midnight ten

In any case, Yue Pangpang did become the first to pass the level in the third group.As he was teleported to the customs clearer assembly area, the projection screen in the consultant room changed from five yuan to four yuan.

In these four areas, the situation of the third, fourth, and fifth battlefields are all moving in a very obvious direction. There is basically no suspense about the outcome, it is only a matter of time.

But the first battlefield really made it difficult for them to judge easily.

"Still hiding it?" Demus approached Tyre and asked.

Till was sitting directly facing the projection screen of the first battlefield. Even if he didn't want to watch it, he would inevitably have to glance at the screen from time to time. It was the most clear and complete view of the situation in the first battlefield in the consulting room.

"It's very easy to hide." Tire looked at the projection screen indifferently, and the picture showed Guan Lan hiding in a secret cabinet.

Demos zoomed in and stared strangely at the suspicious white corner of Guan Lan's mouth: "What's on his mouth?"

There was no fluctuation on Tier's calm and handsome face: "5 minutes ago, I just ate a cream puff."

Demus: "..."

The first battlefield, half an hour ago.

Guan Lan did not expect that the battlefield to meet her would be a shopping street.It is not a spacious alley, but large and small shops are lined up on both sides in an orderly manner. The shop flags hanging on the shop doors are either horizontal or vertical, with different shapes and patterns, but there is a lively and bustling atmosphere in the interlacing. beauty.

It was evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the shopping street, adding a touch of tranquility to the noisy city.

Not long after, about six or seven meters ahead, a white light sent Guest.120.

Guan Lan suddenly felt a little nervous.

He chose the person for no other reason, but when looking at the photos, he felt that they were very eye-catching.It was a full-body photo, and Guan Lan hit it off almost immediately, and chose this person without hesitation.

Now, it's time to see if the real thing matches the photo.

The white light dissipated, and a tall man in a one-piece battle suit stood under the setting sun.

He is at least 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and he wears a combat uniform, which looks mighty and valiant.

Guan Lan stared at him blankly.

The real thing is wilder than the photos.

Guest.120 was not treated as well as Guan Lan, and he was able to see his opponent's photos first. As the "selected" object, he was completely stunned when he saw Guan Lan.

He thought that although the photo he provided to the owl system could not 100% show his strength and danger, violence and charm, but after all, his temperament was there, showing a tenth of it, and a little bit of a fighting feeling. Everyone should know that this is a ruthless character.

Under such circumstances, if you dare to choose him, the opponent must be the kind of person who is confident enough in his physique and combat power. He is either a strong man or a macho, and he must be able to fight anyway.

So now, who will tell him why a child appeared in front of him? ?

This height barely reaches my chest, and I can't say whether my small arms and legs are as thick as my thighs when I put them together. This round face is clearly still a child, and now I look at this without blinking, with innocence in my innocence.

Those who know are here to fight, those who don't know think someone lost their way!

Above the shopping street, the voice of the little owl began to say the rules.

Guest.120 didn't bother to listen, so he interrupted directly: "Don't talk about that, you hurry up and replace me!"

The little owl still insisted on finishing the rules, and then said with a raised tone: "Sorry~~ You don't have the right to choose in this level."

"Then you don't know how to evaluate?" Guest.120 glanced at the opposite side speechlessly, "That's it, how do I fight?"

Little Owl: "If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat, you still have this right~~"

Guest.120: "..."

There were no new questions, and the voice in mid-air left a sentence of "good luck" and disappeared completely.

Guest.120 frowned into a hill, and looked at Guan Lan irritably: "Why don't you speak? Mute?"

Guan Lan pursed her lips and said pitifully, "You don't look... not very happy."

"Nonsense," said Guest.120, "I'm here to fight a battle, not to coax children. When you chose your opponent, your head was dizzy or your eyes were blurred, so you chose me because you thought you didn't die enough quick?"

Guan Lan blinked, her round face was full of sincerity: "I saw you at the first sight in a hundred photos."

