NCCnovel Chapter 213 Demons in the Game World
Chapter 213 Demons in the Game World
On the top floor of a towering building in Fuxin Community, an exceptionally spacious and bright building is like a quiet harbor hidden in the hustle and bustle of the city.
When you step into the room, you will find various fitness facilities neatly arranged in every corner of the room, like a carefully arranged art exhibition. Some of them are tall and mighty, exuding the cold and hard texture of metal; some are small and exquisite, but contain infinite power.
The unique game costume hung quietly on the model's body, and its exquisite workmanship made it particularly eye-catching under the light.
Every detail seems to be telling a mysterious story, and it is displayed on the table on one side, like a silent guardian.
At this time, a young man who was 185 cm tall was standing in the middle of the room, sweating profusely.
He was shirtless, his bronze skin gleaming with a healthy glow under the light;
His muscular body looked like it was carved out, and his eight abdominal muscles were neatly arranged, showing his strength and vitality.
His wheat-colored skin seems to be a medal bestowed on him by nature, telling of his persistent pursuit of a healthy life.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring closely at the huge display screen on the wall. The game world on the screen was a fierce battle, with flames raging on the battlefield and blood flowing like a river.
The young man was fully immersed in the game, as if he were the brave and fearless warrior. When he was seizing the territory in the game, his eyes showed endless excitement and stimulation, as if the whole world was under his control.
His provocative look made people admire his courage and boldness. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood on the blade. At that moment, he seemed to have turned into a demon in the game world, which made people shudder.
Suddenly, a cunning eye flickered, he turned abruptly, and swung the game knife in his hand towards the sandbag beside him with the force of thunder.
With a loud "bang", the sandbag was instantly cut in half by a knife, and the sand inside fell to the ground like a waterfall.
The flying sand spread in the air like a miniature sandstorm, adding a touch of mystery to this scene full of passion and challenges.
At this moment, a sudden cell phone ring sounded like a sharp whistle, breaking the tense and exciting atmosphere in the room.
The ringing of the bell seemed to carry an irresistible force, vibrating in the air. The young man frowned slightly, his face full of impatience.
He walked slowly towards the tea table with steady steps using his long legs, and reached out to pick up his cell phone, with a hint of arrogance in his movement.
As soon as the phone was connected, I heard a thunderous roar from the other end of the phone. The sound seemed to be able to penetrate the thick walls and reach people's hearts.
"Feng Yuhang, you're not doing your job all day long. Where have you been this time?"
A trace of disgust instantly appeared on Feng Yuhang's face, and he turned his head slightly, as if the person on the other end of the phone was about to spit saliva on his face.
His eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at something that he found extremely disgusting.
The voice on the other end of the phone rang again, with even stronger anger: "Feng Yuhang, where are you now? Get back here right now."
A hint of rebellion flashed in Feng Yuhang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful and bitter smile.
"Dad, if I weren't a child, I would have my own life; can you please not force me to live the way you want me to, okay? I am a human being, not your pet." His voice was full of anger and helplessness, as if he was fighting against fate.
"You little brat, have you grown up and become independent? Everything you eat and drink every day is earned by your mother and I.
Come back here, your mother has arranged a school for you in the United States. The day after tomorrow, you will get a flight ticket and pack up to go to school. "The voice on the other end of the phone was full of majesty and unquestionable.
Feng Yuhang smiled contemptuously, with deep disappointment and anger in his smile. "If I don't go, you will never see my results and understand what I want. You just want me to study finance and take over your class. I don't like it, screw economics."
His voice was like a sharp sword, cutting through the air. After he finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to speak, Feng Yuhang threw his phone hard to the ground. The phone shattered instantly, and the parts were scattered all over the ground.
The broken voice seemed to declare his resistance to his parents' arrangements and also symbolized his desire for freedom.
Feng Yuhang had lost his mind, his scarlet eyes were like burning flames, filled with anger and rage.
His eyes involuntarily looked at the unique game costumes on the model, as if attracted by a mysterious force.
He walked over slowly, his movements mechanical and stiff, like a puppet being manipulated.
His fingers gently touched the clothes, feeling the texture and feel of the clothes, and the anger in his heart seemed to have found an outlet.
He slowly put on the character's costume, and at that moment, he seemed to have transformed into the king of the game, full of strength and courage.
With a nimble movement of his leg, the big knife that had just been put into the knife rack seemed to have life and flew towards him. He held the handle of the knife tightly, with a crazy light in his eyes.
