The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

Ling Lin glanced at the man, smiled and walked downstairs, the man quickly followed.

"Hey? What's the name of the beautiful sister? My name is Huo Feng. I have lived in more than 20 worlds. Would you like to add me as a friend after the mission world is over?"

Ling Lin took a hard look at this man. This man named Huo Feng is not bad in appearance, and now he does not have the greasy feeling that ordinary people strike up a conversation with, and his body movements still maintain a certain distance.

Seems like a seasoned veteran.

He didn't intend to reveal his identity, so he just smiled at Huo Feng and didn't speak. Huo Feng talked happily until he answered. If he had a tail behind him, he should be wagging it quickly.

When Ling Lin walked downstairs, there were more than 20 stairs. The man had already talked about how rich his net worth was, saying that he had more than 50 cards, plus two special skills, and then hinted at his family tradition. people never regret.

Ling Lin: "..." Oh.

Ling Lin, who has hundreds of cards, doesn't want to be moved at all.

Going downstairs, the first thing Ling Lin noticed was not the long table placed in the living room, but the murals on both sides. The murals were complex and very small, so Ling Lin couldn't see clearly from a distance.

There were already three people seated at the table, so Ling Lin decided to sit down first after thinking about it.

Huo Feng saw that he chose a chair to sit down, and quickly sat beside her.

Ling Lin looked at Huo Feng and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this position is occupied."

"Ah?" Huo Feng was stunned: "You still have teammates?"

Ling Lin replied in a very weak voice: "Yes, he doesn't allow others to sit next to me."

The other three people sitting on the table couldn't help but look over when they heard this. When they saw Ling Lin's face, they became a little clear. Some senior missionaries would take some people through the mission world. The woman who said such a thing is probably such a person.

Huo Feng also understood the meaning, smiled awkwardly, and sat in the seat opposite to Ling Lin's right, and deliberately looked at the vacant seat that was currently empty.

It seemed that he was determined to see what happened to the person Ling Lin was talking about.

It was in line with Ling Lin's wishes. The more other missionaries believed in his weak personality, the easier it was for him to hide. He always felt that this mission was different from the ones he had gone through in the past.

Soon 11 people arrived, and Ruan Shushu pretended to be casually sitting on Ling Lin's left hand side. Fortunately, he had received Ling Lin's instructions in the Lord God World. He was surprised, but this reaction was normal. Many taskers showed amazed eyes when they saw Ling Lin.

Xia Han was the last to come down, and there was only the last seat left. Ling Lin persuaded the three people with a set of arguments in order to reserve this seat. In the end, everyone at the table knew about their relationship.

As soon as he sat down, Ling Lin took Xia Han's hand and asked, pretending to be worried, "Why is it so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Looking at Xia Han's eyes still full of uneasiness and dependence, Ling Lin even forced his tears back a little, but didn't force them out.

Anyway, the dodder flower is really hammered.

A more self-reliant woman at the table snorted lightly.

Then Ling Lin hugged Xia Han even tighter.

Xia Han looked at Ling Lin's appearance of completely letting go of himself, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. He acted very cooperatively, and said pamperingly: "I've been delayed in finding an identity, don't worry, I'm here."

Huo Feng saw how they looked like you and me, and knew that he couldn't pry into a corner for the time being, so he simply didn't look at it, hurting his eyes.

"Taskers gather, the mission begins." The voice of the main god system rang in everyone's mind.

Immediately afterwards, the weird mechanical sound appeared, this time the sound was played externally, resounding throughout the hall.

"Welcome everyone to the alternative werewolf killing game. Next, I, a gentleman, will explain the rules to you. First of all, the first rule, everyone must remember that a person without an identity cannot survive a day."

"Then what is an unidentified person? I believe everyone has already figured it out, yes! That's right! It is a person whose card is still blank."

It spoke passionately, and simulated applause, but unfortunately there was no one below to join in.

Ling Lin had secretly observed the situation of the remaining 9 people at this table except for the three of them, and the conclusion he could draw was that it was not easy, everyone was very calm, no matter whether these people entered this mode for the first time The world of missions is enough to show that these people are likely to be advanced missions.

The conjectures that had been made in the room were probably true.

Sure enough, after the mechanical voice applauded himself, he said sullenly: "What should people who have no identity do? Naturally, they can only snatch other people's identity cards. Everyone here, this is the first requirement of the game." , the game can only start when and only when all the people sitting at the table have identities."

Ling Lin's conjecture was not wrong at all, yes, this game is to let the taskers kill each other.

This is the first time Ling Lin has faced the malice of the main god system. This kind of malice cannot be offset by the number of cards given by the main god system, the supreme status, or the beautiful scenery.

The main god system is to let these missionaries die!

Sure enough, there were not a few people at the table who felt the same as him, and many of them frowned.

The mechanical voice was very satisfied that he had finally made the group of taskers move, and it was even happier: "I have some good news here, do you want to hear it?!"

No one answered it.

It had no choice but to ask and answer by itself: "It seems that everyone wants to know! That is! There are only two of you who have no identity!"

"So! Enjoy the game."

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, look at my memory," the mechanical voice said happily: "Every tasker must gather here at eight o'clock in the morning every morning, and they must sit for an hour before they can leave. Find items related to your identity, otherwise you won’t be able to use your identity, hahahahaha..."

Ling Lin squeezed Xia Han's arm tightly. Of course it wasn't that he was afraid, but that the character he was pretending to be [-]% of now should be afraid.

Xia Han's expression did not change, and he even enjoyed it quite a bit.

After the mechanical sound disappeared, the atmosphere on the table was dull.

After a long time, someone still suggested: "Let's talk about what happened in the room during this period, so that we can get the information right."

"Since you suggested it, why not start with you?"

The person who said this was a man sitting opposite Ling Lin. This man had pale skin, thin lips and thin eyes, and a thin body. .

The man who made this suggestion smiled frankly: "Of course."

He responded directly.

But the thin man sitting next to him said: "Aren't you just trying to find out who's identity is blank? There's no need to go to such trouble."

As he spoke, he shot up at the table, and a knife flew out of his hand, flying directly towards Ling Lin.

Ling Lin looked at the knife, he was not ready to create a humanoid for a moment, and moved his fingers slightly.

In a blink of an eye, Xia Han stood up directly, stretched out his hand, and the knife fell to the table with a dull sound.

"Those who want to touch me, have you asked my opinion?" Xia Han said coldly as he looked at the thin and small man with extremely terrifying eyes and dark pupils.

This chic action of standing up and swinging the knife obviously shocked the thin man, he sat down unwillingly and said: "This world is not peaceful, you should think about it."

Xia Han smiled heavily: "Since it's not peaceful, you should pay attention."

"You!" The skinny man wanted to get up, but was pushed down by the person next to him: "It hasn't started yet, everyone, stop being nice and talk about it."

Ling Lin looked at the two of them, and smiled in his heart. Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with them. The two of them clearly wanted to test whether they were pretending. Strength, see if you can really protect him together.

Xia Han sat down, put his hand on Ling Lin's naturally, and held it tightly.

Ling Lin: ...underestimated, this actor is more skilled than himself.

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Everyone: We have been here for missions.

Ling Lin & Xia Han: Sorry, we are here to fall in love.

Thanks to the little angel Mewster for mine.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!