Fatal Shot

Chapter 3: The city that never sleeps

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In the bedroom of a room on the top floor of a sky-high silver building with a height of more than 200 stories, the door of a silver-white game console with a sci-fi atmosphere slowly opened, and Feng Luo, wearing only underwear, revealing his muscular body, emerged from inside. Got out.

Standing on the top floor of this building that is enough to make people with acrophobia lose their legs, looking out of the huge single-sided light-transmitting nano-window in front of me, and looking at the two silver moons in the sky, one large and one small, Feng Luo Some feelings of nostalgia flashed through my heart.

Yes, two moons!

Because this is not the earth!

Administrative Star No. 17, the full name is Administrative Star No. 17 of the Sky Star Federation. This is a planet that Feng Luo does not know where in the universe it is. It has an environment similar to the earth and is suitable for human survival.

Feng Luo was not originally from this planet, but from the earth in the 21st century. His identity was an international mercenary who worked for money.

Once, he was hired by a wealthy Saudi businessman to protect several archaeologists with a group of people. When he entered an underground pyramid in Egypt that had never been exposed before to get what the wealthy businessman wanted, the pyramid collapsed.

Everyone was buried by the collapsed pyramid. Only he, who was holding one of the mission items tightly in his hand, was sucked into a black vortex, and then came to this world.

This is a world that feels strange but very familiar to him.

Strange because the technology in this world is extremely advanced. Human beings have mastered the space jump technology and entered the interstellar age.

The Sky Star Federation currently has more than twenty political stars, thousands of resource planets, and a huge interstellar fleet. All of this, based on the scientific and technological progress of the 21st century, would be impossible to achieve in hundreds of years!

And it's familiar because this world and the earth are absolutely inextricably linked.

The most obvious proof is that the official language of the Star Federation is 70% similar to Chinese. Moreover, this world also has languages and characters similar to English.

In addition, Feng Luo can also find clues of "Earth" in various aspects such as architectural style and living habits. However, what puzzled him was that no one in this world had ever heard of the term "Earth", and couldn't even find it on the Internet.

"Another world? Time travel? Parallel world?"

Feng Luo had considered many possibilities, but could not get any clear answer.

So much so that he even doubted that the so-called "Earth" and the so-called international mercenaries were just a figment of his imagination? Maybe he is actually a severe psychopath in this world

However, the cold feeling on the necklace pendant made of the mission item he was holding on his chest when it was pressed against his skin reminded him that his previous experience was definitely not an illusion.

Half a year ago, the sci-fi virtual game "War Chronicles" was released throughout the federation. The pictures exposed during the promotion made Feng Luo confirm the reality of the first half of his life.

Type 99 tank, Apache, F-22, AK47, Cobra, Stinger...

The familiar names and shapes of the weapons made the memories of the "previous life" that had become gradually blurred after living in this world for three years clear again.

In the eyes of people in this world, these military equipment are just a piece of equipment in the virtual world, something imagined by game designers.

Then he knew that these things did exist in another world!

He could even recall that once while on a mission in an Arab country, a teammate from the retired U.S. Marine Corps, with a sinister smile and blood stains on his face, used the "Stinger" on his shoulder to show off his power by stabbing an aircraft above his head. The "Apache" exploded into a ball of fire.

That feeling is deadly and exciting!

So Feng Luo immediately entered "War Chronicles" because perhaps, this game could solve some of the mysteries in his heart.

The memory ends here. After Feng Luo leaned on the floor and did more than a hundred push-ups, he went into the bathroom covering an area of 30 square meters to take a shower and change clothes. He picked up a black windbreaker and opened it. Electronic door lock.

Then he took the elevator to the suspension car parking lot on the 100th floor of the building, got into a suspension car and drove to his destination.

——

"The city that never sleeps!"

The colorful neon lights and the golden characters on the large light screen showed what the luxurious building in front of me, which covered an area of several thousand square meters but was only ten stories high, was used for.

"Brother Feng! You're here!"

Feng Luo, who was wearing a black coat, walked into the door. Standing beside the door, several sexy guests wearing purple cheongsams and heavy or light makeup immediately bowed to him with smiles on their faces.

"Brother Feng!"

Several tall, muscular men in black suits and sunglasses in the hall also nodded respectfully to Feng Luo.

"Um!"

After Feng Luo responded casually, he stepped onto the rotating escalator to the second floor.

The entertainment city in this world has almost the same content as the place of the same name on Earth. The only difference is that because technology is sufficiently developed, illegal drugs such as drugs have almost disappeared here.

Because people can directly experience various novel experiences that are not much different from reality in the virtual world with the help of sensory nerve simulation, naturally they do not need to seek stimulation with drugs that have huge side effects on the body.

Therefore, in a sense, this kind of entertainment venue is more formal and clean than in the 21st century.

Of course, some special transactions between people still exist.

The reason why Feng Luo comes here is because his real job in this world is the manager of this city that never sleeps. To be precise, he is the kind of deputy manager who holds a job, receives salary and dividends but does not actually use it to work.

But even though it was in name only, Feng Luo still came here for a walk every once in a while, stopping by a favorite bar on the second floor, or going to the fitness club on the fifth floor to exercise.

As for the underground casino on the first floor and the black boxing ring on the second floor, he didn't have much interest.

However, when he walked into the bar he frequented on the second floor, he found that the atmosphere in the bar seemed different from usual today. The people inside were not drinking and chatting, and no one was dancing. Instead, most of the people were standing around the stage in the middle, seeming to be watching the excitement.

"Brother Wu has prepared a new activity, bringing equipment from "War Chronicles" to the bar for auction. It has been going on for a few days, and more and more people are coming every night."

Walking to the bar, the bartender in a tuxedo poured Feng Luo a glass of wine, and his words cleared up Feng Luo's doubts.

Brother Wu's name is Mu Wu. He is the manager of this entertainment city and the real person in charge. He is less than thirty years old, but he is very shrewd and very skillful in doing things.

Of course, there must be a backstage, otherwise an ordinary person would not be able to sit firmly in such a position.

"Auctioning gaming equipment? Mu Wu's idea is a bit novel!"

Feng Luo was holding a glass of alcoholic drink known as "Blue Starry Sky" in this world, sitting at the bar and looking at the center of the stage from a distance.

I saw a tall and voluptuous beauty on the stage, wearing a sexy red bunny costume, and with makeup that could score 85 points. She was presiding over the auction of gaming equipment with an excited flush on her face.

"Mr. Fang bids three thousand three thousand!"

"Ah, this new gentleman is offering three thousand sixty-six dollars. It's so generous. It's already three thousand sixty-six dollars. Is there any other gentleman who wants to increase the price?"

"Huh? Boss He actually bid again, three thousand and eighty times!"

Just listening to these provocative words would undoubtedly make people misunderstand that they were negotiating the price of some kind of physical transaction.

Especially when paired with the long legs of a bunny girl dressed in fiery red, her flushed face slightly exposed to sweat, her flaming red lips that opened and closed as she spoke, and her seductive eyes, they seduced the majority of men in the audience. Qi and blood surged up and down, and breathing became rapid.

"This Mu Wu really has a way with him!"

Feng Luo twirled the wine glass in his hand and smiled slightly.

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