New Blessed Land

Chapter 48: New Blessed Land

Seeing Huo Gai's expression, as if he'd licked Shi Ji, Wu Xian felt instantly pleased and took a comfortable sip of coconut juice.

After all, to ensure Huo Gai didn't lose out, he'd deliberately chosen large denominations of underworld money, each worth a full billion!

Huo Gai's anger quickly turned to fear.

Creak!

Two black vans stopped, blocking the view of passersby on both sides. Four men in black, carrying handguns, got out of the vehicles, forced Huo Gai into one of the vans, and sped away.

The entire process took less than two minutes. Besides Wu Xian, who had been deliberately observing, no one else noticed.

Wu Xian smiled and finished his coconut juice.

"I don't know... Ah!"

But under Wu Xian's design, he had already become an important informant. Especially the yellow paper in the package, which increased the credibility of the package originating from the blessed land.

Now Wu Xian finally understood. Although people in the real world were constantly disappearing, people in the blessed land were also constantly replenishing the real world!

Then Wu Xian began to doubt himself.

He was adopted from a welfare home.

Wu Xian used to be a superman.

He had many gains from this stakeout.

He put his earphones in, but could only hear static.

Terrifying!

A massive underground facility was stationed near the welfare home. Within two hours, they received news sent to the newspaper office and forcefully arrested Huo Gai at gunpoint...

He was just wearing a set of dirt-resistant clothes, black on the inside, with a dark gray coat draped over the outside.

Half an hour later, the white-haired man was forcibly dragged away.

The so-called real world was actually as false as the blessed land!

However, the appearance of those people in the blessed land also resolved Wu Xian's long-standing doubts.

Fifteen minutes later.

For example, investigating the current state of belief in the Three Officials in the real world, investigating the mysterious person who once hired him to investigate the blessed land, and also the 'Tenet' organization mentioned by Qi Zhiyong, as well as the recent situation of Wen Chao and Shi Ji...

"Stop! How many times have I told you not to use such crude interrogation methods? Look at how I interrogate."

That night, Wu Xian stayed up all night.

He was, of course, innocent.

Huo Gai was touched.

In the welfare home, he saw something familiar.

But now, those NPCs had appeared in reality!

This meant that either everything that happened in the blessed land was real, and everything Wu Xian saw in the blessed land truly existed.

But investigating everything was too tiring.

"Speak, what's the password!"

Everything, absolutely everything, was exactly as Wu Xian had seen in Thirty-Three Lihentian.

Wandering on the brink of death in the blessed land wasn't enough; returning to reality and engaging in high-intensity mental work was something only a superman could do.

The old detective, a bachelor his whole life, noticed his unique aura at first glance and tricked him out of the welfare home with a pirated detective novel.

Wu Xian crushed the bug. Now all channels for obtaining information were cut off.

Wu Xian stopped reminiscing.

Just then, a gentle man who looked like he had albinism walked over and took over the interrogation. He looked at Huo Gai with a kind tone: "Let's chat about your beautiful memories. Perhaps memories will help you recall something."

Or it meant...

As for that domineering little puppy.

"So, they were hiding here."

The blessed land was merely a place for these favored ones to suffer.

His gaze quickly swept over everyone in the yard, finally finding a hunched old woman. The old woman sat on a rocking chair, watching the children play lightly in front of her, smiling and revealing three yellow teeth.

After looking for a few moments.

Huo Gai said aggrievedly: "I don't know!"

Wu Xian parked his motorcycle in front of a tall building, easily infiltrated the top floor, and peered into the distance with binoculars, his expression becoming subtle.

Fortunately, besides the locator, Wu Xian had also installed a bug in the lining of the package.

It was a white van!

The trees, grass, and stone piers by the roadside...

But Wu Xian didn't want to risk himself. He could tell with his toenails that such an organization would definitely have many surveillance facilities nearby. Approaching would only increase the risk of exposure.

Then, is there a possibility that he, like those Blessed Land survivors, isn't a native of this world but a survivor of a Blessed Land whose memory was erased?

He was once so fixated on the Blessed Land; could it be that his soul was yearning to go home?

"Tsk, it really is like this."

Wu Xian did nothing, just enjoying life.

