Chapter 1739 Welcome Home (Final Chapter)

The black air that was dispelled from Jiang Cheng's body did not dissipate, but began to gather into a stream and drill into Wu's wound.

This was just the beginning. A black mist with the same despair surged out from the old president's broken body and drilled into Wu's body at a very fast speed. Those monsters that were cruelly dismembered, and even Shui Laoye and others, also had a small amount of black mist in their bodies, and they all gathered towards Wu at once.

His originally fair skin was boiling, and veins and veins continued to spread outward from the wound, and finally climbed onto his face.

At this moment, the bloodshot eyes finally extinguished and were swallowed by an endless darkness, but even so, the healing power still did not stop. Jiang Cheng's fingers moved slightly, and the fat man's eyes that had been dimmed finally showed a glimmer of life. Many seriously injured and dying people could already move their bodies simply, and the bodies were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This healing power was so powerful that it drained Wu's last strength. He was simply unable to resist the erosion of the black air.

Black air surged under his skin, red and black blood vessels burst one by one, and the black death energy devoured everything about him.

The monster released from Jiang Cheng's body was now merging with him in an extremely rough way. To be more precise, it was devouring Wu, just like Wu had devoured those weird things.

The invisible force was tearing him apart, and he could feel that he was being torn apart bit by bit. Under the extreme pain was extreme fatigue. His thoughts became heavier and heavier, as if he was dreaming, a dream that he would never wake up from.

He was gradually losing control of this body, and this feeling was irreversible. No matter what he did, it was useless.

The only thing he could do was to stagger back and do everything he could to stay away from Jiang Cheng and Fatty. He didn't know what would happen after he completely lost control, but he didn't allow all this to affect these two people.

His world gradually darkened, and endless murderous intent surged in his heart. There seemed to be a black flame burning in the distance, as if it was going to burn through the world. In his confusion, he saw a doomsday scene. The old king died, and the new king ascended the throne. He, or the existence that would eventually occupy his body, would break the barriers of this world and pour out his anger in another world. In the blood and fire, he stepped on the piles of corpses under his feet and walked towards his own throne to welcome the new world.

In the eyes of those who survived by chance, Wu at this moment had turned into a monster. The black gas corroded his body, but he was reshaping this body at a very fast speed. What originally belonged to Wu was gradually being deprived, and another great existence was constantly reviving.

The part of the scene that Wuwu saw was definitely not an illusion. In the far distance of the visual limit, far away from the end of this world, there were black flames burning all around, and they were closing in on the battlefield at a very fast speed. What was even more terrifying was that this flame was the same as the one on Jiang Cheng's sword before. It was not blazing, but it was chilling, as if one glance at it would freeze the soul.

The black flames rose up on Wuwu at the same time and quickly spread to the surroundings. This world has now become a real cage, with no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

Chen Ran supported Lin Wan'er, Shui Laoye Dahe Niangniang, and the old general Yan Can, the ghost-faced mother-in-law, and others. Everyone could only watch the black flames in front and behind getting closer and closer. Not to mention that they had not yet recovered their vitality, even if they were at their peak, they did not dare to touch the flames at all.

Some corpses in the distance, as well as the seriously injured who had just been cured and had not yet been transferred, were engulfed by the black flames and turned into lifelike ice withers.

"Here! Everyone come here!" A childish voice rang anxiously.

At this moment, Wang Yanhou and the friends he brought with him were working together to maintain the newspaper scroll floating in the air.

The scroll was opened little by little, revealing an ink painting inside. However, this ink painting was unusual. It was actually a modern city painted in ink, with many buildings under the night sky as the background. There was a small studio under a street lamp nearby.

It can be felt that it takes a lot of strength to completely open the scroll, and Wang Yanhou and others can't do it at this moment.

Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, the old man with a feather fan and a turban rushed into the painting and sacrificed himself to the painting. This was the beginning for everyone. Then a very young man and a woman rushed into the painting one after another, and their bodies shattered instantly when they touched the painting.

At this moment, some bright colors appeared in the originally black and white ink painting, and the cold picture gradually became lively. With the roar of Wang Yanhou, the picture shattered. This time, they could actually see another vivid world directly through here.

It was the real world they were in! It was also the exit that Jiang Cheng had left the nightmare world many times!

He was still in a daze, but he could see clearly that not far away under the dim street lights was his studio.

Wang Yanhou and others actually opened a way out of here.

"Go!" Wang Yanhou's face became more and more ferocious. It was obvious that he could not maintain this door for too long.

Without hesitation, everyone quickly moved towards the exit. The fat man grabbed Jiang Cheng, and after taking a last look at Wu's figure, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the exit.

