Chapter 211

The dark staircase winds upwards, the end is immersed in the gray mist, and the sound of footsteps echoes in the silence.

At the head of the line is the little girl.

"Captain, someone is squatting upstairs."

One of them bent down and whispered in the little girl's ear.

"I said." The little girl said nonchalantly, "The other side is not going to hide it from us."

The pale, thin-faced man slowly frowned, subconsciously stroking the thick bandage wrapped around his wrist, a pair of muddy gray eyes flickered slightly.

They are the second team to open the stairs, that is to say, there is only one possibility for the team waiting for them above...

That is, his goal in this dungeon.

However, they should not have shown any hostility from the beginning to the end, why—?

"I didn't expect that this team is quite good at team battles. Is it really the first time to participate?"

The little girl looked up to the end of the stairs, and said with a playful smile, "Block the entrance to kill the new competitors who come upstairs, I will do the same."

She flattened her mouth and muttered, "But this is only the second floor. The competition mode hasn't started yet, so I'm going to act first? It's too ruthless."

"Let's go up and meet them."

The little girl smiled and waved to the team members behind her, "You trash, cheer me up, understand? Maybe this time we can fight ahead of time."

The eyes of the thin and long face paused for a moment on the captain, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Could it be that... is it really necessary to start a team battle ahead of time, to strike first?

But it's only the second floor now, isn't it?

Before entering this dungeon, he had studied this dark fire team. Whether the opponent was the captain or the players were veteran players, he could more or less see their original style from the past dungeons. It's that kind of radical broadcast, why did you make such an unexpected decision this time?

As he walked and took the test, he felt a little uncertain for a moment.

The corridor will soon come to an end.

Unexpectedly, what awaited them was not a well-trained strike team, but... a lonely person.

It was a young girl, wearing a long, spotless dress, with a side face as clean as white porcelain, with a slender and fragile temperament on her body, a pair of amber eyes that looked extremely calm, and two slender legs that were graceful Compared with the whole gloomy building, it is so out of place.

She just stood not far away, keeping a close distance from the stairs, and... just stuck on the edge of the range of most broadcasting talents.

She stood where she was, looking as if she had been waiting for a long time.

The little girl squinted her eyes and raised her hand unhurriedly to prevent the team members behind her from making a move.

The current position of the opponent is very unfavorable to them. Unless they enter the area set aside by the opponent, it is difficult to kill them with one blow. Throw yourself into the trap.

It seems that the possibility of the blitzkrieg is pinched in the cradle.

She showed an innocent expression, and asked with a smile:

"Big sister, what are you doing here? Do you need our help?"

But everyone knows that no simple child can survive until now, and even become an experienced team leader.

In the same way...

No one dared to underestimate that harmless girl.

"Thank you, but no need."

The other party's voice was as gentle as water.

"I'm here just to say hello to you."

Wen Jianyan's eyes flicked across the team in front of him, and landed precisely on the slender face wrapped in bandages, and his eyes paused meaningfully.

"After the darkness falls, it may be very difficult to meet again, so our captain sent me to say hello and greetings to you."

A friendly smile appeared on his face:

"No matter what, I hope to meet you again upstairs."

"...!"

The heart of the thin and long face tightened, and the hand hanging by his side almost subconsciously wanted to "touch" the small cloth bag tied to his body, but he was forced to hold back.

When he looked over again, the other party had already withdrawn his gaze.

"goodbye."

Slightly and elegantly, she lightly brushed off the hem of her skirt, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, hey, are you going to leave so soon, beautiful big sister." The smile on the little girl's lips widened, almost showing a bit of frightening madness, "You are so good-looking, why don't you stay with me?" me, okay?"

The moment the captain spoke, all the teammates on their side were ready to fight.

They are too aware of the character of their captain.

This kind of indifferent, seemingly harmless temptation has never been to this little lunatic, and those who have not been targeted will avoid her, let alone this kind of "touching" the tiger's butt.

Regardless of whether you are hostile or not, as long as you come, don't even think about leaving.

"Whoosh—"

There was a fierce sound of piercing through the air, and violently burning flames pierced the air, and with astonishing force, they ruthlessly struck at the person closest to the front!

The opponent turned pale with fright, and retreated again and again, barely avoiding the horrific flaming long arrow.

