My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

"I've never seen you so troublesome before..." Po Jinglei said, somewhat puzzled.

"Because I do these kinds of things when you're not around, Lei," Yan hope said with a sweet smile.

"Um... Brother Lei, if I may ask, where does Yan hope live now..." It has to be said that Leng Yihan was also impressed by Po Jinglei. This flashbang from the NPC was unbearable, truly unbearable.

"Oh, well." Po Jinglei stroked his chin. "Following the guide, I went to a real estate agent in the level 70 main city and bought a house. It cost me a lot of my savings, but at least it's a place for Yanxi to live."

"He's got money..." Leng Yihan muttered, though he himself had quite a bit of money.

Maybe I should consider buying a house? I might need it in the future, and I can focus on decorating the home I want most. This is a game, so the decoration process should be quite fast.

"Yan hope, remember to go back inside the staff when you leave later and hide yourself well, since your snow-white hair is too eye-catching," Po Jing Lei said, looking up at Yan Xi's face.

"Um—I want to be with Lei..." Yan hope said, sounding a little unhappy.

"Sweetie, we don't have any extra cloaks for you to wear." Po Jinglei said with a hint of helplessness.

"Those cloaks of thunder must be huge! I'm small, but I can squeeze in with thunder, he can just hold me in his arms." Yan hope's voice grew softer and softer, her face gradually turning red.

"Ahem! Well..." Po Jinglei was a little conflicted. He didn't know whether he should refuse or not. Looking at Yan hope's pitiful expression, he really couldn't bring himself to say no.

"It seems that it won't work..." Yan hope felt a little down when she saw Po Jinglei's hesitant look. She knew that Po Jinglei was like this because he was embarrassed to refuse her request.

"...No, who says it can't be done!" Po Jinglei suddenly said upon hearing Yan hope's words of giving up. "On the contrary, it's more like they couldn't ask for it!"

"Huh? Really? Really?" Yan hope asked.

“That’s right!” Po Jinglei said confidently, reaching out to pull Yan hope down into his arms. “I’ll agree as long as Yan hope wants it!”

"Mmm~ I love Lei the most! Mua!" Yan hope hugged him and gave Po Jinglei a small kiss on the cheek.

"Holy crap... there's such a thing..." Leng Yihan was dumbfounded. "I'm impressed, Brother Lei, I'm definitely calling you brother!"

"This..." Po Jinglei was also stunned and didn't react. Yan hope also realized what she had done and lowered her head shyly, but she still didn't let go of her hand.

Alright... If possible in the future, I must make sure Yan hope and Po Jing Lei meet properly in real life...

Leng Yihan thought about it with mixed feelings, but she couldn't help but feel a little expectant. It seemed... it seemed that this was quite interesting?

"What were you doing just now?" Bei Hui asked from the flagpole that was several meters high above the three of them, and then jumped down to their side.

"No, it's nothing..." Po Jinglei.

"Oh ho..." Bei Hui squinted her eyes with interest.

"Let's go, hurry up and find the others, they're probably getting impatient." Leng Yihan didn't want to embarrass Po Jinglei, so she immediately interrupted Bei Hui's attempt to ask more questions.

“Oh… alright…” Bei Hui naturally understood what Leng Yihan meant and stopped asking. Yan hope also did not ask to hide in the cloak of Po Jing Lei and reattached the staff.

All three were quite fast. After telling Bei Hui where the place was, she put on the hood of her cloak (which she had taken out herself) and quickly led Leng Yihan and Po Jinglei through the darkness. Before long, Leng Yihan saw the sign for "Tru Tavern".

Next to the Tru Tavern, a black figure stood to the side. Leng Yihan's minimap showed the icons of her teammates, and it was Leng Binglan who was waiting for them outside.

"You guys are so slow..." Leng Binglan said somewhat unhappily as she walked up to her, "It's not good for a man to be late!"

"Alright, alright, I've never heard you say I'm a man before, but now you're saying I am, okay?" Leng Yihan was a little helpless. Sometimes Leng Binglan really was exceptionally unreasonable...

"Hmph, mind your own business~" Leng Binglan snorted.

“Hmm… this young lady…” Bei Hui hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Just call me Blue Moon." Leng Binglan's attitude towards Bei Hui was completely different from her attitude towards Leng Yihan.

"Tsk, am I even your boyfriend..." Leng Yihan muttered under her breath, but no one heard her. Leng Binglan just took it as Leng Yihan's rambling.

