When you are a police officer in American comics, every day is a holiday

For example, there are some weird ones wearing strange costumes, and some weird ones singing and dancing, etc.

The folk customs in other cities tend to be urban, but here they are more ethnic-specific.

"Rumble..."

At this time, an explosion sounded in the distance.

Seeing this, the weird people around him immediately packed up their things and ran quickly to the nearby air raid shelter.

"This is the second explosion today."

"Yeah, it's been getting more and more weird lately."

“I don’t know when these weird things will be completely eradicated.”

"Who knows, but there are more and more weird things lately."

"I don't know if this is the right time."

Seeing the weird people avoiding and complaining, Zhao Hao felt depressed.

Maybe, in front of their eyes, everything is weirdly wrong.

But who knows, they should have been exterminated in the last era.

They become like this just to avoid being exterminated.

But according to what they said, it seems that Base No. 1 is also very lively.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao ran quickly towards the explosion.

Because of rule one, he couldn't fly, so he could only run quickly.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the scene and saw a group of conspirators.

These controllers replaced their own bodies with real life limbs, and then used various energies to fight continuously.

The person being besieged by them was a man with red skin all over his body.

The opponent has a pair of long horns on his head, and the skin on his body is like rock.

Zhao Hao happened to know this race and had encountered it before. It was the Hongyan tribe.

At the same time, because they have double horns, they are also called demons by some people.

But they are also different from the demons in hell.

The Red Rocks are kinder by nature and are almost vegetarian.

This strong man from the Red Rock Clan is probably planet-level in strength, and he can only barely resist these crafty masters.

I have to say that the tricksters in this world are quite unique.

Use the limbs of life in the real world, drive them with a special strange force, and then use the power of the original owner of the residual limbs.

There are those that breathe fire, those that freeze, those that use lightning, and those that control strong winds.

The power of various attributes suppressed the strong man of the Red Rock Tribe who could only use the power of rock, and he was almost breathless.

After a while, the strong man from the Red Rock Clan suddenly crashed into the ground and then disappeared underground.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding tricksters immediately rushed to the ground, preparing to chase after him.

But Zhao Hao, who was careful, discovered that some of the tricksters began to stop, and then showed pain on their faces.

Some novice tricksters would immediately step forward to help these people remove their real-life stumps.

Obviously, the residual limbs of real life are constantly affecting them, and even assimilating them.

And this assimilation is getting more and more serious, and in the end it may even be completely replaced.

This is also the reason why the trickster has become the most dangerous profession.

Just when Zhao Hao was about to leave, he heard a scream.

"what!"

Turning around to look, he found a trickster holding his thigh and screaming in pain, and there were several novice tricksters surrounding him.

Is it about to get out of control?

As soon as Zhao Hao thought of this, he saw veins sprouting from the thighs of the weirdo master, twisting like earthworms, and then entering the weirdo master's body, constantly sucking the weird body.

But from a strange perspective, it was the strange thighs on the Trickster's thighs that suddenly stretched out black things, extending into the Trickster's body.

"Ah! Weirdness! So many weirdnesses!"

At this time, the controller seemed to have changed into the perspective of life in the universe. He looked at his former companions around him and made a horrified sound.

"Go to hell! Weird! Go to hell all of them!"

After roaring, the Trickster launched an attack on his former companion.

Chapter 243 Entering the Headquarters

In a high-rise building with more than ten floors.

Zhao Hao saw the entire process of the Trickster's mutation.

Seeing the other party constantly killing his former companions, as well as the real life form that kept getting deeper into his body, he seemed to understand something.

“Could it be that these weird things are actually a special kind of real-life backup?

Once you have been in contact with real life for a long time, you will be assimilated into real life and become real life.

But because this is a weird world, it is regarded as weird. "

With this inference, Zhao Hao seemed to understand what was behind the scenes and what he wanted to do.

At the end of the fifth era, when the universe was about to reincarnate, some strong men dragged the world into another space for the continuation of the race, away from the influence of the real world.

But without energy replenishment for a long time, the stars in this place began to run out of energy.