The marble floor of the building cracked and was splashed by molten rock blocks.

The dazzling flame illuminated the gray aisle, illuminated the girl's fair side face, and finally fell into the depths of her ancient well-like eyes.

She still had that extremely calm and gentle expression, as if she had already anticipated what was happening now, and the expression on her face didn't even fluctuate in the slightest.

"Captain, there is an ambush!"

The face of one of the team members changed slightly, and he whispered: "The one just now should be the broadcaster with attack talent, An Xin."

Ranked at the forefront of the standings, the senior Darkfire guild broadcaster called himself An Xin. His talent was known for his explosive kills, and his reputation spread far and wide.

"Yeah."

The smile on the little girl's face remained unchanged, she seemed eager to try, and was not frightened by the ambush, "I've wanted to get to know him for a long time..."

However, before she could finish speaking, her arm was pulled by the long and thin face beside her.

"Captain, don't be impulsive." He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse and stiff voice, "Now is not the time to clash with other teams."

While speaking with a thin and long face, he stared at the girl not far away, and there was a prudent color in the depths of his gray and cloudy eyes.

The other party seemed to notice his gaze, turned around, and gave him a slight smile as a greeting.

"..."

The fingers of the thin and long face tightened.

He just said.

The look that the other party looked at him just now was definitely not an illusion.

If the Dark Fire team came here this time to preempt the next team going up the stairs, Slender Face wouldn't be too worried. At most, it would just let the fight go. In hand-to-hand combat, he believes This captain will not lose to anyone.

but…

For him, the last thing he wanted to see happened.

"Captain, there may be more than two people ambushing on the opposite side..."

Since my partner this time is really crazy and reckless, and has too much desire to attack, Thin Face tried to dispel the other party's fire and intention from a rational point of view.

The little girl's expression became gloomy, and her eyes fell on the palm of the other party's arm clutching her:

"loose."

After a thin face, realizing that his behavior was inappropriate, he quickly let go.

At this moment, on another wall not far away, a dark staircase appeared again, and the sound of intensive footsteps came from below, which meant that the first team was going upstairs.

Now, everyone knows, the opportunity to attack has disappeared and cannot be regained.

"Since there is nothing else, let's take our leave first."

Not far away, Wen Jianyan spoke in a timely manner.

He waved at the uncertain little girl, and said with a smile, "See you next time, cutie."

The little girl stood where she was, and suddenly smiled, "Big sister, you are really getting more and more beautiful in my eyes."

Her smile was full of hostility:

"See you next time."

Looking at the girl's back, the thin and long face slowly let out a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at the captain at the side, and said:

"You were right in not doing anything this time. The woman just now was sent by a prophet to warn us. Our goal this time is more difficult than we imagined."

Because of the talents of the prophecy department, he actually didn't care about the overall strength of the dark fire team. The only thing that could make him vigilant... was the prophet.

That is the goal of his operation.

The only person who successfully escaped his own assassination, the rumored "Strongest Prophet".

After staying in the oracle for a long time, the thin and long face is the most clear about the difference in strength between the prophets.

And, how terrifying a team can reach in the hands of a truly powerful prophet.

This is what the thin and long face is most afraid of.

In fact, not long after entering the dungeon, he figured out how to pass the first level through his talent, but he never took action according to the predicted result, just to figure out the ability of the opposite side.

And the result made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the team passed the level quickly, it was not fast enough.

If it was him, the customer would be able to get his teammates off the first floor in the first round instead of waiting until the second round.

In other words, although the ability of the prophet on the other side is good, it is far from being as miraculous as the rumors say.

However, what happened now made Slender Face start to doubt his own judgment.

The girl waiting at the stairs, this seemingly "friendly" temptation - is actually the prophet sending them a message:

"Be careful, I know your plan."

"I'm watching you."

In other words, the opponent's actions this time have nothing to do with the early start of the team battle.

This time the so-called "ambush" was actually hidden behind an unpredictable prophet. This wave of back-to-back shots was caught off guard, and he even began to doubt his previous judgment of this guy's strength.

After realizing this, the less you can conflict with the other party.

He didn't know what other preparations the other party had made other than those who might be hiding in the dark.

The thin and long face narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickering.

Even... Even the planned attack on the second floor has to be reconsidered.

