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Ye Fang stood in his room again, but the apron on his body had long disappeared.

"At least it's more than 30 yuan. Can you take some responsibility for my clothing in the future?"

Ye Fang complained and sat in front of the TV.

According to the previous rules of time and space shuttle, Ye Fang spent twenty-four hours in the world of the Matrix, and his time in the real world should have passed exactly one hour.

Then... his TV is likely to still have the function of traveling through space.

Therefore, Ye Fang immediately sat on the ground in front of the old black and white TV and plugged the TV in the air.

As Ye Fang expected, in the slightly lit light, the picture displayed on this black and white TV was exactly the scene of the small African room.

Ye Fang smiled, immediately took out the submachine gun again and traveled directly over.

The room where the TV is located still has not changed, and the door is still closed in Ye Fang.

But Ye Fang still re-checked the room and confirmed that there was no change, and no one had come to this room within an hour.

So……

Ye Fang pushed open the door and walked towards the living room like the owner of the house.

Then he realized that something had really changed here.

The security door is half open, the room is a bit messy, and the most important thing is that there is a corpse in the corner of the room.

It was a black man, leaning against one side of the wall, someone passed through his neck from a very thin and sharp blade. The blade teared the artery blood vessels, but the trachea only left a shallow wound. The man completely lost all his vital signs in less than five seconds, stumbled backwards and hit the wall behind him, completely dead in the flowing blood.

Most of his front was stained red with his own blood, and the air was filled with a terrifying smell of blood.

Judging from the chaotic scene in the scene, the murderer should have tried to capture this person alive before, and then for some reason, or simply because of the person's excessive resistance, the capture of this person would become an instant kill.

Ye Fang carefully examined the body slightly.

This is a typical black man, with a burly figure and a pretty attractive appearance, and he is the kind of person who looks like a good person.

There was almost nothing on him, but Ye Fang soon discovered something.

It was a small metal round card that was tightly held among this person. Ye Fang put on the cover and took a lot of effort to get it out.

The style of this metal round card is quite unique, the overall color is silver, the core pattern in the center is a pair of tightly clasped, and the bottom is a dove of peace stretching out its wings, and at the bottom is a line of small characters.

——Anyin Brotherhood.

Ye Fang frowned. He looked at such a foolish noun and then complained: "Which porn organization is this the name?"

No matter how much you complain, this thing may be just a toy, or a badge of a local club or group... Moreover, the Anyin Brotherhood does not sound like a name used by a huge and large-scale organization.

Ye Fang deeply imprinted this noun in his mind. He knew that in this world, especially in the real world, the development of anything and anything may be beyond your imagination and cognition.

Then Ye Fang put the silver badge back into the palm of the corpse, stood up, he handled the scene for a while, and retreated to the front of the TV.

At this moment, the TV was looking a little abnormal.

——The light in its screen is flashing rapidly.

This may be some kind of unstable situation, or it means that this stable channel is about to disappear.

Ye Fang observed for a while before returning to his home through this passage. He hesitated for a moment and did not try to observe how long the TV would automatically turn off the transmission function of this space, because he was indeed a little worried...worrying about something or someone.

Last time, the location where Ye Fang arrived at the teleportation room had a nearly completely optically invisible "thing". If the teleportation rule of this TV was to open up a place where abnormal creatures existed and abnormal situations existed, it might mean that there was something in or around that ordinary African room.

That is trouble. At least from the current situation, except for the TV channel, that trouble will not have any intersection with Ye Fang's life.

In other words, as long as he does not seek death, this trouble will be difficult to enter his life and become a big trouble that has bothered him.

Then Ye Fang would never allow this trouble to become his trouble.

Ye Fang stood up, but at this moment, he heard a slightly panicked female voice from the direction of his bedroom, deep in the room, saying: "Hello?"

Ye Fang stood up straight, with a very scammed look on his face. He said, "System, have you caused me trouble again, right?"

The system took this opportunity to play tricks and expose Ye Fang's words.

[Plane passerby system, dedicated to serving you.]

After these two sentences, Ye Fang had already walked into his bedroom.

The bedroom has no lights on, the light is slightly dim, but there is something that is very eye-catching.

It turned out to be a blue lightsaber, and at this moment, it was in an excited state.

The guy carrying such a murderous weapon was a beautiful girl, wearing a strange outfit. At this moment, the exotic girl was sitting on Ye Fang's bed, gasping violently, and her chest was undulating.

Of course, this is not an important thing. The most important point is... This girl seemed to be more shocked and panicked than Ye Fang's lightsaber. She was completely confused, especially when she saw Ye Fang's strange Asian man walking in, she stood up in panic and was slightly confused...

Ye Fang watched his bedside table be split in half by the lightsword.

No reckless disaster.

At this moment, Ye Fang's mood... was simply hard to describe in any vocabulary.

He took a deep breath, looked at the girl who was frightened by cutting the bedside table, and shouted, "Rey!!!"

At first hearing the strange man call out his name, our Lady Rey screamed in shock. She couldn't even hold the lightsaber in her mouth. She fell on the ground with a snap, and lost her force support. The lasersaber was "beaten back to its original form" and turned into a simple stick-shaped handle again.

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Chapter completed!