Chapter 39 Where the Dream Begins

The portal suddenly appeared in front of Chen Ke, emitting a white halo, like a man-made wormhole.

It was noon, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. In addition, Chen Ke was deep in the alley, still some distance away from the main road at the entrance of the alley, so naturally no one saw this strange portal.

Chen Ke looked at the scene inside the door, and thoughts surged in his mind.

He wanted to go around to the back of the portal to take a look, but found that wherever he went, the portal was facing him, without any difference between front, back, left and right, as if the space in front of him was torn open out of thin air and always facing him.

He stretched out his right hand and carefully tried, slowly put his index finger into the portal, and did not feel anything unusual.

Chen Ke took a deep breath, took out the Walter PPQ.45, took out the magazine full of ordinary bullets, pulled the sleeve, and ejected the bullets in the chamber. Then he stuffed the magazine filled with flame .45acp folk psychic bullets into the grip and reloaded it.

If the information he obtained was correct, then there should be no chance of fighting with others in the black box space. Moreover, the D-level black box space would not cause him too much trouble.

As long as he carefully avoided other investigators and installed the silencer to cover up the sound of the gun, no one would know that a mysterious person had sneaked in here, quietly hunted a few monsters, and then left with the holy relics.

Chen Ke held the gun and quickly jumped into the portal. When his body was completely in, the portal immediately "swish" and spun rapidly. The halo spun rapidly like a whirlpool, and the door became smaller and smaller. When he looked back, the door had completely disappeared into the air.

"The portal is closed, cooling countdown: 3 hours, 59 minutes, and 59 seconds..."

What? A drop of cold sweat crossed Chen Ke's forehead.

I thought I would just come in and hang out for ten or twenty minutes, get the holy relics, and then stop, but I didn't expect that this portal would have to wait for 4 hours to open once, and what's more terrible is that there was no prompt before the door opened.

Although I don't know whether this door is passively opened or can be actively controlled in the future, I'll give it a name anyway.

Chen Ke now has more abilities to use. After a moment's deliberation, he decided to divide his abilities into two series according to life consumption and actual effects.

The murderous aura series includes the murderous aura radar for searching the enemy, the murderous aura trigger for shock control, and the core life-saving skill, the murderous aura vacuum cleaner, which absorbs the killing weapon to extend life.

The second series is the current life series, the life portal!

It can mark the black box space within a certain range of itself in the form of a light column, and consume life to open the portal when approaching!

The advantage is that it can bypass the supervision of the Administration, allowing oneself to freely enter and exit the black box space, search for holy objects or absorb murderous aura for emergency.

The disadvantage is naturally obvious, the 4-hour cooling time is very painful.

Chen Ke sighed, knelt on one knee, hid behind rows of computer desks, and listened to the movements around him with his ears erect.

Since he is here, he can hunt with peace of mind.

It is very deadly to be outside for 4 hours, but it is easy to make money in this spiritual explosion space, which is not a problem.

Chen Ke's core purpose is to be able to obtain holy objects.

He currently only had three holy items left: a coat that was resistant to poison and acid, a helmet that traded all its durability for a life, and a shield that increased damage based on acceleration.

He lacked a handy weapon, preferably a sword.

A hammer would also work.

After the battle with the toad, Chen Ke deeply felt that the power of the weapon was important when dealing with monsters, but it was more important to have a counter-active attribute bonus!

If the bullet's attribute happened to be restrained by the monster, then its kinetic damage would be greatly weakened, or even completely ineffective. .

The power of the 357 Magnum bullet should not be underestimated, but after being restrained by the fire-proof toad, it was like a sugar pill.

But the holy item did not have this problem. The bloodletting sword did not have any additional attributes, but it could still make the toad cry and scream.

Chen Ke guessed that the base damage caused by the holy item to the monsters should not be the physical kinetic energy of a bullet, but something of other nature.

And the Administration certainly could not imitate the holy item, or even make a similar weapon. Otherwise, missiles and guns with many special effects would have been equipped in the army long ago, and they would not bother to train "supermen" and collect holy relics.

Chen Ke held the gun and slowly moved towards the corridor outside the glass door. This was his second time entering here.