"Musen,"

The little girl moved her arm, turned to look at the long and thin face beside her, and said with a smile: "If there is another time, I will directly chop off your hand, understand?"

Hearing this, Mu Sen's heart tightened.

He knew that the other party was definitely not a threat, but would really do what he said.

Although the partner this time is strong, the captain's personality is really bad and dangerous, completely out of control, and it is simply harmful to his plan.

However, how to curse unintentionally, these cannot be shown on the face.

Mu Sen pulled out a dry smile: "Sorry, not next time."

After getting away from the hostile team, An Xin appeared from the darkness. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Wen Jianyan's wrist, and asked nervously:

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"No." Wen Jianyan withdrew his hand from the opponent's palm indiscriminately.

"To be honest...I didn't expect to be able to get away with it."

An Xin heaved a sigh of relief, but his heart was still beating wildly in his chest. He looked at Wen Jianyan with some surprise, and said slowly, "You really do a good job with empty plans."

"no no,"

The other party has obviously returned to the original gentle and non-threatening appearance, he smiled and shook, "If it's because your talent is very powerful, thank you, otherwise I don't know if I can leave alive. "

An Xin was given several sips of "ecstasy" soup by the other party, and was a little dizzy for a while:

"Hey Hey Hey."

Wen Jianyan had a smile on his face, but the expression in his eyes was extremely clear.

From An Xin's point of view, this time seems to be a dangerous move by soldiers, but only he knows how much information he has on his opponent before he dares to make such a move.

Outside of the dungeon, Wen Jianyan spent a lot of effort to understand the prophet who worked for the oracle and tried to assassinate Su Cheng once, how cautious, suspicious, and timid he was, so Only in this way can he use him to contain his teammates and protect his own safety.

And he also took the opportunity to complete his task.

Although Wen Jian said the prophet's information, he had nothing about this team.

He didn't know whether the oracle would send his own team into the dungeon, or hire other broadcasters from the outside, and he didn't know the team's behavior style and internal composition.

This short trial allowed Wen Jianyan to get all the information he wanted the most.

For the dark fire team, it is a win-win situation.

What he said to An Xin earlier was not groundless speculation. An Xin didn't know how targeted the team opposite him was, but Wen Jianyan was right.

Therefore, if he did not "show up" this time, but left directly, Wen Jianyan believed that the other party would probably be keenly aware of his weakness and block them on the second floor.

At that time, the situation will be very unfavorable.

"Let's go, let's leave here and go back to the shop." An Xin said, "We need to report this to the captain."

Inside shop No. 03.

After Qi Qian finished An Xin's summary, his expression gradually became dignified: "You mean, the one leading the team on the opposite side is a little girl?"

"Yes," An Xin asked, "Why?"

He seemed a little puzzled: "Is she famous?"

"It's hard to say whether she is famous or not, but I know her." Qi Qian's expression was particularly gloomy. "Orange candy."

The name... sounds familiar.

Wen Jianyan blinked.

He seemed to have said it before when he was eating, drinking and having fun outside.

Su Cheng looked blank: "Ah? Who is this person?"

"The ranking is eighth, but compared with the other top ten, she is actually not very famous." Qi Qian said slowly, "Because she seldom participates in single-player dungeons, but likes to play team dungeons, so most of the dungeons are fine." Opportunity to meet this guy."

Those who are unlucky to meet her...

The chances of surviving are extremely low.

A vicious lunatic.

After Qi Qian's words, several people's hearts sank.

To survive in the dungeon of [Changsheng Building], I am afraid it will be more difficult than imagined, not only because of the difficulty of the dungeon, but also because there are such difficult and powerful enemies here...

"No matter what, these are not issues we should consider now," Qi Qian took a deep breath and brought the topic back, "The most urgent thing is to survive on the second floor."

Wen Jianyan lifted it up and glanced at the wall clock on the counter.

Less than five minutes to six.

Darkness is coming soon.

"So what about you, did you gain anything in the store?" An Xin asked.

Qi Qian: "Yes, but not too much."

He waved to several people and walked towards an open space behind the counter.

Wen Jianyan went to visit.

On that piece of ground, radios were lined up side by side in seven or four squares, with different sizes, some as big as a palm, and some as long as half an arm, dark and heavy.

He was startled, blinked and asked, "Could it be that these are..."

