Pretty Fool's Live Clearance in Infinite World

Gu Chen stood in the ruins of the "Love Hospital", surrounded by desolation and ruin.

This copy was already in a mess. It should have been forcibly closed due to severe damage, but he still forced his way in to find the boy.

The hospital's outer wall was torn apart by the shock wave of the explosion, revealing the internal steel skeleton, as if the skin had been peeled off, exposing the hideous muscles.

The broken glass windows are like countless empty eyes, silently gazing at the ruins; the cracks on the walls are like hideous scars, recording the cruelty of the disaster.

Broken medical equipment and documents were scattered on the ground, and the papers were blown everywhere by the wind, like the silent wail of lost lives.

The chandelier on the ceiling hung precariously, occasionally creaking, breaking the dead silence. The air was filled with a suffocating smell of dust and disinfectant.

Gu Chen's footsteps echoed in the ruins, and every step seemed to remind this land of its former bustle and current silence.

His eyes roamed through the ruins, trying to find any trace of the young man, but only the echo and the sound of the wind responded to his call.

The hospital corridors became narrow and twisted, as if the space was distorted by some indescribable force.

The man's pace seemed hurried and anxious. He was like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously searching for any trace of the boy. But no matter how hard he tried, he could not find any trace of the boy.

At this moment, Gu Chen's already stern face became even gloomier, as if water could drip out of it.

Suddenly, a subtle sound came into his ears, and before he could react, an extremely sharp scalpel rushed towards him like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Chen suddenly leaped up like a nimble cheetah and narrowly avoided the sudden attack.

After gaining his footing, Gu Chen's cold eyes flashed with a cold light, and he instantly looked up in the direction where the scalpel came from.

At the end of the corridor, a tall, handsome man stood quietly. He was wearing a white coat as white as snow, but shockingly, there were traces of blood on the coat that had not yet dried, like red plum blossoms blooming on the snow.

At this moment, the man was gently holding the scalpel in his hand, playing with it with interest. His movements seemed casual, but an indescribable elegance revealed from his bones.

"You hid pretty quickly..." The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a half-smile, but his narrow and charming fox eyes were cold, without a trace of smile.

"Looking for death!" Gu Chen clenched his teeth tightly and squeezed out these two words from between his teeth. His tone was so cold that it seemed to be able to condense the air around him into ice.

"Haha, you came here specially to see him, right?" Facing Gu Chen's anger, Shen Zhao still maintained that smiling look, looked at the other party and asked as if nothing had happened.

"Where is he?" Gu Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and coldly questioned the man in front of him.

Naturally, he was not unfamiliar with Shen Zhao, because he had watched the young man's live broadcast in its entirety before.

"Haha, come closer and I'll tell you!" Shen Zhao had a weird smile on his face. While speaking, he gently waved his hand at the man in front of him.

However, Gu Chen seemed not to have heard anything and remained motionless. His icy eyes, like the ice water in a cold pond, stared at Shen Zhao coldly, the chill contained in them making people shudder.

Seeing that Gu Chen had no reaction, Shen Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth in an imperceptible arc.

He just moved his fingers slightly, and in an instant, a powerful energy burst out from his body.

Countless black mists gushed out from beside him like a group of hungry beasts. These black mists looked like extremely flexible black tentacles, twisting and stretching in the air. Each tentacle exuded a strong malice, as if to devour everything in front of it.

Faced with this sudden attack, Gu Chen did not show any panic. A black chain appeared in his hand at some point. With a wave of his arm, the chain rushed out like lightning and smashed hard into the black mist.

There was a loud "bang" as the chains collided with the mist, sending up a shower of sparks. Immediately afterwards, a fierce clash ensued between the two sides.

The iron chain danced rapidly in the air, bringing up gusts of wind, while the black mist pounced on the chain with its fangs and claws, trying to entangle it.

For a moment, the entire space was filled with the fierce battle between the two, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

At this moment, Gu Chen suddenly discovered that the black fog was exactly the same as the black fog he had encountered in Jiyun Village before, whether in color or shape, even the terrifying and dangerous aura was exactly the same.

Gu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as a knife. At this moment, a cold light suddenly rushed from a distance, as fast as lightning.

It was an extremely sharp dagger, flying straight towards Gu Chen!

Gu Chen was startled and instinctively tried to dodge to the side. However, Shen Zhao, who was fighting with him at the moment, held him tightly, making it difficult for him to escape.

There was a muffled "puff" sound, and the dagger pierced into Gu Chen's heart without mercy!

In an instant, Gu Chen's originally cold and emotionless face twisted in pain, revealing a hint of ferocity. He subconsciously reached out to cover his chest, and blood instantly stained his palm red.

As his body lost support, he could no longer stand. His legs went soft and he fell to one knee with a thump.

At the same time, Qin Ye walked out from behind the man silently like a ghost. He glanced at Gu Chen lying in a pool of blood with an expressionless face, and then walked straight to Gu Chen with steady steps.

Then he slowly squatted down and looked down at the man in front of him whose life was hanging by a thread.

Gu Chen raised his head with difficulty, and when their eyes met, time seemed to freeze.

A trace of astonishment and confusion flashed in Gu Chen's eyes, as if he suddenly realized something. His face became paler and uglier, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Ye's handsome face at this moment, which was chilling.

Then, he stretched out a slender white hand and gently placed it on Gu Chen's shoulder.

Suddenly, a thick black mist surged out from Qin Ye like a tide, quickly wrapping the two of them tightly.

Shen Zhao, who was standing by, couldn't help but narrow his narrow fox eyes when he saw this.

Not long after, the figure of a man who was both strange and familiar gradually became clear. He walked out of the black fog slowly and walked towards Shen Zhao step by step...