Infernal journey

Hell and pain

"Death is the beginning of a new round of trials and tribulations, I'm waiting for you in hell ......"

Like a little light exploding in the chaos, Bao Lian gradually felt the presence of his body.

Heartbeat, breathing, limbs ......

Am I not already dead?

The package practice a million doubts, still remember the impostor, had said to him.

Opened his eyes, the sun's rays stung his eyes squinted.

Subconsciously stroked his neck, the pain had disappeared completely. Looking down, even the mosquito bites from the night before were gone.

Bao Lian looked around and found that he was in the middle of a downtown square. Strangely enough, the crowds that were moving around subconsciously avoided where he was, as if there was a mysterious power in the underworld that diverted their attention.

"...... think carefully, why you have come to this place, you should have the answer in your mind."

Bao Lian subconsciously did as the man said, infernal hell, four words popped up in his mind. Immediately after, he heard the man just now cursed again: "Damn! I'm just kidding!!!"

Bao Lian looked over, a hip-hop style male youth probably in his early twenties, nose a little collapsed, black hair braided into a dirty braid, each pigtail tied with red, yellow and blue hair strings, respectively, there is a kind of play music tune. Although he did not understand why a yellow man would want to make up in the style of a black man.

Only then did Bao Lian realize, as an afterthought, that there were other people in this inexplicable invisible barrier that existed besides him and the hip-hop guy.

With the middle point, from near to far are the little girl in the yellow dress, the old man in the black tattered jacket, the little boy in the silver suit, and the big woman in the flower jacket.

The little aunt in the yellow dress looked like she was in high school, like a large doll, and should be a hybrid; the old man in the black tattered jacket was carrying an empty bottle in his hand, with a red rosaceous nose and an extraordinarily old face; the little boy in the silver suit looked like he should be an elementary school student attending an event, and the big woman in the flower overshirt could only be described by a round word.

"Hey, boy!" hip-hop man ran over to hook up with his shoulder, "read infinite stream novels?"

The package practice quick eyes to avoid the hip-hop man's hand, and keep a distance from him. A bloody lesson has taught him not to take people lightly, even the closest people may be impersonated by some executioner.

"No."

Although Bao Lian has not read infinite stream novels, but Gu Weiyang is a novel fan, not read a novel for seven or eight hours a day, according to his words, scratching heart and lungs to make people sleep. As Gu Weiyang's tablemate, Bao Lian naturally also heard Xiao Weiyang talk about the plot of infinite stream novels.

"Isn't this a coincidence?" The hipster immediately came to life, "To know what is the most important thing to live in the main god space? Is to know the plot, not coincidentally I am immersed in novels, anime, movies and TV for twenty years."

"Oh."

Hipster wanted to sell a melon and let Bao Lian pursue the question, but Bao Lian did not eat him. Seeing this, the hip-hop man worried that the easily caught cannon fodder ran away, and hurriedly said, "I mean I have the advantage of plot, naive physical quality is not too good. I see that you are strong and strong, we have two swords together, the civil and martial arts, in the future is not in the main God space to walk across.

The hip-hop man has long been aiming at all the people present, only Bao Lian senior boy's physique, in these people have force threat, other those old and weak, he can not see one of them. In addition, he saw that Bao Lian was at a time when teenagers are prone to impulsiveness, so he wanted to coax Bao Lian Wei over to be his fighter.

Unfortunately, Bao Lian did not eat him, he is not interested in the main god space, his sister was killed, but he could not do anything to avenge his sister. He can't wait to have a chance to get it over with, just somehow came to the so-called main god space.

The hip-hop man had some more good words, and when he saw the lack of interest in Bao Lian, he just had to dump a sentence: "Dude, think about it again, by the way, my name is Zhang Jin ......"

Then, to harass the others, during the conversation between Bao Lian and Zhang Jin, the others also gradually woke up. Yellow dress little girl saw the environment of the side life a face of fear, silver suit little boy is curious to look around, black tattered jacket old man woke up the first thing is to drink, lifting half a day no wine flow out, a face of regret.

"Which killers, get me to this place?" As soon as she woke up, the big woman in the flower jacket broke into a fury, firing at every one in sight, "Don't think I'm easy to bully, that flower butterfly-like street walker, young and uneducated, doing this chicken and dog stealing!"

The gunfire turned again to the old man in the black tattered jacket.

"And you an old uncultivated, a handful of years for the old and disrespectful, trying to bully us a few old and infirm." The flower jacket aunt simply want to roll their eyes to the forehead, "little girl, children, you do not fear, we three stay together, do not believe that they have a thief's heart but not the courage to dare to put us what?

At the end of the day, the flower cover shirt aunt also glared at the silent package practice.

For no reason to be a scolding, Zhang Jin did not do it.

"Who are you scolding, old woman? Do not open your eyes to see, on your condition, which fed up will go to kidnap you. And which kidnapper have you seen k********g people on the street?"