"Um, where are the people you captured?" Bei Hui couldn't wait to get to the point. She was worried that there might really be people among humanity who wanted to betray them. In addition, Leng Yihan had said that the last war was just a test of the apocalypse... There was a possibility that they would be attacked from the inside and outside, and at that time, humanity would have absolutely no power to resist.

"It's inside, come with me..."

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"It's inside, come with me." Leng Binglan said as she turned around and walked into the dark alley.

The alley was quiet at the moment, but all three of them could hear a faint, indistinct roar.

As they ventured deeper into the alley, the scene unfolded before Leng Yihan's eyes: two people were bound hand and foot in the depths of the alley... no, perhaps it was just one person; the other didn't even look human. He was entirely black, with a few red spots on his body.

The other, a human, appeared extremely obese, his face practically screaming whether he was a traitor or a lazy, good-for-nothing executive.

"How is it?" Leng Yihan looked at Bei Hui. The only time Leng Yihan and the others had ever seen people from Doomsday was during a competition a month ago, and they had only seen them a few times. They were not familiar with people from Doomsday at all. But Bei Hui was different. They had been fighting against people from Doomsday for twenty years.

“It’s the Shadow Man of the Apocalypse. Looks like he’s here to conspire with him… right, Mr. Stik? Or do you have some excuse?” Bei Hui stepped forward, ripped off the gag that was covering Stik’s mouth, and threw it to the ground with disgust.

"Damn it! Let me go! Or I'll make you regret it!" Stik shouted as soon as his mouth was freed. Leng Yihan frowned and kicked him in the head without hesitation, stunning him.

"Hey, you're from the apocalypse, aren't you?" Leng Yihan looked at the guy Bei Hui called the Shadow Man, stepped forward, and pulled out the gag from his mouth.

"Hiss hiss hiss, foolish humans, your destruction is already... Ah!!!" Leng Yihan drew her katana and ruthlessly severed one of the Shadow Man's legs.

"What is your purpose? Aren't you going to tell me? Don't worry, death isn't the most painful thing. If you don't tell me, there are even more terrifying methods waiting for you to die." Leng Yihan squatted down. There was no blood flowing from the Shadow Man's wound, and even the wound area was pitch black.

"Heh...heh...your demise is inevitable...no one can change it..." the Shadow Man said, panting. Leng Yihan began chopping off one toe at a time without any politeness, chopping from head to toe, then switching to the next toe. The others watched with shivers down their spines, unable to believe that the seemingly gentle and refined Leng Yihan could have such a side.

"Well... you've almost chopped off all the toes, can you tell me your purpose now?" After Leng Yihan finished chopping off the Shadow Man's other remaining toe with great concentration, she looked up and revealed a harmless smile.

"I can't... Ahhh!" Leng Yihan continued to slash with his knife, but this time he switched to a greatsword. He first chopped the foot to the calf into pieces, then turned it over and pounded it into minced meat, and then carefully chopped the meat into minced meat.

I didn't hear the Shadow Man's screams. By the time Leng Yihan finished chopping him up, he was already half-dead.

"Well, can we talk now?" Leng Yihan's smile remained the same, but it made the people around her scalp tingle and couldn't help but swallow.

"If you don't tell me... I'm going to lose my temper and chop you into mincemeat or something?" Leng Yihan's eyes faintly glowed with a blood-red light, and the smile on her lips twitched involuntarily.

"Junior?" Jun Qingshui called out cautiously. Leng Yihan turned around, and her bloodshot eyes startled her so much that she subconsciously took a step back.

Why... does it feel so unfamiliar...?

Leng Yihan turned around again and started chopping the thigh meat.

"Aaaaaah! No! Stop! Stop!" the Shadow Man screamed.

"Well..." Leng Yihan's smile remained unchanged, but became even more sinister. "Tell me honestly why you are here, what your purpose is, and how you managed to get here."

“I…I…” The shadowy figure trembled. “I am an envoy sent from above to contact the spies who have been lying in wait among humans, to prepare them for the great war that is coming soon…”

"How did you get here?" Leng Yihan slapped the Shadow Man's thigh, which was already half-broken, with her greatsword.

"I... I was already here. I contacted headquarters through some special means to obtain the mission..." Shadow Man.

"How many people are like you?" Leng Yihan asked again.

"No, I don't know! I really don't know!" the Shadow Man cried out in panic.

“I see…” Leng Yihan slowly stood up, raising her greatsword slowly above her head. “In that case, it seems there’s no point in keeping you around?”

Whether it was their imagination or not, they could hear a hint of excitement in Leng Yihan's last words.

