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Chapter 29: Blockade

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Feng Bu'er originally did not want to use the Time Pocket Watch in public; this would not only lead to more people learning about Transcendental Power, but would also leave him weakened.

The consumption from using the Time Pocket Watch was truly too great, staining his eyes with a layer of red, making him look as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

"Captain!" A team member lying on the ground, who had originally died, repeated their previous action, seemingly intending to open that door once again.

"Don't open the door!" Feng looked at the other person indifferently. "How many times have I said it? You must scout first, then open the door."

Seeing Feng's state, that team member immediately came to their senses.

They did not know they had been near death, but looking at the Captain's state, it was highly likely he had used the Time Pocket Watch.

After logging back in, Feng Buxi touched his own body and discovered he was completely unharmed, as if the scene from just a moment ago had never happened.

No one noticed this minor character, let alone that this minor character could not speak and could only nod.

Now that the place had been found, it was even less likely that anyone would notice him.

Feng Buxi simply stood at the very back of the team and pondered whether everything that just happened was a bug.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, here, come over a bit." Yunxiao waved his hand, out of breath. "They changed locations; they said they ran out from the back."

"The back? In the alley?" Feng Buxi had been to this Bar Street a few times, and he even recognized that Brown Beard; in other words, he had come into contact with Transcendental Power on his first day of logging in, but unfortunately, it didn't trigger the plot.

"Right, should we tell those people? Otherwise, we still won't be able to save Ai Ai." Yunxiao reminded Feng Buxi.

Those who came to play this game, even if they weren't die-hard fans of Ai Ai, were all people who had paid attention to Ai Ai.

After all, these players were all drawn by Ai Ai from Weibo.

"Alright, I'll see how to remind them." Feng Buxi walked to Feng's side with lingering fear and patted his shoulder.

At this moment, everyone had a nervous look on their faces.

Everyone was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring; no one wanted a repeat of the problem from just a moment ago.

Those who died had no memory, but those who were alive had all seen the explosion just now and knew that everything right now was due to the use of the Time Pocket Watch.

Startled, Feng turned around and looked at the guy who had brought him here. "Next time, just remind me directly. Oh, right, I forgot you can't speak."

Feng Buxi nodded and pointed to the alley behind them.

"They ran?" That commotion just now—right, they must have already run for them to set things up like this, otherwise the people inside would all be dead. How could that witch have been so easily dragged down with everyone else?

"You all stay here on guard. Team One and Team Two, follow me to the back alley to take a look." This time, everyone was much more cautious; even Feng Buxi had people watching him.

After all, no one could say for sure if Feng Buxi had intentionally led them there to die.

Dots of gold powder drifted away with the wind. Two Gold Ties looked at the gold powder floating in the air with heartache, then watched as the gold powder flowed into a line according to a certain route and trajectory.

"They really ran, damn it." Feng did not dare to act rashly again. "First, blockade Bar Street and notify the police. Without my permission, not a single person is allowed to leave!"

"What about the guards?" Bulu, who was putting away the gold powder to the side, asked. "Should we notify the people from the War Church?"

Feng nodded. "Not just them. Call the people from the Wisdom Church to meet here as well. I will notify the Bishop to see if we can request some support."

It seemed this witch had truly angered the Captain.

Turning around, Feng saw Feng Buxi to the side once again. He walked over and patted Feng Buxi's shoulder. "You did well, but Transcendental Power is not something you can deal with. It's truly unsafe to follow us. This is your errand fee; remember to report to the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow. I have some things to entrust to you."

A heavy bag of Tana was placed into Feng Buxi's hands. He didn't know where this Captain had pulled it from, but anything he couldn't understand was basically just game settings. Feng Buxi didn't show much surprise and gripped the bag tightly.

"Where do you live?" Feng thought of something. "I can have a team member send you out; this place is about to be blockaded."

How should I put it? I actually live in the Sewers.

Feng Buxi pointed to his teammate Yunxiao, then pointed to himself.

"You want to help?" The Awakened had quite strong comprehension abilities. He squinted his eyes, looked at Feng Buxi, and asked, "You have a way to find them?"

Seeing the other person nod again, Feng Bu'er frowned.

Although the witch's combat ability wasn't particularly strong, she was quite formidable in terms of Rituals, drugs, and escaping.

Someone as ordinary as could be, who hadn't even Awakened, telling him they could track a witch?

This was a bit too absurd.

"Then just follow me for now." Feng nodded. Regardless, the fact that he could find the witch once showed he did have some ability, and those drawings were also very exquisite.

It looked like there was another sum of money to be made; a hint of joy appeared on Feng Buxi's face.

The people from the Wealth Church quickly set up a Regional Array. Several streets near Bar Street could no longer use flying items; even folding a paper airplane wouldn't allow it to fly.

However, there were simply too many people here. In the early morning, there were few people, but now it was not like that. Many people staying overnight on Bar Street needed to go out to work and earn money; at this time, the blockade became troublesome.

"Captain Bu'er, long time no see. But are you really sure that witch is here?" A person wearing guard armor walked over. This person was tall, looking to be over two meters high. Even from far away, Feng Buxi could still feel the killing intent on this person.

He didn't know how the game was made to have such a realistic feeling; just one look made him feel the other person had many lives on their hands.

It seemed the game company had indeed put in some effort regarding the art design; no wonder Chen Ai had put so much effort into promoting it.

He didn't know that the quick-handed Chen Ai had long since edited the video of his friend Yezi dancing and sent it out, and had even edited the process of the witch fighting Evans and posted it online.

At this time, Weibo was already buzzing with discussion, the number of people on the official website forum had increased significantly, and some gaming media had also noticed Chen Ai, giving a bit more attention to this game called "New Calamity."

However, according to the normal game testing process, it wouldn't be released for three to five years, so although this game had a bit of traffic, it wasn't much.

Hearing the other person say this, Feng Bu'er took out the portrait of the witch. "This is the portrait we obtained. With this portrait, even with so many people, we should be able to find that witch here in two or three days."

(End of chapter)

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