midnight ten

The news spread in the rest area of ​​the gatekeepers was actually at the same speed as that of the gatebreakers.First, the team of 4/10 gatekeepers who had arrived ahead of schedule found that a team of passers-by hadn’t come out of the assembly area. They thought they were being overly cautious, but later discovered that the dare to pass through the pass hadn’t been opened at all.

I just stayed on 4/10 for an hour so foolishly before I received the order from above: go back to the rest area and stand by.

The 4/10 gatekeeper team returned to the rest area in such a daze, and then heard a few night owl colleagues spreading gossip, saying that something seemed to be wrong in the cultivation area.

They didn't take it seriously then.

Because there was a problem in the cultivation area a while ago, the owl jade in a certain level was accidentally destroyed by a level breaker, so that the level was not opened as usual the next day, which indirectly caused the stress response of the owl system, and the next ten levels were directly controlled by the system The difficulty of some levels has been greatly increased.

However, the owl system only took one day to repair the owl jade, and the level returned to normal. Although the difficulty of the last ten levels caused by the stress response increased and was not restored, there is still a considerable part of the assessment content in the level, which is determined by the guardian. It is controlled by people, so it is not a big problem.

As a system that has been running automatically for many years, it is normal for various small bugs to appear in the cultivation area. Coupled with the automatic error correction and repair capabilities of the owl system, no one thinks there will be any major problems this time.

Unexpectedly, as dawn approached, the definite news came——the owl jades in the thirteen checkpoints in the cultivation area were dug up and destroyed at the same time the night before.

At this point, the gatekeeper rest area exploded.

Even Demos, who usually goes to bed late and wakes up late, was startled. At 05:30 in the morning, after using his waking energy to teach a colleague who woke him up with an emergency call and tried to spread gossip, Da Da Da ran out room, and slammed on Tyre's door energetically.

Leaning sleepily at the door, after listening to Moss' important gossip, Till asked a question: "Why did you come here and smash my door when you didn't use the emergency contact?"

Demos was filled with righteous indignation: "Emergency contact is an alarm clock in disguise. I hate the alarm clock the most. How can I use it to hurt you."

Tyr: "..."

So just knock on the door?

"Hurry up and change clothes, let's go to the restaurant." Demos urged.

"Dinner now?" Tyre yawned and silently glanced at the time, it was only 05:30.

"When did you see me for breakfast?" Demos was quite proud of his night owl attributes, but then lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Go to the restaurant, there is something important."

The restaurant, the most lively place in the rest area of ​​the gatekeepers, is also a recognized information distribution center.

Till's last drowsiness faded away, and he looked at his colleague in black nightgown and fur ball nightcap in front of him, feeling deeply powerless.

Hearing "big things" from someone who dresses like a sleepwalker is hard to believe.

Till finally changed his clothes and went to the restaurant with Demus in pajamas.

Only to find out that they were already too late.

Dozens of gatekeepers in the rest area basically gathered in the restaurant, and even the 4/10 gatekeepers who should not be in the rest area sat in a corner of the restaurant.

Everyone was discussing something, either eagerly or worried, and the voices were noisy.

Tyre, who has always been calm, couldn't help being curious, and turned to Demus, "What happened?"

Fortunately, Demos endured all the way, just to wait for Tyre to ask him personally, and finally he waited, which was a great sense of accomplishment.He cleared his throat, and an elegant smile appeared on his pale and handsome face: "Pei..."

"The breeding area is permanently closed!" A figure suddenly jumped in front of the two, with fiery red hair and a young face, "You don't know yet, all the owl jade in the breeding area was destroyed overnight!"

"Pan, en." Demus gritted his teeth.

The blond gatekeeper, who was deprived of the greatest happiness, covered his heart and mouth wounds.

Till only cared about what he heard, and reconfirmed to Pan En in shock: "Really?"

"Really." Paine pointed back at the 4/10 checkpoint team in the corner, "Didn't you see that they all came back, today the 4/10 checkpoint was not opened at all."

"Paine—" Someone in the restaurant saw this and greeted him warmly.

Pan En had already caught a glimpse of the white hair out of the corner of his eye, but he pretended not to notice it, only to be called by name.

Because of this voice, the whole restaurant focused on the three of them.

Pan En was stuck on the back of a tiger, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Charon's absurdity was intentional.

