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Furthermore, Di Lili, who did not know where Deng Fan went, called Deng Fan ten times in a row, and every time, he was always prompted that he could not get through. He could not help but get anxious and muttered: "Why can't I get through? He probably didn't want to answer my call on purpose. Did something happen to him? Could it be that even he has gone missing? " The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the possibility of something bad happening to Deng Fan was higher.

What should I do?" She frowned and muttered, "Do I have to set up a case to find him now?" "No, I'm probably overthinking it. Deng Fan has always been a profound mystery, and he also possesses a unique skill, so he should be fine. Moreover, he has only been out of touch for half a day. "As she thought of this, she felt a little better and went to sleep.

The building that Deng Fan was in was very big, so searching through all of the floors was not an easy task. He had only searched the ground floor and the top floor, so he couldn't be sure that he was alone in the building.

Now, he knew that besides himself, there was at least one other person.

He had just turned around when he saw the man.

It was a slightly plump man in a white shirt and black trousers. He looked very cultured, as if he was a cultured scholar.

"Hello." This man slowly walked towards Deng Fan and greeted him first in Japanese.

Deng Fan had learned many languages before so he naturally understood Japanese. Upon hearing him speak, he immediately responded politely, "Hello." It was also in Japanese.

"Were you also brought here by a white light?" the Japanese man asked.

Deng Fan was startled by these words, and nodded his head: "It seems like we were all teleported here by the same object."

"I don't know what it was. At that time, I was walking alone deep in the mountains when I suddenly came across a bright light, and then I arrived here." the Japanese man said.

"That's about it. It's just that our starting points are different." Deng Fan said.

"I don't know where this place is, but I'm really lucky to meet someone who can speak Japanese." The Japanese man looked pleased.

Deng Fan heard and said: "So you have seen other people before?"

"I've met a few, but they're all dead." the Japanese man said.

"How did he die?"

"Kill each other."

"For what?"

"For food." the Japanese man said.

Deng Fan suddenly became silent. Firstly, was because he felt sad about this matter, and secondly, when he heard the word food, he felt even hungrier.

My name is Ben Cheng and True, but what about you? The Japanese man introduced himself.

"My name is Deng Fan." Deng Fan introduced himself.

"So it's Deng Fan, I wonder how long you have been here?" Ben Cheng asked.

"Not long ago. What about you?"

"I've been here for a few days, but I can't find a way to leave."

"There will be a way." Deng Fan encouraged her, "But right now, I just want to find food."

Ben Cheng thought about it and said, "I have some food that I can share with you."

"Really? Thank you so much! " Deng Fan was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"It's not easy to find food in this world, but it's not like there's nothing we can do." After Ben Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and waved at Deng Fan, "Come with me!"

The food that Ben Cheng found was hidden in a small room in the middle of the building. Although the room was small, it had a small refrigerator that stored some fruits and pastries.

Ben Cheng opened the refrigerator and said to Deng Fan: "These are the food I found, please enjoy your meal."

Deng Fan realized that there was not much food in the fridge, so he asked, "These food can only last one person one day. If I eat one serving, wouldn't you be hungry for half a day?"

"It doesn't matter, we'll eat them for lunch now. After we finish eating, we'll go find them together." Ben Cheng said.

Deng Fan was so hungry that he could not stand it anymore. He did not bother to be polite anymore as he shared all the food in the fridge with Ben Cheng.

After wolfing down his food, Deng Fan finally managed to barely fill his stomach. Only then did he ask Ben Cheng: "Do you know where I can get some food?"

"I don't know. If we want to find food, we can only look around." Ben Cheng said.

Deng Fan felt disappointed, he thought for a while and said: "It seems that we need to think of a way to leave this damn place as soon as possible, otherwise, we will definitely die here."

"I think so too, but this area seems to be sealed off. There is no way out at all." Ben Cheng said.

"Why can't I leave?" Deng Fan asked in surprise.

"Because many places are surrounded by high walls, and there's even a high voltage electric net at the top of the walls. It's impossible to get across." Ben Cheng said.

Deng Fan couldn't help but think, "What is the mastermind's motive?"

"Right, there's another way to get food." Ben Cheng suddenly added.

Deng Fan asked urgently: "What is it?"

"Killing." Ben Cheng said lightly.

"You mean eating human flesh?" Deng Fan was a little angry.

"Not really." Ben Cheng waved his hand, then said seriously: "I saw a notice board somewhere that had a sentence written in many different languages."

"What do you mean?"

"Please kill to your heart's content. Every time you kill a person, take the corpse to the top of any building to get food for one person a day."

