There was still a sound of "Manager Hu" coming from the phone's earpiece. No one paid attention to it, and the phone was suddenly hung up.

"Manager Hu" looked as deep as water and asked his assistant: "How long will it take for our people to rush over? I suspect something happened to Zheng Xiaoming!"

The assistant looked at the time and said, "It will take at least two or three hours to arrive. Our Tianwei Army only has a guard office in the Wujing. It will take time to rush over from the nearest Zhongjing!"

"Manager Hu"'s face became even more gloomy when he heard this.

Li Xiaoxiao, who had already taken a shower and had not completely dried her hair, kept sitting next to her and listening honestly. At this moment, she finally couldn't help asking: "Sir, is that Zheng Xiaoming really that important?"

"Manager Hu" did not say anything, and the assistant came forward to explain: "In your words, his ability to deal with weird things in his dreams means that he has the ability to fight in the virtual world. It is also a rare thing for our Tianwei Army!"

Li Xiaoxiao nodded half-understanding. She was just an intern who had just joined the company, but she vaguely knew that all the weirdness would not be so dangerous once it appeared in the world.

Because with the Tianwei Army, or with the powerful technological power that humans now master, it can be eliminated in minutes.

However, those monsters who come and go to the virtual world and can enter the human dream to kill people are helpless!

Zheng Xiaoming clearly mastered this method of entering the virtual world and dealing with monsters in the dream!

No wonder it was taken seriously by superiors.

The assistant then said worriedly: "But generally special talents with virtual combat capabilities may not necessarily fight in the real world. We are worried now that the heart-digging person will directly come to Zheng Xiaoming!"

Li Xiaoxiao's face turned pale when she heard this. At first, she was rescued by Zheng Xiaoming from the dream, but was subdued by the heart-drawn person from reality, and then wrapped by a human skin puppet and turned into a skinned man!

But she suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said: "Sir, that Zheng Xiaoming may not be without combat effectiveness in the real world!"

She said this a little hard to speak. When she looked at everyone, she hurriedly lowered her head to sort out her language and said, "I am responsible for observing Mr. Zheng Xiaoming. I found that he has the habit of going to the park to practice swords every day.

Although the places he is looking for are outside the surveillance camera, various signs show that his sword skills should be good!

And after observing his walking posture, etc., it shows that he has quite strong muscle strength!”

This made "Manager Hu" feel a little relieved and said to himself: "Is that right? If this is true, I will feel much more at ease..."

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A strange feeling from the heart is warning Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly woke up and found something was wrong.

It's early in the morning. Zheng Xiaoming just woke up and Zheng Yingying hadn't gone to work yet. Even so, early in the morning, living in the city will never be so quiet, and there should be all kinds of noises coming.

But Zheng Xiaoming suddenly realized that the surroundings were too quiet. It was terrible!

In fact, over the past few days, Zheng Xiaoming's spirit has been highly nervous and is always on guard against possible attacks.

However, if it weren't for the inexplicable reminder from Futian, Zheng Xiaoming would not have noticed it at all.

Although Zheng Xiaoming woke up during the daytime, he had no idea where Futian was hidden.

But at this moment, the reminder from Futian and Fude Zizhu came naturally.

He pushed the door open and came to the living room.

The living room was still very quiet, and the whole room seemed to be isolated from all around, and there was no sound at all that should have.

This extreme silence also brings an extremely dangerous feeling, as if time has been frozen!

Zheng Xiaoming retreated to the door of Zheng Yingying's room and knocked on the door gently.

However, in such an extremely quiet environment, the knock on the door still seemed thrilling.

"Sister, sister. Are you awake?" Zheng Xiaoming asked.

Zheng Yingying didn't answer, so she panicked, and she knocked open the door and rushed into Zheng Yingying's room.

Zheng Yingying was sleeping soundly, but there was a human-shaped black shadow standing beside her bed. The darkness, like tentacles, seemed to be entangled towards Zheng Yingying!

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming's blood surged, his eyes red: "Damn you uncle!"

The long sword slashed over.

The air fluctuated rapidly, as if it was split, making a sound like tearing silk.

In an instant, something seemed to be cut open.

The black shadow raised his head and looked at it with surprise. Obviously, he never expected that Zheng Xiaoming's sword would be so fast and so fierce!

It was even cut in half by Zheng Xiaoming from head to toe just when it had time to raise its head.

A "swish" sounded softly.

A man with various complex talismans painted with black air broke into two and fell to the ground.

As this human skin was cut open, it was as if the volume button was turned on, all the noises that should be found in the city were pouring out again.

The world has returned to normal!

The window of the room was open, and the enemy obviously came in from here. Zheng Xiaoming carefully approached the window. After looking at it for a long time, he could not see any enemy again before carefully locking the room again and checking Zheng Yingying's situation.

Zheng Yingying's breathing was stable and deep. She seemed to have just slept a little bit. She was shaken by Zheng Xiaoming a few times and woke up in a vague way. She was shocked to see Zheng Xiaoming: "Brother, why did you do when you run to my room early in the morning?"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled dryly and said, "Sister, what time is it now. Don't you get up yet? Don't you want to go to work anymore, right?"

As soon as Zheng Xiaoming reminded him, Zheng Yingying hurriedly went to take her phone to check the time.

But when she saw the time clearly, she suddenly shouted angrily: "Zheng Xiaoming, it's only seven o'clock, where is the class? Please wait for me..."

However, Zheng Xiaoming was prepared and ran back to his bedroom and locked the room tightly.

Zheng Yingying's angry screams and the sound of kicking the door came from outside.

Zheng Xiaoming quickly stuffed the broken skin hidden in his arms under his bed, and then he honestly opened the door and received the education he loved by his sister.

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Almost at the same time, a scream of exclamation came from the dark room in Gaoyang City.

The man who was muttering in the dark was now covered in blood and blood, as if he had been peeled, revealing the red muscles and snow-white fat all over his body.

He kept screaming: "My Lord save me, my Lord save me..."

However, without the sacrifice, it was obvious that the evil god he believed in could not hear his call.

So blood and body fluids were pouring out from all over his body, almost flooding the entire ground, making people wonder how so much blood could flow out of a person.
Chapter completed!