High energy behind the door [unlimited]

The world of the "gate" disappeared like fragments, and the two fell from the "gate".

Leng Mo still held Jian Geng's hand, and the latter looked at the completely changed environment around him in a trance, and suddenly said, "Are we out?"

Leng Mo released Jian Geng after he stood firmly on his own. "What did you see?" It was rare for the silent young man to take the initiative to explore Jian Geng's actions.

Jian Geng took a deep breath, looked up at the dark starry sky in the real world, and murmured: "I saw that door again, and my mother. But, my mother is obviously dead."

Leng Mo looked at Jian Geng at this moment, he was clearly close in front of his eyes, but seemed to be far away.He asked, "You really haven't entered that door?"

Jian Geng heard his question, felt strange, glanced at him and said, "Do you know what that door is?" Otherwise, why would you want to confirm with him whether you have entered it?Leng Mo must have learned about that "door" through some channels.

Leng Mo pursed his lips and frowned slightly. The matter of the "unsolvable door" is a core secret within the organization. In the current real world, ordinary survivors may know that there are 6 levels of "doors", the most difficult one It is called "Unsolvable Level", but no one has ever seen it. The "Unsolvable Level Gate" is a legend in the public perception.

But Jian Geng is not in the category of the general public, not only has he seen this "door", but it is also deeply involved, Leng Mo thought, maybe he needs to ask the elders whether to include Jian Geng in the organization's contact list.

Leng Mo's silence was an unspoken expression in Jian Geng's eyes. He waved his hand and forced a smile: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Don't think about it, am I rushing to die by myself?" ?”

Leng Mo thought for a while, and said something of unknown meaning: "Maybe there is a chance."

Jian Geng shook her head: "My mother told me to live well before she died, and don't die if I have something to do. I executed it very well."

The two were relatively silent.Jian Geng is not in the mood to speak, Leng Mo is purely because he doesn't talk much.

After a while, Jian Jia said, "You have nothing else to do?"

Leng Mo shook his head.

"Okay." Jian Jia said, "Then go back to my house and have a good sleep."

Walking to the main road, I called a car casually, and after entering the address, the car started.Once Jane stopped talking, the atmosphere between the two would sink to the Mariana Trench.

Leng Mo was very used to this dull atmosphere, and organized his tactical bag on his own.But Jian Geng couldn't take it anymore, he needed someone to talk to him, to bring him out of the old memories about that "door" and about his parents.

But Leng Mo is a boring gourd.Jian Geng didn't think it would work, if this went on like this, he would be out of breath.Leng Mo finished sorting out the tactics bag, and then started sorting out the props.His prop carrier is playing cards.

He Chen and He Chen's mahjong tiles can make up two sets of bets.Jian Geng secretly complained.Suddenly remembering that he also got a new prop, he quickly took the broom, the newly obtained prop, out of the spirit watch, and exchanged it for a tarot card carrier.

"Witch's Broom", has no attack power, but the flying speed is not bad.It was Dorothy the Witch's favorite broom.

Jian Jian: "So I took a vehicle?"

The broom was so big that it poked at Leng Mo when it was lying across the car.Leng Mo turned his head to look at Jian Geng, he was stroking up and down, the lonely expression on his face seemed to be hidden.

"You need to ride a broom." Jian Geng suddenly met Leng Mo's gaze: "This broom is too thin, what should I do if it gets pulled?"

Eyes on each other, relatively speechless.

Leng Mo: "..." He really didn't think about this question.At that time, I felt that I would have to enter the difficult "door" in the future, and the broom for Jian Geng was considered a life-saving tool.In case something happened that he didn't have time to deal with, he could go to heaven for a while.Who knew that Jian Geng's question had such a strange angle.

Jian Geng: "You don't speak because you think the possibility of bullshit is very high, and then you don't know how to fool me?"

Leng Mo: "No." The speed of denial was very fast.

Jian Geng threw the broom into the Tarot card on the justice card.Escape is just, and there is nothing wrong with it.

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Jian Geng's nest is in a residential area on the outskirts of the city.A detached villa with a garden.The flowers inside are blooming just right, and the inbox at the door of the house is full of things that Jane bought last time.

The two entered the door with big bags and small bags. Jian Geng dropped the things in his hands and said to Leng Mo: "The kitchen is on the ground floor, and the guest room is on the right hand side of the second floor. It has a private bathroom, no clothes, but there is a clean bathroom. Robe. The washing machine and dryer are also on the second floor, next to the balcony. Do whatever you want, I’m going to relax and take a bath.” After finishing speaking, he ran upstairs by himself.

Leng Mo stood alone in the living room for a while, after confirming that Jian Geng really didn't care about him, Leng Mo was confused for a moment.He was brought up by different masters since he was a child. They taught him how to fight, how to survive in the "door", how to distinguish lies from the truth, but they didn't tell him how to make friends, and he didn't know what to do when he was in someone's house.

