Xu Shen's expression changed.

The reaction of this clown-masked man during the previous battle was obviously a bit abnormal. He made strange noises from time to time, like a second personality, and seemed to regard himself as a monster.

If you are labeled as a pervert by a pervert, what level of pervert would you be?

He was holding the communicator, feeling like a hot potato and looking uncertain.

After beeping four or five times in succession, Xu Shen chose to answer the call.

His face was shrouded in shadow, and his expression could not be seen.

"Are you dead? It took you so long to answer!"

The other party's first words made Xu Shen's heart beat hard. Is this a prophet?

Before Xu Shen could answer, the female voice said impatiently: "I'll wait for you for half an hour. Come and gather here quickly. We come to Dicheng for a mission, not for fun!"

Xu Shen opened his mouth slightly, but without giving him a chance to reply, the communication was hung up.

Xu Shen silently put down the communicator and exhaled slowly.

Although he has never seen the woman who spoke, he has an inexplicable affection for her——

It was so neat and tidy that he didn't even have to bother with disguise.

"This woman must also be in her second form..." Xu Shen's eyes flashed, "Coming to do a mission? In her second form, isn't she specialized in solving C-level or higher ruin events? Could it be that... there are B-level ruins appearing in the bottom city?

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Xu Shen's face changed slightly.

B-level ruins, although these people have not come into contact, are labeled as extremely dangerous species.

Usually B-level ruins appear, and if they are not dealt with as soon as possible, half of the city will fall!

It seems that there may be some unrest in Dicheng in the near future... Xu Shen thought of the newspapers, and it seemed that he had to pay more attention recently to see the casualties in various regions.

From this we may be able to determine the area where the B-level ruins appear.

I hope the number of casualties of the fog people will be reported truthfully...

Xu Shen shook his head slightly, took apart the communicator, took out the battery inside, and then smashed the communicator.

He heard from people from the Xu Secret Bureau that their communicators have a positioning system, and even if they die, they can rely on the positioning system to find the communicator.

This is also convenient for recovering the bodies of the Ruins Destroyers and tracking down the missing Ruins Destroyer personnel.

After disposing of the communicator, Xu Shen packed the body into pieces.

Snap.

When he was packing it to his head, something suddenly rolled out of his hair and fell into a pool of blood.

Xu Shen picked it up and saw that it was a red crystal.

He wiped it and found that the red color was not from blood, but the color of the crystal itself.

It's strange, I haven't seen it just now... Xu Shen was a little confused, and then thought of the principle of the Xu soldiers: when the force of the Xu soldiers converges, the Xu soldiers will fall off the body.

Could this be a ruins weapon?

It’s not surprising that there are Ruin soldiers in the second form... Xu Shen’s eyes showed a hint of excitement. Ruin soldiers are far more valuable than ordinary combat uniforms and weapons, and are extremely difficult to obtain.

Occasionally it appears on the black market, and the price is sky-high.

Moreover, if it is a Xu soldier, he can be integrated into the body and will not be detected by others. There is no need to bury it like this armor and sword.

Xu Shen immediately bit his finger and connected the blood and xu power to the crystal.

You will know if you are a Xu soldier or not.

Buzz!

When the xu force penetrated into the crystal, Xu Shen suddenly felt a rush of heat surge into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, a certain nerve in his mind seemed to be affected, just like the hanging rope connected to the light switch was pulled down. Then, in his mind, a certain switch was suddenly turned on, lighting up with a snap!

That's right, it's illuminating.

The room in front of Xu Shen disappeared, and his consciousness seemed to be suddenly lifted up by a giant's hand and lifted into the endless sky, with bright light shining from all around.

His eyes were bright and dazzling.

It took a long time for Xu Shen to gradually adapt.

Then he saw that he was in a luminous sphere. Around him, there were other luminous spheres floating. Above his head, there was an endless bright galaxy.

That was the first time Xu Shen saw the Milky Way in his life.

Although he didn't know how to call it, Xu Shen was fascinated by the magnificent feeling.

for a long time.

Xu Shen gradually came back to his senses and looked around, where is this place?

Isn't he in the room?

Xu Shen sniffed hard and could still smell the faint smell of blood.

But the body of the man in the clown mask could not be seen around him.

"Is anyone there?"

Xu Shen wanted to move, but he seemed to be imprisoned in this ball of light, unable to move. His palms slapped on the ball of light, and it felt warm and soft, as if he was touching an infinitely deep cloud.

Xu Shen called, looking around.

Even Maeve's figure disappeared at this moment.

Xu Shen suddenly felt panicked like never before.

He suddenly appeared from his room in a bright high sky and was imprisoned in a sphere, which made everyone feel scared.

Xu Shen lowered his head and saw the endless mist below his feet, and the bright and endless stars above his head.

Following Xu Shen's call, suddenly, a vague voice came from a luminous sphere nearby: "Is it No. 10? Are you ready with the money I asked you to prepare last time?"

Xu Shen was startled. Are you talking to yourself?

"Why don't you say anything? Thirty million, haven't you raised it yet? In three months, if you haven't raised it yet, it will be difficult for me to do that for you." said the voice inside the luminous sphere.

Xu Shen looked uncertain. He didn't expect that someone else was actually in this weird and magical place.

He thought this place was an illusion.

Or is this sound a figment of his imagination?

But he has never heard this voice before. According to his own illusion, it should be unlikely...

Raise money, 30 million...what a big number!

Xu Shen heard such a large amount of money for the first time in his life.

Although I didn't see it, it still brought a shock.

He suddenly thought of what the man in the clown mask said, saying that he had cut off his money... He wanted to kill himself to vent his anger.

And he only came here after being integrated into the red crystal.

Could it be that... No. 10 who was here before was the man in the clown mask?

The other party was raising money, but their funds were cut off, so they were particularly angry?

The more Xu Shen thought about it, the more likely it was, and he became more cautious. The other party seemed to be unable to see him, and he could not see the other party, but the other party still regarded him as the clown from before.

What will happen if the other party notices that the person in this light ball has changed?

Xu Shen's eyes flashed, thinking.

"Why don't you say anything? Is it possible? How much short do you still have? Last time I heard you say, we have prepared more than 20 million, but we are still a little short. How much short do we have now?" said the voice.

Xu Shen's heart was pounding wildly. The clown man had more than 20 million in his hands?

This is simply super rich!

He just killed a super rich man!

By the way, where is his money?

Passbook?

Xu Shen suddenly felt the urge to search his body again.

"Hey, are you there?" The man was a little impatient.

Xu Shen hesitated for a moment, then said with a pinched voice: "Maybe we don't have enough money, so let's forget about that..."

"Huh? Why did you change your voice? Are you still number 10?"

The voice said suspiciously.

Xu Shen's heart skipped a beat. Although he held his throat and spoke in a muffled manner, there was still a difference if he listened carefully. He thought he could get away with it... It seems that the kind of person in the story who was immediately fascinated by pinching his throat couldn't tell the difference. It was indeed nonsense.

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To be continued...