嗖-

   Sifa suddenly got up, leaned forward, and looked at Luke Bruce nervously.

   The meeting room was quiet, and people looked at Xifa with weird faces, unable to interpret his behavior.

   Xifa came back to his senses, realizing his gaffe, and quickly remedied: "Um, sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

   The major shareholder of Homing Pigeon Company was taken aback, and then released a smile: "Then let my secretary take you there."

"OK."

   Xifa put down his steel smile, pressed his hands on his abdomen, exited the seat, led by Luke's secretary, and came to the bathroom.

   "Too gaffe."

   Xifa took a handful of water and poured it on his face. He wiped his face: "But you can't blame me, the picture just now is really..."

   "No, this is not the point now. Even Luke has strange smoke. He is also a member of the equestrian club, and the auditor of the club has just committed suicide. There must be something wrong with this club, what should I do now?"

   Xifa took out a handkerchief and wiped his face: "Mr. Kyle, please help? No, he has already left the circle, and secondly, he still has a wife to take care of. I can't involve him."

   "I have it."

  Tarot Club!

   If there is no accident, I should be able to go into the gray mist in the afternoon and attend the party.

   I can exchange information with other people at the meeting, maybe they will know what those strange smokes are.

   I hope that Mr. Luke will not make any accidents before I find the answer. After all, this is related to my ‘money’ journey.

   returned to the meeting room, Xifa put on a smile: "Let everyone wait a long time."

  The signing was finally completed successfully.

   At Luke's farewell, Sefa and Kyle got into the carriage.

   "Mr. Kyle, can you go to dinner together? We can go to Intis restaurant. Their dishes are unique and worth experiencing."

   Kyle shook his head and said unexpectedly, "I want to go home. Lan Qi wants to walk outside in the afternoon."

   "Well, it seems that only I can enjoy this meal."

   Kyle glanced at him and shook his head: "Although you are still young, I don't recommend you to be such a big fish, it is not good for your health."

   Xifa froze, then nodded humbly, "I will follow your suggestions."

   Near Narcissus Street, the carriage stopped and Kyle got out of the carriage and went home.

  Sifa originally wanted to go to the Intis restaurant, but after hearing what Kyle said, he decided to go to an ordinary restaurant near the hotel.

   Also, his lunch is mainly green vegetables and mushrooms, with chicken breast with less fat, and wine with a fat-lowering effect.

   So when the bodyguard and the male servant were looking for a place to eat by themselves, Sifa heard Gru whisper.

   "Mr.'s health maintenance skills seem to be better..."

While waiting for the food to be on the table, Xifa looked boredly at the guests in the restaurant. There were not many people who ate at noon. There were a few well-dressed gentlemen, but their clothes exuded a cheap taste, and they looked like they should be. Employees of certain companies.

   Xifa also noticed that in the far corner, there were two men who were obviously not native of Roen. One of them is older, and the other is in his early thirties.

   There was no expression on the old man's face, his skin was pale, and the whole person looked lifeless, like a corpse in a tomb. If he hadn't delivered the diced meat to his mouth, Xifa would have thought he had seen a living corpse.

  His companion, the younger one, had his hat on the table beside him, showing thick, black curly hair. This person has a darker complexion, and his facial features are obviously not of Luen race.

   Xifa noticed that he was wearing a ring on his right hand, and there seemed to be some symbols on the ring. But the distance is too far, plus the symbol is too small, Xifa can't see clearly.

   At this time, his dishes began to be served. Xifa fastened his napkin, picked up a knife and fork, and was going to eat a mushroom first.

Sudden.

   He felt that the temperature around him had dropped, and he had never raised his hands and made no movement at all!

what happened?

   Xifa was about to get up, but he felt like he was hanging a heavy object, and he couldn't stand up unexpectedly.

   Then, he felt a tightness in his neck, like being held tightly by two invisible hands!

   Xifa began to feel breathing difficulties, and at the same time he knew that he had fallen into a strange assassination.

   Fortunately, his eyelids can still blink, and he blinks twice quickly, turning on Lingsight.

   As soon as the spiritual vision was turned on, a huge chill suddenly rose on Sifa's back. He saw that his hands, feet, and waist were hugged by ‘people’ with pale skin to almost illusion!

what is this?

   Is it a dead soul?

  I was attacked by the undead?

   Although he can't see his back, or even his neck, Xifa is certain that there should also be a pair of illusory hands there, holding his throat tightly.

   If he doesn't do something, he will sit so stiffly in the eyes of others until he stops breathing.

   Damn it.

   My sun spell has been used up, and the hunter approach has no ability to deal with the undead, at least now I don’t have...

   I can’t move, I can’t take out the revolver, but even if I can take it out, the blood tribute probably won’t be able to take the undead.

   These undead should not attack me spontaneously, they were manipulated, there are extraordinary people in the restaurant!

what to do?

   Is it necessary to use the teleportation brooch, I can use it to get out of danger immediately, but what about after I get out? Will these undead also teleport with me?

   It's awful, I'm deprived of oxygen, and my thoughts are starting to blur.

no.

   I must act immediately.

   Send it?

and many more!

   I have another trump card, the trump card that can ensure the perfect resolution of this incident.

  Personal projection!

   means you can only use it once, and you won’t know when you will get it next time.

   I can't manage that much now.

   Summon!

   I want to call a personal projection.

   When this strong desire arises, Sifa saw that light golden fonts appeared in the air in front of him, like a book of mystery unfolding in another dimension, and the information on it was displayed before his eyes.

  ‘A projection of a watcher has been randomly selected for you. ’

  ‘Please chant or recite his honorable name~www.readwn.com~ and pray for his coming and help. ’

   In a blink of an eye, a section of honorable names appeared in front of Xifa. He endured the pain of not being able to breathe and read it out in his mind.

  ‘Spread the pain of despair, the one who stays young forever;’

   ‘the master of viruses and bacteria;’

   ‘the ruler of extreme pleasure;’

  ‘Great Clemons Bergman! I pray for your coming, and pray for you to help me through the difficulties! ’

   (Note 1)

  ......

  The invisible ripples spread in the air, and the illusory, sweet smell spreads in the restaurant, but except for Western France, other people didn't seem to notice any abnormality.

   Then, Sifa heard a wonderful sound, and every note of it brought endless joy.

   "It's you, call me?"

   In the field of vision, strands of dark purple, shiny hair, hanging from the void...

  Note 1: This is randomly selected in the Personal Projection Building, and it is a projection pinched by the "Sunset at the End of Mulberry and the Sky Is Still Full"~

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