Half a year has passed since the last "worm disaster", and Chicago has basically returned to its pre-disaster state. It has to be said that the people of Chicago have become stronger and stronger in their ability to recover after the disaster. In their words, I have nothing to do with zombies and monster sieges. Is there anything more terrifying? Besides, we are protected by Li's Zhengyidao and Thunder Company in Chicago, which is much safer than other places.

However, John always believed that the reason why citizens were so calm was that the federal government compensated too much after the disaster. After the two disasters, the mayor of Chicago dared to pat his chest and said that there was no bankrupt person in our city, and because of the tax deduction, there were not even a few capitalists who were afraid of death. Some people even planned to move their headquarters here. It has to be said that these capitalists are the real ones who want money but lives.

As for the word "worm disaster", well, defined by the federal government, it is said so to the outside world anyway. As for the war correspondents who bravely captured the real situation, the lucky few who lived were taken away on charges of endangering public safety. They are still explaining in the FBI's interrogation room what does it have to do with dark creatures?

Seeing that the government is so serious this time, the most awesome media companies honestly described the incident in Chicago in accordance with the federal government's requirements. As for the folk sayings, whether you believe it or not, the government does not believe it anyway.

The former site of the small church where the most critical battle had occurred before was leveled into a crossroads, and the apartments on both sides had been renovated. Although it is still mainly tenants, the environment is much better than before.

Under this building, the ice created by the old monster Wu had no trace of melting, so no one knew how dangerous it was before.

The small hole on the edge of the ice cube has now grown to the size of a small finger, but as the edge touches the ice cube, half of it has been frozen.

Tonight, a red gas-like object suddenly floated out of the only half-little hole, floating along the crack of the ground to the edge of the ice. As the color faded, the gas turned around and floated in the opposite direction. It didn't take long to float into a sewer. The gas circled in it for a while, as if looking for direction, and then it quickly floated upwards.

This is an alley, as secluded and uninhabited as other alleys in Chicago. A blond man mumbled and walked past the alley, "Damn, social software is too unreliable. This woman has so powerful PS skills. She can actually lose 50 pounds by p.m. I almost let a fat girl rape her. It's embarrassing. I didn't tell anyone."

Boom! Hesit... A few strange sounds sounded in the alley beside him. The blonde man turned his head and looked, a dim red light flashed deep in the alley, and he walked inside curiously.

There was a corner at the end of the alley, where the red and white light was accompanied by the thrilling and thrilling electric current. When the blonde man was about to arrive, the light and sound disappeared. He accelerated his pace and ran over, and as soon as he turned, he saw the end of the alley.

In this rarely visited corner, a thin man lies naked on the ground, dark skin and curly hair, but looks like a white man.

The blonde man squatted down and poked him with his fingers to see if he was still alive. The blonde man thought it would be better to confirm it.

Fortunately, the man on the ground was moved. He opened his mouth, spit out a stream of black smoke, and then started coughing violently.

With the sound of coughing, he seemed to have regained his mind and strength, got up from the ground, and spit out a few words in his mouth.

"French?" Recently, the blonde man learned French for a while in order to pick up girls. He heard the man cursing. He asked tentatively: "Sir, are you okay? Do you speak English?"

Hearing the sound next to him, the man seemed to be frightened, and obviously had a dodging move. When he saw the blonde man clearly, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"English? Well, of course I will, that's fine."

The blonde nodded, "Okay, sir, then you're okay, why are you lying here with a stern?"

After hearing this, the naked man had another string of French curses, and then said in anger in English: "How did your municipal management do it? Why did this transmission box leak? Don't you know it's dangerous? It's simply dereliction of duty and murder!"

The blonde man waited quietly for him to vent and asked calmly: "That was probably caused by the heavy rain last night. The question is why did you appear in this remote place so late?"

"Uh..." This French man was a little exhausted. He turned his eyes a few times and decided to change the topic.

He looked at the human man in front of him and his clothes... and recited a short spell.

With a bang, a black and red flame rose from the feet of the naked man. After the flames, a demon full of red appeared in this remote alley. A long tail with a barbed tail and a pair of goat horns on his head fully demonstrated his identity. He grinned and made a sound from his mouth full of fangs: "Hahaha, tremble, mortal, kneel down in front of the great demon Roland Garros, and dedicate your clothes to me, and I will let your soul go."

The blonde man widened his eyes and looked at the wonderful scene in front of him: "Wow, it's so cool, it's the first time I've seen him."

Well? This scene seems to be different from what I imagined. This demon is a little confused. Isn’t the demon one of the most feared creatures of human beings? Seeing me trembling should be the correct reaction. Why is the boy in front of me looking like he looks like he cherishes animals? Has hundreds of years passed and there have been great changes in the world?

"I heard that demons are all good at playing with fire. Come on, let's have a fight. I have never fought with dark creatures that can control fire. Come on, take action, burst the flames!"

Alas, wait, what's the situation? The script shouldn't be like this. I just got an electric shock! Before Roland could react, a basin-sized flame hit his face. The high temperature contained in the white-colored fireball made the demon Roland terrified.

Damn, why am I so unlucky? Before I could breathe a breath of fresh air when I returned to the world, I first made a leaky transmission box charred all over my body. Then I finally saw a human who wanted to borrow a piece of clothing, but also met a pervert. Did I really go to the world? Is this sure it is not a paradise?

Roland narrowly avoided the fireball. Before he could speak, the blonde man made another gesture and shouted loudly: "Binding Flame!"

The fire just now opened countless flame tentacles like a hunting octopus, and instantly tied up the great demon gentleman.

"Ah!" The temperature of the flame rope was so hot that he couldn't help but wail, "Let go, I surrender, I surrender."

............The blonde boy John looked dissatisfied with desire, "The big demon is at this level? It's not a cross-dressing traitor. Forget it, take him back and show it to the senior brother and the others."
Chapter completed!