Wang Hao picked up a high-heeled shoe on the ground (left by the woman in red), several leather shoes (left by the security guard), a large piece of metal box residue (left by the box monster), and a hatchet (left by the headless male corpse).
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This journey actually yielded so many trophies!
It's a pity that I can't take it back...
He had a vague feeling that the female character "Feng Ling" who had traveled through time would encounter some even more outrageous things in the future.
Finally, I left some writing on the elevator paper.
[The following are some of my experiences in successfully traveling around the world:...]
Completely completed.
gone!
The characters penetrated the faint "ripples" and suddenly came from one world to another as if they were reborn.
The moment he left this world, a prompt popped up on the screen: [Congratulations, the main mission has been completed!]
[Mission completion: 160% (100% completion of the main mission, 20% serious injury to the strange man in red, 20% serious injury to the weird box, 20% serious injury to the headless male corpse.)]
[Whether you upload this result will be used as the final evaluation of this scenario. (Note: The final evaluation can only be settled once, and you can only get the reward once.)]
"Huh? Are they all just serious injuries?"
“I’ve broken so many security guards’ legs, so there’s no completion reward?”
Wang Hao muttered something in his heart, but he didn't worry too much.
If the infinitely refreshed security guard is considered complete, then it is a bug. He can refresh it forever.
Of course, there is another explanation. This security guard may not be "bad", but may also be a character that is both good and evil.
Click the [Settlement] button, and a line of text will pop up: [The task is being settled, it may take more time, please wait...]
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After Feng Ling left, the dull security guard began to clean up the debris in the elevator room.
He used a broom to sweep all kinds of minced meat, internal organs, and strange liquids into a pile in the elevator room, and then swept it outwards.
These messy things penetrated the ripples of water and disappeared into the air.
They also collected large tracts of metal residue, which is quite rare material.
Throwing it outward again, these materials also disappeared.
After doing all this, the security guard used a fountain pen to cross out the handwriting left by Wang Hao. Like a robot, he crossed out more than half of the words and stopped what he was doing after he couldn't see much.
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All the work is done…
Under the influence of some mysterious force, the security guard's body trembled crazily and let out a high-pitched scream.
Soon, an alarm sounded in the elevator: "Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"
The power of terror is awakening.
But the security guard didn't care, and the piercing scream still came from his throat.
Soon, the "ding dong! ding dong!" alarm also disappeared. There was a soft "click" sound, the incandescent light above the head suddenly went out, and the elevator fell into darkness and silence.
A shadow appeared behind him.
The security guard froze, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his whole body turned into blood and slowly disappeared into the elevator room.
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Hot summer, bustling Hong Kong Island.
Maple Bell passed through the faint ripples of space, as if passing through a layer of water, and appeared in a dark alley.
When I looked back, I saw that the strange elevator behind me had disappeared.
Feng Ling gasped for breath and saw a row of beautiful white legs walking past her eyes. The girls in this world showed off their beautiful figures as if they were demonstrating justice; while the handsome guys put a pair of headphones in their ears and hurried to their own way.
destination.
"There are so many people..."
His pupils were dilated, and he looked at the people coming and going, cautiously and vigilantly.
With a hint of unreal dream...
She held her breath and observed the unfamiliar world.
In the mobile phone store on the corner of the street, there is a very large poster with several large characters written on it: Jay Chou's latest album: "The Greatest Work".
There was a faint burst of music: "Brother is wearing a retro suit, holding a cane, and playing magic music... You didn't even answer me on the other end of the phone..."
Is this song nice?...
It is actually the greatest work in the world?
Feng Ling tilted her head and listened for a long time, but she didn't feel the greatness.
etc!
Suddenly, a burst of ecstasy came over my heart!
The stiff body is regaining control, and the vast will that originally occupied the body has long since disappeared.
Only the blazing flame in my mind is still burning and will never stop.
"I...back to normal"
The pile of things he was holding fell to the ground with a thud.
Feng Ling was so excited that her eyes almost burst into tears.
"Gaia...is Gaia still there? That power really helped me!"
"I came to a parallel world! I succeeded!"
Gaia did not reply.
In this brand new world, the Gaia consciousness that she was familiar with naturally did not exist.
Here, everything depends on her.
Heavy pressure suddenly surged into her heart, which was ups and downs, and even the important task of saving the world was something she, a twenty-year-old girl, had to bear.
"I have to contact the official organization of this world as soon as possible!"
"But, but... can the humans here really defeat the powerful [it]?"
Feng Ling has experienced a lot. There is no good thing in the world without a reason, and there is no love without a reason.
Why should others take huge risks to save her world?
What benefits can convince an organization to confront the real "devil"?
No!
She has no such leverage.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly thought of something, and his heart moved slightly.
"These things in the elevator are considered my important possessions."
There happened to be a trash can next to it, which was full of garbage. She bit the bullet, pulled out a snakeskin bag from the garbage pile, and put everything on the ground into it: a black hatchet, a large piece of
Silver-white metal, a red high-heeled shoe, and a lot of security leather shoes, both left and right.
"Sister, can you sell me those red high-heeled shoes and scrap metal?" An aunt who collected scraps passed by the roadside and regarded the poor girl as a homeless scavenger. "Those high-heeled shoes?"
How much does it cost? Where’s the other one? If there’s only one, I don’t want it.”
Feng Ling didn't know why she could understand what was said here, and quickly shook her head: "It's not for sale, it's not for sale..."
She found that she was dirty, unkempt, and exuded a sour rotten smell from picking up garbage. It was no wonder that she was regarded as a refugee picking up garbage.
"If you don't buy it, I'll throw it away." The aunt frowned, said another sentence in Mandarin, and left directly.