Han Li's heart tightened, and the overwhelming fear came from nowhere and suddenly broke down his psychological defense.
He stretched out his hand towards the other party in a panic, as if he wanted to grab something urgently, but before his fingertips touched the other party's clothes, the young man standing in front of him seemed to have suddenly been drained of his strength. , fell limply to the ground.
Han Li stood there in a daze, his pale fingertips frozen in mid-air, as if time was frozen and his breathing was stagnant.
The people around him had already been stunned by the rapid change in the situation, and they didn't know what to do at this moment. They just froze in place.
It seems that everything is frozen in this closed space, and the sound of air flowing can be heard in the dead silence of the study.
At this moment, the young man who was lying on the ground suddenly moved and slowly stood up. He looked around in shock and confusion, with a blank expression: "Where is this..."
Han Li stared at the strange-looking Meng Mingxuan in front of him. The emotions on his face slowly cooled down, as if the undulating waves on the sea suddenly returned to silence, and the gaffe just now was deeply hidden in his eyes, sinking into darkness. In the abyss, he tightened his fingers that were still in mid-air, and then put them back to his side with restraint.
He did not take another look at Meng Mingxuan who fell on the ground.
The soul he loved had left the body in front of him, and the man now was just an empty skin to him.
Han Li gestured towards Lin Ziyue and said in an indifferent voice:
"Take him down."
Lin Ziyu had not yet recovered from the impact, and it took him a long time to realize the content of Han Li's order. The people behind him slowly approached Meng Mingxuan who was lying on the ground. After all, they had just seen this seemingly The weak young man brought their four brothers to the ground in less than ten seconds. But what was beyond expectation was that although the other party struggled and shouted in panic when they were surrounded and approached, and even punched and kicked them, they were gone. Even with the slightest bit of power and skill, even though they did not dare to do too much out of awe and fear of Han Li's attitude, Meng Mingxuan was taken out of the study extremely easily.
After the commotion, the study became quiet again.
Lin Ziyu's eyes turned around the silent Hanzhuang, Bian Wenjing, Han Zizuo and the others. They had already become eggplants beaten by frost, huddled in the corner in fear and fear, fearing that other people's attention would fall on them. The arrogant and domineering attitude before was gone at all. Looking at these people, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but have a flash of contempt in his eyes.
He took a step forward and spoke cautiously:
"Um... Brother Han, how are you going to deal with the three of them?"
Han Li glanced coldly at the three people not far away, and then withdrew his gaze indifferently, as if they were just insignificant ants on the road, not even worthy of his attention. He said: "Take what we have in our hands." Submit the evidence to the relevant departments and let their case be handled first. Murder, kidnapping, commercial fraud, so many crimes are enough for them to spend the second half of the year in jail.”
Lin Ziyue lowered his eyes to cover up the shock in his eyes.
He knew how long Han Li had been planning for today's revenge. To be honest, he did not agree with Han Li personally killing these three people. Although these people died innocently, it was not worth getting his hands dirty for them. Afterwards, it would be easy to leave traces when disposing of corpses, covering up their whereabouts, or even killing people and silencing them. It was too easy to leave clues, which also left the entire organization vulnerable to attack. However, although he had persuaded Han Li several times, overtly and secretly, Han Li Can't even hear it.
His hatred is so intense and deep that he needs to see the blood of his enemies to let go.
But... what Lin Ziyue didn't expect was.
Someone can really pull him back from the extreme edge, and even prompt him to solve the problem in the most rational way.
It's nothing short of a miracle.
Lin Ziyu nodded in agreement and winked at the people behind him. Several subordinates in black suits pulled Han Zhuang, who was already despairing and looking pale, as well as Bian Wenjing and Han Zizuo, who were exhausted and crying on the ground, and then, In order to sort out the evidence in hand and handle the follow-up matters, Lin Ziyu followed those people out after getting Han Li's permission.
The luxurious study room was empty.
Han Li was left standing alone in the center of the room.
His back was straight, his face was silent, and he held the black handle of the staff in his pale palm, like a king holding his scepter.
"one."
As soon as the emotionless mechanical sound fell, Shen Kong felt his eyes go dark.
