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But the shaking came again! Darkness immediately filled the entire world with a majestic arrival, followed by wailing and trembling - that clear, heart-wrenching convulsion from deep within the earth. A few dull thuds of heavy objects falling to the ground echoed through the darkness, and then there was silence!
Tomb-like silence!
A spark of fire flashed from the hand of a man in his fifties, illuminating the various expressions of the people around him: shock, astonishment, fear... Suddenly, a young woman seemed to understand something and let out a shrill cry as she ran towards the exit. Instantly, the grand hall was thrown into chaos, with people rushing to squeeze through the dark emergency exit, the flickering firelight making the scene even more chaotic!
The decorations on the wall shook again, and the ground started shaking once more. Dust and powder fell down in a flurry, Fang Lin crouched on the ground, his ears still ringing with the anguished cries of those who had just left. He quickly flipped over onto his stomach to avoid being struck by the massive chandelier above him, which was adorned in a distinctly European style. Suddenly, he caught a whiff of something burning!
His eyes suddenly narrowed:
It's on fire
Only the flames coming out of the kitchen had already licked the long tassels hanging down from the wall tapestry, and quickly moved upwards. Fang Lin instantly calculated that in just three minutes and twenty-one seconds, the flames and toxic smoke would spread completely.
Fang Lin hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a napkin from the table and soaked it in red wine. He covered his mouth and nose with it and began to crawl out of the room. At the same time, a series of coughs echoed behind him. The emergency exit door flapped open and shut like a mocking mouth, and where the staircase should have been was now a deep black hole. The ground shook again, and a tall, elegant cocktail glass rolled quickly past Fang Lin's face and disappeared into the seemingly endless abyss in front of him. It wasn't until much later that a faint sound could be heard.
Fang Lin slightly furrowed his brow, arched his back and stood up, maintaining his balance amidst the swaying motion. The speed at which the flames spread behind him was astonishingly fast, and the scorching sensation clearly transmitted to his skin. As Fang Lin turned his head, he saw that the red light on the elevator door beside him was still flashing under the emergency power supply. He thought carefully for a moment, then pulled out the special pistol from his waist and directly activated the continuous firing mode, pulling the trigger!
Pale blue flames spewed out of the silver gun muzzle, and the elevator's switch lock was instantly blasted into a beehive shape. The two bright stainless steel doors slowly slid to both sides. Fang Lin quickly stepped forward and looked down, several deformed elevator cars were already stacked like canned goods on the lowest floor. Under the dim yellow light, you could vaguely see the continuous flow of fresh blood inside, and the fate of the people trapped inside was predictable.
The tragic fate of these Japanese people couldn't evoke any feelings in Fang Lin. He grabbed the swaying elevator steel cable in front of him, pulled it with force, and lightly jumped up to grab hold of it as it slid downwards. Although his physical body was now several times stronger than a normal person's, during the high-speed sliding process, his hands still couldn't escape the fate of being mangled and bloody!
The elevator cable snapped on the 8th floor, and as it slid down, Fang Lin noticed that several terrifying long cracks had appeared on the surrounding walls. He slid down with one hand, holding a gun in the other, firing continuously at the elevator door, then swung through the air and flew up to collide with it!
The two elevator doors burst open with a loud "bang", Fang Lin rolled on the ground to gain momentum, dodging the falling decorations from above, accelerating his run, ignoring the injured who were crying for help and bleeding profusely, he charged straight at the long window in front of him that had not yet shattered and smashed through it!
This is the eighth floor!
Fang Lin took a deep breath, and his eyes burned with an intense desire to survive.
"I won't die."
His lips curled up in a cold smile. Basic step method level - 7 has an additional effect of reducing damage from falling from high places by 40%. Japanese house prices are expensive, and the height of each floor is no more than two meters five, so the eighth floor sounds very high, but it's actually only about 18 meters or so, the damage reduction when landing is 40%, plus his own extraordinary physique, it's basically a safe fall!
Two meters, one meter.