The red-haired young man bravely walked towards the silver-haired uncle, and sat down next to him, not even bothering to give a perfunctory smile.

Charon graciously pushed a cup of steaming milk: "Little friend, are you still angry?"

Pan En kicked his stool: "Don't call me a kid."

Tyre and Demus followed suit.One is that there are vacant seats here, and the other is that Sif and Vader, who are guarding 1/10 of the shift with Tyre, are at the next table of Charon.

Demos has a wide social network, and he can basically chat with every gatekeeper, but Tire, who is a dead house attribute, besides Demos, is relatively familiar with these two people in the same level.

"Charon, why did you provoke him?" Approaching, just in time to hear Vader laughing at the tense atmosphere at the next table.

As the most dedicated coser in the team of gatekeepers, Vader pretends to be a medieval court swordsman all the year round, but the aesthetics of the costumes are also mixed with theatrical and stage styles, either bright red or green, occasionally bright yellow and velvet blue, and must wear a top hat , Wearing high cowhide boots, from head to toe is extremely gorgeous.

It's just that Demos didn't expect that he would have time to prepare this outfit this early in the morning.

Facing Vader's teasing, Charon raised his hands in a gesture of innocence: "I did my duty and did nothing."

Paine hehe: "Yes, you just don't think of me when good things happen, and when you encounter difficult things, you think of guarding the gate together with me."

"Cough, this is the normal work process." Charon smiled awkwardly but politely, "Besides, it's been a month, young man, be broad-minded."

"Difficult?" Vader fiddled with the feathers on his top hat. "How difficult is it? Worse than the group of people who can destroy the Thirteen Guan Owl Jade at the same time?"

Paine didn't know how to explain: "Their difficulties are not all about their strength, but other things that are very hard to explain..."

Seeing that the topic was getting off topic again, Tyre, who was quietly listening around, felt tired.

He just wanted to systematically understand what happened...

"I'm afraid this time it will involve the trial area." Sif, who had been quiet all this time, propped her chin with one hand, and said softly.

"If the training area is really closed permanently, the impact is certain," Till said, "No newcomers will come into the dungeon, and the number of passers-by in the entire trial area will only decrease. In the end, there will be no more passers-by. "

"It's not if, it's already confirmed." Vader leaned over, "Those guys really destroyed the 13 yuan owl jade. It is said that the owl system activated the correction procedure at the last moment to encircle and suppress the leading team, but nothing happened. success."

"Are you sure?" Demos frowned, and the fur ball nightcap was tilted a little, covering half of his forehead.

Till looked at him inexplicably: "You came to smash my door early in the morning to share the news, and now you are suspicious?"

"Propagation is one thing, belief is another." Demos has his own reasoning, "I thought about it on the road just now, but I still think it's impossible, how did they know that Owl Jade is a source of energy? And how did the owl jade be dug out in thirteen different levels in the same night? The feasibility is basically zero."

Sif turned her head and said calmly: "They formed thirteen teams and broke through thirteen checkpoints in the same night. As for how they knew that the Owl Jade was an energy source, and how they determined the location of the Owl Jade, it seems to be a bug in the system they used. "

"I just said that the cultivation area has been operating on its own for so many years, it's time to send someone to maintain the system." Charon relied on his old self to act as an afterthought.

"That's not right," Pan En moved the chair and turned around, "Why did it only get reported today about what happened yesterday?"

"I heard that I sent someone to look at it immediately," Vader said while wiping his intricately carved saber, "Manually repair the system, supply backup energy... I have used all the tricks that can be used, and I have been trying To this day, the checkpoint here has not been opened, so I let it out when I can’t cover it.”

"Tyl, what are you thinking?" Sif found a colleague in a daze.

"I'm thinking about the leading team you just mentioned." Till quietly looked at the glass on the table, as if he could see the unimaginable last stand through it, "Even if they took advantage of the system BUG, ​​they could actually find So many teams who were willing to join forces, and finally made it ... incredible."

"It's all 'heard' and 'said' now, and the higher-ups haven't given us definite information yet, so don't draw conclusions so early." Demos straightened his nightcap, still confident in the owl system.

Sif smiled sweetly: "Countless experiences tell us that if a story spreads around, spreads to the hearts of the people, and has not been refuted by the higher authorities, then it is true."

Demos doesn't like to be told naysayers, but if it was not long ago, because someone cut off a section of hair and had to cut her waist-length blond hair to just below her shoulders, he decided to endure it.