"My temperament is quite prominent." Guest.120 nodded, not surprised by the eye-catching photos of himself, but couldn't understand Guan Lan's choice, "Since you noticed it at the first sight, you should know that I am not good provoke."

"But I just want to choose you," Guan Lan smiled sweetly at him, "Your height is very in line with my aesthetics."

Guest.120: "Aesthetic... beauty?"

Guan Lan: "I just don't know how your physical strength is? Do you have an S?"

Guest.120 snorted disdainfully: "That's the level for you passers-by, we don't need it."

Guan Lan: "What if I asked you to evaluate one?"

Guest.120: "Me? Unlimited S!"

Guan Lan: "Look, they are very consistent in every aspect."

Guest.120 was praised very enthusiastically, just about to praise the other party for his vision, his expression suddenly paused, and then the complacency in his eyes slowly turned into suspicion: "I said, you have such a sweet mouth, don't you want me to show mercy? Bar?"

Guan Lan's smile froze, a little at a loss, with obvious guilt and anxiety in his eyes.

Guest.120 is in complete despair.It doesn't matter if you are delicate and weak, you can't even tell a lie, and you will write everything on your face when you are frightened. It is simply a harmonious unity of physical and psychological qualities.

He can basically be sure now that he was warming up in vain before: "I don't understand, how did someone like you break into 7/10?"

Guan Lan flattened her mouth aggrievedly: "It all depends on my teammates, they take special care of me, every time I pass a level..."

"That's all right, all right, I'm not here to listen to you sitting back and reaping the rewards," Guest.120 sighed, and returned to the subject, "Although I sympathize with you, I can't be merciful. The rule of the battle is that it's over when you die. I want to let you go." Once you get on the horse, this level will never end."

The more Guan Lan listened, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't even speak clearly: "You, you can also admit defeat."

"What are you thinking?" Guest.120 didn't even think about it, and directly vetoed it, "I have never conceded in a fight since I was born, and I can't make an exception just because I sympathize with you."

Guan Lan swallowed several times, tried her best to hold back the fear in her eyes, and said stubbornly, "Don't think that I will definitely die, maybe I have a chance to win."

Guest.120 fell silent, and suddenly punched the ground.

There was a "boom", and the dust flew up.

Guan Lan was choked and coughed.After a while, the dust became less dense, and he could see clearly that the ground hit by 120's fist had collapsed into a large pit with a diameter of two meters, and the place where 120 had been standing had all collapsed into it.

The edge of the pit was still a few meters away from Guan Lan, but the cracks on the ground extended all the way to his feet.

The sound of clothes rubbing came from the pit. Before Guan Lan stepped forward to check, a hand was already stretched out from the pit, grabbing the edge of the pit. The next second, Guest.120 finally emerged from the pit and crawled in twos and twos out.

Obviously, this situation was not what Guest.120 wanted. The man slapped the dust on his body and muttered, "I'm still holding back. Who built this battlefield, the quality is too bad..."

Unbelievably powerful.

Guan Lan watched quietly, this was the ability that the opponent clearly showed to her.

Guest.120 managed to pat the soil on his body almost, and finally had time to look up at Guan Lan: "You still think you have a chance to win..."

The word "what" was swallowed back by 120 students.

Because on the opposite side, that lovely guy with a brilliant smile, at some point, his eye circles were red, and his big eyes were full of water vapor. tumble.

Guest.120 looked uncomfortable, and scratched his hair irritably: "Don't do this, it's useless to gain sympathy, I told you, I can't admit defeat!"

Guan Lan tried her best to sniff her nose, and after a few seconds, she suddenly turned around and ran away.

His speed was extremely fast, almost leaving only a blurred back of Guest.120 in the blink of an eye.

Guest.120 is clear, this is the ability to use.It seems that the opponent's stationery tree is speed, so it's no wonder that they can survive the cruel level until now. The teammate is responsible for breaking through the level, and this guy is responsible for escaping to save his life when he is in danger. The division of labor is also clear.

