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Occasionally, a breeze blows, bringing a few pieces of rubble to roll on the ground.

GOC and Foundation Joint Command, all staff members looked at the big screen, motionless, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

No one dared to speak, let alone move.

"Ring ring ring ring—"

The phone rang in a hurry, and the operator was startled, and then answered it immediately.

"Hi, hello, Mr. Angelo—yes, it's the same on our side. After that light, you can't see anything—no, the equipment is all right—OK, OK, I see—"

Before Yan blew himself up, General Angelo and General Kasha had withdrawn to the nearby nuclear defense fortifications, but his tablet was connected to the large screen of the headquarters, and he could also see the battle situation in Alcada City.

After the light came on, he thought it was his tablet failure, so he called the front to confirm.

But after inspection, all the parameters of the instruments are normal, so there is only one possible explanation - Ian's self-destruct failed.

If Ian is compared to a bomb, then... he seems dumb?

This seems a little too dramatic.

In other words, it is simply impossible to happen.

But they weren't there, so they couldn't tell what happened.

In the different space, Alfred and other magicians also looked at Robert Buaro.

They were asking the right people.

Of all the people, only Robert Buaro had the ability to see clearly what happened just now.

In his sight, just before Yaen exploded, a cloth bag suddenly appeared in the sky. The cloth bag opened its mouth and galloped towards Yaen.

At first, the cloth bag was only the size of a backpack. As it gradually approached Yan, it gradually expanded. Finally, the diameter of the bag mouth reached more than 100 meters.

At the moment of the explosion, it swallowed Ion and the shock wave generated by the explosion together.

The cloth bag Buaro has never seen before, but it is undoubtedly another treasure, but it should not be contained by the SCP Foundation, because he felt divine power on it.

Although they are both called gods, there are also strengths and weaknesses between gods and gods.

He and Ian had just completed the ascension ceremony, and belonged to the "new gods" with relatively weak strength.

They need to constantly absorb the strength of believers in order to grow gradually.

Not to mention anything else, the battle between the Broken God McCann and Aldabos was at the cosmic level, much stronger than them.

And the divine power carried on the cloth bag is so strong that it can directly seal Yaen.

So now comes the problem.

Is that cloth bag belonging to Zhang Jue?If so, where did he get such an artifact?

Besides, there was one more important thing - where did Zhang Jue himself go?

Is he... dead?

……

Thanks to book friend Shen Meng Kitty and book friend 6353 for their rewards.

I wrote three chapters, but I am really dissatisfied with the last chapter. In line with the attitude of being responsible to myself and everyone, I should only post two chapters.

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Chapter 281 Three Brothers

His eyes were pale.

Zhang Jue walked in endless chaos.

With no reference around him, he couldn't even figure out whether he was moving forward or standing still.

Obviously, this is not the earth, and there is a high probability that it is also a different space.

But not his own different space.

Zhang Jue didn't know how he got here.

He wanted to go back to his own different space, but failed, so he could only walk aimlessly like this.

There seems to be no concept of time and space here, Zhang Jue just keeps moving forward.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a building appearing in front of him, like a bar.

This bar appeared very abruptly, most people would definitely investigate first before considering whether to go in.

But who was Zhang Jue? The moment he came to the door, he pushed the door open and entered without hesitation.

It was very dark inside the bar, with only a few incandescent lights on.

Inside the bar, there seemed to be countless good wines, but none of the labels could be seen clearly.

The bartender is not there, and I don't know where he went.

Zhang Jue looked around and found that there was a table of guests in the corner.

Zhang Jue approached them and found that they were three young men, dressed very similarly, probably triplets.

They were playing cards, poker.

Zhang Jue walked to the table and bowed slightly: "Guys, can you tell me where this is?"

The three looked up at him, then lowered their heads and continued to play their own cards.

One of them said with a smile: "Dude, you should know that there is no free lunch in the world, and naturally there are no free answers. Why should we tell you?"

"Oh?" Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows, "Then what should I do so that you can answer my question?"

The man said, "Either, guess our identities, or come and take a gamble."

Take a gamble?

Zhang Jue looked at the game in their hands, thoughtful.

The three brothers all smiled and looked at Zhang Jue, obviously very confident in their poker skills.

Zhang Jue asked, "What if I guess wrong, or lose the bet?"

The second brother said: "Of course you have to pay the corresponding price."

"What price?"

