Wang Wuyin's eyes widened as he looked at the man standing up in the colorful pool, his heart pounding...

Could it be that the mysterious person with huge energy that Lan Zichen called was not a human being at all? If it were a human being, how could it be liquid? And he would also live in her "conference room"...

This is all so strange.

In the blink of an eye, that person had completely condensed into a human form, walked out of the colorful pool, and stood in front of Wang Wuyin.

It was a man half a head taller than Wang Wuyin. He was tall and tall. Wang Wuyin could not see his face at all, because the man was wrapped in a black robe and looked quite mysterious. His face was

He also wore a glittering gold mask, and that mask looked like a witty and smiling clown.

A clown wearing a golden mask?

Of course this person can't be a clown!

"Mr. Wang, please forgive me. I can only meet you like this now, because seeing my face at this time is not a good thing for you. If you see it, I can only erase your memory, which is not good for us."

cooperation?”

The clown wearing a golden mask said as he slowly walked over.

Wang Wuyin tried to judge the age and identity background of this person from his voice, but unfortunately, when this person spoke, his voice seemed to have been processed in some way. It sounded featureless and had a strange sound.

echo.

Wang Wuyin glanced at the man's clothes. No skin was exposed at all. Even his hands under the robe were wearing black gloves.

Not an inch of skin on this person's body is exposed.

"Aren't you a human?" Wang Wuyin calmed down and asked.

"Of course I am a human being, why would Mr. Wan have such questions?" The man seemed a little surprised.

"I just saw that you were just a pile of liquid. You crawled out of that pool. Don't tell me that you practiced some kind of skill to become like this. There is no skill that can turn yourself into a pile of colorful liquids."

?”

The man under the golden clown mask seemed to laugh suddenly. He turned around and pointed at the colorful pool, "Mr. Wang, is this what you are talking about?"

"Is there any other pool here?"

A few faint laughs came out from under the golden clown mask, as if he had encountered something interesting. "Mr. Wang has just arrived in the Dayu Empire not long ago, and he probably doesn't know enough about the scientific and technological development level of galaxy-level civilization. What Mr. Wang said

The colorful pool mentioned is just the conference equipment of the Dayu Empire. This thing can allow participants to have the effect of a face-to-face meeting no matter how far away they are, and the content of the meeting will not be leaked..."

Wang Wuyin was a little stunned after hearing this, and then felt a fever on his face, "What, you said this pool is just a conference device, just like a projection?"

"Well, the three-dimensional projection conference equipment is very low-end, and the confidentiality is not strong, and the on-site communication effect is not as good as this. At this moment in my room, Mr. Wang has just walked out of this colorful pool. I feel

Such face-to-face meetings would be more effective..."

Looking at the colorful pool again, Wang Wuyin was once again shocked by the technological level of the galaxy-level civilization, and then secretly made a determination in his heart, never make a fuss again when seeing these incomprehensible things in the future, it is really a bit embarrassing...

…

But then again, whoever came up with the idea of ​​using this kind of equipment to hold long-distance meetings is really a genius.

"Mr. Wang, why don't we sit down and chat..." The man wearing a gold clown mask spoke, and then pointed to the seats in the conference room.

"Okay, let's sit and chat!" Wang Wuyin walked over and sat down, and the man also sat opposite Wang Wuyin.

"Let me introduce myself first. My true identity is a bit sensitive. It won't be good for you if Mr. Wang finds out, but you can call me 'Harlequin'. This face is also how I appear in front of most people..."

"

"How can I trust you, Mr. Harlequin?" Wang Wuyin asked.

"Because I am not alone. Under this starry sky, no one knows our names, but no one knows our deeds..." the clown said in an extremely conceited tone.

Full marks!

Wang Wuyin really wanted to snap his fingers and give this guy a thumbs up, "No one knows our names, but no one knows our deeds. Is this your motto?"

"Mr. Wang can understand this!"

"I have a flower in the stone in my hand. I don't think I need to tell you about the value of the flower in the stone. This is something I can trade. So what can you give me that is worthy of this thing in my hand?"

Baby?" Wang Wuyuan asked straight to the point.

"We know that Mr. Wang comes from the earth. The current situation on the earth is very bad. It is facing the invasion of snake people. During the time when Mr. Wang came to the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect, the No. 7 zombie virus on the earth has begun to wreak havoc. Perhaps

Mr. Wang is still unclear about the current situation on the earth. Mr. Wang can take a look..." Harlequin said, and with a finger, a curtain of light shone on the roof of the conference room, right between Wang Wuyin and Mr. Harlequin.

The image of the earth appeared in front of Wang Wuyuan.

The first thing that caught Wang Wuyuan's eyes was the Statue of Christ the Redeemer in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. The scene was taken from the air, at the foot of the mountain below the Statue of Christ the Redeemer. The city was already in chaos, with thick smoke everywhere and constant fires.

There was an explosion, and Wang Wuyin saw the Brazilian army arriving in the city of Rio de Janeiro, and the entire Rio de Janeiro was already rampant with zombies.

The zombies are attacking the citizens of the city everywhere. There are mutilated corpses everywhere on the streets. The army organized by the government is assisting the citizens to evacuate. Pairs of soldiers are fighting fiercely with the zombies on the streets. The piercing gunshots are like continuous

An endless stream of fried beans was exploding in Wang Wuyuan's ears.

The military team assisting the citizens' convoy was blocked in the alleys on the street by endless zombies. The young soldiers finished shooting the bullets of the IA-2 assault rifles they carried with them, and then screamed in despair, and were overwhelmed by the endless zombies rushing up.

The zombies bite and disappear.

Wang Wuyin saw crazy crowds surging on the street outside the Pedro II train station in Rio de Janeiro. The army stationed here was surrounded by zombies. Then the army stationed here drove the Osorio tank from

Pressed through the surging zombies...

Under the tracks of the tank, flesh and blood spurted out, and the flesh and blood of the zombies were pressed tightly to the road like the ingredients of ham sausages stirred out of a meat grinder.

The next second, the scene of Mexico City, the capital of Mexico, appeared in the light curtain in front of me.

The entire Mexico City has turned into a sea of ​​fire and hell...

The Angel of Independence Monument in Mexico City has been so smoky that it has lost its original color...

Just under that monument, densely packed with zombies, a military helicopter was hovering over the Angel of Independence Monument in Mexico City. On the helicopter, the soldiers were firing wildly down with machine guns.

The flying bullets flew into the midst of the roaring zombies under the monument, like pebbles thrown into the water...
Chapter completed!