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"..."

Yun Bilan's eyes widened, staring blankly at the "people" in front of her, almost unable to believe her ears.

how is this possible?

……how is this possible?

Is it a hallucination that occurs when you are about to die?

However, the warm touch on her wrist was clearly visible, almost burning from the flesh to the bones, bringing an undeniable sense of confidence, forcing her to come to a conclusion that was diametrically opposite to all her common sense and all inferences— —

Indeed, it is indeed him.

The teammate she thought was impossible.

Yes……

Wen Jianyan.

That eloquent liar, the chairman of the board of directors, and the mercenary speculator.

as well as……

In the endless darkness and nightmare, the only one who can bring them freedom and hope.

"...!"

As if suddenly realizing something, Yun Bilan's eyes suddenly awake from the dullness, like a sharp blade shaking off the dust, revealing a sharp blade.

She opened her mouth and reminded anxiously:

"Small--"

Heart!

You know, Black asked her to come to open the door... not just to use her to find out the attack patterns of the "ghost" outside the door, but also to take advantage of the "ghost"'s attention to be attracted by the prey sent to the door, and take the opportunity to it solves.

This means that the person who is now sent to the door in place of the "ghost" will directly bear all the firepower.

Under the siege of all the anchors, Wen Jianyan could not have a chance of winning by himself.

However, before the words were completely out of her mouth, Yun Bilan suddenly felt her fingers tightening tightly on her wrist, and then suddenly pulled her out!

Suddenly there was a strong pull on the wrist, Yun Bilan was startled, the remaining words were swallowed back into his throat, his legs stiffened from being bound for a long time moved subconsciously, and stumbled forward due to the strength of the opponent. go.

The young man in front of him held her wrist and turned around lightly and gracefully.

With a whirlwind, the positions of the two suddenly changed.

"?!"

Yun Bilan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The icy rain fell from the sky, but before it touched Yun Bilan, her eyes suddenly darkened, and something was gently buckled on the face by the young man in front of her.

is the mask.

Seemingly hard, but actually soft, the mask with human body temperature was gently removed from his face by Wen Jianyan, and then buckled on Yun Bilan's face.

"..."

In an instant, the ear seemed to fall into a dead silence, time seemed to stop flowing, and the entire space seemed to stand still.

Through the hole in the mask, Yun Bilan's pupils full of horror and fear were revealed.

Wen Jianyan's smiling face was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

He turned his undefended back to the black square that was ready to go, and gave Yun Bilan the only mask that could allow humans to survive on this street.

Through the mask, she saw each other's eyes.

The light brown color that is close at hand, with a little warm smile, flashes in the dark, like life itself, although it is full of flaws, it is fresh, warm and vibrant.

Time seems to have passed only like a fleeting second, and it seems like a century has passed.

A sudden terror attack from behind broke the silence.

Countless sharp-blade-like lights exploded from the inside of the room, all aimed at the young man standing in front of Yun Bilan. Those lights may be talents, props, or both... Yun Bilan doesn't know, the only thing she can see Yes, only the other side's profile was illuminated by that terrifying light.

The light-colored eyes swayed in the light, like a fragile moth that was about to be swallowed up by flames, disappearing from time to time, and will disappear in the next second.

……Do not.

Do not.

no no no no no no-

Intense, almost panic emotions erupted in my heart, like a bomb that could annihilate everything was thrown into my mind.

At that moment, Yun Bilan was almost blank.

She thought nothing of it.

"Do not--"

The hoarse and shrill voice broke through his throat, sounding strange and terrifying.

In the next second, violent thorns suddenly burst out of the ground, growing wantonly in the rain, shaking, destroying everything around them, like a huge cage, protecting the youth in front of them.

"???"

Wen Jianyan panicked.

He hurriedly pressed on Yun Bilan's shoulder: "You, you, you, calm down!"

He's fine, of course he's fine!

It's all planned!

Before knocking on the door, Wen Jianyan fed all the points that he could control in the entire dungeon to the [Holy Infant Remains] item, raising it to the highest level he could now achieve.

While handing the mask to Yun Bilan just now, Wen Jianyan activated the props.

Although the invincible effect of epic-level props may not be effective in the case of a higher-dimensional crisis in the copy, there is almost no possibility of overturning in the face of the fight between the anchor and the anchor. , not to mention that it still has such a high level.

In any case, having dealt with the first wave of exploratory Black attacks should not be a big problem.

What Wen Jianyan did not expect was that Yun Bilan would react so violently.

The top of his head and his body are all densely packed with thorns. The thorns behind him have been corroded and opened a big hole.

Through the mask, Wen Jianyan saw Yun Bi's blue and blood-red eyes without emotion.

He couldn't help but feel a tingling in his spine: "Hey, I'm fine, everything is under control—"

The Black team realized that something was wrong and stopped attacking quickly.

"..."

The gentleman narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his chin gracefully, and motioned for the other anchors under him to move forward: "Go and have a look."

Although it was a little unreal just now under the cover of the attack, but...

