Chapter 1066: The 4th Natural Disaster? Or Virtual Reality?
Chapter 1066: The 4th Natural Disaster? Or Virtual Reality?
The fourth disaster?
Or virtual reality?
Sun Wukong sighed slowly and thought to himself: This is good, after all, the credibility of the origin I made up will be greatly increased.
In this way, you don't have to worry about your props losing their effectiveness.
Sun Wukong, who was daydreaming, looked at this city full of mixed style, and his mind had already drifted away.
They said they wanted to explore, but how would they explore? And where were the members of the search and rescue team who also entered this world?
Subconsciously touching his communicator, Sun Wukong felt a little worried.
This world is really special, his communicator is of no use at all.
If it is modified, it will be possible to contact the outside world.
But still the same sentence.
He has just arrived, and if he is calculated by the powerful people in this world, he will end up losing more than he gains.
Sun Wukong sighed slowly, with an unhappy look on his face, and was about to find a place to slowly think about what to do next.
Just then, he realized that there was a tail following him.
Although he didn't know the other party's purpose, Sun Wukong was not panicked.
After all, the fact that the spiritual sense he released was not discovered was enough to prove that the few minions following him were not to be feared.
Anyway, I have no idea right now, so why not let him see what the person following him is trying to do!
In this way, Sun Wukong walked in front, neither too close nor too far away.
The thugs who had been targeting Sun Wukong since he entered the city were left far behind.
"Has he discovered us?"
One of the gangsters saw Sun Wukong speeding up and couldn't help but guess.
After hearing these words, his companion next to him burst out laughing.
"So what if he finds out we're following him? It'll only make him our 'cargo' faster!"
However, some people disagreed, frowning worriedly and saying, "But, look at how he's dressed, who knows if he has any connection with those strange people!"
"It would be even better if we had connections. Wouldn't this just happen to allow us to make a lot of money?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the other people lit up instantly.
Yes! If so, we can blackmail them and make a killing!
Those aliens are very united and they should not watch their compatriots suffer!
Sun Wukong's family, who was walking in front, could hear clearly the wishful thinking of the gangsters behind him.
He was really helpless.
No, these people don’t really think they can’t hear, do they?
Sun Wukong admitted that these people's voices were indeed much lower.
But my strength is there, and even if I don't want to listen, I can't ignore it.
Never mind, just consider him unlucky! Thinking of this, Sun Wukong felt a little depressed and ran directly into the alley.
The thugs who were following Sun Wukong looked at each other in surprise when they saw that Sun Wukong actually ran directly into the alley.
"Haha, he actually ran in?"
"Could it be that they have discovered our traces?"
"Who cares if he is or not! Let's just surround him! If anyone is to blame, blame him for walking into our trap!"
The few of them quickly completed the preparations. Considering the special nature of these strange people, they planned to drug them first just in case.
Several people with clear division of labor entered the alley.
One of them pretended not to know the way and came forward to ask Sun Wukong how to get to South Street.
Looking at the gangster No. 1 with a contrived expression and poor acting skills, Sun Wukong almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
No? Are they really treating him like a fool?
If not, he really couldn't think of why the other party did this.
No, I have to cooperate with them since they are working so hard on their performance.
Sun Wukong, who had forced himself to suppress his laughter, coughed lightly, his face filled with confusion as he slowly said, "Sorry, I don't really understand this..."
At the same time, the other thugs who were waiting for an opportunity nearby immediately stepped forward and threw a handful of powder at Sun Wukong when he was not paying attention.
Even though Sun Wukong had made preparations in advance, he was still confused by the current situation when the powder was sprayed in his face.
No, you guys are really going to force it?!
Perhaps only Sun Wukong himself knows the speechlessness in his heart.
The worst thing is that I actually have to cooperate...
He thought to himself: Be patient! Once I know what these people are up to, I'll give them a lesson.
At the same time, he pretended that the powder on these people had taken effect and fell to the ground in a daze.
"He finally fainted. I thought he was going to be in trouble this time!" The gangster who sprinkled the powder couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Sun Wukong fall to the ground.
Fortunately, this guy was successfully dealt with.
"So what do we do next?"
Thug number one rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "What else can we do? Drag the base camp!"
Oh, there is an unexpected surprise! Sun Wukong was a little surprised.
But if that's the case, then there's no need to rush up and teach these people a lesson.
What concerned him more was what one of the thugs said next.
"But, there have been a lot of illegal residents in our city recently. Could this kid be one of them too?"
"Who cares if he's an illegal immigrant or not? As long as we have enough to eat, that's enough."
An illegal immigrant? Could he be one of the rescuers who came here with him? Or perhaps he's simply a missing person who's lost contact?
No matter what, it seems that he is determined to break into this nest.
Sun Wukong pretended to be unconscious with a clear conscience. Although he had his eyes closed, he had already used his spiritual sense to remember the nearby routes clearly.
After ensuring it, he was able to return smoothly from the old nest along the same route.
So, about half an incense stick of time later, Sun Wukong, who was being carried by someone, felt that he had arrived in a courtyard and was thrown to the ground without hesitation.
The gang leader, who was counting copper coins one by one and muttering to himself in the hallway, was not surprised to see his younger brother carrying someone in.
"Hey? Why did you bring this thing back?" The gang leader smoked his pipe and asked his younger brother critically.
"Boss, he looks weird, maybe he's related to those aliens. Let's bring him back and blackmail him. Maybe we can get some good stuff!"
Thug No. 1 immediately expressed their original thoughts.
The second thug next to him squinted his eyes and said with a grin:
"And even if he has nothing to do with those aliens, he's dressed so strangely, so there's a high possibility that he's an illegal resident!"
Since he is an illegal resident, it doesn’t matter where you sell him to, you can still make a lot of money!
The gang leader nodded in satisfaction when he heard this.
Very good, very good. He is indeed the younger brother he trained. All the risks have been taken into consideration. The rest is pure profit!
"Then who..." The gang leader pointed at someone at random, "Bring him to our warehouse!"
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