"I always feel like I've become numb to this routine."

Standing in the ruins, looking at the ruins of the city in a mess and shrouded in dark shadows, Fang Zheng looked indifferent. For the first time, he wondered whether humans were particularly lacking in imagination, and why the world he traveled through every time was either being destroyed or being destroyed.

It has been destroyed. Wouldn't they be able to tell stories if the world was not destroyed?

"Master, what are we going to do next?"

Looking around, Nimfu asked in a low voice. When they traveled to this world, they appeared in the ruins of a house. It was still raining heavily outside. If it weren't for the place where they appeared, there was still some shelter from the wind and rain.

I'm afraid...the two of them have long been soaked in water.

"I do not know either………"

Feeling the water vapor rushing towards him, Fang Zheng also shook his head. Logically speaking, they should appear directly in front of the other party's failed mission in the rescue mission, so... don't tell me that the end of the world is because of the failed mission.

?

"Squeak..."

Just as Fang Zheng was complaining crazily in his heart, a door not far from them slowly opened, and dim light shone out from inside. Fang Zheng glanced at it, and then walked over with the little angel.

What is inside the door is a rather ordinary living room. The charcoal fire burning on the fireplace next to it brings a feeling of warmth and comfort, dispelling the cold air behind Fang Zheng and Nimfu. Next to the fireplace, there is

There is a sofa and a coffee table. There are wine glasses and a bottle of just-opened red wine on the coffee table, and there are desserts and fruits next to it. It seems that it is used to entertain guests.

but………

“In my long life, this is the first time I’ve seen even the reception being served in a self-service style.”

Fang Zheng complained and took Nimfu to sit down on the sofa. Then the little angel immediately picked up the cake on the plate happily and ate it in small bites. Fang Zheng leaned on the sofa at an angle.

Go up and look around boredly.

The entire living room does not feel like a modern product. In fact, except for a TV, there are almost no electrical appliances. Even the TV is the one with four brackets from the 1940s and 1950s.

Black and white TV………

If this is the time for radiation, should I start preparing bottle caps now?

"Squeak...squeak...click."

Just when Fang Zheng was thinking wildly, suddenly the originally turned off TV in front of him turned on automatically, and a picture of flickering snowflakes appeared. I have to admit that this scene looked like the opening of a ghost movie, but whether it was Fang Zheng or

Nimfu was completely unmoved. After all, if he was just a guy in a horror movie going through the motions, well, maybe he couldn't even walk past a holy light in Fang Zheng's hands...

"rustle………"

However, the other party didn't seem to be planning to play the trick of a psychological horror movie. Fang Zheng only saw the image on the TV jump a few times, and then it became clear. Inside was a man who looked to be in his early twenties and looked like a news host.

The human girl... Well, luckily there isn't an ancient well behind her, otherwise Fang Zheng would have considered summoning the Holy Light to come out and try his hand.

"Hello, sir, and this lovely lady, thank you for coming to my world."

The woman's tone was a little anxious, but her expression was still calm.

"There are some problems in this world, and I can't solve them on my own, so I hope to get your help... I'm sorry that I can only communicate with you two in this way now, but I also have my own

The difficulties..."

"I think it's weird enough to use a black and white TV for a video call...but I don't have anything to say, so what do you need us to do?"

As he spoke, Fang Zheng glanced out the window.

"Frankly speaking, I think the world has..."

(Master, this world is not normal)

But before Fang Zheng finished speaking, Nimfu's voice suddenly appeared in his head. When he heard Nimfu's voice, Fang Zheng paused and then waved his hand.

"Nothing, you continue."

"OK."

After hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the woman paused and then continued.

"To make a long story short, I don't know if you two understand this world, but... There is already a problem in this world. It has deviated from its original track for some reason. I need to correct it to avoid causing greater harm.

Harmful... However, my power is really limited, so I hope to get help from you two. Please..."

After saying this, the woman paused for a moment, but continued.

"...Help me destroy some enemies."

"oh?"

Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at the woman on the TV.

"who?"

"Their information is on your desk."

Hearing the woman's words, Fang Zheng lowered his head and glanced in front of him. Sure enough, he saw a thick brown paper bag placed on the coffee table in front of him - Fang Zheng was sure that just a few seconds ago, there was a thick brown paper bag.

Still nothing.

But Fang Zheng didn't care about this. He picked up the brown paper bag, opened it, and took out a thick stack of information. On it was written the target's name, gender, and everything they had done. Looking at the information,

Fang Zheng opened his eyes slightly. He thought for a moment, then put down the document in his hand and looked at the TV in front of him again.

"So, you mean to let me destroy these guys?"

"That's right, sir."

The woman on the TV nodded.

"Then you should know that I am human."

Fang Zheng leaned back on the sofa, and then he said something that had nothing to do with before. But the woman didn't seem to care about it at all.

"Of course I can understand what you mean, but since I will ask for your help, I am very sure. There is a key in that brown paper bag, which will let you know everything you want to know..."

After saying this, the woman was silent for a moment again, as if she was organizing her words.

"...I think that when you understand the truth of this world, you will definitely help me."

Hearing the woman's words, Fang Zheng reached out to pick up the brown paper bag and poured it in. Sure enough, a small key that looked like a key to some kind of lock slipped out of the brown paper bag. Fang Zheng stretched out his hand.

, holding the key.

At the same time, the mission prompt sounded in Fang Zheng's ears.

"Well, I have one last question."

Fang Zheng casually pushed his cake to the little angel next to him and looked at the woman on the TV again.

"May I have your name?"

"………………"

This time, the woman was silent for a long time without speaking. She frowned, as if she was thinking about something, or considering something. Finally, the woman raised her head, looked at Fang Zheng and shook her head.

"I'm not sure if I have a name, but I know I have a codename."

After saying this, the woman's expression became a little nostalgic.
Chapter completed!