Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 167 I'm Not Human!

bang bang~
With a muffled sound, the gate of the arena was knocked open by the panicked crowd.

The half-monsters who were yelling in the auditorium not long ago scattered and fled in all directions, squeezing forward desperately, as if there was a beast chasing behind them.

Not long after, a person paced out of the brilliant beams of light in the front hall of the arena.

Putting on a decent suit, Yan Jing looked down at her phone.

Hu Ying followed beside him, and in the hall behind, there were broken corpses all over the floor.

After some "friendly exchanges", the operator of the arena obviously realized his mistake, and not only personally sent Yan Jing out, but also supported some of the items he currently needed.

As soon as he came to this world, he exercised his muscles and learned about the world in the most intuitive way. Yan Jing was quite satisfied with this arrangement.

Of course, the mission of the torch and the foreign objects required by the Zee are still the key to this trip.

Unlike the previous two single-player events, this time there was no team or ship to point out the direction for Yan Jing, and he could clearly feel that the torch after completing an evolution began to give the Ember Apostle more freedom.

The emergence of optional tasks is the best proof.

Yan Jing even suspected that the torch in the past was due to insufficient energy, unable to support the apostles of embers in the foreign world for a long time, so every time they set a route or set a specific time limit to ensure that the apostles could return as soon as possible or simply If you don't go back, you will save energy for the return journey.

Of course, the upgrade of this degree of freedom undoubtedly means that the difficulty of event tasks will inevitably increase accordingly.

Fortunately, Yan Jing was well prepared for this.

With the strength of his own strength, it would be troublesome if the Torch continued to issue some easy tasks for him!

The main task released by the torch has three key pieces of information: the ghost curse, the holy relic, and the general-level monster.

Through the communication just now, Yan Jing obtained some relevant information. Although they were all scattered clues, they also gave Yan Jing the direction to explore.

He now needs a quiet place to sort out his thoughts and decide on the next course of action. As a fighter, the martial arts gym in this city is undoubtedly a good place.

It has to be said that Torch's perfection of special identities is beyond Yan Jing's expectations.

Originally thought that the torch provided only an identity, but when Yan Jing was thinking about his own background, the former actually gave a detailed introduction, including the family address, phone number and even the ID number.

Not only that, in order to avoid accidents, Yan Jing's identity is set as unaccompanied, a fighter who just came from another city, there is no need to worry that anyone will doubt his identity.

After stepping out of the gate of the arena, the loud music behind him disappeared, replaced by the sound of howling wind and rain.

Too lazy to open an umbrella, she went straight to the main street in front of the door. This was the first time Yan Jing saw the Immortal Palace City, and it was undoubtedly the most shocking one.

Although Yan Jing had already noticed that this world was different from any other world he had been to in the arena, he still couldn't help being amazed when he actually saw it with his own eyes.

The steel jungle mentioned in the background of the torch event is not a concept.
Looking around, what Yan Jing saw was a huge city that was shrouded in a heavy rain curtain and presented a near-future style as a whole!

Under the dark sky.

All the buildings in Asgard City seem to be somewhat leaning towards trees, and without exception, there are huge extended platforms on the top, and a complex street network is built between these platforms.

Even with a vertical distance of hundreds of meters, Yan Jing can still reveal various neon lights and styles, which are obviously different from the buildings on the lower level, and it can be judged that the people living above are the most precious part of the city.

Yan Jing is currently in the middle-level area of ​​Xiangong City. Breaking away from the "canopy" on the top floor, the buildings have become square high-rise buildings. Aside from those light signs and advertisements that fill the field of vision, the overall color tone is gray and has no characteristics to speak of.

Like the trunk of a tree, the meaning of existence is to carry the crown of the tree, which is ordinary.

If there is anything worth noting, it is that the main body of advertisements in these buildings are all kinds of monsters without exception.

The snow-white fox demon endorses "conditioner", and its tall figure is poised in the holographic projection; the burly leopard demon is wearing a very cool-looking bright silver armor, with a big red cape flying behind him, posing like a superhero What's even more bizarre are those snake girls who seem to have made their debut in the idol girl group, dancing enchantingly, and Yan Jing frowned at the sight.

Go a few steps forward and come to the suspended platform on the other side of the street. This seems to be the place where the airship is docked. Looking down, you can see the bottom of this steel forest, which is the area where the roots are.

Not to mention the advertisement, Yan Jing couldn't even see the situation below, the gray mist filled it, like a gate, completely separating the bottom layer from the Immortal Palace City.

Yan Jing's martial arts gym is right there.

beep~beep~
The whistle sounded in the rain on the left front, Yan Jing raised his eyes and saw an empty boat approaching.

It was the car he called just now through the software on his mobile phone.

When the window was rolled down, the driver in the driving seat turned his head. Yan Jing was about to ask how long it would take to get there, but found that the driver who had only had surgery on his nose and turned into a dog's nose suddenly changed his face, and immediately yelled,
"What the hell, is the empty boat worthy of being called by a pariah like you? I am dedicated to serving gentlemen who purify blood, and pariahs are only worthy of taking those labor trains and crowding with other pariahs."

boom!
Raising his hand to the sky and firing a shot, then slowly pointing the gun at the driver, Yan Jing frowned and asked,
"Can it be loaded now?"

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the driver swallowed all his words, and hurriedly opened the car door, but Yan Jing stared at the former after he got in, and only asked after he started to sink the airship,
"I can feel that you are human too, why."

"Human? Of course I'm not human. I'm a blood purifier. Don't you see my nose? Nose!"

Hearing that Yan Jing said that he was a human being, the driver suddenly became excited. Even though he didn't dare to curse at the gunpoint, he still strongly denied his identity as a human being, pointing at the dog nose on his face and constantly emphasizing, As if human identity was some kind of filth.

After a while, the driver suddenly spoke again, with a hint of pleading in his tone,
"Don't tell others about the fact that I drove you this time. I still have some money and food in the car. You can take it if you want. Don't tell others. It took me half my life to save money for surgery. I don't want to go back, please!"

Seeing that the driver who was full of disdain and annoyance not long ago suddenly showed this pleading expression, Yan Jing was stunned for a while, then turned around and leaned back on the seat without further words.

The airship flew diagonally downwards, and Yan Jing kept staring out the window until he passed through the dark mist and finally entered the lower urban area of ​​Asgard City.

Looking at the scene outside through the car window, Yan Jing only felt that she was time-traveling again.

If above the water mist is the city of the future, then under the water mist is the scene that can only be seen in the wasteland of the last days.

The old train shuttles between the tracks in mid-air, and occasionally passes over the area illuminated by lights. You can see the standing crowd huddled together inside, like sardine cans, swinging back and forth as the train goes up and down.

Below these staggered tracks, the sight of the settlement made Yan Jing even more frown.

Towering buildings, brilliant neon lights, and all kinds of technological equipment have long disappeared here, replaced by a dense water network. On both sides of the river, there are a lot of crooked streets, low houses and various dilapidated shops.

Small boats with black awnings pass between the rivers, and it is rare to see one or two machines on the shore, all of which are emitting black smoke, as if they are half-reported waste products that will lie down in the next second.

After driving for a while, finally there was a group of buildings that could barely see what the community should look like. Yan Jing could see the crowded pedestrians on the street. They were standing on the muddy street full of potholes, looking up at the top of their heads. Flying airship.

His face was full of surprise and fear.

(End of this chapter)