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    In the main world, on the sea south of Japan, fine water waves are constantly rippling and making a "sand" sound.

    At this time, the sun was shining brightly, there was no cloud in the sky, and there was not a single ship on the surrounding sea.  However, at this moment, a strange ripple of water suddenly spread from the sea surface, stirring the space above the sea surface and causing a slight tremor.

    Under this tremor, a faint black mist, completely invisible to the naked eye, spread out from the trembling space, and then blew by the sea breeze.  Down, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    However, this black smoke was just the beginning. In the next ten minutes or so, almost every minute, a black smoke appeared from the trembling space and disappeared with the sea breeze.

    Then about seven or eight minutes later, an old sailing ship that looked somewhat similar to a Western European sailing ship from two or three hundred years ago, but the sails and canvas were all in tatters and full of historical traces, appeared on the sea and quietly walked toward the sea.  Traveled a short distance ahead.

    It has to be said that it is indeed a miracle that it can still drive on the sea with such a dilapidated appearance.

    It just took a long time, and soon, the wooden sailboat disappeared suddenly into the ripples of space just like when it appeared.

    But the moment the ship disappeared, whether it was the ripples of the sea water spreading outward in a corrugated shape, or the trembling space like a shaking screen, everything calmed down, as if everything that happened here was an illusion.

    However, at the same moment when the wooden sailboat disappeared, it was in the Sargasso Sea in the North Atlantic.  In what is commonly known as the Bermuda Triangle, the same ripples in the sea and oscillations in the air appear on the sea and in mid-air.

    ?Then the phenomenon is the same as what happened in the southern waters of Japan.  Several thin, almost invisible black smoke spread out from the oscillating space, dispersed in the sea breeze, and disappeared into the air.

    And the duration of this manifestation is still ten minutes.

    Then, seven or eight minutes after the black smoke stopped filling the air, the dilapidated wooden sailboat that had previously appeared in the waters of southern Japan swam out of the void and slowly moved forward on the Bermuda sea shrouded in night.  , and five or six minutes later.  Once again, as suddenly as it appeared, it disappeared into the air.

    ?Then the next place

    It¡¯s just that the strange situations happening on the sea are not the only ones today. In areas such as the depths of Shennongjia in China, Ito Cheng once wanted to explore, but was unable to do so due to lack of strength. Later, when he had enough strength, he had no intention of going there.  The pyramids guarded by a large number of puppet mercenaries and hairy savages, the pyramids in Chile, Egypt, South and North America, and the sunken pyramids in the sea all have space ripples appearing frequently.  And released the dark smoke outwards.

    But unlike on the sea, I don¡¯t know whether it is due to the influence of the land or the special functions inside the pyramid. The black mist that appears here is not only more dense than that on the sea, but also larger in quantity.  There are so many, just like spiritual beings.  It seeped out from the rock wall of the pyramid on its own, came to the outside world, turned into misty black smoke, and melted into the air.

    "Finally, it's time to begin" in hidden corners of the world.  These words rang out in unison.  A dull voice indicates something terrible is about to happen.

    But it is a pity that only they know this kind of words, and they cannot express it to others. They can only watch in secret the people outside who are still living their daily lives and carrying out ordinary lives that have lasted for thousands of years.

    Time, while the general public is completely ignorant, flows forward quietly

    On this day, in the city of Southern California in the United States.

    "Jingle bell."

    Accompanied by a crisp ringing of bells, a man wearing washed-out blue jeans, a yellow plaid shirt, and a small fur hat on his head looked full of the American western style of the 1970s and 1980s.  The slightly fat middle-aged man pushed open the door and walked into the fast food restaurant.

    "Bring me a Hanbao and a glass of whiskey." He raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, revealing a middle-aged man with brown hair and a slightly protruding belly. He walked to a round table by the window.  Sit down and greet the boss.

    "Okay." The boss smiled.  Then he put down the wine glass he was wiping, picked up a clean cup and poured a glass of smoke-colored whiskey for the middle-aged man. He walked out of the counter and came to the middle-aged man's side, placing the wine glass on the table in front of him.  .

    "Jack, you haven't been out for a while recently. What are you busy with?" the owner of the fast food restaurant asked with a smile.¡°Obviously, the visitor is a regular customer here, otherwise the boss wouldn¡¯t know the other person¡¯s name and take the initiative to chat with him.

    "Oh, that sucks." It was okay if the boss didn't ask. Once he asked, the middle-aged man named Jack seemed to have found a way to vent his anger, complaining with a depressed look on his face.