A woman's anger is terrifying, even if it's just to vent her anger.

"Oh, that's right," Sif tilted her head, braided her hair into a shorter braid, and asked casually, "Where is the white road?"

"..." Tyre, Vader, Demos, Charon, and Paine were collectively chilled.

Never trust a woman's "casualty".

Sif didn't wait for the answer she wanted, because in the next second, all gatekeepers heard a serious notification in their ears——

[Attention gatekeepers, the conference hall will gather in one hour.It is forbidden to ask for leave. Be sure to attend the meeting on time. Violators will be punished severely. 】

Not once, but three times, for fear that they might not be able to hear clearly or remember correctly.

This kind of treatment will only be given to high-level figures who come to hold meetings.

This meeting notice ended the speculation in the rest area, and convinced some gatekeepers like Demus who were still skeptical that something had happened.

An hour later, the conference hall.

The gatekeepers did not wait for the high-level figures to come in person, but only waited for the projection images of the high-level figures.

"Thanks for your hard work, everyone," said the well-dressed person on the projection screen, with a kind face, but under the superficial kindness, there was an arrogance that didn't even bother to come here in person. The opening was not opened as scheduled. Through investigation, we found that the owl system in the cultivation area was malfunctioning, which indirectly affected the operation of the owl system in the trial area..."

"Everyone knows that we have been established here for a long time. The owl system stopped updating many years ago. In other words, we have been using an old system for so long to maintain an old cultivation and trial system. Model. What happened in the cultivation area this time gave us an opportunity, and it's time to make a decision..."

"Starting today, the cultivation area is officially closed."

The air is quiet.

All gatekeepers are quieter.

Unspoken embarrassment spins and jumps in the air.

It is also very artistic to be able to describe "forced closure" as "active decision".

"The closure of the training area will inevitably hinder the sustainable operation of the trial area," the people in the projection screen faced silence, calmly, and their emotions and speech speed were completely unaffected. "As I mentioned before, we The way of cultivating and testing here is too outdated, now that the cultivation area is closed, the trial area should actually withdraw from the stage of history..."

As soon as this remark came out, the silent conference hall was in an uproar.

Is this going to close the trial area together?

"Don't get me wrong," the person on the projection screen smiled, looking at the gatekeepers in the conference hall, like watching a group of buzzing worker ants, "the trial area will not be closed, but the attributes of the trial are out of date , we hope to maximize the value of these remaining bugs. So starting today, the trial area will officially become an entertainment area. There will be no gatekeepers in each level, but it will be fully open to the outside world. There will be a large number of distinguished guests entering here..."

"The focus of your work will also shift from training bugs to serving customers. I believe that with your understanding of levels, you will be able to do a good job..."

"However, in order to allow you to better adapt to the change of work, there will be new work teams stationed in each level later. They have new ideas. You have experience in the level. I hope you can cooperate with each other. Let's work together to make this place the best entertainment. holy place."

new team?

The gatekeepers looked at each other in blank dismay, full of complaints, and said directly that newcomers should come to take the old people out of them.

"Excuse me……"

For the first time since the meeting, someone has spoken publicly.

All the whispering stopped for an instant, and the conference hall became silent again.

The eyes of the gatekeepers are all gathered in one place, which is 1/10 Tyr.

The person on the screen was also a little surprised, but soon smiled gently: "If you have any doubts, just say it."

"It's not a doubt, but I just want to ask more clearly," Tire looked up at the big man, "What kind of entertainment services do we want to provide to those 'future guests'?"

"I'm really old, I can't even speak clearly," the person on the projection screen laughed, the corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were cold and cloudy. Off, the content of the level set by the owl system is still played, but in terms of restrictions, they don't have to follow any of the work rules that you need to abide by in the past. Within the settings of the owl system, they can play however they want... ..."

The smile faded away, and the big man's kind eyes fell directly on Tyre after passing through the screen: "Now, do you understand?"

Demus also looked at him suspiciously.

Tire is not a troublesome person, not to mention that the other party has already explained it quite clearly, even if he really doesn't understand, with Tire's personality, he would not ask in public like this.

"Understood." After a long silence, Till closed his eyes and said.

He hid his emotions in his eyes, and Demus couldn't see clearly.