The people who survived by chance left through the exit one by one, but the battlefield was severely divided. Some people were too far away from the exit, and some were too seriously injured.

The edge of the exit had begun to break, and some people were desperately rushing here. Yao Shunyu carried Li Bai, who had a broken leg, on his back, and he couldn't run fast at all.

The fat man was so angry that he rushed out to save people, but No. 8 and No. 13 hugged him tightly, "Don't go! It's too late. You can't come back even if you go!" No. 13 hugged the fat man's leg and shouted heartbreakingly. lung.

The exit from home finally could no longer hold up. There were still many of them who could not leave. Among them, Wang Yanhou and his friends were among them. But unlike the others, Wang Yanhou and others were unwilling to leave.

"Leave quickly! You will die if you stay!"

Wu in the distance was exuding a terrifying aura. Perhaps he had the last trace of consciousness left, and he had not yet started killing everyone.

Faced with the shouts of the crowd, Wang Yanhou just shook his head slightly, turned around, and his eyes stayed on Wu, "You broke the prophecy, and I also want to see if I can do anything.

Before he finished speaking, countless cracks spread near the exit. At the last moment of collapse, Jiang Cheng shouted to the figure covered in black flames in the distance: "Wait for me! I will definitely come back to find you and take you home!" "

The next second, the exit suddenly shattered. When they came back to their senses, they were already standing on the street at midnight, with rain falling in the sky, and not far behind them was the small studio.

February 2nd.

The dragon raised his head.

Several well-dressed men and women in the spacious and bright office left with smiles on their faces. Jiang Cheng slowly exhaled, leaned back on the chair tiredly, and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't know which group of people he had sent away today. Dealing with these people made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Closing his eyes, the world suddenly darkened. Only at this time could he calm down. In his mind, figures with black flames all over their bodies kept appearing, as well as Yao, Shun, and Yu running desperately with Li Bai on their backs.

It had been two full months since that incident, but these images seemed to have taken root in his mind. He didn't want to let himself be idle, because as long as he was idle, he would think of these.

Fatty fell ill after he came back. Fortunately, No. 8 and No. 13 were with him. He couldn't fall down because he didn't have time because he still had many important things to do.

Now he is appointed as the new acting executive of the Night's Watch, responsible for rebuilding the Night's Watch.

This position was originally prepared for Lin Waner. She was more suitable than him in terms of ability and qualifications, but Lin Waner firmly refused and recommended herself to the superiors.

He was originally not interested in this kind of thing, but when he thought of those dead brothers and those partners who had fought side by side, he felt that he had the responsibility to shoulder this responsibility and prevent the tragedy from happening again, let alone let the future Night Watchmen step into the Misguided.

Another thing is that he needs to integrate the power of the Night Watch and find a way to return to that world.

The moment there was a rapid knock on the door, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes. Wan Yuan Ning, dressed in a night watchman uniform, rushed in in a panic. She was the helper Lin Wan'er had left for him.

After noticing Guan Yuanning's expression, Jiang Cheng immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, "What happened?"

"There is an urgent report here, coming from Rongcheng." Guan Yuanning quickly handed over the document in his hand, his fingers trembling, "A series of mysterious incidents have recently occurred on Xantang Street in Rongcheng City. At 2 o'clock in the morning All the cameras near the front and back will be inexplicably disabled for a period of time. Our people accidentally discovered this during the investigation. It was taken by an infrared camera in a store just before it failed. "

After taking it, Jiang Cheng was stunned after just one glance. The picture was relatively blurry, but he could still see that it was a black figure, and the pair of bloody eyes on the figure's face made people shudder.

"By the way, I checked and the location where the picture was taken is not far from your studio." Wan Yuanning added in a low voice.

none!

It must be him!

He, he is actually back!

But thinking back to the last scene, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but wonder whether the one who came back was Wu, or the shapeless monster dressed in Wu.

But no matter which one it is, he has to go and see him, "Book a flight for me, I'll go back to Rongcheng, the sooner the better!"

"Now?" Guan Yuanning also became nervous, "We reviewed that battle later. Your friend had no chance of surviving. The one who came back was no longer the one you knew!"

"He is now a monster that is not inferior to the old president. I propose to urgently contact the execution department and ask them to go to the research institute to receive the special weapon. If one fails, prepare a few more. While the monster has not yet gained a stable foothold, completely destroy it. Destroy him!"

Jiang Cheng had no reason to refuse such a proposal. If the other party was not Wu, then he would kill Wu's enemies and also erode the world today. Perhaps this was the old president's final plan.