When Deng Fan heard this, he angrily punched the table and said: "This is clearly toying with human life, treating it as grass and grass!"

"So I would rather starve to death than trade my life for food." Ben Cheng said, "But I am a bit curious, how will those people deliver the food to the roof? They wouldn't know how many people were killed right? "

"I think it's something like a helicopter!" Deng Fan pondered, then said, "Looking at it now, it can basically be determined that this damned place was secretly manipulated, just that I don't know what their motive is."

"Whatever their purpose, as long as I can get out alive, this adventure must be a good writing subject." Ben Cheng said.

Deng Fan looked at Ben Cheng in shock and asked tentatively: "You aren't a writer are you?"

"I'm an explorer, but also a writer who also likes to write travel notes. However, you definitely have never heard of my name before, because although I'm a writer, I'm not very famous." Ben Cheng said.

"So that's how it is. I truly look forward to seeing your work on this adventure in the future." Deng Fan meant to leave this place alive with Ben Cheng.

Ben Cheng naturally understood the moment he heard it, and immediately nodded: "I believe that there is no maze that I cannot walk out of in this world. As long as I am alive, I will not despair!"

"If we want to get out, we have to find the way out first. We can't run around like headless flies." Deng Fan said in all seriousness, his expression solemn, like a calm commander, "My plan is to first go to the tallest building, and only by looking far ahead can I find a real way out."

"You're right, I was also planning to go there. Let's see what lies beyond the walls of this domain." Ben Cheng nodded in agreement.

After the two of them reached an agreement, they left the building and headed towards the tallest building in the distance.

Although there was no shortcut for a straight distance, as long as the direction was correct, no matter how crooked the road was, there would always be an ending point.

There were no shortcuts in life. In order to achieve one's goal, one had to go through some twists and turns.

The two of them walked together for a long distance. Suddenly, they heard a dull vibration coming from an alley in front of them. It sounded like someone was using a hard object to continuously knock against the wall.

The two simultaneously sped up their pace and soon turned into the alley where the noise came from.

In the middle of the alleyway, there was a burly, bare-chested man who was grabbing onto the back of a man's neck and knocking his head against the wall. The sound was the sound of his head colliding with the wall.

The man's hands and feet hung limply from his neck, his head covered in blood. It was obvious that he no longer breathed.

Deng Fan and Ben Cheng were both dumbstruck.

Just then, the bare-chested man suddenly stopped his hand as he turned to look at Deng Fan and Ben Cheng with a cold and sinister gaze. It was as if he was a death god that was about to take his life.

The three of them stood at the two ends of the alleyway and looked at each other for a while without saying a word.

After a while, the bare-chested man slowly threw the corpse in his hands down to the ground, he stared at Deng Fan and said coldly: "Seems like I can eat more today."

When Deng Fan and Ben Cheng heard this, they immediately understood the meaning of his words: This bare-chested man wants to kill them for food!

He was speaking Japanese, and he was actually Japanese.

Hearing that, Ben Cheng walked forward a few steps, holding back his emotions and said: "We just want to pass by, can we make some arrangements?"

Without waiting for the bare-chested man to reply, Deng Fan walked forward and blocked Ben Cheng, blocking his path in front of him and said: "This man has already lost his humanity, do not try to negotiate with him." After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at the corpse lying on the ground. He saw that the deceased was a tall westerner, and it seemed that he was killed by someone with his bare hands.

"You can pass through here, but you must cross over my body." The bare-chested man said coldly.

"Why must they hurt each other?" Deng Fan did not understand.

"To survive in this world, the only way is to keep on killing people." said the bare-chested man.

"No, we can work together to think of a way to leave this place!" Ben Cheng quickly said as he looked at the bare-chested man with eyes full of anticipation.

"I don't want to leave this world yet." The bare-chested man said, "Because there are a lot of things you can't do in the previous world. I enjoy the pleasure of conquering people with violence! After killing someone, no one will blame me. I can display my abilities to my heart's content here, how exciting is that? "

"Violence is not used to kill." Deng Fan replied coldly.

"I just want to prove that karate is the world's most powerful martial arts!" The bare-chested man raised his clenched right hand, filled with fighting spirit, "No one is my match in a hand-to-hand fight!"

Deng Fan could not help but laugh, although he did not laugh, his smile was full of ridicule.

"What are you laughing at?" The bare-chested man pointed at Deng Fan and bellowed.

"Why do you think karate is the best martial arts?" Deng Fan asked solemnly.

"Because other than karate, all martial arts seem to be soft!" said the bare-chested man.

Deng Fan immediately replied: "All martial arts that can't be practiced well will be practiced softly."