Super Fantasy Big Bang

A plane landed at the London airport, and when the tour group walked out of the airport, Meng Ke immediately connected the spiritual thread to a London native.

The tourists in the tour group do not have the same freedom as the locals, which is not convenient for Meng Ke's investigation.

The person he is connecting to now is a foreigner, with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary office worker, just an ordinary person lost in the crowd, without any supernatural power.

After observing for a while, Meng Ke found that no matter whether you are a foreigner or a Chinese, they are actually the same. If you are doing boring work day after day, you will easily lose your passion for life.

After the foreigner got bored, he had already started to escape from reality, looking for fun after work for himself.

In modern times, most people escape from reality through anime, movies, novels, games, and bars. This person is also like this. He has indulged himself in the illusory world of the Internet for a long time, wasting his time.

"Moore!"

Wearing headphones, the blond man named Moore stared at the latest episode of a certain anime that was playing on the computer screen without blinking.

A voice suddenly appeared in his mind, which overwhelmed the voice from the earphones, clearly letting him know that it was not his auditory hallucination.

"Who is speaking?"

He took off the headphones in doubt, and Moore turned his head to look behind him, but there was no one behind him.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

impossible! Such a clear voice.

"You can't see me, Moore."

That indifferent voice appeared again, Moore's eyes widened, and his strange intuition told him that this voice appeared directly in his mind!

With a "thump", Moore stood up and ran to his bedside table in a panic. He took out a pistol.

"Who is here! Come out to me quickly!"

Leaning against the corner vigilantly, Moore held guns in both hands, and scanned every corner of the room.

Sure enough, the voice seemed to be the gun in his fearful hand, and he was silent for a long time.

Just when Moore was about to breathe a sigh of relief, that voice appeared again.

"You think a pistol will protect you?"

As soon as the words fell, Moore immediately found that the wastebasket he had placed under the computer desk was suspended in mid-air, strangely like a special effect in a movie, without any external objects, suspended in mid-air like a weightless space.

Immediately afterwards, before he could recover from his sluggishness, the wastebasket paused and flew towards him rapidly. Moore dodged to the side in panic, but the wastebasket seemed to have eyes, turned a corner, and suddenly It hit him on the head.

"So, can you hear me now?"

After the voice finished speaking, Moore hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?!"

He felt terrified, whether it was the voice that appeared in his mind, or the strangely flying wastebasket, these were things that could only be seen in movies and magic.

Everything seems to be controlled by an invisible ghost.

And that ghost, at this time, didn't know where he was looking at him in fear.

"Don't be afraid, I mean no harm to you," said the voice.

But Moore didn't dare to relax at all, hesitantly asked: "Are you a ghost? Why can't I see you?"

He was very scared in his heart, and the gun in his hand was his only spiritual sustenance, so even though he knew that the gun was useless to the owner of the voice, he still didn't put it down, and looked around vigilantly, guarding against monsters that might appear at any time .

Meng Ke didn't answer him, but asked directly, "Do you want to live forever?"

Moore was taken aback, his mind was full of doubts, immortality?

"Cooperate with me, and I will give you longevity." Meng Ke continued.

"Cooperate with you? What do you want to do?"

Moore's heart tightened,

Immediately became vigilant, many Bible stories about the devil tempting people to fall suddenly appeared in his mind. In that kind of story, the devil is often like this, finds an ordinary person, and then induces them step by step, and finally devours the soul of the ordinary person .

Looking at the picture in his mind, Meng Ke couldn't help being speechless, devil? If he is really a devil...

Then he wouldn't be so stupid as to go out of his way to devour the soul of an ordinary person!

Does this person really think he is the Holy Spirit in those fairy tales?

I really think highly of myself!

Suddenly, Meng Ke felt that his heart was too soft.

"Go to Twilight Bar."

"ah--!!"

Meng Ke ordered forcefully, and at the same time, a burning sensation appeared all over Moore. With a scream, he ran to the bathroom.

Hastily turning on the bathtub faucet, Moore quickly took off his shirt, jumped in, and kept pouring water on himself.

However, the feeling of being burned by the high-temperature flame has not diminished at all.

"Are you a devil?! Please let me go!!" Moore raised his head in pain and shouted.

At this moment, he felt as if his body had fallen into magma, but he would not die. Even though his whole body had been soaked in the bathtub, this feeling did not weaken in the slightest.

What a torture! This must be the devil!

"If you don't want your soul to be soaked in hell's lava for billions of years, just do what I say and go to the Twilight Bar." Meng Ke didn't deny it, and said threateningly.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Moore jumped out of the bathtub in fear, regardless of the water on his body, put on his clothes and ran outside.

Just now Meng Ke politely discussed with him, but he was just suspicious and had no intention of cooperating.

However, Meng Ke changed to a tough method, and this person's attitude immediately changed, and he became obedient and efficient.

What can I say?

Meng Ke sighed incomparably, man! It's cheap.

If he said it in a good voice, no one would listen to him, and what's more, he might make an inch of it. However, once you let them know the pain, even if you don't want to, people will resist the resistance in your heart and do a good job obediently.

Meng Ke stopped thinking about it and looked at Moore who had already gotten into the taxi.

In the taxi, the driver looked back at the co-pilot, who was still dripping with water, from time to time. If Mordo hadn't given out more money just now, the driver might not have allowed him to get in the car.

As soon as he got in the car, Moore was still panting heavily, so he hurriedly asked the driver to drive.

"Go to Twilight Bar!"

This sentence was almost roared from his throat, and the driver immediately felt something was wrong from him.

Taking a casual glance, the driver suddenly found out in horror that Moore had a gun in his hand!

Immediately, he froze all over, and he stopped peeking at Moore. He sat upright without squinting his eyes, watching the road ahead wholeheartedly.

Cold sweat covered his forehead at some point, the driver thought to himself:

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, isn't this a murderer!"