"No! No! I can give you anything you want! I can tell you any information you want! You want..." Before he could finish speaking, the shadowy figure had already transformed into Himeko Kagami.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha!" Leng Yihan laughed maniacally.

Stik, standing nearby, trembled as he watched the Shadow Man being dismembered and relentlessly whipped and chopped into mincemeat by Leng Yihan. A stench of urine filled the air; he had wet himself in terror…

Leng Yihan's sword stopped. When Stik saw this, he felt as if death had come. He kept moving his body, trying to run, but he couldn't run at all, and there was a wall behind him.

“Bei Hui…” Leng Yihan’s voice still carried the smugness of a murderer after killing someone, “Take him out and interrogate him properly.”

"Ah... um..." Bei Hui dared not disobey Leng Yihan's order and dragged the terrified and mentally broken Stick out of the depths of the alley.

An eerie silence suddenly fell over the depths of the alley. Leng Yihan's other five teammates looked at her with varying expressions, unsure of what to say.

Leng Yihan, who had her back to them, moved, and the others instinctively became alert.

But when Leng Yihan turned around, her face was full of helplessness, and there was no trace of her previous brutality: "What do you mean by this... Am I that scary, or is my acting too realistic?"

"Acting...?" Jun Qingshui was still a little dazed.

“Yes.” Leng Yihan nodded. “We successfully got the answers to the important questions from the Shadow people and broke down that fat man’s psychological defenses. Isn’t that a success enough?”

"So that means... Xiao Han, all of what you did before... was just an act?" Lin Yin was still a little unsure. This was the first time in her seventeen years that she had seen Leng Yihan with that kind of expression.

"Nonsense!" Leng Yihan sighed and shook her head. "But doesn't this also prove that my acting skills are superb, even fooling my own teammates?"

"In every sense...right?" Po Jinglei was also a little frightened. If Leng Yihan had used that crazy aura in the battle, the opponent would probably have been scared out of their wits before the fight even started.

"Alright, you guys, let's go. It's not convenient for me to appear in front of Stick right now. Just use the way I looked just now to scare him and tell him that if he dares to disobey us, he'll experience what it's like to be a Shadowman," Leng Yihan said.

"I understand, I understand. I do feel a little sorry for him..." Xiaoyaojin patted his chest. He was quite frightened by Leng Yihan, but at the same time, he sincerely admired Leng Yihan's lifelike acting skills.

"We'll be going now, Xiaohan, you follow behind," Lin Yin instructed.

"Don't worry, I'm a grown man, how could I get lost?" Leng Yihan replied with a smile.

Leng Yihan's five teammates walked out of the alley and followed Bei Hui away. Leng Yihan could no longer suppress her expression; her previous excitement and laughter reappeared on her face.

"Hahahaha... This thing is really, really insane... This thing..."

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Leng Yihan didn't immediately follow them out of the alley. Instead, she sat alone in a corner, panting heavily. The excitement in her heart lingered, and she even seemed somewhat captivated by the experience...

“…What a dangerous idea…” Leng Yihan put away the Chaos, and clearly felt that her killing intent had decreased a lot. After taking back the katana, that feeling was suppressed even more.

Why are all the things around me so terrifying...? They all have these kinds of side effects. Even a powerful Netherworld Dancer can have their consciousness consumed by killing intent. Chaos is powerful, but it also has similar side effects...

After confirming that she was alright, Leng Yihan got up, her face a little numb, probably because she had been laughing for too long and her expression had frozen...

Leng Yihan quickly climbed onto the rooftops of the surrounding houses, relying on his physical abilities, but at that moment, he had no idea where the others were...

Damn it, I just said I wouldn't get lost... I'll just ask Xiaoyin...

Leng Yihan's hand froze the moment she opened the information panel, her eyes instantly turning towards the street corner below, but there was no one there...

“I just saw it.” Leng Yihan said to someone, her tone incredibly firm. “I saw a figure running past quickly out of the corner of my eye.”

Well, it seems I can't meet up with them for now. I'll have to go and see what's going on.

Thinking it over, Leng Yihan walked towards the street corner. After reaching the edge of the house next to the street, she jumped down and rolled to dissipate the force of the fall.

"Where is it... or am I really seeing things?" Leng Yihan stood up, looked around, and randomly chose a direction to walk forward.

He believed his good fortune would lead him to choose the right path.

The streets were eerily silent; not a single person passed by, and the surrounding houses were all dark, as if everyone had long since fallen asleep…