The Black Light Monarch of the Endless Planes
5 Preparing for Action

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After leaving the alley, Zhao Hao put away his gun and found a secluded place to start counting his gains.

Zhao Hao, who had just gone through a huge mental storm, had already gotten rid of those negative emotions and calmed down again.

He took out a bunch of messy bills from his pocket and smoothed them out one by one. He counted the total of 221 dollars. Most of them were in ten-dollar bills, and there were a few one-dollar bills.

"Motherf * cker, a bunch of poor bastards! There isn't even a hundred dollar bill." Zhao Hao cursed as he folded the money and put it away. The 200 dollars was all he got except for the pistol. Oh right, there was also his clothes. Zhao Hao looked down at his black jacket.

This amount of money was obviously not enough for him to stay in a hotel or hotel. Moreover, he did not bring his ID card when he transmigrated. Without a passport, he could not stay even if he had money.

Moreover, there was a big problem in front of Zhao Hao: He couldn't speak English! In other words, he couldn't communicate with Americans normally. Zhao Hao had learned English before, so he could speak a few sentences in English. However, most of them were curses such as " f * ck,"" sh * t," and " bitch." He had watched many English movies and listened to English songs occasionally, so he could understand some of them. However, this did not help him much. The English in songs was completely different from the spoken English in real life. There was a huge difference between the two. Don't think that only China had a dialect. Foreign countries also had one!

It was like a foreigner who could barely understand part of the Chinese lyrics coming to China. He might not even be able to understand it even if he spoke Mandarin to him, let alone all kinds of dialect. Some local dialect would even make a native of China dumbfounded!

Zhao Hao scratched his head in frustration and let out a long sigh. He had to find a way to determine the location of the virus outbreak three days later, which was the place where the main character, Alex, was shot. He had to be prepared and at least try to familiarize himself with the terrain. If he failed to snatch the virus from Alex, he would have to face the worst situation: Taking risks right under the nose of the Black Overwatch! Familiarizing himself with the terrain and making targeted preparations would at least increase his chances of winning!

As for this location, it was mentioned in the game. In the cinematic at the beginning of the game, Alex, who had lost his memory, used the power of the Blacklight virus to hunt down those who knew about it and search for his own memories. Even now, Zhao Hao still remembered the murderous voice in the cinematic: "Monsters, killers, terrorists! This is what people call me!"

"Two weeks ago, a deadly virus broke out at Pennsylvania Train Station. A day later, I woke up in the morgue!”

"I search, I kill. Slayer, I will become them!"

"I want to find out who did this to me!”

"I will make them pay the price!”

Watching Brother A use the virus's power to run between the tall buildings, ignoring gravity to run and glide on the surface of the building, and all kinds of magical abilities, Zhao Hao's mind was once swayed and fascinated. Therefore, Zhao Hao had seen this cinematic more than once, and he could almost recite the few lines in it. It mentioned the location where the virus first broke out: Pennsylvania Train Station!

He hadn't paid much attention to this sentence when he was watching the cinematic. Now that he thought about it, it was possible that Alex was preparing to escape in a car here, but was caught up by the soldiers of Black Watch at the last moment. In the end, not only did he lose his life, but he also caused the entire Manhattan to be infected, and hundreds of thousands of people lost their lives.

The whole story of the original form of the murder only took place on Manhattan Island and did not involve other places, so it was unlikely that he would appear outside of Manhattan. Therefore, his top priority now was to figure out where he was in Manhattan and determine the location of Pennsylvania Train Station.

A few minutes later, Zhao Hao returned to the bustling street. It was already past three in the morning, but there were still many shiny signboards and pedestrians on the streets of Manhattan. It was as if night had just fallen.

Zhao Hao stopped a black uncle and used his broken English to speak and gesture for a long time. Finally, he knew the direction of Pennsylvania Train Station. He knew that it was not far from here. After thanking him, Zhao Hao walked all the way, admiring the bustling night scene, and soon arrived at the place.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Zhao Hao was a little surprised. It was actually the place where he had transmigrated.

After knowing the exact location of Pennsylvania Train Station, Zhao Hao hailed a taxi and told the driver to go to Manhattan.

After experiencing so many things in a day, Zhao Hao's spirit was already somewhat unable to hold on. He needed to find a place to rest, have a good sleep, and recover his spirit. He would come back tomorrow morning.

The driver dropped Zhao Hao off at the entrance of Chinatown. After paying the fare, Zhao Hao turned around and looked at the famous street.

In Zhao Hao's imagination, Chinatown should be a place full of ancient Chinese style and architecture. The roads were narrow... The key was that he had seen it in movies. However, the Chinatown in front of him had completely overturned the image of Chinatown in Zhao Hao's mind. There were wide roads, and modern Western-style buildings stood on both sides of the road in the dark. As far as Zhao Hao could see, other than the flashing Chinese signboards on both sides of the road, it was no different from the ordinary American streets that Zhao Hao had seen along the way. The Chinese characters that entered his eyes made Zhao Hao, who had just left China and was in a foreign country, feel a sense of familiarity and familiarity.