The first to touch the ground was the sole of his foot, followed by the heel. When his entire body's center of gravity shifted forward, he converted the downward force into a forward thrust. Fang Lin only felt intense pain in his feet, knees, and elbows, but it was just pain. After the rolling motion stopped, he immediately charged forward. The ground shook violently, and the majestic skyscraper behind him had already collapsed, crumbling to pieces! The surrounding houses also collapsed one after another, the earth shaking non-stop, as if doomsday had arrived.
"Damn it." Fang Lin stopped in a vast empty square, panting heavily. He casually tossed out a firework he had bought from the space market. The communication function of the KOF contract could only be restored within 50 meters, so Fang Lin could only determine that Old Hu was not dead yet, but whether he was safe and sound or in a precarious situation was impossible to determine.
Fortunately, Fang Lin's worries did not last long. Less than ten minutes later, Old Hu walked over with a big stride, shaking his head and covered in dust all over his body. Except for the clothes on his body being dirty and tattered, he was otherwise fine. Fang Lin casually tossed over a bottle of water he had grabbed from a nearby grocery store and laughed:
"Where did you escape from?"
Hu Hua Hao glared at him, directly gulped down half a bottle, then poured it from head to toe, shaking his head and cursing:
"Damn it, I'm buried under the rubble. Fortunately, most of that house was made of wood, so I had to moonlight as a porter and dig myself out by hand. What bad luck."
He continued in a serious tone:
"When I came in, I received a hint that said there might be clues for my job transfer in this world. What should I do?"
Fang Lin uttered an "oh" and said with a hint of enlightenment:
"According to what was said, to change careers and become a wrestler. First, you need to master the A-level skill of Ougi and upgrade it to level 7. Secondly, you need to grasp the essence of wrestling techniques - that is, the previously mentioned throwing technique. Finally, you must complete a golden mainline task!"
"The second item, the essence of tumbling - throwing technique has been grasped. The third item can't be done through the main quest of the Golden Line for now, so the remaining clue is to master Tian Di Fan or the secret of Lan Zhi Shan. It seems that it coincides with my idea."
Hu Hua looked puzzled and said:
"What's your idea?"
Fang Lin smiled slightly and said:
"Actually, I think that last time we entered this world, the method of besieging the gate was a bit clumsy. The gate actually has an unmarried wife named Fangzi, who should be pregnant in this world and gave birth to a son named Hu Wu Lang. If we use this weakness, it shouldn't be difficult."
Hu Hua Hao sank into deep thought:
"We also had a method at that time, but in such a tight schedule, no one knew where this guy's wife and children were in Japan, so it was useless to send someone."
Fang Lin coldly laughed and said:
"That's too stupid, a man who is about to face life and death can't possibly abandon his pregnant fiancée, he must have found a way to contact her. According to my detailed memory, what Daimonjiro dislikes are precision mechanics, plus it was '97 at the time, so it's unlikely that he would carry a phone with him. If he wanted to contact his fiancée, most likely through an outside public phone... We can't do anything about Daimonjiro, but can't ordinary Japanese citizens do anything either? Pressing the redial button can get you the number that was dialed last, as long as we get his fiancée's phone number, it shouldn't be hard to find her."
Hu Hua Hao was being scolded by Fang Lin and suddenly said:
"I finally understand why I always order two plates of pork brain flowers every time I eat hot pot."
Fang Lin was suddenly speechless, not expecting that Old Hu would also have a moment of clever words. After a while, he said gloomily:
"Alright, let's go."
Lao Hu said with surprise:
"Where to go?"
Fang Lin sighed and said:
"Of course, I'm going to Tokyo. Well, I know what you're asking, going to Tokyo to find the branch of the Hongmen organization. What's the point of finding the branch of the Hongmen organization? That's right, to use their power to find out what happened to my wife and son who were left behind by the big gate."
"Right." Fang Lin said to Old Hu, who had already started looking for transportation around them: "The earthquake just passed, and there must be many refugees escaping. It's best if we find a motorcycle. If the road is really impassable, we can carry it over."
Lao Hu was highly sensitive at this time and immediately glared at him with anger:
"My god, why did you bring the motorcycle to me?"
Fang Lin let out an "oh" and hurriedly suppressed his laughter, saying:
"Mistakes happen, it's us, we."
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