The dizzy feeling was accompanied by the sharp tearing pain, which came overwhelmingly, cutting through the nerves inch by inch like a file.
It seemed as if the endless darkness and pain were compressed into just a few seconds, and seemed to be stretched to the end of time.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing in a pure white space without any color. The huge edgeless space stretched endlessly into the distance. The almost dazzling white color made Shen Kong narrow his eyes slightly. It took a long time for my eyes to finally adapt to the burning and monotonous paleness here.
Shen Kong looked down at his hands.
The fingers are long and strong, and the palms and backs of the hands are covered with fine scars from old injuries. Some are so light that no traces can be seen, while others are still ferocious and deep. The fingertips are rough, and the knuckles are thick with the marks of holding a gun for a long time. The cocoon and skeletal texture are all so familiar, like a handy weapon.
This is his original body.
He was even wearing the same clothes he had worn before coming here.
Shen Kong was not too surprised. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his palms to his sides.
At this moment, he heard a voice suddenly ringing out, echoing in this vast space. The voice was neither male nor female. He couldn't identify the specific gender, and he didn't know where it came from: "Welcome to correct him." Member 0893, it was detected that you made an application to the studio, and the studio has responded to you. Do you want to receive the information transmission? "
-He didn't expect this.
It turned out that the correctional assistant really submitted his question to the headquarters, and they actually agreed to respond.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and said:
"take over."
His voice seemed to spread far the moment it came out, echoing in the empty and pale space, startling Shen Kong himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Kong felt a familiar pain in his head, as if an ice pick was driven straight into the depths of his brain, causing a wave of severe pain. Then, a large amount of information poured into his mind instantly, making it difficult to timely The huge flow of information he was processing made his head dizzy. He stumbled subconsciously, but he quickly stabilized his body and slowly recovered from such a complicated ocean.
Shen Kong digested and understood the information that was stuffed into his mind, a vague shock flashed in his eyes.
His guess was correct to some extent.
But it's not entirely realistic.
As initially introduced, the Correction of Three Views Studio is an interdimensional, high-dimensional studio.
But it's not the only one. In addition to it, there are role-playing studios, scum-crushing studios, and many other studios affiliated with the same entertainment company. They use novels as their basis and experience by putting trained experiencers into In the small world formed by the media, you can carry out various tasks and experience various lives to satisfy the curiosity of high-dimensional residents, and then evaluate and reward according to the scores.
However, slowly, the novel plane, which had been submissively under the control of the higher plane, developed on its own.
Everything that has not been mentioned in the original text is improving itself at a rapid speed, eventually forming a complete world view, and beginning to exclude the entry of residents of higher planes, and the studio cannot figure out the small world without direct intervention. What happened to the World Stick can only be detected by selecting characters from the sub-plane that is also the world of the novel and using it as a medium.
And Shen Kong was the chosen one.
Like Han Li, he is also a character in the book.
It's just that they belong to different novels.
The same settings in their respective worlds are derived from the advanced planes, and the completely different species, terrains and landscapes are the products of the self-improvement and development of their respective planes.
At this moment, a huge screen suddenly lit up in the boundless white space in front of him, extending infinitely into the distance. The screen was filled with densely packed small screens, each of which printed a completely different scene. Many words flashed across the screen so fast that it was dizzying. Shen Kong only had time to capture a few pieces of information that slipped past his eyes:
Bai**ing: "???? It's a big holiday, do you believe I can cry for you? However, I firmly believe that my brother Kong will be sweet in the future."
Su ** Juan: "No, my chestnuts are too miserable. It's been twenty years. I'm going to cry. Brother Kong, please come back soon."
You**mo: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh can you come back? Are you feeling emotional in vain? Will it be their sweetness after that?"
Several cameras floating in the air slowly appeared around him, each aimed at Shen Kong who was standing there.
It seemed... like a live broadcast.
Shen Kong searched for the information that had been forced into his mind. It turned out that in order to allow the company to make profits by selecting sub-plane characters to enter the sub-plane, the entire task process was selected to not involve the privacy of the characters. The scene was broadcast live for a fee, just like... some kind of reality show.
At this moment, the emotionless mechanical voice said:
"Points evaluation begins."
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