……

A week after the checkpoints were not opened on time, some passers-by who returned to reality brought back the news that the first thirteen checkpoints were permanently closed to the 3/10 assembly area.

He heard it from another person he knew through the barrier.That person has been in the previous level. When the two met, the other party had already returned to a normal life due to the closure of the first thirteen levels, but he couldn't tell who did it. All he knew was that several teams worked together. , because he also met a strange team that night, instead of breaking through the level, he was looking for something all over the world in the level. Now that he thinks about it, he is working hard to close the level.

This news caused the assembly area to explode for the second time.

But this time, the explosion made most people beat their chests and feet, almost vomiting blood.

If I was still in the first thirteen levels, if I hadn't been so active in breaking through the level, wouldn't I have been rescued together this time!

Once this idea explodes, it is like a deadly virus, which can drag people into the bottomless abyss in an instant, defeating all spirits and spirits.

So in the next few days, the entire assembly area was shrouded in gloom and mist, and there were haters everywhere who wanted to slam into the big wall.

But VIP is fortunately an exception.

The reason why I say lucky is because this calm state of mind has nothing to do with strong will and belief, it is purely fate——

Cong Yue has been reciting words all his life, and he is too used to this kind of thing not being his turn. If it really is his turn, he will panic. It's like holding a windfall.

Nan Ge entered the dungeon ten years ago, no matter how much he delays, he will never be able to keep up with this big rescue.

Bamboo wants to find Shi Fangze, and he won't do it if you ask him to stay in the front checkpoint.

Not to mention Fan Peiyang, if you don't pass the first thirteen levels, you can't enter the wishing house, and if you don't enter the wishing room, you can't save Tang Lin. Who dares to drag him to the first thirteen levels, Mr. Fan will teach you how to behave.

Tang Lin didn't have a position to regret, he didn't pass the first thirteen levels at all.

Huo Xu was the only one among the VIPs who was enigmatic.

But when he heard the news, everyone was "running in" together in the training room. The first thing he asked after hearing the news was: Does this matter have anything to do with us?

Of course there are.

Although they can't keep up with the spring breeze of rescue, they must at least know how the wind blows. Maybe the same wind can blow into the last ten levels.

"We're going back." Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang made a decision at the end of the training.

Cong Yue: "Go back now?"

"We want to find those who closed the previous level to find out how they did it, which may inspire us." Tang Lin said, "Even if we can't close this place in the same way, at least we can learn more about this world. secret."

Nan Ge said, "But it's still unclear who those people are. How do you find them?"

"Mr. Fan!" Zheng Luozhu had a flash of inspiration, and said to Fan Peiyang, "Boss, didn't Mr. Fan say when he sold us the wishing house information that if you give up making a wish in the wishing house and enter the last ten levels, you can use the BUG to get rid of it." Another 'Owl' calls out, and then there is a chance to close the first thirteen levels, will they also buy this information?"

All the words were answered by his own team members, so Tang Lin had no choice but to nod, so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of his partners.

In fact, when he discussed with Fan Peiyang, he planned to go to this Mr. Fan.

The author has something to say: Husband and wife Fantang, we are going to meet Mrs. Prestige~~

The trial area is the collective name for the last ten levels.

Mr. Fan, appeared in chapters 156-157 of "Ziye Owl".

Chapter 159 Meeting of four people┃"Wu Sheng.""Xu Wang.""Tang Lin.""Fan Peiyang."

Mr. Fan is a person who successfully escaped from the level world in the wishing house after passing the first thirteen levels. He no longer needs to continue to enter the dungeon and break through the next level like ordinary level breakers.

Fan Peiyang was involved in the world of checkpoints at the beginning, and after passing a few levels, he met a middleman who said he could help him match up and buy "a way to leave early". From this, he met Mr. Fan.

Fan Peiyang's original intention of buying information was to leave the world of breaking through as soon as possible, so that the disturbed life could be restored to normal order, so that he could wholeheartedly accompany Tang Lin through the last years and even go to the midnight show once.

But when he spent 100 million to buy the "method of leaving early" from Mr. Fan, he changed his mind.

Because Mr. Fan's information revealed an important piece of information - the Wishing House.

At that time, Fan Peiyang's understanding of the level world was all derived from the "cheat sheet" and his own experience in breaking through levels.According to the tips in <Cheat Sheet>, there are 23 levels in the level world.According to my own experience, if you pass a level, you will automatically enter the next level the next day, and so on.