Without the light of stars, the world would reach absolute zero, and then all life would be impossible to exist.

So the strong men on the murals began to discuss how to save the world.

However, differences arose later and they started fighting each other.

In the end, a strong man survived and transformed himself into a way of survival that he thought was most suitable.

That's this weird world.

All you want is extremely low temperature and very little sunlight, and then the weird body can quickly turn into real life.

But I don’t know why, that strong man finally disappeared, causing this weird world to continue. Even if the sixth era started in the real world, there was no response.

Could it be that he died slowly over a long period of time?

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao immediately thought of his own lifespan.

There are no immortals in this world, or the four creator gods can be counted, but other lives definitely don't count.

And over a long period of time, no matter how strong you are, you will slowly age and die.

Although this process may take tens of thousands, hundreds of millions, or even billions of years.

But there is no such thing as absolute immortality.

"Ah! Weird! Go to hell!"

The Trickster, who was affected by the physical stump, had a considerable increase in strength and began to kill his former companions around him.

When the weird people around him saw this, they immediately started shouting.

"Someone is being controlled by weirdness!"

"Quick, take him in!"

"Those who have experienced strange backlash should leave immediately and stop fighting!"

"Run! Someone has been assimilated by Weirdness!"

"Help! Save me!"

"We have requested support from the headquarters. Please hold on, support will be coming soon!"

Amid a burst of screaming and noise, the materialized Weird suddenly became quiet.

He looked at the strange things around him with a blank expression, and murmured to himself: "Are they my former teammates? Why didn't they resist?

Or did I become weird?

And is this a weird perspective?

In weird eyes, are we the weird ones? "

He had too many questions at this time, but he didn't know who to turn to for answers.

Because his question was heard by the strange ears around him, but it was filled with roars, which sounded terrifying.

Zhao Hao, who was in the distance, was shocked when he saw that this weird reality was still rational.

"Could it be said that realizing the weirdness will not make you lose your mind?

So why are these weirdos so frightened by real existence?

But this guy is a good research subject. "

After thinking for a while, the energy in Zhao Hao's body surged and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the weird reality, and then without waiting for the other party to react, he grabbed the other party, and then disappeared from the same place.

The weird people around were surprised when they saw their out-of-control companion suddenly disappearing.

"Don't move, everyone. He has probably acquired some weird ability and is hiding in a corner!"

"Support is coming soon, don't worry!"

"Stay safe, otherwise you will be considered a traitor!"

……

In an abandoned factory area in City No. 1.

Zhao Hao stopped and then dropped the unfamiliar and weird thing in his hand.

But the other party seemed to wake up at this time, and saw Zhao Hao showing doubts in his eyes.

"Who are you? Where are you here? Why is it so dark everywhere!"

After hearing what the other party said, Zhao Hao found that what the other party described at this time was all from the perspective of real life, so he asked curiously: "Look at the surrounding environment, it is all dark, and it looks like black mucus?"

Reality nodded weirdly and said nervously: "Who are you? Why do you say that?"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly.

"It seems that my words are correct. As long as you are in contact with real matter for a long time, it will become reality."

After he finished speaking, he looked around and made sure there was no danger, then continued: "My name is Zhao Hao. In the real world, what is your name?"

"The real world? What is that? My name is Laxus."

After saying his name, Laxus' expression changed slightly.

"Where am I? Why do I feel like there are double images in front of me!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao immediately turned his head and looked at the other party carefully.

And when he saw it, he immediately discovered a new problem.

There were traces of breakage at the connection between the other party's weird body and real limbs.

The thin threads that originally served as tendons withered and shattered.

It seems like some kind of virus is destroying these structures.

What's happening here?

Is my guess wrong?

"The surrounding area seems to be an abandoned factory. No, it's a black world. Are you weird?!"

At this time, Laxus seemed to realize something was wrong and stepped back.

Zhao Hao stepped forward and grabbed Laxus, then used his energy to seal the opponent's movements, and then used his mental power to observe the opponent's body in detail.