"Don't be so flustered—" he yelled at the figure behind, "I won't chase you, I'll wait for you to hide—"

To be honest, he was a bit awkward to bully such a child.Although the people in the trial area didn't regard these passers-by as "human beings", those guys in the lounge with him also talked about "games" and "bugs".But here at 120, he is neither here to play games nor to enjoy the pleasure of killing. He just wants to fight with the opponents bred by the most sophisticated system in the legend.

Few people mention the owl system now, because the K star army has long found a more time-saving and labor-saving training method, and occasionally sends a few people over for trials, entirely to prevent this place from being completely reduced to a waste area.

The abandoned area will be destroyed, but the military still hopes to keep such a base, in case something unexpected happens in the future, it can still be used as a backup training area.

Guest.120 is a soldier, to be precise, his entire family is soldiers.

He heard about the trial area from his father.He was still young at the time, so he couldn't remember that much, but he only remembered his father saying at the end that if there is a chance in the future, I hope you will go there to try, because there are the best opponents there.

Not long after that, his father died in a mission, and 120 never had a chance to ask what his father meant by "excellent".

He doesn't believe it's pure combat power, because the K-stars have inspected many living planets remotely through scientific and technological means, and so far have not found any other life that can surpass the K-stars in terms of intelligence, physical fitness, and special abilities.There are not many people on earth who can match them in terms of intelligence, but their physical fitness is extremely weak, and they have no special abilities. Even if the owl system gave them a stationery tree, their physical shortcomings are still fatal.

Guest.120 has always remembered his father's words. He wants to come here for a trial, and he doesn't want to wait until he grows up to join the army. This place has long been marginalized. The higher-ups will only send some low-level soldiers to deal with it, and it is not his turn at all.

Fortunately, there is a problem here, the final value is ready to be harvested, it is completely closed, and the military withdraws early, so he has the opportunity to quietly apply in his personal capacity.

The moment he applied, he was still a little excited, like a gift he had been looking forward to for many years and finally got it.

He didn't know what kind of challengers he would meet, but he swore that he would take these people who were defined as "excellent" by his father seriously as opponents, equal and worthy of attention.

This thing that gets what you want is beautiful until the first 99%.

Until the last 1%, the opponent reveals his true face, he is innocent, petite and cute, weak, and he roars... no, he is already crying before he roars!

What's even more frustrating is that he doesn't know who to turn to to settle accounts. How can he still criticize his own father when he is sweeping the grave, you lied? !

So be it.

Guest.120 told himself in his heart that at least he has been here, seen it, and experienced it, so he has no regrets.

10 minutes passed.

The shopping street is quiet.

Guest.120 hopes that the breaker has found a hiding place.

Striding forward, Guest.120 went door to door, starting a carpet search.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Guest.120 found nothing.

Another minute passed.

Guest.120 still didn't even find a ghost.

10 more minutes...

Guest.120 regretted it.

The tall man, who had run out of patience, kicked down the door of the store he had just left: "Come out quickly, you brat—"

No one cares about him.

Even the setting sun was gone, the night fell, and the moon climbed up the treetops little by little.

Guest.120 took a deep breath, he really didn't want to waste time, he tried his best to suppress the fire, and began to reason loudly with the atmosphere of the whole shopping street: "I know you didn't run far, you are hiding here, I saw you in Disappeared here..."

"The place is so big, and there are only a dozen or twenty shops. It's only a matter of time before I find you out. But I'm really annoyed now. You have to take the initiative to come out. I'll give you a good time without saying a word. If you want to wait I'll take you out, I'll definitely give you a beating before sending you on your way, you choose—"

The quiet night breeze was Guan Lan's answer.

Guest.120's face darkened: "Okay, this is your choice."

He stopped trying to find it from house to house, a shop with a hidden room and a storage room in the utility room... He had had enough.

