ps: I am a pig, and the chapter number is wrong again. The previous chapter should be 422, and this chapter is 423.

I have to contact the editor to modify it again, and I still owe two more. Thanks to Bereta, I took out the rewards from my classmates, qazzxc123, Lingxi, and the monthly ticket for the fallen angel boots.

At this time, the aperture has dimmed and slowly disappeared.

Xia Xiao and Aida put away their guns, then looked at the corpses and plasma on the ground, and turned to Pan Ming and said.

"What do you need?"

"Yan." Pan Ming did not think without thinking. There was no need to hide or show off at this time. He needed to calm down. A large part of the reason was not because he had just killed a zombie, but because he needed to digest and think about everything he saw, the aperture, the zombie, plus the problems that Ada asked him to guess before, and other statements.

As for the corpses, blood, and fishy smell on that place, they were faded and ignored under such circumstances, and Pan Ming did not even notice these.

"b4, bring a pack of cigarettes, a1 and a2, you go to clean the basement, place the monitor, and others are on guard." After saying these words, Xia Xiao said to Pan Ming, "Let's go, go up and smoke, but you can only be in the house, and lights and Mars are prohibited from appearing outside."

Pan Ming followed Xia Xiao and Aida back to the first floor, and then Xia Xiao sat on the sofa, took a pack of cigarettes from b4's hand, took off his helmet, lit one by himself, asked Aida, and threw it to her before throwing it to Pan Ming.

Pan Ming took the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then pulled out one. Then Xia Xiao threw another lighter and asked him to light it.

After taking off his helmet and igniting it, Pan Ming immediately took a deep breath. When the choking and smell of American cigarettes were sucked into his lungs, Pan Ming still didn't know what he was thinking about. Only then did he calm down a little.

Then he sat down, Xia Xiao was looking at him with a little bad smile, and was there any expression, Aida who was just waiting for him to speak.

"Uh..." Pan Ming opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he should say, or he should start from there.

"I want to ask a lot of questions and a lot of things to say. Is it right?" Xia Xiao's previous smile turned into me at this moment. It was so interesting that such a smile was asked.

"...Hmm." Pan Ming was silent for a while, then nodded.

"You will know a lot in the future, but your performance is really good. You can shoot at the first time."

"That's a subconscious action. If you play too much games, you've almost formed an instinctive reaction." Pan Ming quickly explained that he didn't want Xia Xiao or Aida to think that he had passed the psychological quality and was as calm as he was. And what he said was the truth. If someone was standing in front of him, he might not be able to shoot at the first time. In fact, when he saw a zombie, his mind was also in chaos and blank. He had no active consciousness. The reason for shooting was that he played too much games. When he saw a zombie in front of him, his subconscious instinct told him to shoot, shoot, and take the lead.

So he instinctively fired the gun, his posture was to hold the gun and look forward to it, so all he needed to do was pull the trigger.

This was not very difficult, and he didn't even know how he pulled the trigger. It was a subconscious reaction after playing the game too much.

"Okay. I began to believe in the saying that the technology occupants changed the world and the game occupants saved the world." Xia Xiao said with a smile, then looked at Ada. Seeing that she had no intention of speaking, she said to Pan Ming again.

"There is not much time, and I have also said that you will know a lot of things in the future. Some of them may be understood, and some may not be understood. Now, you can ask three questions. After answering them, we will leave." Xia Xiao looked at the watch, "It's almost dawn. At six o'clock, the police will hand over and patrol each time."

"Okay." Pan Ming took a deep breath and sorted out his thoughts, "Is that really a zombie?"

"Yes." Xia Xiao replied.

"Okay..." Pan Ming turned to Ada, "You are really Ada King? The one in Resident Evil? From... another world?"

In the last sentence, Pan Ming hesitated a little because it seemed silly, but after hesitating, he still asked.

"Where are three questions, Pan." Ada couldn't help laughing, "Think of one, well, I am Ada. King, from another world, in your game, the world where Resident Evil is truly staged and exploded."

"I don't have a third question, or my third question is to confirm it." Pan Ming took a deep breath again, "Really?"

Ada looked at him angrily and amusedly.

"real."