"Yes." A cold female voice sounded from the side.

Wen Jianyan turned around and saw Tong Yao holding another brown portable radio and slowly walking out of one of the aisles.

"These are the goods in question." Her face looked a little pale, as if she was using her talent again, so she seemed a little exhausted: "This is the last one."

She shook the tape recorder in her hand and said.

Nursery Rhyme blinked slowly, as if the eyes were still covered with a strange layer of white, and then put the last tape recorder on the ground, and put it together with other problematic goods—large and small radios seemed to be very quiet, but, In the eyes of nursery rhymes, these tape recorders are covered with a dark or light layer of black mist, exuding a disgusting rancid smell.

"After finding these goods, our survival rate should be greatly improved."

nursery rhyme said.

"Miss Tong is working hard!" An Xinyi said.

"Don't be poor." Tong Yao glared at him, "Come and help put these on the front shelf."

"Come on." An Xin stepped forward with a playful smile, "Miss Tong, rest quickly, we can do the rest."

A group of people moved.

Wen Jianyan picked up one of the tape recorders and placed it on the shelf closest to the glass door of the shop that had just been cleared out.

He paused, turned to look in the silent shop, and frowned suspiciously.

There are so many types of goods in this electrical store, but why is the radio selected by the nursery rhyme?

And... this number is too much.

For some reason, Wen Jianyan felt a little uneasy.

"Yes, there is one more thing."

Qi Qian seemed to think of something, turned to look at An Xin, and said, "We found a new warehouse door at the back of the store. If it's correct, it should be the same as the first floor, and you can also get extra coins."

An Xin cheered up: "Are you going in?"

Qi Qian shook his head: "No."

"Wow, captain, I didn't expect you to value me so much, you won't act unless I come..."

Before An Xin finished speaking, Qi Qian mercilessly interrupted:

"Unlike the first floor, the warehouse on this floor is locked."

Lock?

Wen Jianyan, who was standing in front of the shelf, looked up.

At the same time, Su Cheng, who was carrying the tape recorder, also silently glanced at Wen Jianyan.

【Integrity First】Live broadcast:

"Hahahahahahaha the dna moves!"

"The little expert lockpicker suddenly became alert."

"Hahahahahahaha broadcast: Isn't this my old profession?"

However, Qi Qian then said: "I tried violent destruction, but unfortunately, it didn't work at all."

Oh, that counts.

Wen Jianyan looked away.

This shows that the lock is not an ordinary lock. Since it cannot be broken violently, picking the lock also has no way to affect the lock. You can only find the key or use related props.

Obviously, as the difficulty of the dungeon increases, some simple and crude methods will gradually lose their power. Under the restrictions of the dungeon, players have to increase the number of times they face danger.

When several people exchange information and exchange information, time is passing by every minute.

The clock hanging on the counter is slowly moving, and the second hand is approaching the end one by one.

At the same time, the last pod team was running up the stairs crazily: "Hurry up! Hurry up!!"

The captain running at the forefront screamed hoarsely.

The oil lamp in his hand was emitting a faint light, and the gray stairway not far away was the only exit in the darkness, like the straw that could save them.

"Run! We're going up soon!"

Finally getting closer, closer and closer.

finally-

"Click".

The second hand points to the 12 position.

Six to.

Not more than a minute, not less than a second, the gray stairway was instantly covered by darkness.

Only the oil lamp in the captain's hand was dimly lit.

"It's okay, it's okay when it's dark, we still have lamp oil, go out right now!!"

There was a fragile uncertainty hidden in the captain's calm voice.

So what if the darkness comes, their oil lamps have not been exhausted, as long as there is light, they can find their shop in the dark—

He clenched the key tightly in his hand, breathing tremblingly.

until-

He slammed his forehead against a cold wall.

The captain froze.

He raised his hand, groping in front of himself in disbelief.

What was just at the top of the stairs has now turned into a wall without gaps, tightly blocking all their ways of life.

"No...no...no!!" The man's screams were filled with despair, and he was forced into the wall, turning into a dull sigh.

Inside shop No. 03.

Wen Jianyan and the others seemed to have come to something, and turned to look outside the door.

It was pitch black outside the gray glass door, and a strange darkness enveloped the whole world, only an oil lamp inside the shop was still slightly lit.

night comes

Guests are coming soon.

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