The saying that all roads lead to Rome is sometimes not absolute, just like now, he was heading in one direction, but within two hours he was blocked by a river.

"I. Fuck, when will the Sahara have an inland river?"

Looking at the river rushing forward, he was a little stunned for a moment. He looked into the distance but didn't find any bridge.

"What should I do?"

After resting for a few hours in the three-indifferent Geith, he wandered around the city. As the man said, there was not even a stone that had lasted for more than a hundred years, except for the altar for the sacrifice of heaven.

It was precisely because of this that he left there before it was completely dark.

I stood by the river and thought for a while but had no choice but to run down the river bank.

Half an hour later, he had been dozens of kilometers away from his original place, and a magnificent modern bridge was built on both sides of the river bank in front.

However, in addition to the bridge, he saw the red light flashing on it, and knew that it was basically impossible for him to have a safe past.

I thought about the past, but in the end I could only use the most traditional method: swimming.

He took off his backpack and shoes, gritted his teeth and put them into the space, and observed the space for a while. What made him feel a little relieved was that the space did not continue to collapse during this period.

The swimming was very smooth, and the river nearly a hundred feet away did not cause any trouble for him. The only thing was that the river water was too turbid and it was sticky after it got on the shore.

"Is that what, I didn't expect that I'm getting back and forth now. I have to use this method to cross the river."

Standing by the river, I felt depressed for a moment, and at the same time I was doubtful about the correctness of smuggling into this dimension at the risk of death.

But soon he gave up the thought that had just arisen and forced himself to consider the current problems that need to be solved.

I didn't dare to delay for a minute. After changing my clothes, I shook my arms and rushed towards the center again.

One day and two nights, a distance of thousands of kilometers came to the center of the Central District, which was supposed to be Saudi Arabia and now the federal government.

As we get closer and closer to the central area, the defense on the road is getting stricter, and the equipment of those inspectors is getting more and more advanced.

Originally, he thought the weapons here were still in mechanical transmission, but he was obviously wrong. After his investigation, a considerable number of people used the weapons used by energy-filled ones, and the power was not tested.

“Is that ~”

Looking at the patrol personnel who could be seen everywhere entering the city ahead, he became depressed again.

From the time he reached this dimension, he felt that everything was not going well, and all of this was caused by the collapse of space. Otherwise, based on the combat power shown by people in this dimension, who could stop him?

Although he was irritated, the only place in this imperial city where energy stones can be found, and he had to sneak in.

I wandered around the capital of tens of thousands of square kilometers. Most of the outside of the city were private manors, and some houses similar to those in the British country houses. Before people could get close, the barking of dogs was endless.

"Go to Damn~"

I didn't want to kill people at will anymore, but reality forced him to make a choice.

I found a manor on the side of the road. When I saw the guards patrolling in the forest, I looked at the solution with a burning look, but finally decided to attack through the gate.

It is past eight o'clock in the evening now, and it was just dark in this dimension. People came and went around the manor. Looking at the parking lot of the manor, there were obviously many guests here today, and the vague noise and bustle were poured into his ears hundreds of meters away.

This is near the central area, and there are definitely countless experts like that strange young man. In order to prevent accidents, he did not dare to use the space here. The things were taken out halfway and are now in his backpack.

After putting his shoulder bag into the grass on the roadside, he wrinkled his suit, poured a little bit of liquor into his mouth, and followed him towards the gate of the manor.

The moon was very round tonight, and there was no wind. In the wealthy area outside the main city, there was no sight of pedestrians except for the occasional lights flashing in the distance.

Fang Yuanshan had just walked from the fork at the intersection to the sidewalk when several men in black at the entrance of the manor noticed him and shouted from afar: "STP, this is a private area, no one is allowed to approach." As he said that, he ran towards him.

Perhaps it was because of his always arrogant attitude, or because the owner of this manor gave them the confidence, these white men who came here all seemed rebellious and had a very fierce face.

"Is there anything you have to do?"

Fang Yuanshan pretended to be anxious and said, "Hey, buddy, my wallet has dropped, and I have no travel expenses. I need to rush home now. Can you lend me some money?"

Maybe he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Fang Yuanshan and heard him say he borrowed money, and these big men regarded him as a homeless man who cheated money.

