Chapter 81 He is already dead
"call!"
After running a long distance, Ming An finally relaxed. He shook the little water left in his cup and looked a little scared.
"It's not bad, it's not bad. Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye. I'm lucky I ran fast!"
He was obviously in a good mood. He hummed a little tune that he had learned from somewhere, walked towards home, and muttered to himself as he walked.
No one knew whether his father and mother were really dead or just faking their death, but people who knew said they might have died, or maybe only one of them was dead.
The answers given vary.
But they did not return to the Yang world.
Ming An didn't really want to look for this pair of cheap parents, but...
"Since I've taken advantage of your body, I have to compensate you." Ming An rubbed his face in distress.
"Forget it. If your parents recognize that I'm not you, then I'll tell you the truth."
Ming An quickly made up his mind. He didn't feel any worry at all. He didn't deliberately rob the body. He had to do everything. Besides, he didn't remember how he came here...
But he had a guess.
When he just opened his eyes, what he saw was not his classmates, but a dark basement, burning candles, and blood. Dead cats and dogs almost formed a hill at his feet.
Just like...
Just like that.
Ming'an's role has changed.
"What are you doing!!"
He shouted at him harshly, and before Ming'an could even react, he had already rushed out and grabbed the hand of the man in the alley without hesitation, his eyes serious.
At this moment, the innocent liveliness of a teenager in him almost completely disappeared, leaving only severity and scrutiny hidden in his eyes.
There was a ring in his pupils that flashed by.
"What are you doing!"
Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Ming An raised his tone and scolded him.
"Beast, come with me to the police station!"
The man in the dark alley had a ferocious look in his eyes and clenched his teeth. In his hand, which was raised by Ming An, he was holding a carving knife. Blood was dripping from the knife, which made Ming An's eyes even more stern.
"Crueling animals is a sin. You are asking for your own death, but don't drag the nearby residents into the underworld because of your sin!"
Ming An already knew that "sin" was a step toward entering the underworld.
The man seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something and struggled violently. He opened and closed his mouth, and one could even see the saliva on his upper and lower teeth.
The saliva that splashed out during the struggle drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground.
"What do you know? You know nothing!"
"Get lost! Let me go! If it weren't for guys like you, there's no way I would have been ruined!"
"It's all your fault, it's all these little beasts! Kill you! Kill you!!!"
The man even ignored the fact that the carving knife in his hand scratched his face and was still struggling frantically, but Ming An held his arm tightly without relaxing at all.
"madman……"
He cursed under his breath, raised his foot, kicked the man into the corner, and quickly picked up the kitten that was being abused by the man. He played with the kitten's messy hair with a bit of heartache, and couldn't help sighing.
"You almost died, little one."
Even so, the kitten was already weak.
Ming An tilted his head slightly, not caring about his flying hair being cut by the knife, nor about the man rushing up to him and shouting at him. He kicked out again, crushing the man's kneecap directly, and kicked him into the corner, looking at the man as if he were trash.
"I don't have time to waste with trash like you, tsk."
After saying that, Ming An held the cat in his arms and planned to find a clinic first, at least to bandage the kitten.
But as soon as he turned his head, he saw the man lying in the corner, and the shadows around his body began to move.
It seems like something is stirring.
The man had been kicked unconscious by him. Without time to think, Ming An didn't even let go of the cat in his arms, he rushed over and grabbed the man's arm.
The next second, he and the cat in his arms disappeared from the spot.
The man disappeared along with him.
……
What a disgusting demonic smell!
For some reason, this thought suddenly flashed through Ming An's mind when he just landed.
The thought was just a fleeting thought.
The disgust on his face flashed away.
Ming An subconsciously hugged the cat in his arms tightly and turned his head to look around.
cat……
Ming'an was horrified.
"Why did I bring the kitten in here?"
But think about it, if he had just left the cat there, it would probably have just waited for death. Although the weather now is not too cold, for a cat that is unable to move, the cold weather is just one of the fatal elements.
Ming'an felt a little relieved and turned his head to look around.
Something is odd here.
It looked like the interior of an old building from the last century. The furniture felt old and the air was filled with the smell of decay.
Including him, there were six people in total, and the other five people except him were all lying on the ground.
This should be an apartment building, with an elevator that he wasn't sure if it could be used, and a dusty front desk. The red light of the elevator was dim, and there was a lot of dust on the ground. Ming An was a little glad that he was awake when he came here.
He didn't wait for these people to wake up, but went straight to the front desk and started rummaging through the cabinets.
Generally speaking, places like this should have some supplies, like puzzle games or something.
He can wait, but the cat may not be able to wait any longer.
……
When Zhang Niu woke up, he immediately rolled over and stood up.
This also made his front and back sides all very lucky, as they were covered with enough dust, inside and out.
He choked and coughed, then turned around and saw a woman crawling up with a flash of surprise in her eyes.
"It's you? Chen Li."
Chen Li rubbed her elbows and brushed off the dust on her body, also a little surprised.
"Bull? It seems that the dungeon we were thrown into this time is quite difficult."
Otherwise, they wouldn't have put the two C-level together.
"This is a level three copy." After checking the copy information, Zhang Niu tapped the watch on his wrist and fell into deep thought.
"Something's wrong."
"Why are there only five of us in the Level 3 dungeon?"
"With three new guys, it's a little too easy."
"Not three."
Chen Li suddenly interrupted him, she quickly walked to one of the men and reached out to feel his breath.
"He's dead."
what?
Zhang Niu was horrified and walked over to touch the body. Wow, the body was cold.
"The kneecap seems to be broken. It is probably because he was seriously injured and was transmitted here. The underworld will never let a hopeless person survive. This guy was directly deprived of the right to survive by the underworld."
"Tsk... I don't know who attacked him. I'm afraid that person is not having a good time."
(End of this chapter)