I'm not a drama god

Chapter 1474 Absolutely impossible

Jiang Xiaohua shook her head, her eyes full of confusion.

Sun Bumian fell into deep thought.

"What? Cube, you know?" Jian Changsheng came over immediately.

"What can I know... Haven't the three of us been together all this time? I haven't seen him either." Sun Bumian took out the letter from his pocket again, looked at the four big words "Go if you want to go", and looked a little hesitant.

"But I always feel... this style... is a bit familiar?"

"...déjà vu?"

"What do you think... I'm just saying this casually. Do you think... does this sound like something Red Heart would do?"

Jian Changsheng froze on the spot.

After a while, he burst into laughter and patted Sun Bumian's shoulder vigorously.

"I said, Cube, are you confused?

Red heart?

Can Red Heart become Red King all of a sudden?

Don't forget that he's the same generation as us, the youngest in the entire Twilight Society... If he can become the Red King, why can't I be one?"

Sun Bumian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Red King? Can you kill Si Zai alone? Do you have the money to raise everyone's salary?"

Jian Changsheng's smile suddenly froze.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Jian Changsheng tried to deny Sun Bumian's "naive" guess.

But then he muttered unconvincedly, "How can he become the Red King... If he becomes the Red King, he will be our leader... Wouldn't we all be his subordinates?"

"I just said it casually." Sun Bumian also felt that his guess was a bit bold, so he waved his hand and stopped discussing it.

As they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the edge of the Lingxu Realm.

The sun had already set, and both the Gray Realm and the Human Realm were shrouded in darkness, with only scattered rays of light dotting the interior of the realms...

After losing electricity, the human world could no longer be brightly lit. Every household could only rely on relatively primitive lighting methods such as kerosene lamps to obtain light. There were sporadic lanterns hanging on the streets, and most of them were hidden in the darkness.

Looking at the scene before him, Jian Changsheng couldn't help but think of District 3 of the Aurora Realm. In that resource-scarce Far North city, few households outside of Aurora City could afford electricity. Therefore, every night, the scene was like this...

"If we continue to regress like this for a while, won't the human world become a tribe like the Jiangtian Sect?" Jian Changsheng couldn't help but sigh.

"……Hard to say."

Sun Bumian carefully observed the border of the lower realm. Tall barbed wire fences stood in the darkness. This was a measure that the Lingxu Realm once used to prevent dangerous outsiders from entering the realm. It could also block disasters traveling in the Gray Realm to a certain extent.

"Fortunately, the barbed wire is not high." Jian Changsheng started stretching his muscles on the spot.

Without waiting for Sun Bumian to say anything, Jian Changsheng smiled evilly. The next second, he jumped up and flew across the wire mesh like a black dragon, gracefully drawing an arc before landing steadily on the ground...

After completing this series of smooth movements, Jian Changsheng calmly flicked the dust off his trouser legs.

He just turned around and was about to say something, but the next second he froze in place.

Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua had already passed through the barbed wire without him noticing. They stood quietly behind him like ghosts, looking at him with extremely strange eyes...

"No, buddy, how did you two get in? There was no sound at all?" Jian Changsheng was puzzled.

"Oh, there's a door next to it."

Jiang Xiaohua pointed behind her honestly.

Jian Changsheng looked in that direction and saw that there was indeed a door on the other side of the huge barbed wire fence. There was also a very conspicuous sign hanging on the door, which read:

[Members of the Dusk Club please enter through this door].

Jian Changsheng: ?????

The world has really changed.

"Let's go into the city." Sun Bumian patted Jian Changsheng's shoulder. "The talks will begin tomorrow... I have a feeling that the new Red King will show up."

Jian Changsheng took another look at the signboard reserved for the members of the Huanghun Club, and felt strange in his heart, but this strange feeling was soon diluted by his curiosity about the new Red King. After nodding, he walked straight into the Lingxu Realm.

After walking a few steps, they suddenly felt like something was missing, and then they realized that Jiang Xiaohua had not caught up with them.

They looked back and saw Jiang Xiaohua standing there, staring blankly at the sky...

"Meihua, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xiaohua tilted her head, raised her hand, and slowly pointed at the bright moon in the sky that was so close, like a roulette wheel:

"Today's moon..."

"So round."

……

Under the bright moonlight.

A figure in a brown coat slowly stopped.

In the open space ahead, an extremely huge tower, hidden by layers of scaffolding, stood under the moonlight. Although it was night, torches were lit everywhere in the open space, and the blazing flames made the place as bright as day.

Countless workers were sweating profusely as they shuttled back and forth. Some were in charge of directing and dispatching, some were responsible for drawing up blueprints and surveying, some were responsible for running around carrying bags of what looked like bricks, and some were responsible for the logistics of the tens of thousands of people on this construction site...

Everyone here is like a screw in a factory, working non-stop even in the dead of night when there is no electricity.

"Who are you?" A figure wearing a helmet noticed the figure in the brown coat and asked with a frown.

"My name is Lin Yan, and I'm a reporter."

The figure in the brown coat smiled slightly.

"Reporter? Which newspaper are you from? Didn't the government tell you that nothing here can be interviewed or reported? Go away!" The worker urged him to leave impatiently.

"You won't accept interviews or reports?" The figure in the brown coat raised his eyebrows.

Next second,

An invisible python climbed up the man's body and bit him.

"Are you mistaken... Why don't I remember this rule?" The smile on Chen Ling's lips became more and more intense.

The worker stood there like a statue for a moment, then scratched his head blankly, as if he had completely forgotten what he was thinking... He looked at Chen Ling carefully again:

"You...you come with me."

"Thank you."

As the workers led Chen Ling deeper, he could see the whole picture of the construction site.

This construction site is even bigger than Chen Ling had expected... No, it's more like a miniature city than a construction site. In addition to large dormitories, there are countless restaurants and shops specifically designed to ensure the lives of these workers. Countless buildings surround the tower under construction, as if drawing on everything around it to "transfuse blood" to the tower.

"What is this tower?" Chen Ling asked, pointing to the tall tower under construction.