Pan Ming took a deep breath for the third time. If the first two times were to prepare and muster up the courage, then this time, he was to calm himself down with all his might, otherwise he would probably shout "Goddess!" and then he wanted to stare at Ada.

Although Ada knew something, she didn't know how deeply she had left on many Resident Evil enthusiasts in this world, so she was a little surprised by Pan Ming's reaction.

"Are you okay? Pan?"

"He's fine." Xia Xiao was completely in a state of watching the show. "The goddess in her mind came from the game and appeared in front of her. She had lived with the goddess for a while before. This was a dream thing for countless otaku."

Then she added: "You should regard his current performance as a symptom of idol fanaticism."

Although I didn't think what I did was worthy of fanatical worship and fascination, Ada had to say helplessly when she saw Pan Ming nodding desperately to admit Xia Xiao's statement.

"Well, I never thought I would have such a fan of this."

If you want, there will be a lot more, goddess! Pan Ming shouted in his heart.

"Let's talk about other things again." Xia Xiao stood up, "Constrain your fanatical state, please face the reality clearly. Our current situation is not suitable for coping with in a state of fanaticism and obsession. Keep your rationality, it's time for us to leave."

After hearing Xia Xiao's words, Pan Ming also woke up. No matter how dreamy this felt, they were now alone and sneaking into a small town in Minnesota, USA illegally. They had just witnessed the so-called time and space cracks and shot three zombies. Hundreds of meters outside the town, the police's guard strips, police cars, and people were still there.

So Pan Ming let out a long sigh, calmed down his emotions, and nodded to Xia Xiao.

"I'm OK."

"So let's go."

Another world.

In hell.

Lord Killery, in the Land of Wind Erosion, strangely received a team of humans, and then strangely sent them away the next day. After that, nothing was announced or said nothing. Although the demons were curious, there was no speculation about the news. It was better to discuss what happened on that day. The harassment at the auction site was much more interesting. After all, it was actually happening under the nose and even participating in the matter. Compared with a team that looked like humans, but could not even get close to the side and went mysteriously, the riots were indeed more interesting and had more discussions.

But they didn't know that on the day they were sent away, their lord, Kiliri Corian, and the chief wizard of the Wind Erosion Land, had quietly mixed up in the convoy of the carriages, and as they left Tataril of the Wind Erosion Land.

And now, Kiliri Corian, like a temporarily hired low-level death knight, was wearing a little tattered armor that could see the spirit body state formed by his soul fire from the gap, riding on a hell horse, following the carriage and talking to the people in the carriage.

"Ris, Debor and others will be able to catch up with Maki's team tomorrow. With the reliable demons, Lord Cadias, our team now has more than 100 people. Among them, including Maki and I, there are 18 high-level demons and necromancers, eighteen mages, thirty-nine mid-level demon leaders and hell knights, skeleton lords, and 76 low-level demons and skeletons."

"Yeah." Zhou Chu's voice came from the carriage, "How about such a team in hell?"

"How to say this? If you really want to compare with the kings, there is no way to compare. Even in terms of the number of people, it is a huge gap compared with Tataril being able to fight at least 30,000 demons immediately, but these are not problems." Kiliri said, "Maybe on the ground, it is important to combat military operations, strategies and combat policies, and other things that I don't know and know about, but in hell, more than a dozen demons conquered an area or a city, which is common. As long as you can defeat its occupants and lords, and can beat anyone who wants to challenge you one-on-one, then the demons in this area and city will surrender to you and be under your jurisdiction. Of course, there are exceptions, but that is a minority."

"Some are like ethnic battles in an animal world, where as long as the leader and challenger are defeated, they have dominance without considering pacifying others and other aspects."

Listening to Gillery's words, Gao Ming said this. He was not worried that Gillery would hear what he said. The carriage was separated by magic by Alesa. Zhou Chu and Gillery outside were talking to Gillery outside. He used soul power and mental power to penetrate. If he did not use mental power, the words would not be transmitted outside.

"This is much more convenient. Speaking of which, legends are being staged every day in hell, as long as you have enough strength."

Zhou Chu answered this with clever answer, and then told Killery outside.

"Because of this, you don't value the number of people very much?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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