Facing the monitor on the wall again, Feng Yuhang bravely fought against the characters in the game.
In the video, one can see his big knife cutting off heads, chopping bodies in half, and breaking arms of people. The bloody scene is terrifying.
His eyes became increasingly bloodshot, as if they were about to bleed. It seemed that the game could not vent his anger and the frustration of not being recognized.
The anger was like a surging tide, constantly hitting his heart and making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He walked to the rooftop, and the dark night sky seemed like a huge black hole that was about to swallow him.
He looked at the towering building without a trace of fear in his heart. He slid down the drainpipe easily, his movements were swift and skillful, as if he had done it countless times.
From a distance, he looked like a ghost in the dark, shuttling through the night sky of the city.
In the dark night, he was like a time bomb walking in the city, ready to explode at any time.
He came to the corner of a nearby game hall, his figure looming in the darkness, like the god of death. His eyes were cold and empty, without a trace of emotion.
At this time, a couple came out of the game room, and the girl angrily scolded: "You rookie, don't say you are my boyfriend, it's so embarrassing."
The boy remained silent and allowed the girl to punch and kick him. There was no expression on his face, as if he was used to the girl's scolding.
The girl was so angry that she turned around and left, and the boy did not chase her, giving Feng Yuhang an opportunity.
He followed the girl and listened to her chatter. The girl thought it was her boyfriend who followed her, so she turned around and saw Feng Yuhang in his game costume.
A scream pierced the night sky, and the girl's eyes were filled with fear and despair. Feng Yuhang quickly dragged the girl into a dark alley, his movements as agile as a cheetah.
In the dark alley, Feng Yuhang laughed like crazy while using a wallpaper knife to create what he called "a work of art of a noble soul" on the girl's fair skin.
The wallpaper knife scratched the girl's skin, leaving shocking wounds, and blood slowly flowed out.
The girl struggled in pain, but her strength seemed so insignificant in front of Feng Yuhang.
After venting his anger, Feng Yuhang looked at his "perfect creation" with a look of satisfaction on his face.
He stuck out his tongue with satisfaction and licked the blood on the wallpaper knife. The taste made him feel inexplicably excited.
Then he walked away, leaving the girl groaning in pain in the dark alley.
Then, in the city of G shrouded in twilight, a burst of sirens suddenly sounded. The sharp sound instantly pierced the silent night sky and echoed through the sky.
Luo Jinxi and Zhang Zhekun led the team members, like a well-trained combat unit, and quickly arrived at the scene and set up a cordon.
They moved quickly, their eyes revealed determination and focus, and they did not miss any possible clues.
Zhang Zhekun and several others took photos to collect evidence. The camera flashes kept flashing in the dark, as if recording the testimony of this crime.
The ambulance arrived immediately, and the medical staff moved skillfully and quickly, carefully lifting the girl onto a stretcher. The girl on the stretcher was pale, with shocking wounds on her body, and blood staining her clothes red.
The ambulance's lights were flashing and the sirens were blaring as it sped toward the hospital, as if racing against time to fight for every minute and second of life.
Zhang Zhekun approached the busy Luo Jinxi, his face full of shock. Luo Jinxi asked seriously, "What's going on?"
Zhang Zhekun's voice trembled slightly as he said, "It should be the same person who did it. The scars were exactly the same as Yan Na's. It's really perverted and horrible."
His eyes were filled with anger and helplessness, and full of hatred for this cruel murderer.
Luo Jinxi frowned slightly and asked, "Did anyone around see or hear anything?"
Her eyes were full of anticipation, hoping to find some clues from the residents around her.
Zhang Zhekun shook his head helplessly and said, "It's too late today, most people are asleep."
There was a hint of disappointment in his tone; the crime scene didn't seem to leave them with many useful clues.
Luo Jinxi looked at his busy colleagues and said, "Are you done? If you're done, we'll pack up."
Her voice was firm and decisive. Although not many useful clues were found at the crime scene, she knew that they could not give up and had to keep working hard to find the cruel murderer.
After completing the work at the crime scene, Luo Jinxi went through the procedural work, let out a long sigh, and turned around helplessly; she strode to the parking space and got into the car, her figure appearing particularly firm in the night.
After getting in the car, she took a deep breath. Every case is extremely challenging.
They would rather lose their jobs than have to witness the horrific crime scenes.
After Luo Jinxi calmed down, he started the engine skillfully and drove to the Public Security Bureau. The wheels sped along the road, leaving a blurry light and shadow, as if telling of their persistent pursuit of justice.