At this moment, Zhao Hao was more energetic. He walked slowly along Chinatown, looking at the glittering night sky and paying attention to whether there were hotels nearby.

After walking for nearly twenty minutes, Zhao Hao passed by a few hotels, but he did not enter. This kind of high-class hotel could not entertain a stranger without an identification and passport, even if he was a fellow countryman. Zhao Hao wasn't in a hurry. He walked slowly as if he was taking a stroll. He looked at the signboards and advertisements on both sides of the road that were labeled in both Chinese and English. Zhao Hao was even surprised to find a restaurant selling noodles from Lan Zhou.

What made Zhao Hao speechless was that after walking for 20 minutes and less than three kilometers, Zhao Hao found 16 banks with signs in both Chinese and English. They were the Hong Kong and Shanghai Bank, Standard Chartered Bank, Hengtong Bank, National Treasure Bank, Guotai Bank, American Commercial Bank, Chase Bank, Citicorp Bank, and China Bank. There were even three of them…This kind of concentration made people speechless. Did this mean that the people of China were very rich?

In the end, Zhao Hao found a hotel with lights on in an alley beside the main street of Chinatown. The signboard read " He Cheng Hotel " in traditional Chinese characters. There was also a sign for He Cheng Tea House next to it.

Zhao Hao pushed the door open and entered. There was a man sitting in the lobby, napping at the front desk.

Zhao Hao knocked on the table. The man woke up and looked up. He looked to be in his thirties or forties.

The man smiled apologetically when he saw them. He spoke in English. Zhao Hao shook his head and said,"I'm sorry, I don't speak English. Do you speak Chinese?”

"Oh, yes. Hello, are you staying?”The man replied in Cantonese Mandarin.

"Yes." Zhao Hao said the excuse he had thought of earlier,""Well, I'm here for a vacation, but my bag was stolen this evening. My wallet and passport are gone, and I only have some US dollars left in my pocket.”Zhao Hao took out some money from his pocket and pleaded with a depressed expression,""I just came to America today and haven't booked a hotel yet. Can I rest here for a night? I'll pay for it. I'll go to the embassy to get a passport tomorrow. Is that okay with you?”

The middle-aged man's expression was a little awkward. He thought for a moment and sized up Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao had already taken off his hood before entering the door. Now, his entire temperament was calm and energetic, and his handsome face even carried a little childishness. He looked harmless. However, the Taoist hairpin on her head looked a little strange.

The man sighed.

Just as he was about to refuse, Zhao Hao saw this and hurriedly said,""Please, Uncle. I'll only stay for one night.”

The man looked at Zhao Hao, who was about the same age as his son and had a childish look on his face. For a moment, the words of rejection were on the tip of his tongue. " Alright," he shook his head and said to Zhao Hao," you pay first. A single room is 30 dollars." The house will expire at noon tomorrow. Is that okay?”

"No, I haven't." "Thank you!" Zhao Hao said.

The man stood up and said,"You're welcome."”He turned around and took out a key from the drawer of the table next to him and handed it to Zhao Hao." Turn left on the third floor, the second room, unit 303. Go ahead."”

Zhao Hao took the keys and went upstairs to open the door. After entering the house, he locked the door from the inside. He took off his clothes and took a shower before falling asleep on the bed.

The next morning at ten o'clock, the sun shone into the room through the gap in the curtains. Zhao Hao slowly opened his eyes and sat up. He took out the pistol under his pillow and looked at it carefully. The cold metallic texture reminded Zhao Hao that everything that happened yesterday was not an illusory dream.

Zhao Hao got dressed and washed up with the disposable towel, toothbrush, and toothpaste on the cabinet. He went downstairs to hand over the room key and walked out of the hotel. He took a taxi to Pennsylvania Train Station.

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Pennsylvania Station was an underground railway station located in Midtown Manhattan, New York City. It was used by all of New York City's Amtrak long-distance intercity trains and many commoner trains. The station had a daily traffic of 300,000 passengers, with an average of 1,000 passengers passing through in 90 seconds. It was twice as many as the other main railway station, Grand Central Station. It was the busiest railway station in New York City and the busiest railway hub in the United States. The station building occupied two blocks, Seventh Avenue and Eighth Avenue.

New York was the most prosperous state in the United States, and Manhattan was one of the most prosperous areas in New York. The Pennsylvania Train Station was located in the most prosperous area of Manhattan. It was not only a station with a huge passenger flow, but it was also one of the world's famous attractions. Almost all tourists who came to Manhattan would come to visit this world-famous place.

Standing not far from the station, Zhao Hao pulled up his hood and hid his face in the shadow of the hood as he looked at the crowded station. Silently memorizing the terrain, he had been standing here for nearly 20 minutes. He had spent four hours walking around the station and deeply engraved everything here in his mind.

Next, he needed to get enough money to implement his plan. He remembered a piece of news he had seen on Earth. He was ready to learn from the person in the news. If the operation was successful, he would receive a large sum of money, and there would be no danger! He no longer had to worry about money.

Of course, the prerequisite was that he had to make preparations! And find a way out.

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