Exposing

　　Chopping ribs is actually just a rather unpleasant dirty work, and the pay is pitifully low, in fact, the reason why Fang Lin has been able to enjoy the feeling to do this job, in order to be able to experience that flash of light when the kind of self-transcendence.

　　He boss looked at the slow action of Fang Lin, finally could not stand it, playing early face to come over to teach this unselfconscious boy, who knows just two steps forward, the plate force a sound, "snap" a splash of a few groups of broken meat and blood froth out of the shock he hastily backed up for fear that the body of the bird of good fortune to be stained, easy to see Fang Lin stopped the knife, and was about to regain the courage to come over to teach people a lesson. He was about to regain the courage to come over to teach a lesson, but saw this young man looked up, calmly looked at him for a little while, will hold the knife of the hand out, slowly will be wrapped in the top of the bloodstained white cloth free, He boss saw his action, do not know how, all of a sudden, calmed down, backed up a step, gulped a mouthful of spit, barely maintain the momentum of the previous said: "you ... what do you want to do if you don't do anything?"

　　Fang Lin said sincerely:

　　"My ability is limited, it seems that I can't meet your requirements, this is my own resignation, this month's salary, also don't want it."

　　Said he rolled up the apron on his body, intending to immediately flash, He boss's heart violently if hit hard, this kid if he left, where to go to find such a cheap worker to go? Rarely he and hands and feet hardworking, but also when half of the cleaning workers with, even if it got slow some, but his hands do not look lazy, the most critical is! Now go to the job market to find another pier to, that have to give one thousand five packages of food and accommodation can not be, character is still difficult to say very much!

　　People often say: when a thing is to be lost, only then will understand its valuable - this boss He is also, at this time only remembered the benefits of Fang Lin, busy stuttering: "No, no, I just come in to see, and incidentally urged, you do a good job. Keep going, keep going, everyone work hard, I'll treat you with an extra meal tonight."

　　One side said, one side will be in a mess, nodding and haoping to go out, Fang Lin's mouth slightly pulled up, dry two hundred dollars a month of temporary workers can still do like themselves, bull baked even the boss is also afraid of, think it is also considered a miracle.

　　 Issued a bonus of fifty dollars, and dinner - to be precise, it is a late-night snack, nominally hot pot, in fact, it is a mixture of the guests leftover pot base! But busy all day, are hungry, everyone is devouring can not care so much, just trying to fill the stomach before.

　　Fang Lin this night is also really tired, although he is very strong endurance, but the physical pain can be restrained, depleted strength but can not be changed out of the air, even when eating, but also to make the left hand, his meal is quite large, but also pay attention to chewing and slow swallowing, so when finished eating, most people are scattered, even the most industrious Zhou Sango directly leaning against the side of the stool on the snoring, Fang Lin also took his lunch box! He took his lunch box and went to wash it, and when he was halfway there, his pupils suddenly shrunk!

　　--Wan Qiang had already walked behind him without a sound!

　　Fang Lin was able to know about this, not because he had any premonition of a crisis, nor was it due to Wan Qiang making a sound that he realized, but rather, the stainless steel water cage in front of him skillfully reflected the scene behind him!

　　"What is it?" Fang Lin suddenly spoke out, faintly. Although he was interested in the tattoo on Wan Qiang's body that blinked, he knew that the more you cared about something, the more you had to act like you didn't care about it, so that you could get the most out of it at the smallest cost.

　　The one who was startled was Wan Qiang instead, he was in awe and said, "You, how did you know I was coming?"

　　The corner of Fang Lin's mouth turned up slightly, but he didn't answer his question and added, "What is it?"

　　Wan Qiang was a bit dissatisfied with this completely passive way of answering, a vein blossomed on his forehead, but he forced himself to say, "It's not much, it's just that you're a college student, and lately my chest has been a bit uncomfortable, so I want to ask you to take a look at it for me."

　　Fang Lin's heart moved, he did want to take a closer look at the tattoo on Wan Qiang's chest, but he had been planning how to carry out this matter without arousing suspicion, who knew that this person would take the initiative to come to his door! His heart instantly swept through a very bad premonition - to know, everything in heaven and earth, contains both pros and cons, anything that goes too smoothly, often behind the scenes are involved in some unusual crisis.

