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"Lotus, Xinran, you two hurry up and go."

While Su Xing was secretly on guard, he was the first to think of the two women he cared about the most.

"what happened?"

When Qiu Xinran heard the wake-up warning, she didn't think about how to escape.

Instead, he ran out of the kitchen, worried about the safety of the waking up.

"Lotus, take your wife away."

Seeing that Qiu Xinran had already revealed half of her body, Su Xing immediately gave an order.

If these two women were here, they would not be able to help themselves.

You might even be distracting yourself!
Through the confrontation just now, Su Xing already has some estimates of his opponent.

This person's strength is definitely not inferior to his own!

Once awakened and distracted, it is very likely that the opponent will directly take it down.

"Xin Ran, believe me, I will definitely be able to..."

"I said, what about you?"

Just when Su Xing was about to say goodbye to his woman, a cold voice resounded throughout the room.

The middle-aged man spread his hands helplessly towards Su Xing.

Try to use a soft voice and say: "Before opening the university, can you ask me first, the purpose of my coming here?"

"What if I'm not malicious?"

"Are you lying to the child?" Su Xing didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "You attacked my companion, and you said you didn't mean any harm?"

"I don't want to either. I just went to the toilet on the high-speed rail, and he just shot at me like crazy."

"If I hadn't subdued him, I probably wouldn't have come here."

The middle-aged man explained helplessly: "If you don't believe me, you can go and check his breath."

"No one is dead, why are you nervous?"

"Really?" Seeing that the other party's tone and demeanor didn't seem to be telling lies, Su Xing walked up to Wang Han half-believingly.

Bend down, stretch out your finger, and put it on the tip of the other person's nose.

really.

Although the breath was a little weak, Wang Han was indeed not dead.

"So, did I blame you?"

With a bit of embarrassment, Su Xing scratched the back of his head, and then asked: "Who are you? Come to me, what's the matter?"

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the middle-aged man finally relaxed.

However, he did not directly answer the question of waking up, but pointed to the table in the middle of the living room, and said with a smile: "Don't you think we should have something to drink, relax and chat?"

Su Xing gave the middle-aged man a cold sideways glance, but it was what Su Xing wanted to see if he could avoid conflict with such a master.

"Tea, coffee, which one do you choose?" Su Xing sat down on the sofa while talking.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind, and casually waved at Su Xing: "It's fine if you have a hot mouth, and I have brought someone along along the way, but I am exhausted."

Along with this movement, Su Xing inadvertently saw the opponent's arm.

There are many scars on it, and every mark is the baptism of battle.

……

10 minutes later.

Su Xing sat opposite the middle-aged man.

The originally tense atmosphere was also relieved at this moment.

Qiu Xinran and He Hua were still busy in the kitchen.

As the hostess, Qiu Xinran sensibly gave up the living room to the two men.

At the same time, he was secretly on guard, ready to take action at any time.

"Now you should give me an explanation?"

On the sofa, Su Xing saw the middle-aged man holding the teacup in both hands, blowing on the floating tea leaves non-stop.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Until now, he didn't know the purpose of the middle-aged man coming here.

But Su Xing faintly had a premonition.

It should be related to the upcoming war of the century!

"Have you heard of 13 innings?" The middle-aged man finally spoke.

Seeing Su Xing showing a puzzled look, he quickly explained: "Let's be honest, Bureau 13 belongs to Huaxia, and it's a serious official organization."

"However, our focus is on horror games!"

The middle-aged man brought the teacup to his mouth while talking.

"You should understand that the quota of horror games has always been fixed. As long as one person dies, another person will immediately fill his quota in this country."

"This game, without knowing its origin, seems to have come suddenly. No one can tell its origin, but as long as it is on this planet, no country can escape."

"Under normal circumstances, those who participate in the game need to face only the dangers from within the game."

"Even players who enter the game for the first time will not die on a large scale. After all, there is a limit on the number of players who participate in the game every time."

When the middle-aged man said this, his eyes gradually became serious.

"The existence of 13 rounds is to help players better pass through the novice period of the game."

"You may not have met us, but I must tell you, we have been working hard!"

"Our purpose is only one, so that those survivors will never be involved in this game. This world is sinful and cruel, but at the same time, it also needs a pure land."

Having said that, the middle-aged man slowly stood up.

With a serious face, he stretched out his right hand towards Su Xing: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Xue Gui, the deputy director of Bureau 13!"

"The main purpose of my visit this time is to invite you to join the 13th game."

"God Su's name is like thunder, if you can join, I believe you will be even more powerful."

Su Xing still sat in his original position, and did not get closer to the middle-aged man because of his self-introduction.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Su Xing said coldly, "Let me join the 13th round? Why?"

"I'm just one person, and what I can do is really limited."

"Now I just want to protect the people I care about the most. As for burning myself and glowing?"

"Sorry, I don't think I have the ability!"

Accompanied by the sober refusal, the atmosphere in the living room froze a lot at this moment.

The middle-aged man stood there, still maintaining his original movements.

Only when he looked at the sober eyes, a bit of inexplicable emotion gradually appeared.

Among the emotions, there is incomprehension, anger, and more disdain!
Given Xue Gui's previous temper, he probably would have turned around and left long ago.

But this time, God Su is too important to them!
Although some look down on this person, Xue Gui still wants to give it a try.

"do you know?"

"What does this war of the century mean to us in China?"

"Other countries will definitely join forces to deal with us. It's just a trial. Our deaths are likely to reach hundreds of thousands!"

"Did you know? Five years ago, I was just like you before me, a passionate young man who didn't understand anything."

"It was the war of the century that I came into contact with horror games. At the same time, I also witnessed the cruelty of that war."

When the middle-aged man said this, he waved his arms emotionally.

"This trial is really not as simple as you think."

"We really need you!"