Occupational challenge: Let you challenge, not let you die!

Chapter 251 Challengers from other countries!

On the screen, Zhao Rulong crept up the stairs, looked around furtively, swallowed his saliva, and looked nervous.

He walked to Su Chen's door first, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to knock.

Just then, a woman's voice came from behind him.

"O foolish lamb!"

"If you want to provoke even more terrifying demons, just knock!"

"Evening Breeze will take your pain and confide it to the world..."

A burst of murmuring words came from behind Zhao Rulong.

He hurriedly turned around, only to see a young European and American woman in black sand missionary uniform looking at him contemptuously.

Just as Zhao Rulong was about to speak, the woman walked around him and walked towards the door of Room 203.

She poked in the key and turned the doorknob.

The door stood still.

A look of surprise flashed in the female missionary's eyes.

"So that's it, there's a poor ant inside..."

After thinking for a moment, the female missionary took out a thick Bible from her pocket.

She spoke again: "Listen, the poor and ignorant little ant inside..."

"God loves the world, I am Saint Mary, and I command you in the name of God to give up struggling..."

As he spoke, he saw a little bit of golden light suddenly blooming from the female missionary's body.

next moment.

Room 203 in front of her opened by itself.

Zhao Rulong looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and subconsciously used his investigative ability.

As soon as the female missionary stepped into the door, her body trembled slightly and her footsteps stopped.

Bise pupils were thrown at Zhao Rulong.

Suddenly, Zhao Rulong seemed to see a golden light.

A slowly condensed stream of data was split by the golden light.

He detected nothing.

After finishing, these female missionaries continued to look at Zhao Rulong contemptuously, and walked into the room.

Zhao Rulong was startled for a while.

Can't help but smile wryly: "So strong..."

"Isn't it possible to find information like Su Ge?"

"Is this the top challenger from another country?"

Zhao Rulong rubbed his temples and found it hard to accept.

He stared at the door of Su Chen's room 201, thought for a while, and walked to his own room 202.

"Huh..." Zhao Rulong took a deep breath.

He put his hand on the doorknob, and a coolness passed along the doorknob.

Zhao Rulong shivered.

He twisted the doorknob.

The door remained motionless.

"!!!" Zhao Rulong was startled.

He tried again, but the door still wouldn't open.

At this moment, Zhao Rulong's expression turned ugly.

It's over, if he can't even get in, how can he challenge?

How to evaluate?

Doesn't this hold Su Chen back?
Just when Zhao Rulong was thinking this way, there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Zhao Rulong looked and saw a nervous M countryman walking up with a steel pipe in his hand and a vigilant expression on his face.

The moment he saw Zhao Rulong, he yelled: "Hey! M***K!"

The heavy steel pipe whizzed towards Zhao Rulong.

Zhao Rulong was agile and dodged quickly.

The steel pipe more than one meter long hit the hotel floor heavily, and a deep mark emerged.

It is enough to see the strength of this M countryman.

Zhao Rulong was very calm, reaching into his pocket, ready to use his props.

The M countryman lost his shot and calmed down a lot.

He looked at Zhao Rulong with a silly smile and scratched his head: "You are not supernatural!"

"Sorry! I misunderstood!"

"My name is Bender!"

This strong M countryman smiled naively, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Zhao Rulong narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said, "Zhao Rulong."

"Oh! Nice to meet you!" Bender held the steel pipe and looked at the name tag in his hand.

Walk slowly towards room 204.

Soon, a scene similar to Zhao Rulong happened.

Bender blushed, but the door remained motionless.

M countryman yelled, raised the steel pipe in his hand, smashed the door handle, kicked the door angrily, and walked in.

Netizens were stunned for a while.

Zhao Rulong was not in a good mood, he could feel that Bender did it on purpose just now.

Wanting to meet would cost his life.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might be dead by now.

Zhao Rulong took a deep breath.

Staring at his 202 was a little worried.

Just when he was at a loss, a golden sword light flashed, and it landed on the doorknob of room 202 with dazzling precision.

A boy in a light yellow gown was wearing a bamboo hat, holding a sword that seemed to be made of citrine in his hand.

He passed Zhao Rulong, and said lightly: "We are also from Hua Country, no thanks..."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the door of room 205 and swung the long sword in his hand again.

A golden sword light flashed away, and the door was gently pushed open by him.

Looking at that figure, Zhao Rulong was a little dazed.

It took him a long time before he made a brief summary.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Rulong recognized him.

Duan Baiyun, the middle school swordsman.

Judging by his appearance now, did he succeed?

Zhao Rulong blinked, a little hard to imagine.

What kind of monsters and ghosts are in this national war?
Missionaries, violent madmen, swordsmen...

And that's just what he saw.

"Isn't it too outrageous?" Zhao Rulong tentatively pushed his door open and walked in.

These scenes are also included in the live broadcast of the national war commentary.

All the netizens were also a little confused.

Brother Ying squinted his eyes and smiled, looking amused.

Sister Fu Rong lightly waved the small round fan in her hand, her peach blossom eyes shone brightly.

Many netizens are drooling after seeing it.

This is just the beginning.

In the third phase, challengers from various countries appeared one after another.

Viewers around the world are excited to the extreme.

Almost all the live broadcast platforms in various countries are broadcasting "Professional Challenge Phase III National War".

Time passed slowly.

It took Su Chen a while to write an objective and delicate report.

After doing this, Su Chen searched around the room again.

no supernatural...

Still haven't seen any ghosts.

This made him a little disappointed.

"It seems that SS level difficulty is like this?" Su Chen muttered to himself.

He sat on the bed and turned on the TV.

There are many channels in it, and they can also be broadcast on demand.

Su Chen clicked on martial arts movies, and clicked on any one.

"Yellow Gray Red Legend"

Watching idly.

He has a calm face and no pressure.

The audience in the live broadcast room wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Why is Su Chen so calm?

Brother Shadow cut to the other challengers with a complex expression, looking at the female missionary kneeling on the blanket praying, the M countryman waving a steel pipe in the room, Zhao Rulong carefully exploring the room, Duan Baiyun slowly practicing sword moves...

Only Su Chen's painting style is the worst.

This is an SS-level difficulty national war supernatural challenge!
Brother Ying was speechless: "Be serious!"

Netizens relished: "That's it?"

"Worrying about Brother Su is worse than worrying about yourself..."

"Cut back to us quickly, we want to watch "The Legend of Yellow, Gray and Red""

(End of this chapter)