　　If it is to Fang Lin's cautious character, it is very want to voice the matter will be shirked away, but at this time, the man in front of him suddenly ripped open the shirt in front of the chest! The buttons "snapped" fell to the ground!

　　The tattoo!

　　The smiling blood-red tattoo appeared in front of Fang Lin's eyes again!

　　At this time he was more keen to notice, remove the shirt Wan Qiang, all the muscles on the body of exceptionally clear contours, a piece of a piece of protruding out, looks like, even in the long years of refining qi spent!

　　But to be honest, this kitchen up and down, he is the laziest one, all day is not tucked into the hand sitting, is to wander around like a supervisor, the reason why the harsh boss can tolerate, that is because Wan Qiang's sister is also in the store, and with the relationship between the iron cock of the He is quite ambiguous MEI.

　　This tattoo ... is very bizarre.

　　Fang Lin could only use the word bizarre to describe it.

　　Since that day when he first saw this tattoo, he consulted a lot of information, and there are two methods of tattooing, one is to use shark teeth and animal bone spurs bundled with a wooden stick dipped in ink, and knocked into the skin with a small hammer. The second is to use a number of the first is the Maori handed down the bone needle tied together and bundled on a wooden stick, hand-pointed into the skin. But no matter which method, it is impossible to create such a lifelike, exquisite pattern!

　　Suddenly, that hideous and fierce tattoo suddenly grinned at him!

　　Rao Fang Lin psychological quality is extremely hard, can do murder people immediately after the head down to sleep, but also by the matter of a sudden jump, a quiet, fluorescent light becomes white, the water faucet water in the "ticking" ringing, there is a secretive atmosphere in the air in the quiet brewing, Wan Qiang face changed several times, and finally the expressionless said: "Is it nice?"

　　Fang Lin took a deep breath, he noticed that Wan Qiang looked calm, but his index finger and thumb were already rubbing and pinching uncontrollably, and his eyeballs were slightly protruding, and even the cold hairs on his arms were slightly open, which indicated that he was in an unusually agitated state at this time, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind in a flash, but his eyes suddenly met that pair of deep ghostly eyes, and he couldn't help but answer: "Very ... odd looking."

　　Wan Qiang all of a sudden scurried forward over, pinched Fang Lin's arm, red veins clearly visible in his eyes, so excited that his voice dramatically changed the strange shout: "You ... you really can see this nightmare brand!"

　　Fang Lin's self-control is so strong, as soon as the words left his mouth, he immediately knew that it was not good, and wanted to shout loudly, suddenly a coldness came from his waist, a slight stinging pain came, it seemed that something extremely sharp pierced into the skin, trembling in the surface flesh and blood of his waist, Wan Qiang's voice became gloomy and secretive, and he said in a single word: "Go."

　　Fang Lin had already judged that he had been pressed against his waist by a knife, he calmly said, "Go where? You be careful not to hurt me. Someone can come here at any time."

　　Wan Qiang didn't say anything, just moved his hand slightly, and the tip of the knife that had pierced half an inch into his body gave Fang Lin the direction to travel in with a sharp and painful sensation.

　　There were the stairs.

　　Fang Lin had thought that Wan Qiang was going to hold himself hostage on the rooftop of the building, where few people usually go, but the direction the two were traveling was downward, he was a little confused, was this guy planning to just escort himself down the stairs to the lobby? Isn't he afraid that someone will call the police? Even if he wasn't afraid, but he himself, a wanted criminal, was afraid!

　　Unfortunately, Fang Lin had no choice but to follow him down with the stairs. Vaguely, he could see that Wan Qiang's eyes were half-closed, and that hideous ghost head tattoo on his chest was glowing with a hazy shimmering light, and when it shone on the staircase, it actually created an unreal refractive feeling! As if the hard ground, all appeared like water ripples, like there is a layer of barriers, at the interval of another world!

　　The two of them just gently and easily penetrated through!

　　Then after walking down half a flight of stairs, Fang Lin immediately sensed that something was wrong! He went in and out of this place every day, and in order for his brain not to be idle, he was really looking for data to memorize at all times. Under normal circumstances, this half-floor staircase was a total of eleven steps, each step was fourteen centimeters high, however, he found that the previous half-floor was normal, and after turning the corner, the staircase underneath his feet changed to thirteen steps, and the height of each step was also slightly reduced!