So he took it for granted that after passing the No.13 level, he should directly enter the No.14 level.

But the information given by Mr. Fan is——

After clearing the No.13 level, the level breaker will enter a place called "Wishing House", where the owl system will satisfy your wish with a specific condition, as a reward for entering the next ten levels. After the wish is completed, the level breaker will enter After the last ten levels, continue to complete the following levels.

But here is also the only chance to leave the world of breaking through the level in advance, that is, don’t make a wish, shout three times “I want to talk to the owl”, and you can summon another “owl”, which is similar to a system bug, and this “owl” will You are given two options: A. Close the first thirteen levels; B. Leave the level world ahead of time.

Mr. Fan chose B that year, and in the following years, he made a fortune by selling this information and reached the pinnacle of his life.

How much money can a piece of information make?

The stated net price is 100 million, which is still the "[-]% discount" mentioned by the intermediary who brought Mr. Fan together.

However, when Fan Peiyang heard the words "Wishing House", he knew that this piece of information was no longer needed for him.He will neither choose A nor B, he chooses to follow the rules of the level, make a wish, and then continue to rush down.

Tang Rin, that is the wish.

"You wasted 100 million." On the way to Mr. Fan's house by car, Tang Lin, the former financial director, still couldn't hold back, and muttered.

waste?

Withdrawing his gaze from the car window, Fan Peiyang felt that it was necessary to correct his director's values: "100 million can be exchanged for your health, in my opinion, it is the same as not having money."

Tang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are changing the concept secretly, even if you have no information, you will go there."

...will make the same decision.

"But intelligence allows me to lock targets in advance and improve efficiency in a more targeted manner." Fan Peiyang is still very fortunate to have met the middleman who helped Mr. Fan to sell information.

"It's not 100 million in exchange for my health..." Tang Lin said suddenly, her voice was very low, like a murmur to herself.

Fan Peiyang frowned slightly, not understanding why he had to repeat it again.Indeed, even if he doesn't spend 100 million, he will go to the wishing house, but Tang Lin has already expressed his meaning clearly just now, there is no need to...

"It's an opportunity to leave early," Tang Lin raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. "You traded my health for the opportunity to end the nightmare early and regain my freedom. You can avoid the serious and take the light, but I will not forget."

"Are you trying to say that you are very moved?" Fan Peiyang's tone rose slightly, showing danger.

No one who asks for affection will be happy because he is moved by the taker, because moving is not emotion, Tang Lin knows.But he doesn't want Fan Peiyang to evade or even erase those contributions because of the inexplicable reason of "not wanting to repay the favor", which is unfair to Fan Peiyang.

"I'm very touched." After being revealed by Demos, Tang Lin decided that no matter when in the future, he must honestly convey his feelings to the person in front of him.

Special assistant Shan Yunsong, who was suddenly recruited to drive, couldn't understand what the two bosses were talking about behind him.However, after Mr. Tang's miraculous recovery, Mr. Fan's inexplicable delegation of authority, and the disappearance of the two bosses together, he will not be surprised if anything happens again.

"That's it?" Fan Peiyang approached suddenly, almost covering all the light in Tang Lin's eyes.

Tang Lin was startled, and reflexively leaned back against the seat, trying to keep a safe distance from Fan Peiyang, but it was useless in the limited space in the car.

Fan Peiyang lowered his head slightly, his breath passed Tang Lin's eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Tang Lin blinked his eyes itchyly, his heart was beating fast, but he stood firm: "That's it, it's touching."

"So?" Fan Peiyang asked, as if expecting something.

Tang Lin was at a loss, and was moved, so why?

Fan Peiyang suspected that he was pretending to be stupid: "Usually when people are moved, they have to give the other party some intimate physical responses."

"..." Tang Lin didn't pretend to be stupid, he really didn't keep up with Mr. Fan's thinking circuit.

So what was angry was not that I said "moved", but that I didn't give a "hug" to express my emotion in time after I was moved? !

With the heart of trying it out, Tang Lin pulled out his hand with difficulty, gently hugged and patted Fan Peiyang on the back.

Fan Peiyang took advantage of the situation to push down all the weight and felt comfortable.

Although what he wanted was a kiss, let's just hug him.Get used to it, will the others be far behind?On the "Project Schedule" in Mr. Fan's mind, he drew a check mark for the completion of small staged goals.

