Jianghai Province, Yunyang City.

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening, but Yunyang City showed no signs of falling asleep. The tall buildings on the roadside were still lit with dazzling neon lights, and the colorful lights were jumping, flickering, and they went out and turned on again.

The whistling car rushed past the road, rolling up smoke and dust and the withered fallen leaves in the green belt.

Mingjue closes the balcony windows to block these noises outside the doors and windows.

His daily routine has always been very good, and today it is a rare late sleep.

The dim moonlight projected in from the window, bringing some brightness to the room. With the slow ticking of the clock on the wall, Mingjue quickly fell asleep.

In his sleep, Ming Jue felt that he had fallen into a black hole without end. The feeling of weightlessness came and he was falling.

It was pitch black all around, as if there was nothing, and it seemed that it was just too dark and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Logically speaking, he should have woken up long ago if he had this kind of weightlessness in his dream, but the person in the bed closed his eyes and showed no sign of waking up.

The feeling of falling was still coming. This feeling of uneasiness away from the ground was enough to make people panic, but Ming Jue didn't feel anything unusual. He opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him like he was dazed.

It seemed that he had seen a little light.

The light was so weak that it was out of reach, but it was so obvious in this darkness.

Mingjue subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to grab the light into his hand. The light spot that was clearly out of reach fell into his hand as soon as he reached out. Then, a sense of land came, and the person with his eyes closed on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly he woke up from a strange dream, he was a little dazed. This was not like a dream that would be forgotten when he woke up. He remembered every detail in the dream clearly.

He pinched his eyebrows and relaxed his mind, supported himself and sat up. Just as he was about to look at the time, he suddenly heard a slight noise outside the door.

He frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

The moonlight casts a fan-shaped light and shadow on the wall clock through the window. Under the light and shadow, the second hand is ticking, while the hour and minute hands are just pointing at 12.

At 12 o'clock, he had only slept for an hour. Is there a thief in the living room?

He remembered that the door was not locked when he was sleeping, but it was just a faint sound in the living room. He heard it all at once.

Without thinking too much, he gently lifted the quilt and walked to the door.

He lives alone and does not have pets. The living room is outside the bedroom. At this time, the living room is rumbling, and the only one may be a thief.

According to the night owl-like routine of young people today, it is logical that thieves cannot come to steal things at 12 o'clock, because many people are often not asleep at this time.

But it is not ruled out that some thieves are just mavericks and want to challenge high-difficulty stealing.

He gently pushed open the door to see the situation, but the next second, a cold metal poked out from the crack of the door and pressed against his head.

Feeling the cold feeling and the slight smell of gunpowder that was conveyed to the tip of the nose, Mingjue instantly realized what this is.

gun?!

It was like being poured by a bucket of cold water from the cover of the sky spirit, Ming Jue was shocked, and the trance that woke up from his sleep disappeared without a trace.

In just a moment, he calmed down and quickly grabbed the unreasonable part.

This is unlikely to be a model gun, and the smell of gunpowder from the muzzle indicates that a bullet was shot out of the chamber not long ago.

But this is very abnormal. Gun bans have been in banned in China for many years. After so many years of attacks, even if there are still people, they are still imitation guns, model guns, and bullets are also steel balls. It is impossible to smell smoke from gunpowder coming out of the chamber.

He easily opened the door handle, raised his hand, indicating that he was not threatened.

The man outside the door slowly entered the room with a gun. Ming Jue's eyes widened, wanting to see who this person was.

The door was completely opened, and the first thing that caught Mingjue's eyes was long golden hair.

The moonlight shining into the house was not bright, but the blonde hair was really eye-catching and became the brightest thing in the night.

Moreover, this golden hair is extremely long and almost grows to the buttocks, and it is impossible to ignore it even if you want to.

At the second glance, Ming Jue saw the other party's clothes, which were a long black windbreaker, wrapping the man's entire floor in the black. He also had a hat on his head. If the blonde hair was not really eye-catching, he would have been almost integrated with the darkness.

“!!!”

Ming Jue was simply shocked. Although he didn't see his face, why did he look so much like the villain gin in the anime he just watched before going to bed!

He had just started watching it, and only watched more than a dozen episodes in one night with double speed. Because he had just watched it for a while, he was really impressed.

"Brother has something to say, just take whatever you want..." Ming Jue tried to use words to make the man who sneaked into his house in the middle of the night put down his gun. He subconsciously felt that this man was probably a middle-aged boy who had made such a villain costume and wanted to burglary.

"Who is precious!? こはどこだ?"

Ming Jue didn't wait for the other party's answer, but instead waited for a sentence of Japanese.

"What?" Ming Jue was a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong, but he understood it.

This is very strange. Ming Jue is very sure that he doesn’t know Japanese, but just now, he not only instantly realized that the other party was speaking Japanese, but also understood!

As the man gradually exposed to the moonlight, Mingjue clearly saw his face.

It was the face of a white man, with deep facial features and a tall and three-dimensional nose bridge. A few long strands of hair poked out from under the brim of the forehead. The green eyes under the brim of the hat were shining with a cold light, and the whole person exuded a dangerous smell.

At first glance, it looks like a 2D gin has become a three-dimensional real person.

A very horrifying guess appeared in his heart, and he asked tentatively in the standard Xia Yu words, "Don't you know where this is?"

He did not ask the other party directly if it was gin. If the other party could understand him, he would have a stress shot after hearing his name from him. According to his current physical condition, he might not be able to avoid the bullet.

"Answer my question, where is this?" Gin frowned, obviously also realizing the strangeness of the matter.

Although he is proficient in many languages, this language is not within this category. It is obviously an extremely unfamiliar language, but he understands it instantly, so familiar that he is as familiar as his native language.

He was originally chasing a traitor. When he passed through an ordinary portal, he suddenly felt dizzy and then came here inexplicably.

He clearly remembered that it was a bright sunny day at that time, but it suddenly turned into late at night, and the broken walls of the abandoned factory turned into an ordinary living room.
Chapter completed!