    "What's wrong?" the boss asked in a timely manner.

    "I don't know why that brat in my family is crazy. He actually secretly sold my classic car and used the money to go to New York to participate in some talent show. Oh, Lynch, you know, he's like that, why?  Is it possible to pass? Isn¡¯t this just throwing money in the water? It really pisses me off.¡± Jack recounted.

    "Who can say for sure about this kind of thing? Maybe Chris really has that talent." The boss named Lynch shrugged and consoled him.

    "Even if he has talent, I won't let him go when he comes back. You know, just because of him, my loan limit has increased again." Jack complained with dissatisfaction.

    "Sir, your compliments." At this time, a female young man dressed as a waitress walked to Jack's table and placed a plate with hamburgers on the table.

    "Thank you." Jack thanked him.

    "Okay, I won't disturb your meal. We'll talk when we have time." Lynch said knowingly.

    "Okay." Jack nodded, picked up the burger in front of him, took a bite, and then drank the whiskey and enjoyed it leisurely.

    But just when he was about to finish the Hanbao, Jack's eyes suddenly paused, then he put down the burger and stood up, looking out through the glass with a strange look on his face.

    In the open space outside the fast food restaurant, a man who looked like a young man was leaning on the front of a white truck, leaning over to vomit.

    Seeing this, Jack immediately stood up, left his seat and walked out of the store.

    The boss named Lynch glanced at Jack and did not say anything to stop him.  As a regular customer, he believed that Jack was not the kind of person to eat Overlord meals.

    "Hey, buddy, are you okay?" Jack walked out of the store and walked slowly to the man who was vomiting. He reached out and patted the man on the shoulder, leaned over and looked at the man's face and asked.

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    What caught Jack's eyes was a face that was flushed and ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was wide open as he gasped for breath.

    "Hey?" Jack's expression froze, and he felt awkward in his heart, but out of a humanitarian spirit, Jack still called out with concern.

    Unexpectedly, this time the voice curiously aroused a special order. The young man turned his head sharply, biting the left half of Jack's face like a wild beast, and then followed his footsteps.  Stable Jack fell to the ground together.

    "Ah!" In pain, Jack let out a fierce scream.

    Hearing Jack's scream, the boss named Lynch immediately put down the cup he was wiping, took out the shotgun from under the counter, and quickly ran out of the restaurant under the curious eyes of other customers and maids in the fast food restaurant, pointing the gun at  The young man who was lying on Jack's body, unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled, said loudly, "Hey, man, let him go, or I'll shoot!"

    The young man ignored him and still bit Jack tightly.

    "Hey, here are two people, pull that bastard away." Lynch, who was afraid of accidentally shooting Jack, turned his head and shouted to the customers in the store.

    Fortunately, the customers in the store are basically regular customers. Even if they are not friends, they are all acquaintances who can exchange a few words with each other. Therefore, after the boss Lin Qi finished speaking, there were three middle-aged people of different heights and fatness.  The man ran out of the restaurant, came to the young man's side, grabbed the young man's shoulders, and pulled him back hard.

    "Hiss~" Then, a soft sound was heard, and the young man was pulled away from Jack's body.

    "Ah!" But an even more intense scream came from Jack's mouth.

    It turned out that while the others were forcibly removing the young man, they also helped the young man to bite and tear off Jack's face, leaving the left half of Jack's face covered with scarlet blood.

    The young man who had been ripped open swallowed the flesh in his mouth, stood up unsteadily, and opened his mouth full of blood to everyone, looking like a monster roaring.

    "what happened?"

    "This guy is crazy!"

    Just as the others were talking with pale faces, the young man lunged at someone again and bit him.

    "Bang!" The crisp gunshot sounded immediately, and the young man??He was shot in the body and fell to the ground.

    Because of concern for human life, Lynch's shot only hit the opponent's calf, not the chest or other vital parts. Therefore, after the initial stagger, the young man seemed to feel no pain at all and walked forward.  With staggering steps, he rushed towards the person again.

    "Bang!" This time, Lynch did not fire, but quickly rushed to the young man, swung the butt of the gun, and hit the young man on the head as hard as a baseball.

    The young man raised his body high and fell back to the ground heavily.

    "Bis, go to the kitchen and get the rope!" Lynch stepped forward, pinned the young man to the ground using a method similar to grappling, and raised his head and shouted to the girl in the store.
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