One of them stepped forward and pushed his shoulder and cursed, "You bastard, leave here quickly now, or I will beat you up."

"Who do you scold me? You are a damn slut. What about your whole family? You are all sluts."

"Haha, Jeffrey, he called you a bastard..."

"Oh, sh.it~"

After cursing, the big man was about to punch him, but Fang Yuanshan hid away, and even kicked him as he turned around.

"Hey, let's forget it if you don't have money, why do you hit someone?"

Hearing his sarcastic words, the big man who was kicked suddenly became angry and pulled out his armament from his waist and pointed it at his head and shouted: "You damn damn egg, now lie down immediately, otherwise I will break your head."

"Hehehe, don't do this, can't I leave?"

"You want to leave now? Tell you, it's too late." As he spoke, the white man leaned forward carefully.

After grabbing him, he pressed his head tightly, and said viciously: "Tell you boy, you're dead."

Maybe the people in the manor's surveillance room also saw this scene. One of them said to the headset that it was okay, and these big men pressed Fang Yuanshan's arm to take a small path and took him into the manor.

Along the way, the big man threatened Fang Yuanshan, punching him in the waist from time to time, and grinning in his mouth, telling him how to be a human being when he arrives at the place.

After passing by a tall lawn, the manor's main monitoring room is behind. You can see four or five black-clad bodyguards standing at the entrance of this two-story building from afar.

"Hey, Jeffrey, I heard you were kicked by this drunk guy. Is this true?"

Hearing the teasing of his colleagues, the white man glanced at Fang Yuanshan with his head down, and at the same time remembered the embarrassing scene of being kicked as he was just kicked.

"You bastard, I tell you, today I will give you an unforgettable lesson to remember, and don't run around when you get drunk at night."

Without waiting for his answer, the strong man with freckles had taken him into the security room with his colleagues.

After being brought into a conference room inside, the two men jointly pressed Fang Yuanshan, who was still struggling, on an iron chair, and used cowhide buckles to fix his limbs firmly.

After he raised his head in panic, four or five black-clothed bodyguards smiled strangely at him.

The "humiliated" man dragged two wires from the base of the wall to connect them to the feet of the chair. After they were done, they stood up and sneered coldly.

"I have tried the feeling of electricity, and I believe you will never sit on an iron chair again in your life." Just as he said, one of the big men was about to go to the switch.

"Of course, I believe you will never like the iron chair again in your life."

Just as these bodyguards were thinking about what he meant, Fang Yuanshan had already broken free from the cowhide buckle, then moved his body at will, and pulled out a string of afterimages. He had not breathed a single breath and had already arrived at the wall.

Bang ~

A punch hit the man's temple that was about to pull the knife, and the man's eyes were already fainted.

Then the rabbit rose and fell, and before the onlookers could react, they had already knocked them all down to the ground.

"You bastards, who are so skillful, must often do such bad things. Today, let you taste the great things yourself."

After looking at the feet of the chair, I found that all four legs were fixed to the ground with cement, which was very strong. I thought I was afraid that the victim would break free.

I folded a few people on the chair like a man, then found a bundle of wires, and just wanted to wrap them up, but I thought there were two guys in the monitoring room outside, so I simply cleaned up together.

He walked to the door and opened the door a crack, and said vaguely: "Hey, you two guys come in and help, this guy is too strong."

"Conmas, did you enter the city with Jeffrey last night? Why can't three or four people hold down a guy?"

Another big man who stood up from the monitor sneered: "The girls in Queens have a lot of tricks. I guess these two guys were exhausted last night."

"Ha ha……"

While smiling, the two men walked towards the room. When the person walking in front found several people stacked on the stool, they immediately prepared to call for help, but a big hand behind the door had already pulled him in.

Bang bang ~

One person knocked them to the ground with one punch, then piled them up as usual, wrapped them around with wires, clapped his hands and stood up and walked towards the base of the wall, and then pulled down the switch.

Sizzy ~

"ah……"

Sizzy ~

“h…sh.it…”

"ah……"

“h…”

Sizzling

The lights on the ceiling were unstable as the screams of these people. The difference was that the switch had not been pulled up, and the sound of electric shocks was echoing in the room.

Seeing that the five or six bodyguards had already started foaming in their mouths, he reached out to pull the switch up, and at the same time, a stream of meat wafted from the air...

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!