"..." Shan Yunsong, who was driving ahead, watched the whole process of Mr. Fan's strong hug through the rearview mirror.

He was wrong, he was really wrong, and there will always be stranger things happening!

The black Bentley has already driven to the outskirts of Beijing, and it will arrive at Mr. Fan's villa in ten minutes.

At the same time, Mr. Fan has welcomed the first group of guests.

"We meet again." In the living room, Mr. Fan shook hands with two guests.

Mr. Fan is in his 40s, well-maintained and elegant.

The visitors were two young men aged 28 or [-].

The one with a calm expression was Wu Sheng, who first reached out and shook his hand, which was very short and completely polite, and then sat down on the sofa.

It was Xu Wang who had a smiling face when he entered the door, and he was very kind when he held Mr. Fan's hand: "Can I ask a rude question?"

Mr. Fan didn't know what he wanted to ask, but he nodded politely: "Excuse me."

Xu Wang smiled brighter. He was handsome and lively, but also full of sincerity: "You said that there are two people who are still in the next checkpoint. I hope to know about the closure of the first thirteen checkpoints. As soon as we receive a call , just don’t say anything, overcome all difficulties, and rush over here, can you return some of the 100 million yuan you bought for information in an appropriate way?”

Mr. Fan: "..."

When he hears the descriptor "disrespectful", he should rein in the precipice.

"Come on, please sit down." Mr. Fan used the greatest self-cultivation in his life to invite the questioner to sit down first.

Xu Wang sat down next to Wu Sheng, his expectant eyes lingering on the host.

Mr. Fan took a deep breath, calmed down, and then started to talk: "First, you have obtained the information and made full use of it. There is no reason to return the balance of money and goods; second, you have permanently closed not only the former Thirteen levels, and the source of money I depend on to survive."

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents.

Xu Wang fell into deep introspection, and corrected it: "Sorry, the previous question is withdrawn."

After chatting for a few words, someone brought tea, but when it was placed in front of them, Wu Sheng and Xu Wang realized that there was only white water and no tea.

"I'm sorry," Mr. Fan apologized, "I don't have any information to sell in the future, I have to start saving from now on, tea is too expensive."

Wu Sheng: "..."

Xu Wang: "..."

The two guests wanted to beat up the head of the household in this huge villa with clear property rights where famous paintings, antiques, and rare old huanghuali furniture can be seen everywhere.

When Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang were led from the gate to the living room, what they saw was such a "peaceful and harmonious" scene.

Three people, drinking three glasses of white water, staring at each other, silent.

"Mr. Fan, the guests have arrived." The guy who led the way reminded him.

Mr. Fan put down his water glass, got up and introduced to both parties.

In fact, there is no need to say too much. When we communicated by phone in advance to finalize today's meeting, both parties had already understood the situation.

The two people on the sofa got up and reported their family first.

"Wu Sheng."

"Xu Wang."

Later also responded politely.

"Tang Rin."

"Fan Peiyang."

In the simple greeting, the four of them were secretly looking at——

Tang Lin thought, so this is the person who gave up the chance to leave, chose to close the first thirteen levels, and succeeded.

Xu Wang thought, so this is the person who spent 100 million to buy the information but didn't use it, and still chose to continue to break through.

Wu Sheng thought, the two of them don't look stupid, they are very good and can communicate.

Fan Peiyang thought that when the two were sitting on the sofa just now, their legs were next to each other, and there was almost no social distance between them.It turns out that friends can also be so close, and he doesn't have to worry about sitting with Tang Lin in the future.

"Come upstairs with me, you four," Mr. Fan said gently, "The room above is quiet and convenient for talking."

It is forbidden to spread the affairs of the level world to people other than the level breakers. Once it is judged that information related to the level may be leaked, the level breakers will have a splitting headache.

So in the car before, Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin chatted so much, but only around "information" and avoided words like "wishing house" and "checkpoint", so that Shan Yunsong heard it all the time. Face dumbfounded.

The four of them were taken by Mr. Fan to a study room at the end of the second floor, which was spacious, bright, quiet and pleasant.

"You guys talk, I won't bother you." Mr. Fan exited the room.

Tang Lin was surprised, just about to ask, Xu Wang was faster than him: "Aren't you with us?"

"No," Mr. Fan smiled. "It's easier to be a middleman. For the rest, you can communicate directly." He arranged for a young man to stand at the door. Just do it."

