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Chapter 93 The Key to the Mysterious Door (First Update, Please Subscribe)
Go home.

Fang Cheng briefly reviewed the battle he encountered today.

The incident started simply because the wife of the gang boss that Ma Dong Hyuk once served fell into the hands of a rival gang.

He therefore went around to gather information and eventually found a gang hideout somewhere in Lingang District.

As a result, by accident, we discovered that there was a flour-making factory hidden here.

The reason why Fang Cheng helped Ma Dong Hyuk.

In addition to having the intention of repaying a favor, it is also because I cannot bear to see those fan traffickers who do evil things.

I just wonder if after the police take down their den, they will provoke subsequent revenge from the gang?

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly and his gaze fell on the two recorders.

there is always a solution to a problem.

No matter when and where, improving your own strength is the most important thing to focus on.

Fang Cheng picked up the recorder that Lin Chuqiao had lent him.

I had a vague feeling in my heart.

This audio material excavated from the Xishan archaeological site is very important to me.

It's like a key that can open a mysterious door.

After two days of meditation, my mental state has almost recovered.

It's time to try again.

Fang Cheng immediately stood up, closed the bedroom door, and drew the curtains.

pat.

Finally, even the lighting lamps went out.

The whole room fell into darkness and became exceptionally peaceful and quiet.

Fang Cheng sat back at the desk, his eyes shining as he looked at the other recorder.

This is the recording equipment he bought on the second-hand market, spending more than 2000 yuan on it. It is considered a parallel import product from a big brand.

You have to experiment yourself to know the specific effect.

Fang Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed the play button and record button on the two recorders one after another.

Swish... swish... swish...

The faint sound of the tape turning was also recorded and reproduced in its original form at this moment.

The dark environment gave Fang Cheng an inexplicable sense of security, and his body and mind became more relaxed.

While waiting to listen, his eyes quickly calmed down and he silently said in his heart:
"Focus skill, activate."

The rustling sound gradually faded away along with the occasional noise coming from outside the window.

The whole person began to be completely immersed in the darkness.

After a few seconds.

That desolate and deep mooing sound, as if coming from ancient times, rang out again.

This time, perhaps because of the activation of the concentration skill, perception was infinitely magnified.

The moment the mooing sound entered his ears, Fang Cheng felt his whole body tremble as if he was struck by lightning.

The next second, the brain is instantly flooded with countless streams of information.

This information is extremely complex and countless.

It's like a torrent that gathers together and runs rampant, creating huge waves and constantly impacting the dam built by consciousness.

Just when Fang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore and was about to stop it by force.

Suddenly another roar was heard.

New syllables follow, quickly driving away the echoing sound.

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

Fang Cheng opened his eyes and felt as if he was no longer in the bedroom.

Instead, he slipped and fell into the void of the universe.

There was a darkness as thick as mud all around, seemingly endless.

But there is no spatial direction of up, down, left, or right, nor any concept of time such as past or future.

Sometimes it stirs up huge waves, sometimes it is as calm as dead water.

Occasionally they transform into indescribable monsters of horror, struggle out of the filth, bite each other, and let out a series of creepy howls.

This illusion did not last long.

It was as if a dazzling flash of lightning flashed across the darkness, suddenly splitting the dark void.

That was the sign of the third syllable.

In an instant, Fang Cheng's vision became bright.

Scenes suddenly unfolded in all directions.

Skyscrapers, cars, pedestrians, advertising signs...

Then, the sounds of people, horns, and music began to blare into his ears. Fang Cheng looked around in astonishment and found himself standing on a busy street.

Right in front of us is the Wantong Shopping Center in Jiangdong District.

Everything is so real and within reach.

If you don't have a strong will, you will probably get completely lost here.

A thought of doubt and uncertainty flashed through Fang Cheng's mind.

In a flash, the surrounding scene changed again.

It was as if time had gone back a dozen years, and the vehicles, pedestrians and city buildings suddenly became old-fashioned and outdated.

It seems that with the sound and beat of each syllable, new scenes will instantly appear around.

It was as if there was an enormous projector placed between heaven and earth, constantly switching and playing images.

The rhythm of this switching, whether fast or slow, depends entirely on the changes in the rhythm of those syllables.

"The hallucinations seem to be becoming more and more real?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Fang Cheng's mind, and then disappeared just as quickly.

He was in a state of concentration and it was difficult for him to break away from it unless he sensed fatal danger.

The syllables continue to echo in my ears.

Fang Cheng felt that he was gradually adapting to this wonderful experience.

His eyes became calm again, and the fluctuations in his consciousness were no longer as strong as at the beginning.

Just think of it as listening to a magnificent symphony and enjoying a holographic surround immersive movie.

Scenes flashed by around like fleeting shadows.

Everything in the world was fading rapidly before his eyes.

It turned into piles of ruins and turned into ashes.

Then, it rose up again, full of vitality.

It starts over and over again in a cycle.

From peacetime to war.

From technological prosperity to barbarism and backwardness
From modern civilization to feudal dynasties...

Amidst the changes in the world, Fang Cheng always watched from the sidelines and did not get involved.

Just think of yourself as a spectator witnessing history and try to stay conscious.

He seemed to have grasped some regularity in a vague way.

This is the true meaning of the "original vowels" excavated from the ruins by archaeologists.

At the same time, from an angle that Fang Cheng didn't pay any attention to.

A long list of prompt messages flowed past my eyes like a waterfall.

[Warning, the information you received is too complex or contains negative factors, so you need to filter it out in time]

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[You are deeply aware of some wonderful voice, language skill experience +3]

[You are deeply aware of some wonderful voice, language skill experience +3]

[You are deeply aware of some wonderful voice, language skill experience +3]

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[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached the master level]

【Nanyang Language Level 2 (0/500)】

[Get enhanced reward, 2 points of spiritual attribute]...

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[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached the master level]

[Desert Language lv2 (0/500)]

[Get enhanced reward, 2 points of spiritual attribute]...

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[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached the master level]

[Latin level 2 (0/500)]

[Get enhanced reward, 2 points of spiritual attribute]...

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[Congratulations, after unremitting efforts, your skills have reached the master level]

[Japanese language level 3 (this skill has reached the maximum level)]

[Get enhanced rewards, skill effect "spell resistance"]

[Resistance to all negative language abilities such as curses, bewitches, and evil thoughts increased by 100%]

(End of this chapter)