Back then, he was still an ignorant little kid.

The gains above could only be considered as expected.

What truly shocked Wu Xian, even made him a little horrified, was what he saw in the orphanage.

Wu Xian's lips felt dry.

Wu Xian was very familiar with this place.

An interrogation room.

What met Wu Xian's eyes was a large courtyard, high walls, a spacious yard, and a relaxed, elegant environment...

Huo Gai had another dog tooth pulled out.

Facilities of this level, unless one got close enough, useful information couldn't be obtained.

The floor he was on was already the highest building nearby, but he waited for a long time and didn't see those two black vans. Yet, the locator showed they had returned to the orphanage.

He ate the last bite of his dish, took the cutlery stained with his saliva and fingerprints, left through the back door of Qipei Restaurant, and rode a black motorcycle.

Of course, Wu Xian wasn't without important things to do.

Wu Xian was ecstatic!

Earlier, his dark circles were caused by staying up late investigating the Blessed Land; now, they were deeper from staying up late having fun.

Continue observing.

No.

Anyway, any preparations he made would be blocked by the Blessed Land, so it was better to prepare nothing.

Everything else was an illusion. Whether it was surviving humans or evil spirits, they were just NPCs. Even the final 'disaster rollback' felt like a cutscene to Wu Xian.

This level of information gathering ability and operational capability was definitely not something ordinary departments could possess.

"To tell you the truth, I'm just here to scam money and women..."

This was where those survivors from the previous Blessed Land, led by the Yin Cha, ended up!

He shouted as he walked.

After enjoying himself like this for more than ten days, Wu Xian started to feel an emptiness in his heart.

The next few days.

It could only be said...

Secondly, Wu Xian probed the general strength of this organization.

"They've come as expected. Things are getting interesting."

Compared to the strange evil spirits in the Blessed Land, these men in black looked kind and approachable. But in the real world where he couldn't use worship god items, an organization like this was terrifying.

Wu Xian tidied his clothes with dignity and stepped into the new Blessed Land.

"I haven't finished the interrogation yet. He still has four toes. Sixteen needles can fit in them. If I finish, he'll definitely tell the truth..."

This time, Wu Xian prepared nothing.

Some might wonder, if you don't work and just stay at home, wouldn't you feel empty?

Playing games, eating barbecue, singing karaoke, traveling and outing...

Wu Xian destroyed all evidence and traces.

First, he confirmed that there were indeed organizations related to the Blessed Land in reality and found the organization's base.

Slap!

Huo Gai was slapped. The man continued to ask, "Are there any other backups of the compressed package?"

Wu Xian used several top-tier encryption algorithms, encrypting it so heavily that even he couldn't decrypt it. So, this little milk dog gentleman would probably be uncomfortable for a while. This kind of organization probably wouldn't hesitate to use torture.

But rather, he felt a bit homesick.

A man in black shouted sternly.

"The people from the Blessed Land have also come to reality!"

And that compressed package...

He still had many things to investigate.

Wu Xian's gaze paused, his eyes sharpening.

Because this was the No. 1 Welfare Institute in Fu Yuan City, the place where he was adopted by the old man!

The locator placed in the package would tell Wu Xian where these people's destination was.

"They must have built a very long underground tunnel."

Why, despite the terrifying number of disappearances in the Fudi Case, was the population structure in the real world always so healthy?

This had always puzzled Wu Xian.

But after visiting the Blessed Land, he was just a trash tier.

Then he looked at the earliest place in his memory.

He returned to his own home.

Not because he was done playing.

Under the welfare institute.

So he took out the Blessed Land invitation and casually tore it to shreds. A large door carved with the statues of the Three Officials suddenly appeared in the room.

He wanted to, in the end.

In most conjectures, the Blessed Land was merely a virtual space created with the real world as a template. Perhaps it was a divine technique, or technological means, or an illusion realm, or some other high-level entity.

"It seems the security measures are very strict..."

He didn't need to follow the van.

Originally, Wu Xian had many conjectures about the existence of the Blessed Land.

Transition chapter ends.

Tomorrow at 5 PM, a new chapter, the Infinite Pursuit Chapter, will be serialized!

La la la, a new chapter begins!