The blood on the ground had been cleaned up, the black man's body had been dealt with, and the holy dagger that he had left here before should have been taken away by the Administration, right?

Although the time between the two was only more than 10 hours, Chen Ke was no longer as panicked as when he just crossed over.

At this moment, he was as steady as an old dog, looking forward to encountering a group of human-faced hounds soon so that he could brush out some holy relics.

"Miles, is that you?"

A familiar line floated from the corridor and entered Chen Ke's ears.

Why is it so familiar?

Chen Ke suddenly thought of something, his pupils dilated several times, and his teeth clattered.

Impossible... How could it be... Damn it...

Chen Ke couldn't bear it, and ran to the glass door quickly, sticking to the wall and waiting for someone to come.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they sounded like a pair of sneakers or sneakers. The steps were very brisk, as if the person coming here did not feel any danger in this black box space, just like strolling around the streets.

"Miles? Where are you?"

This voice was different from what Chen Ke remembered. The other party's pronunciation was not hip-hop, but very Asian.

A slightly fat hand pushed open the glass door, and a man about 1.75 meters tall walked in. He had black hair, yellow skin, beige sweatshirt and blue jeans, and a black pistol in his left hand...

"Come on man! Let's..."

Before the man finished speaking, Chen Ke kicked his right knee from the side, then flashed behind him, holding the gun handle with both hands, and hit the man's neck hard. The man cried out and fell forward to the ground.

Chen Ke quickly pressed his left arm and back with his knee, and put the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head.

"Don't shoot! I'll tell you everything! I'm Lescott Spiritual Property D-level investigator! My bank card number is 2183-7581-2132-2938! The password is 772634! Social security account number..." The man screamed on the ground.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Chen Ke also yelled.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, I don't want to die yet! I didn't see your face! Please don't shoot!" The man's voice was filled with tears, and Chen Ke could feel his body trembling with his knees pressing on his back.

"Where is Miles?!" Chen Ke asked.

"You want to find that woman?! I'll lead the way for you!" The man's crying voice disappeared immediately.

"Huh? Woman...?" Chen Ke's brain was suddenly blacked out.

"Shredley Miles, I knew that little bitch was not simple... You are from Shreley's Boyfriend Revenge Group, right? I will definitely help you find her!" The man laughed.

"What Boyfriend Revenge Group... Are you from the Si Group?" Chen Ke was getting more and more confused.

"Of course I'm not from the Si Group, my friend, that little bitch and I are from the same company, Lescott Lingchan, you don't know that, right? God, she deceived you so badly..." the man said.

Chen Ke held the gun against the back of the man's head with his left hand, and rummaged through his pocket with his right hand, pulling out a wallet and finding an investigator certificate similar to Parker's.

"Yang Xiao"

"Psychic Investigator"

"Class: D"

"Affiliation: Lescott Spiritual Products"

"Qualification issued by: United Federation Psychic Management Bureau"

Chen Ke realized that he had made a mistake. He put the wallet back into Yang Xiao's pocket, put away the gun, and slowly stood up.

"Friend, who are you?" Yang Xiao felt that the other party's aggressiveness was no longer there, and asked bravely. He still didn't dare to move his body and lay on the floor.

"My name is... Link. D-level investigator of Weber Spiritual Products." Chen Ke considered it and reported a fake name.

There must be many investigators from other companies in this black box space. If he reported his real name, he would probably get himself into trouble.

"Then, you can get up..." Chen Ke kicked Yang Xiao's foot.

Yang Xiao stood up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and smiled at Chen Ke without getting angry.

Chen Ke had a chance to take a good look at him.

If he guessed correctly, this guy was also a Feihuang person, a little shorter than himself, and looked very round and festive... He didn't look like an investigator, but more like a courier.

"I'm sorry for what happened just now, I was a little emotional." Chen Ke said in Chinese. Chen Ke felt bad for pushing someone to the ground for no reason, and didn't know how to apologize, so he simply clasped his fist towards him.

"I understand, I understand, that little bitch is so pretty and charming, and it's really hard to control yourself if you don't know the situation. Tell me, buddy, how much did you spend on her?" Yang Xiao laughed.