. Now in the entire Blue Moon Star, there are many people who are unhappy with me, Li Zhiwei."
Having said this, he looked at Xiao Zhang and said, "Tell the military advisor about Yu Zhengyi."
Xiao Zhang quickly handed over his hand: "I have seen the military advisor."
Then, begin to describe what happened at the Tomb of Heroes.
What I said before is quite normal, and I started to make it up as I said it...