Fortunately, Jian Geng's words gave him a certain degree of freedom, and Leng Mo also went up to the second floor, taking a shower, exercising, and then waiting for dinner as usual.

He did a set of push-ups and squats, then the second set, the third set... until the fifth set, the bathrobe was wet with sweat, and Jane hadn't come out yet.

Leng Mo even imagined what happened to him, and then realized that according to the state of their bond, if Jian Geng had an accident, he shouldn't be fine.

On the other side, the calm and calm boss in the "door", who had no idea at all, took a comfortable bath with Jian Jia, who was like a headless fly, when he arrived at his house, and finally he was willing to climb out of the bathtub.

While wiping his hair, he called Leng Mo's name, and instantly pushed the door of the guest room open.

At a glance, I saw Leng Mo who was doing push-ups. The bathrobe was tied and his chest couldn't be closed. Jian Jia watched the sweat dripping from under his jaw, and some dripped into his chest along the gully. The muscles are not exaggerated, and against the backdrop of the white bathrobe, the honey-colored skin is surprisingly sexy.

Jian Geng swallowed, and couldn't help thinking, this is the best.

Seeing Jian Geng, Leng Mo got up from the ground with a bang.He looked at Jian Geng with no expression on his face, but seemed a little serious.Jian Geng rubbed her face and said seriously, "I just came to ask, do you want some supper?"

Two bowls of instant noodles, two ham sausages, that's all for supper.

Anyway, don't expect to eat anything good outside the "door".While eating noodles, Jian Geng suddenly remembered that in the "door" of witches, they didn't even have a meal, and they were busy all day long.It was a "nightmare door" that was blinded in vain.

After supper, Leng Mo took the initiative to wash the dishes.Jane fell asleep on the sofa.Leng Mo hesitated for a while, but didn't wake him up.He took a blanket from the guest room and covered Jane, and went back to wash and sleep.

The bed in Jian Jia's house is very soft, which is different from the dormitory in the organization.Leng Mo lay on the bed, such a peaceful sleep was extremely rare for him.

At three poles in the sun, Jian Geng stretched his waist, touched his hands, and felt uncomfortable on the back of his neck. He squinted his eyes and realized how he was sleeping on the sofa with a blanket on his body.Sleeping on the sofa is something he can do, and the blanket can only be made by Leng Mo.

Jian Geng hugged the quilt and sighed again: What a good man, why can't he get along with the "door"?

He walked upstairs and saw that the door of the guest room was open, and the blankets on the bed were neatly folded, but there was no sign of Leng Mo.He called out twice, but no one answered.When he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a small note on the bedside.

[Go out to do some errands, please do not push the door during the period. 】

Jian Geng bared her teeth at the note: "You said you wouldn't push it if you didn't push it?"

But he really didn't push it. In a short time, he really didn't want to see those "doors".

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Mystery, contact point.

When Leng Mo came in, a man in a black trench coat and white armbands passed by his house.Leng Mo's footsteps paused, and he looked back, it turned out to be the adjudicator.

Secret Ritual will not easily use the adjudicator, unless someone defected or betrayed, and refused to cooperate to return to the secret to make punishment.Once the adjudicator is used, it is basically executed on the spot.

Leng Mo really couldn't think of anyone who needed to be dealt with by the adjudicator.

After confirming the number of high-level "doors" in the area with the members of the contact point, he walked into the innermost room.

There was only one projector in the room, and someone switched on the projector for him, and an old man with a beard appeared on the screen, who was the elder of the mystery—one of them.

"Xiao Mo, you did a good job," the elder praised Leng Mo with a smile, "Next, you should take a good rest."

Leng Mo was taken aback.rest?There are not many internal members of the secret ceremony, and there are even fewer night watchmen. Continuous rotation is the norm, but rest is a very rare word.

He was puzzled in his heart, but there was no expression on his face except for the initial bewilderment.

The elder seemed to be speaking just to say this, and hung up the projection after he finished speaking.

Leng Mo sat alone in the lounge, thinking about what the elder said.

Adjudicator, take a break...

With a "wow", Leng Mo stood up, the person they want to judge is Jian Geng!He and Jian Geng are tied with a red line. If Jian Geng dies, he will also be weakened by half of his strength.So the elder let him rest for a while.

Leng Mo hurriedly left the contact point, stopped a car and went straight to Jian Geng's house.

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"Ding dong——" Jian Geng heard the doorbell and ran to open the door.When he put his hand on the doorknob, his heart skipped a beat.Jian Geng let go of her hand, and slowly moved her eyes to the cat's eyes.

Black trench coat, white armbands.

Jian Geng took a step back, clutching his corner tightly with one hand.A picture that was already dark appeared in the back of my mind.