It's almost like I'm a fairy

In the bar filled with sound waves, this area alone seems to be shielded alone.

Before the air completely fell into silence, Wu Jiang sat up straight and stared at him.

Qi Tianhe met the deep gaze without hesitation, and smiled into the gaze, "I'm just kidding."

Immediately afterwards, he added: "It's not yet time for the fish to die and the net to be broken."

Once the TMT company goes bankrupt, all players including him will lose their jobs, which is equivalent to achieving the achievement of group destruction.

Wu Jiang said with deep meaning: "It is true that the time has not yet come."

Qi Tianhe used lemon tea instead of wine and raised his glass.

After the two sides touched lightly, Qi Tianhe took a deep breath: "It's a happy team and cooperation."

The next half an hour of exchange was both smiling, but only the person concerned understood how much hypocrisy was mixed in it.

The booth was built around the dance floor, and a tall and strong man squeezed through his body twisting with the rolling sound waves, and came to the booth.

The person who came was Zhao Dianbing, and he asked the wizard directly: "I caught a sneaky mouse, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Wu Jiang glanced at Qi Tianhe, who shrugged and said that he had nothing to do with him.

Wu Jiang: "It seems that I have something to deal with, excuse me."

After all, it cost money. After he left, Qi Tianhe sat alone and finished eating the salad. After eating, he wiped his mouth and sighed.

The parrot has come back from the stalking: "At first glance, it looks like a reporter who has not received professional training. After taking three photos, it was found to be abnormal."

Qi Tianhe: "Eat salad?"

"Do not."

Qi Tianhe suddenly said: "For this treasure hunt, I will temporarily form a team with the witch general."

There are too many variables on Yan Lang's side. According to the other party's previous actions, the hidden mission is obviously opposed to other players.

As for the wizard...

It's unreliable, but there is some common interest for the time being.

Thinking of this, Qi Tianhe called Zhao He again: "How is the matter going?"

"I have all the information on that bastard's crimes. I just fired a small anchor. Don't worry." Zhao He assured with confidence.

It's a cool night tonight.

When Qi Tianhe was eating salad at the bar, Yan Lang was reviewing whether his plan had been revealed. He was a very careful person. When the hired reporter secretly took pictures, Yan Lang hid in the rented house and did not show up in person.

The sound of 'dong' made him jump out of the bed in shock.

The door was knocked open, Yan Lang quickly picked up the knife on the table, and when he saw seven or eight strong men outside the door, his expression was ugly.

"Who are you?" Then threatened: "I'm going to call the police."

How can a knife and a machete be the same, Yan Lang was surrounded by a group of people before he finished speaking.He covered his head, and after being beaten hard, his voice was trembling with pain: "Who the hell are you?"

The last person to walk in was the boss of TMT Company, stepping on Yan Lang's palm with hard soles, he asked very viciously, "Who sent you to threaten me?"

Yan Lang was at a loss.

His silence was considered sophistry by the other party. The TMT boss kicked people to vent his dissatisfaction, and kept asking where the materials were.

From the vicious complaints, Yan Lang probably figured out the ins and outs... Someone had obtained evidence of the company's violations and threatened the other party to fire him.

Holding his head to avoid being hit on the vital parts, Yan Lang took a breath and said, "I'm not an idiot, just to get a document just to get fired?"

The boss sneered: "That's because you know what team building activities represent."

In this world, the laws for practitioners are quite strict. Intentional injury may not be vigorously investigated, but if you are absent from work without reason or suddenly disappear during employment, you will be found out and held accountable.

Fortunately, the president is different from the hunter, he will take into account his identity, and it would be troublesome to deal with people who are really disabled.Glancing at one of the strong men, the latter nodded to indicate that the bug had been installed, and the boss left with satisfaction.

In fact, he had long expected that Yan Lang would die, but he was just trying to scare the snake, and people would definitely seek protection immediately after being frightened.As long as you keep an eye on it, you may not be able to find out who is behind the scenes.

Yan Lang cursed crazy and got up.

The hardships of fate did not let him go.

The TMT boss's car had just left in the dust when Wu Jiang and Zhao Dianbing appeared on the back foot.

Frankly speaking, Yan Lang was quite afraid of him. Unlike Qi Tianhe's gentleness, the witch general gave people a sinister and vicious experience in the senses, so in the process, he only dared to use Qi Tianhe to directly blackmail him.

The witch general opened his mouth and spat out only one word: "Say."

Yan Lang reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth: "I..."

"Wait." Wu Jiang stepped aside and removed the bug that Andrew had previously tapped, and then waved his hand to signal to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lang held back for a long time, his mouth was cramped but it was difficult to utter a single word.