The last brother said: "For example, your life."

The three brothers are definitely not ordinary people who can play cards here. Zhang Jue has no doubt that if they want to kill him, it will be easy.

"How? Which would you choose?" asked the oldest of the three.

This is clearly a scam.

They seem to have given Zhang Jue two options, but in fact, they are all pitfalls.

Zhang Jue didn't even know where this was, so how could he guess the identities of the three of them?

Without knowing their identities, how can you gamble with the three of them?

If it were someone else, they might retreat, but our classmate Zhang Jue has never been able to do this kind of sincere thing.

"Children make choices." He smiled, stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his fist, "As an adult, I want them all."

Now, it was the three brothers' turn to be surprised. They didn't know who gave him the confidence.

Zhang Jue was very satisfied with their reaction. Surprising the enemy was often the key to gaining the initiative.

He added again: "Speaking of which, what if I guessed your identities correctly and won the game?"

The three brothers hesitated.

They looked at each other as if exchanging information.

After a while, the boss said: "If you do both, we will not only help you return to your original place, but also promise you one more condition."

"Sounds reasonable." Zhang Jue squeezed his chin and nodded, "Then what are you waiting for, three, let's have a game!"

After three rounds of cards.

The three brothers touched the back of their heads, feeling a little surprised.

They have no other hobbies, just gambling and playing cards, but unexpectedly, they lost to a person from Earth again.

Simply incredible.

They knew that Zhang Jue must have made a fortune, but they didn't know how it happened.

If you want to blame, you can only blame them for not inquiring about what Zhang Jue did in the original world.

Fortunately, although the three of them are powerful, their gambling products are quite good, and they are willing to admit defeat.

Zhang Jue laughed: "I'm sorry, the three of you, then I'm the one who won this round."

The third child waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, you win if you win, and we won't play tricks, if you don't want to die, just quickly guess, who are we?"

Zhang Jue stood up, walked around the three brothers a few times, and then laughed.

"I like to play cards with others, and my card skills are so bad. If my guess is not wrong-you should be the three brothers of death, right?"

……

In fact, Zhang Jue was able to guess their identities not just because they liked to play cards.

If everyone, like Zhang Jue, has a thing called the memory hall, then we can try to recall it.

A few months ago, the national champion Fang Tianlong had an appointment to fight the newly promoted boxing champion Chris, and Zhang Jue was one of the audience.

There, Zhang Jue once met two people——SCP-1440 (the old man who didn’t know where he came from) and SCP-2416 (the unlucky clown)

We won't say much about the specific situation, we just need to know that Zhang Jue almost died there, and was finally saved by the mysterious man nobody.

And the one that can kill Zhang Jue is SCP-1440.

SCP-1440 also played cards with the three death brothers, won the game, but lost life.

He has had a lifetime of bad luck, and whoever gets close to him will die due to various accidents.

nobody erased SCP-1440, took SCP-2416 away, and finally left a cloth bag for Zhang Jue as a gift.

It's the one that SCP-1440 won from the three Death brothers.

This cloth bag is called the Bag of Extinction, and it can hold everything. It has the ability to prevent all terrible disasters that may befall the earth.

SCP-1440 has used it to restore countless disasters, but it also wastes the power attached to the bag.

When it fell into Zhang Jue's hands, there was only one last time left.

Zhang Jue knew that this thing must be extraordinary, but no matter how much he studied, he could not master the method of using it.

Later, he analyzed that it was probably because of his own lack of ability that he couldn't even activate the bag.

But when he turns on the second gear after 682 tempering, it will be fine.

At the last moment of Yan's explosion, he activated the bag.

The three Death Brothers are in charge of the end and death of all things, and their strength is much stronger than Ian who has just ascended to God.

Therefore, Zhang Jue put Yan and the explosion inside without any effort.

And the cloth bag was finally used up for the last time, Zhang Jue's eyes went dark, and then he came here.

He didn't expect that he actually saw these three people.

The names of the three Death Brothers are Ju Mie, Jie Mie and Shang Mie.

Among them, Juniu is the most powerful. He represents the end of everything, and can even make the concept of "non-existence" itself non-existent.

Of course, we will talk about them later in the article.

At this moment, when Zhang Jue revealed the identities of the three of them, Shang Mie snorted.

"People on Earth, even if you still have a little knowledge, tell me, what do you want us to do for you?"

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