Doomsday: God Level Selection System

Compared with her previous chaotic routines, I don't know how much better.

"Tell me, why did you follow us so early in the morning!" Qin Feng finally turned and asked Jia Xiaoyu.

However, although Jia Xiaoyu usually talks a lot, he would never be able to betray the head deacon Tang Guolong.

"It was you who carried me back, and you are my savior. I don't want to lie to you, but I'm afraid I can't tell you the truth." Jia Xiaoyu was also very sincere.

Qin Feng looked at this guy, looked nervous, but laughed.

Qin Feng came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be too nervous, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, you don't have to hide from now on, just follow along openly." Qin Feng said to Jia Xiaoyu.

"Uh, is this really okay?" Jia Xiaoyu had already thought up a countermeasure, and sent Tang Guolong a text message, telling him that he had failed in tracking.

It seems that this is unnecessary.

Qin Feng didn't speak any more, but walked up to the ring again, and pointed Yang Qingqing.

In fact, Qin Feng has already guessed Jia Xiaoyu's purpose of following him.

After all, because Qin Feng has already demonstrated his strong combat effectiveness, and because he has just entered the dungeon, these people must be skeptical of him.

Therefore, in the next few days, Qin Feng did not do anything unusual.

In addition to eating and sleeping every day, it was to give advice to Yang Qingqing.

At the same time, he also discussed with the deacon of the fourth district, Yang Qingming, and other experts in the fourth district about the competition.

After all, there are only five Evolvers at most for each district to participate in the competition.

In addition, each district can also add three non-evolved people to participate.

After participating in the competition and winning, among the main rewards obtained, the most important one is the evolution agent.

The evolutionary agent is for non-evolvers with good genes.

Today, there are still three days before the competition.

At the same time, today is also the third day since Tang Guolong left the dungeon.

Qin Feng, Yang Qingqing, followed by Jia Xiaoyu, came out of the headquarters together.

At this moment, Tang Guolong, who happened to be haggard, walked into the headquarters from the outside with a black object in his hands.

Both Yang Qingqing and Jia Xiaoyu hurriedly greeted Tang Guolong.

As for Qin Feng, he just felt that he was a little strange today.

After responding for a while, he walked into the headquarters.

Seeing that Tang Guolong was back, Jia Xiaoyu gave up waiting for Qin Feng, and followed Tang Guolong.

Tang Guolong walked directly to the morgue.

"Deacon Tang, how are you?" Jia Xiaoyu asked quickly when he arrived at the morgue.

Jia Xiaoyu also saw Tang Guolong's expression, something was wrong.

"I'm fine!" Tang Guolong said softly, and then put a cloth bag in his hand on a bed.

Jia Xiaoyu was a little strange, not knowing what was in the cloth bag Tang Guolong brought.

After Jia Xiaoyu opened it and took a look, his eyes widened.

Inside the cloth bag was actually a human arm.

"Deacon Tang, this, could this be Brother Wu Nanbei's?" From the clothes on the arm and other characteristics, Jia Xiaoyu still recognized it.

Tang Guolong wanted to answer, but suddenly he seemed to have some discomfort.

"vomit……"

With chest tightness, Tang Guolong spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Deacon Tang, what's wrong with you?" Jia Xiaoyu hurried over to support Tang Guolong.

After Tang Guolong vomited, he rested for a few seconds and felt much better before he spoke.

"I underestimated the opponent's strength. Among them, there is such a powerful existence..."

"Wu Nanbei was infected with the corpse poison and has become theirs. I tried my best, but I only took back one of his arms..."

"Hey……"

After Tang Guolong finished speaking, his face was full of distress and unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do.

As long as he can bring back the whole person, he won't just regain one arm.

"What, even you can't help it?" Jia Xiaoyu was also very surprised when he heard Tang Guolong's narration.

Because Jia Xiaoyu knew that he and Tang Guolong were not on the same ladder at all.

If even Tang Guolong is not the opponent of the opponent, there is probably no one in the entire dungeon who is the opponent of the opponent.

"You need to keep this matter secret first, including the matter of my injury, you must never tell it." Tang Guolong said to Jia Xiaoyu.

"Okay, I see!" Jia Xiaoyu nodded.

If this matter gets out, the entire dungeon is likely to cause panic among the people and cause immeasurable losses.

At that time, it will be difficult to stabilize the overall situation.

Now, we can only take one step at a time.

"Okay, I'm going back to take a rest. You don't have to worry about Qin Feng's business for now, and you should prepare for the competition yourself." Tang Guolong said to Jia Xiaoyu.

"Well, okay, if you need anything, just call me." Jia Xiaoyu left first.

Not long after, a bell rang in the dungeon.

The sound of the bell is thick and powerful, loud and long, and can be heard throughout the dungeon.

But as the bell rang, the entire dungeon was plunged into a deep sentimental atmosphere.

Jia Xiaoyu, who had just come out of the headquarters and was about to return to the third district, paused for a moment when he heard the voice.

He looked back, and it should be Tang Guolong's bell.

When the bell rings, it tells everyone that someone has died.

The people who died were also Jia Xiaoyu's three teammates.

However, the picture of taking the task together that day and then going to complete the task together is still vivid in my memory.

But now, only himself is left among the three teammates.

Then, with a heavy heart, he continued on.

The people on the road didn't know who had passed away, so they were all whispering about who had passed away.

Li Yihan, who was being served by several people in a certain room of the headquarters, trembled when he heard the bell.

"Who, who passed away!" Li Yihan hurriedly asked the people around him.

"I heard that three people died in total, and one of them was Wu Nanbei..." said a person who served her next to her.

Li Yihan listened, and his nervousness eased a bit, but this Wu Nanbei is a person on the strength list, how did he die?

At the God of War Altar, Yang Qingqing, who was practicing martial arts, stopped when she heard this voice.

"What does this voice represent?" Qin Feng who was next to her asked her.

Qin Feng has never heard this kind of bell since he came to the underground city.

"This is the death knell!" Yang Qingqing returned.

"Well, let's take a break first!" Qin Feng nodded after hearing this, expressing his understanding.

Yang Qingqing went back to Qin Feng and sat down. Although these three people didn't have much communication with Yang Qingqing, they were all from the underground city after all.

Therefore, Yang Qingqing is still a little sad.