Mr. Fan retreated cleanly, hardly giving the four of them a chance to discuss again.

The study door closed.

Fan Yebai walked through the long corridor alone.

One side is the person who has closed the first thirteen levels, and the other side is the person who hopes to obtain useful clues and experience, holding "maybe the same method can also be used for the last ten levels".

He, a person who escaped halfway, is not qualified to sit in it.

Fan Yebai stopped in front of the door of the room at the other end of the corridor, pushed the door open and entered.

This is a tea room, but because of the location, the light is not enough, and it is dark and unclear in the daytime when the lights are not turned on.

"Is it over so soon?" A man about the same age as Fan Yebai sat carelessly in front of the sea of ​​tea with one leg crossed on the knee of the other, which was out of tune with the calm and peaceful atmosphere of the tea room.

"No, let them chat by themselves." After Fan Yebai finished speaking, he noticed the man's sitting position and his free and easy posture, and politely ordered him to evict him, "Please stay away from my tea sea, thank you."

The man didn't mean to move the floor at all: "I just can't understand how fastidious you are."

Fan Yebai sat down across from the sea of ​​tea: "I've closed the door to pay attention to myself, but you can't get used to it when you come to see it, it's really hard work."

"Don't circle around with me," the man poked at him mercilessly. "Do you feel ashamed, ashamed, and ashamed to be with them?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll put your head in the sea of ​​tea and pour boiling water on it."

"That's right, don't pretend to be a cultural person every day, I like the chicness of you always greeting the other party's female relatives within three sentences."

"...Your taste is also excellent."

But the harsh words of the other party hit all of them.

Fan Yebai boiled the water for making tea, and said quietly: "They are all people who dare to challenge unknown dangers. If I hadn't chosen to leave back then, but mustered up the courage to put all my eggs in one basket and choose to close..."

"Not only did you not close it, but you also used information to make money." The man continued idly.

Fan Yebai squinted his eyes and looked sideways: "Which time did you not share the money you made?"

The man spread his hands outrightly: "If I hadn't led our team to be invincible back then, would you have successfully passed the thirteen levels?"

Fan Yebai: "Don't put gold on your face, how many times have we gone back and started over because of your free will?"

Man: "Tsk tsk tsk, how close we were when we called each other brother, now we are useless, just say we can do whatever we want..."

The water boiled and made a sound.

Fan Yebai stopped making tea and poured himself a glass of water, feeling too tired.

The man was still waiting for tea, seeing Fan Yebai's posture, he frowned: "You don't plan to entertain me with plain water, do you?"

After Fan Yebai poured water for himself, it was over, and he said lightly, "I'm sorry, the guests are treated with white water, and there is no water for you."

"I expected it." The man grinned, "That's why I brought it myself, buddy."

He took out a bottle of spirits like a magic trick, put it on the sea of ​​tea with a "boom", and the man raised his chin at Fan Yebai: "Come or not?"

Inside the study.

After Mr. Fan left, the four exchanged simple greetings.

"Thank you for your willingness to see us." Tang Lin said the truth.Suddenly being invited by two strangers, not everyone is willing to go, not to mention that Wu Sheng and Xu Wang have just experienced a battle of thirteen levels in series.

"You're welcome," Wu Sheng said, "Everyone breaks through the barriers together, and it is our duty to help each other."

"I'm not," Xu Wang said frankly, "I mainly want to see the local tyrants who spend 100 million in vain."

Fan Peiyang: "..."

Tang Lin was overjoyed, and pushed Mr. Fan who was next to him a little bit forward, and said, "Just look at him, and I will only find out about things that I don't need after buying information."

Xu Wang's gaze finally fixed, and he looked up, and the local tyrant was really tall.

Before he finished worshiping, Wu Sheng turned his head back: "Speak the business."

Xu Wang pursed his lips and sat down obediently.

Tang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, remaining calm.

The four sat down facing each other.

Xu Wang got straight to the point: "Since you also bought the information, I won't talk about the operation in the Wishing House, but I will say that it happened after you chose 'Close the Owl'."

"Yeah." Tang Lin nodded and listened attentively.

"After choosing to close, that owl is a BUG. Tell us that the connection path between the first thirteen levels and the real world is powered by owl jade, and the owl jade in each level can pass other levels. Owl Jade Energy