According to the only clues observed, the gentleman has a strange premonition.

It seems that the one who just appeared outside the store is not a "ghost".

Thinking of this, his face darkened slightly.

At the entrance of the store, the wall of thorns slowly wriggled, like some kind of terrifying monster with life. The Black team members moved forward cautiously and slowly, looking at the thorns in front of them.

Just after they approached a relatively close distance-suddenly, the wall of thorns in front of them suddenly exploded from the inside, and countless vines danced wildly in the air, attacking everything around them indiscriminately.

Black teammates hurriedly activated props to block.

Soon, the vines disappeared. Due to the fast response of the anchor of Black, there was hardly any damage except for a little scratched skin.

As the dust dissipated, two figures appeared in front of them.

Yun Bilan had a mask on her face, and she didn't know when she was wearing a human leather jacket. Therefore, although she was standing in the rain now, she was not attacked by the Specter, and the one standing beside her...

It's a familiar old face.

The slender young man put one hand on Yun Bilan's shoulder, with a faintly sloppy smile on his lips, a pair of light-colored eyes narrowed slightly, and looked over with a very irritating expression:

"Hi, long time no see."

"..."

Even if others were slow to react, at this moment they realized what had just happened.

It wasn't the "ghost" who just knocked on the door, it was this guy.

He didn't know what method he used, resisted the rules on the door, tricked the people inside the door to open the door for himself - not only used this to save his teammates, but also avoided letting any member of the team Sacrifice, and enter the already extremely difficult mounting shop without a single soldier.

In Black's live broadcast room:

"Ahhh... I finally opened the door for this liar!! I'm so pissed!!!"

"Damn, this is the bad perspective of God, it's really annoying, and there is this garbage anti-spoiler mode in the live broadcast room, there is no way to remind the anchor!"

"Yes, I also expect Red Fang to lose two main combat power in this wave. There are only five people on the opposite side. Losing two people is basically useless. I didn't expect that, not only did the second person lose, but the first one was lost. It was rescued!"

"Although I have already seen the ending, I still have to say... This operation is awesome! Not only can it resist the rules, but it also creates fake knocks on the door while resisting. The most important thing is that this guy is simply It's just playing with all our psychology in the palm of your hand!"

"Indeed... Whether it's opening the door or the candidate to open the door, I feel like I have figured out the psychology of the anchor here. I feel that every decision and choice we make here is calculated and expected by the other party. From this From an angle, it's really scary."

"To be honest, I saw that the opponent's performance in this dungeon has always been quite ordinary, and it seems that there is no means or great talent, but now it seems that it is indeed the new 008..."

"..."

The gentleman's face, which always had a gentle smile, and his anger and anger finally turned slightly darkened, he showed a warm smile:

"Indeed... long time no see."

The air in the room became obscure and dignified, and the sharp and cold killing intent and hostility were directed towards the young man standing at the door.

Wen Jianyan took a step back slowly and calmly.

"To be honest, the last time I met you on the second floor... it really made me find it easy."

Anis grinned, and his bulging, bulging eyes were rolling in their sockets, clearly capturing the other party's seemingly cautious, but actually shrinking actions, and the expression in his eyes was particularly cold and terrifying:

"However, this time there is no other room for you to hide in."

Wen Jianyan pressed Yun Bilan's shoulder, her lips moved silently: "...Left, keep running."

"Catch him!"

Almost before Anis could speak, Wen Jianyan, like a keen rabbit who had already smelled a dangerous smell, jumped three feet high and ran towards the door as if its tail was on fire.

"Chase."

The gentleman seemed to be pissed off.

He straightened his neckline gracefully, and walked out: "There's no need to pay attention to the other one. Without No. 08, that team would be a mess."

Honestly, no one in the whole room was in a worse mood than the current gentleman.

As the vice president of Oracle, he is the only person here who is familiar with No. 008's behavior. However, knowing that this guy likes to play tricks and tricks, he still falls into the trap of the other party and stepped on it. in the pit.

This feeling of capsize in the gutter is really...

Infuriating.

"There's no need to use any props, that guy should be immune to all attacks and controls now," the gentleman said coldly, staring at the continuous rain in front of him, "but these kinds of props often have a time limit, and they will expire after a long time. Without the mask and clothes, he can't walk an inch."

"I only saw him alone, but he can never act alone, so his teammates must be hiding somewhere outside, keep up, be careful to ambush, don't let him run away, let him and his teammates meet up later , it's not that easy to catch."

Four sentences, one sentence is more accurate than one sentence, and one sentence is more sinister, all of which accurately predicted the limitations of the props in Wen Jianyan's hands now, and what he might do next.

Black Squad Live Room:

"Oh oh ok!"

"That's right, I reacted very quickly. Not only did I understand the true level intentions of the opponent, but I also immediately organized a countermeasure and launched a pursuit!"

"Yes, yes, I think Black can really make a comeback this time!"

"Hahahahahaha chase! I want to watch the dog liar roll over!!!!"