Holding his breath, Guest.120 slowly accumulated all his mental power in his right arm, and then walked towards the first store from the left.

After a while.

"Boom—"

Under his mighty iron fist, the second-floor store collapsed into ruins.

If there is anyone in this shop, no matter where he hides, he will only be buried alive by the rubble.

If the hiding place is good, maybe you won’t be able to die for a while, then there will be a faint cry for help from the ruins, if the hiding place is not good, you may be directly crushed to death by the falling floor, and then it will be like now, a dead silence .

Of course, it's also possible that the little guy wasn't hiding in the store.

Guest.120 went straight to the second shop without guessing about the possibilities.

As long as he smashed down the houses in the entire shopping street, whether the other party died or lived, there would either be results or whereabouts.

"Boom—"

second room.

"Boom--"

third room.

Finally, when the fifth store collapsed and was covered by a large building, struggling to stretch out a small hand, and weakly: "Help..."

That hand was terribly small, dusty and covered with dust, and scratches, the bright red flesh turned out, mixed with sand.

"Help……"

The people below were still struggling, as if they knew there was someone outside, their voices were so weak that they could hardly be heard, but their little hands were grasping out of thin air, unwilling to give up.

Guest.120 frowned, feeling awkward: "I told you to come out quickly, you have to hide. Besides, even if I rescue you now, I will still kill you later, are you sure you want to die a second time?"

That's what he said, but 120 couldn't help but stepped forward and held the little hand.

When I held it, I realized that it was smaller than it looked, soft and soft.

Guest.120 didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that if he tried too hard, his hand would be broken, so he had to hold it weakly, while bending over and using his other hand to lift the huge stone slab on top to the side.

The stone slabs were lifted one by one, and the people underneath were finally completely exposed.

But unlike the little hand I was holding, the passers-by under the ruins couldn't see any obvious wounds from head to toe, and even their clothes weren't too dirty.

How is this possible.

Guest.120 was stunned, his head suddenly began to dizzy, and it was such a strong dizziness that the world was spinning.

He couldn't stand still, and fell directly on Guan Lan's body. At the same time, he was sweating all over his body, and his body temperature rose sharply. It felt like the time when he trained too hard and suffered heat stroke one summer.

Guest.120 is completely confused.

Guan Lan did not.

While manipulating the five-level stationery tree [Devil's Hand III] that can make people sick, he kept Guest.120's "heatstroke" state, and at the same time cut off the VIP that saved his life in the house collapse.< [Anti] Admiralty Cover>, activate [Cake Toxic].

He calmly took his hand out of Guest.120's hand, turned his palm over, and found a plain blue cream cake.

This cake doesn't have a fancy name, but it is the best one in Guan Lan's [Cake Toxic] series.

"Crack!"

Blue cream and fluffy cake are pasted on Guest.120's face.

The man who was still suffering from heat stroke just a moment ago fell asleep for a second, and the brows gradually relaxed.

In a short time, there is no possibility of waking up.

"Ding--"

<Cheat Sheet>: The guest is in a deep coma, loses combat power, and the battle is over. Congratulations for clearing the level on 7/10!

Guan Lan looked up at the starry sky, breathed a long sigh of relief, then bent his eyes, and smiled naturally and harmlessly.

Advisory room.

The gatekeepers who watched the opening and ending were not surprised by this result.

Because from the first second of the battle, from Guan Lan's pitiful appearance, they wanted to rush in and shout - 120, wake up, don't believe him!

They couldn't rush into the battlefield, and 120 was finally knocked down by the drama donut.

[You are in line with my aesthetics in all aspects. 】

Watching Guan Lan being sent out of the battlefield, the guards remembered what this guy said at the beginning of the battle.

They seriously doubt that the full version of this sentence is——

You are particularly in line with my aesthetics (for the target of poisoning) in all aspects.

The author has something to say: 120: I can no longer believe in this world QAQ