Special cases are handled on a special basis. All parties attach great importance to such matters. Special weapons with extremely complicated procedures were quickly prepared. There were 4 pieces in total, including an advanced test product. These weapons were quickly loaded. The transport plane used for the march was escorted by special personnel to the airport closest to Rongcheng, and then deployed as quickly as possible in a place that had not been seen in the surveillance, and was carefully disguised.

At midnight, on the deserted street, Jiang Cheng was the only one sitting on a bench on the street. The wait was long. Fortunately, he was not alone. The disguised bombs were lying quietly under the seats to accompany him. As he waited, bombs were put into gift boxes of different sizes.

The detonator was strapped to Jiang Cheng's wrist and everything was ready.

Originally, the higher-ups were strongly opposed to him going because the price was too high, but then considering the relationship between Wu and him, if Wu really had a little bit of consciousness left, then only by going to Jiangcheng would there be any chance of preventing the disaster. .

From midnight to early morning, at a quarter past 2 o'clock, an intermittent voice came from Jiang Cheng's earphones, "There is an abnormality in the camera, please pay attention."

The signal seemed to be interfered with by something, but Jiang Cheng didn't need to be reminded at this moment, because he heard it too and heard a familiar voice.

It was the roar of a huge machine, and the ground was shaking.

It's that old bus!

Jiang Cheng could even smell the ominous aura.

But the next second, this breath was dispersed by powerful pressure, and a cold feeling invaded him, making him unable to move in an instant.

Something was approaching from behind him, not fast, but with great pressure.

Jiang Cheng regretted it. He could feel that this breath was too strange. It couldn't be nothing. Oh no, it didn't matter if he died here. Since he dared to come, he had prepared to die together, but at this moment, he couldn't control the detonation at all. Bomb, he regretted it. He should have tied the bomb detonator to his heartbeat, so that when he was killed, he could also pull the other person with him.

But now it was too late to say anything, because the familiar figure had already appeared in front of him.

Instead of coming, a piece of black mist floated over, and finally slowly condensed into a figure in front of him.

It's still the familiar face and the familiar windbreaker, but Jiang Cheng knows that this is definitely not Wu. The two have completely different temperaments. This Wu's eyes are full of indifference, indifference to everything. He came to this world just to destroy .

"Can we talk?" Jiang Cheng's attitude was very good. "Actually, we can cooperate. I am also very interested in the new world and so on. You also need someone to help you understand this world. Is it right? We are commonly known as the losers."

Jiang Cheng's sweet talk was just to make the other party relax their vigilance. If there was even the slightest chance, he would break free without hesitation and press the detonator to kill these bastards.

Yes, that's it, because he can feel that there are monsters behind him, and the cold breath is close to his back. This is a gang.

Slowly, Jiang Cheng's expression became overjoyed. He actually saw a hint of thinking on the stranger's face. He struck while the iron was hot and said, "You know the Leading Party? They do all the dirty work, I can do it!"

Stranger Wu seemed to have made a decision, and he didn't see any movement. The ground in front of Jiang Cheng cracked open little by little, and blood-red writing appeared one by one.

But after seeing these words clearly, the people in Jiangcheng were dumbfounded, "There is no woman in my heart, draw your sword, the god of nature, the first page of the sword manual, first"

After a brief absence, Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu, whose lips were gradually raised. The emotions that had been suppressed for two months burst out in an instant, "You're back! It's really you who's back!"

"Ahem"

Hearing the coughing behind him, Jiang Cheng turned around suddenly, only to see the smiling Huai Yi standing side by side with Wang Qi, one on the left and one on the right like bodyguards on either side of Empress Dahe, and then Shui squinted and smoothed his beard. Master, I haven’t seen you for two months. Mr. Shui’s green hair has grown out again and his body has gained weight. No. 2 is also there, raising his hand to hold up his cowboy hat. Yao, Shunyu and Li Bai are also there, and they are also there. There were many people, even some whom Jiang Cheng only thought looked familiar, but they were all partners who had fought side by side with him.

"Brother Jiang, we are back." Huai Yi stretched his neck and looked left and right, "Where is Brother Fugui? Why haven't you seen him?"

"Hey, oh, oh, you, Mr. Jiang is promising. He knew that my old man was coming, so he specially prepared a gift." Mr. Shui has a quiet personality, and his eyes are very useful. He saw the gift box under the bench at a glance, and said Just take it apart and take a look.

But Jiang Cheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately stopped him and quietly put away the detonator. He couldn't say that there were bombs inside, specially prepared for you. Not to mention the large number, there were recently improved models.

The moment he turned around again, Jiang Cheng was hugged by a pair of arms. The coldness on Wu's body dissipated instantly. A breath of warmth and joy enveloped everyone. Big tears fell from his eyes. Jiang Cheng reached out and hugged Wu tightly. .

"Welcome home!"

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