Zhang Jin was already a master who refused to suffer, and immediately argued with the flower-jacketed ama for a face of blue and white.

The woman's mouth was unforgiving: "Look at your thieving eyes, you must have done a lot of bad things, I speak for your parents a few words about you, what is wrong?"

"You ......"

"My legs can walk!" The old man in the black tattered jacket swept away his disheveled state, as if testing a new toy like moving his fists and feet, and smoothly swinging a few hooks, the sound of hunting wind attracted the attention of others.

"Hahahaha ......" the old man in the black tattered jacket laughed loudly.

Zhang Jin, however, his eyes lit up and ran over with a fart.

"Old man, I see that you have this hand, you must have practiced it. We have come to the main god space, I know the plot of all kinds of movies and animations, why don't we cooperate, so that the chance of living is also greater,"

The black tattered jacket old man's laughter stopped and looked at Zhang Jin with a smile. Just when Zhang Jin thought the old man in the black tattered jacket was going to say yes to him, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, making his whole face crumpled into a ball like a bun, and those who didn't know thought he was constipated.

"Uh ......" Zhang Jin opened his mouth wide like a drowning fish.

The old man in the black tattered jacket grunted coldly. I think back in the day, he retreated in the dense forest of Wet Lo, accidentally stepped on a mine, his right leg was blown to smithereens, luckily recovered a life, only to become crippled. In the early years he had offended many people, after returning home by pretending to be crazy and foolish begging along the street, deceiving those enemies, to survive an old life.

With his eyesight, Zhang Jin's heart's little calculations are almost written on his face, no matter who, want to use him will have to pay the price.

"How can you hit ...... people ......" flower jacket aunt wanted to play her old tried and true spill hit muddy set, but the black tattered jacket old man's eyes make her heart hairy, raw put The last words were swallowed into her stomach.

"What is this place ......?" Yellow dress little girl and scared, she remembered that she was preparing to go out shopping to buy clothes, a black in front of the eyes to this place.

"Uncle and aunt, Coco's home is at 26 Huameng Street, can you take Coco home?" The little silver suit little boy said in a milky voice.

"Don't be afraid, little boy, come here to grandma." The big lady in the flower jacket pinched her voice and opened her arms wide, unaware that the little silver suit boy had seen what she had just said and done.

"Sister, I'm afraid." The little silver suit boy timidly hid behind the little yellow dress girl, grabbing the hem of the little yellow dress girl's skirt in his hand.

The little yellow dress girl, although afraid, but still forced calm backhanded comfort: "Do not be afraid, sister protect you."

Inside the invisible barrier, with a five-meter radius of the old man in the tattered black jacket as the boundary, others peeked with fearful and scared eyes, and no one dared to breathe out loud.

Just then, a young man wearing black-framed glasses walked straight towards the old man in the tattered black jacket.

"Hey ......" the little yellow dress girl was about to open her mouth when her left arm was grabbed hard by the big lady in the flower jacket.

"You rush to reincarnate don't drag us down, that kid wants to make a splash just let him go."

Hiding behind the little girl in the yellow dress silver suit little boy also pulled her skirt: "Sister ......"

The youth who walked past was none other than Bao Lian, and the words of the old man in the black tattered jacket aroused his intense curiosity.

"You just said, your leg is well, what do you mean?"

"Kid." The old man with the black tattered jacket showed a somewhat hideous smile and asked, "You have a lot of guts?"

The old man with the black tattered jacket hoped to spy some fear in Bao Lian's eyes, but alas, there was none, and what was in those black and white eyes was only curiosity as well as some hazy anticipation.

"Can you tell me?" Bao Lian asked again.

"Oh, you're very nice." The old man in the black tattered jacket didn't answer and looked at the others.

"That arrogant kid ......," the old man in the black jacket pointed at Zhang Jin, "tell me what you know word for word."

Zhang Jin answered in a whisper like a chicken, lowered his eyebrows out of a few resentment, but he did not dare to say a word no, the black tattered jacket old man stared at him as if to say, pinch him not much more difficult than pinching an ant.

He did not dare to hide, and spilled out everything he knew.

"I suspect that we have arrived at the main god space inside the infinite stream novel." Carefully looking at the black tattered jacket old man's face, Zhang Jin continued, "Probably for the purpose of selection or for fun, we must complete the tasks issued by the main god, otherwise, we will die. These ...... these are my guesses, there may be differences."

The old man with the black tattered jacket said as he digested the news from Zhang Jin's mouth, "Introduce yourselves separately." He was actually one of the first to wake up in the crowd, but habit made him lie on the ground without moving to show weakness in disguise.

Bao Lian and the old man in the black tattered jacket stood in one place, the other five people stared wide-eyed, lest the first person to speak up be black tattered jacket old man to inflict violence.