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Zhao Chengqian stood on the sidewalk by the roadside, looking at everything in front of him in despair. The street trees in the green belt were bare, unable to block the howling cold wind, nor could they cover his figure like falling leaves. Is this a parallel space in that fucking universe? Are you kidding me? ... "Zhao Chengqian goes to hell!" "Zhao Chengqian, get out!" "Zhao Chengqian kneels down to apologize!" Denounced, cursed, and cursed, fans are like wasps that have been stabbed in their nests. They are vicious and evil, and the target they can't find appears just like that, and they want to eat their flesh. Zhao Chengqian stopped, separated the security guards around him, exposed himself, looked at these young and immature, angry and violent faces, and put his fingers to his lips like a mischief. "Shh...". ... Her body suddenly shrank, and then she stopped moving. Her bright eyes widened to the extreme, staring at Zhao Chengqian who was smiling incomprehensibly. Zhao Chengqian didn't notice anything strange. He just looked into the distance with expectant eyes and said with a smile: "It's called..." "Meet." ... A retired S-class combatant from the Killing Matrix, and her story in the new world.