　　Wan Qiang gasped because of excitement, urging Fang Lin to go down quickly, if according to the normal situation, at this time they should have already walked to the downstairs lobby of the hot pot city, but Fang Lin in front of the eyes of the emergence of another dimly-lit turn, that endless curved down the staircase, seems to go straight to the depths of the earth!

　　All of this could not be described by modern science anymore. All around a quiet, and even the non-stop sound of water and heavy excited breathing mixed together, Fang Lin felt like his arm was connected to an iron hoop, simply by the ten thousand strong effortlessly dragged forward.

　　Five layers, six layers, seven layers ... Fang Lin silently counted in his mind, paying attention to the ladder of downward steps, although ordinary people can do to observe the surrounding environment, but Fang Lin can notice a large number of details from it, and will be stored in his mind, more able to use the reasoning logic, to prejudge the imminent occurrence of certain facts.

　　When he reached the eleventh floor, he could already vaguely hear the noisy voices of people, Fang Lin was psychologically prepared, but he still felt an involuntary joy, traveling slowly in such a gloomy environment was really psychologically depressing, and even his breathing was a bit irregular. When walking to the thirteenth floor, there is no more stairs to go down, the texture coming from the feet is soft and greasy feeling, it is like stepping on ... the internal organs.

　　At this time, Wan Qiang chest of the hideous tattoo issued a green light, very cold will be lit up in all directions, but also only limited to a few meters of their body around the place, as if it is a bleak faint green ball of light will be two people wrapped up. Immediately after that, there was a steep flash of sharp white light in the distance, when Fang Lin saw it, he immediately closed his eyes as a reflex, he only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and when he was flashed by this light for so many half-seconds alone, he had the feeling that his body and mind had been stabbed!

　　Wan Qiang, on the other hand, immediately screamed out miserably, his eyes protruded out of their sockets by almost a centimeter, and the veins on his neck also protruded out one by one, it looked as if the blood was boiling all over his body, and it seemed as if the whole person would immediately explode! His hands danced and scratched wildly in the air, and he cackled in his throat in mute agony, "Wait ... wait!"

　　An ethereal and cold voice came from the darkness with a metallic hardness and texture saying, "You have violated the rules, so you should be punished!"

　　The moment the voice came, Wan Qiang had hissed and roared out, "I didn't! This person can see the Nightmare Brand!"

　　His roar in this illusory and mysterious space spread out, overlapping and crashing, the distant white light suddenly blazing bright, and annihilation, but at this time the feeling to Fang Lin is very some mild, and then gradually, that the light on the mercury leakage is also similar to spread over, like a white avenue, such as carpet directly extended to the two people in front of their eyes.

　　Wan strong under the joy, busy dragging Fang Lin followed the white light ran over, with the distance close, Fang Lin noticed that the front gradually appeared a huge outline, and then closer to find that it is a bronze color, the top of the neatly born all kinds of long fangs of the huge arch, the height of at least more than a hundred meters, so the top of the sky and the ground to hold on to it there, just look at it, the heart can not help but A great awe was born, and there was an urge to kneel down and worship.

　　Under the door, there was a person sitting.

　　That person's face wore a mask, identical to the tattooed ghost head on Wan Qiang's chest. He was merely sitting there, and Fang Lin felt that Wan Qiang's large hand that was squeezing his forearm was already trembling, and he didn't know whether it was due to fear or due to excitement.

　　"That's him? Can see your Nightmare Brand?" The ghost-headed masked man spoke.

　　Wan Qiang hurriedly said:

　　"A thousand times true!"

　　The ghost-headed masked man turned to Fang Lin, his gaze sweeping over from top to bottom, and Fang Lin immediately felt the hairs on his body stand up, as if he had been pierced head-on by some sort of electric charge. However, he still stood very calmly in place, silently looking at the other party.

　　"En." The ghost-headed masked man said slowly, "You're not lying, 13776. He can indeed see your Nightmare Brand. According to the Laws of the World, you can make a request that matches your identity."

　　Wan Qiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gulp" and gasped dryly, "I ... demand to get out of this place! To live a normal life again!"

　　The ghost head masked man paused, obviously feeling a bit surprised, and immediately said in that cold and hard voice, "Do you know the price?"

　　Wan Qiang's face twitched, his eyes revealing a crazy light, the kind of gaze that Fang Lin had seen many times before on that kind of losing gambler!

　　"I ... know ... that! As long as I can successfully walk out of that door behind you, I'll be able to make a clean break with this hellhole!" Wan Qiang Wan Er gritted his teeth. "Others can walk out, why can't I?"

　　Upon hearing these words, Fang Lin sighed in his heart. There were originally many things in this world that others could do but you couldn't.

　　The ghost head masked man's voice was so flat that it didn't carry any ups and downs as he said, "Enter the door!"

　　Behind his back, an unusual and unusual shabby wooden door instantly appeared, and if he had to say that there was something unusual about it, it was that the handle of the wooden door was faintly transmitting a hint of a stirring red light!

　　Wan Qiang's face muscles twisted, suddenly roared, holding the handle pounced into the door, the door opened and closed very quickly, but Fang Lin can still see the inside revealed a trace of blood red light, the room violently sounded a series of strange ringing, both as if a ferocious beast chewing bones, but also if seventeen or eighteen people in the force of pulling the saw to cut wood. However, just after a minute ... to be precise, it was when Fang Linmo counted to fifty five times, the house steeply resounded with a mournful and desperate miserable hiss!

　　"Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

　　As soon as these words fell, in the muffled sound of extremely powerful chopping of flesh and bone, black frothy liquid spilled out from the crack of the door, hitting Fang Lin's face to the point of raw pain, and slowly sliding down again. Fang Lin, however, did not reach out to wipe it on, but instead, he recalled with interest the last sound that came out of the room earlier, and could not help but think: "Originally, the sound made by human bones being chopped up, and the sound made by pig bones being chopped up, are all exactly the same, right?"

　　The ghost head masked man quietly looked at him for a while before faintly saying, "Come over here."

　　Fang Lin thought for a moment before saying:

　　 "Since I came here and saw these many incredible things, then if I don't join, I think the consequences will be severe."

　　"The consequences are just like him." The ghost head masked man calmly said, and as he spoke, his eyes were looking at the line of blood that was gradually coalescing on Fang Lin's face.

　　"So, what are the benefits of joining?" Fang Lin laughed, at this time he was actually able to laugh! "It's like a very harsh boss who wants to hire an employee, you have to shine a light on the benefits first."

　　The ghost head masked man didn't expect this teenager to be so calm, and he flinched before saying, "If ... you are able to complete the ten gold mainline quests that were delivered out, then a request can be made."

　　Fang Lin suddenly inhaled deeply, he hung his head, the onlookers could not clearly see the expression on his face, and could only feel that this teenager had an extremely intense thought struggle, for a long time, before he said in very prudent terms, "Then ... this request is not to be able to accomplish something that modern science cannot do ... or can't even think of things? For example ... letting people who are dead and have been cremated come back to life?"

　　"Can." The ghost head masked man answered with only one word. Obviously, this wasn't the first time he had encountered someone who asked this question.

　　And Fang Lin suddenly clenched his fists, which wasn't a precursor to attacking someone, but rather, due to excessive excitement and excitement all the muscles in his body tensed up, his lips were unconsciously bitten as a result, and there was a salty fishy taste wandering around in his mouth.

　　--That was the taste of blood.

　　"I'm in." Fang Lin quickly regained his composure and said, "What do you want me to do?"

　　"You've killed people?" The ghost head masked man suddenly asked a windy question. Fang Lin, however, knew that he was seeing this from his calmness after witnessing the tragic death of a person, so he tactfully said, "I don't want to talk about the past anymore."

　　The ghost head masked man looked deeply at him and suddenly snapped his fingers.

　　Only to see that behind him, that huge bronze-colored door that connected the sky to the ground and was strangely magnificent, suddenly emitted a faint glow, and the color of that glow was very strange and horrifying, as if heavy blood had been brushed onto that huge door. The ghost head masked man commanded, "Walk through."

　　Fang Lin took a deep breath and slowly walked over, in the distance of one meter from the giant door, he found that there were countless subtle kid and weird patterns on the door, he was about to take a closer look, and then a huge suction force came from the front of his body, followed by a hot pain on his chest, and then he passed out!

Beginning: The World of the Knights of the Round Table