"Killing people in the game has to bear 5% of the difficulty of the next dungeon," Zhao Dianbing looked down at Yan Lang, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I don't care about the 5%, the big deal is krypton props."

Losing the game is all, Yan Lang also doesn't care too much, he is worried about being tortured to death.

Zhao Dianbing quickly proved that his worries were not superfluous, and he bent over to pick up the knife on the ground and walked towards him.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to him, Yan Lang gave up struggling, and said dejectedly: "My personality is a [competitor], and I am jealous of the employees of the same period around me. The more stumbling blocks I secretly make, the greater my final settlement reward will be." .”

There is naturally competition in the workplace, so it is not surprising to have such an identity.The shaman asked, "Where is Ai Qing?"

"...I don't know."

Wu Jiang glanced over, and Yan Lang made a gesture of surrender: "I really didn't know, at first I only thought of pushing her out as a cover, but after thinking about it, things went too smoothly."

Under pressure, Yan Lang quickly explained the reason for his dismissal: "I don't know who got the evidence from TMT Company and secretly threatened the boss."

After hearing this, General Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he turned to leave.

Yan Lang was still struggling: "Can you give me a chance to..."

"You think you're still alive?"

The witch general left without saying a word.

Yan Lang sat on the ground and smiled wryly. Although the boss of TMT didn't directly mention the dismissal, the subsequent beatings and retaliation were inevitable, and it would be a pain to stay.He finally tried to call Qi Tianhe, but the other party didn't answer, so he knew what Qi Tianhe wanted to express.

Shaking his head helplessly, he prepared to use hemp rope to tie up the dungeon.

The knots were all tied, but Yan Lang began to hesitate when the situation came to an end. Ai Qing had already agreed to go into the mountain with her, and she could give it one last go.

·

It was already late when he left the bar and returned to the house. Qi Tianhe wanted to lie down on the bed directly, but he had to fight back his sleepiness to pack the daily necessities needed for the team building the next day.

Before going to sleep, Zhao He called suddenly: "Something happened! The old bastard promised very well, but said that the resignation procedures would take a week at the earliest."

Qi Tianhe paused when he folded his clothes: "I see."

Originally thinking of using Yan Lang as a shield, the boss of TMT really believed so, but in the view of the other party, as long as Yan Lang is still in TMT company, he can take the initiative in reverse.

Zhao He asked cautiously, "Aren't you angry?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao He felt relieved, and said, "I just received the news that this autumn hunt... no, the team building activities will have more participants than usual. If we can record videos of several major companies hunting down new employees, we will Aren’t these people at our disposal?”

Qi Tianhe responded vaguely, and then said: "I probably won't be too busy."

He is positioned as a prey, not only to hide from people, but also from ghosts, where does he have the energy to shoot videos.

"Just do your best, and someone will come to help you when the time comes."

Zhao He had a fanatical mind and spoke highly of Qi Tianhe, but there was still room for it in the end.It only hinted that they were the nails buried in the team this time, but did not say who they were.

The next day, before the arrival of the shuttle bus, everyone gathered at the gate of the company on time.

In addition to the anchor, there are many new faces this time, most of whom are senior executives of several other companies.Pretend to say hello in a friendly way, but stare at them as if they are looking at good goods.Among them, Ai Qing attracted a lot of attention because her arm was still in plaster.

The supervisor explained: "She was injured during the live broadcast before, and she had already been disqualified from becoming a regular, but yesterday she took the initiative to call and ask for logistics, so I asked someone to come along."

It almost didn't make it clear that this little girl took the initiative to enter the tiger's mouth.

Sure enough, one of the company's top executives showed a mocking smile unabashedly.

Originally, there was more than enough space in the car, but these high-level people came with equipment, which took up a large part of the space.According to them, it was filled with supplies for organizing events, such as camera brackets and banners.

The boss of TMT stared at Yan Lang from time to time, making the latter quite uncomfortable.

The atmosphere during the trip was exceptionally good. When the boss of TMT wasn't staring at Yan Lang, he took the time to introduce the identity of the person who came this time and the history of his glorious fortune.

But it's a two-hour drive, and it's here soon.

The car parked directly at the foot of the mountain. The mountain is divided into Yin and Yang sides, and the Yin side is more gentle.After arriving at the destination, everyone chose to start climbing from here.

This mountain is really desolate, not even a bird can be seen. About halfway up the mountain, there is a stone tablet eroded by the wind, and the word "Fuyuan" written in red pen can be vaguely seen.

At this time, Qi Tianhe slowed down and waited for the witch general who was slowly crawling behind, making sure that the two entered and stepped over the stele side by side.

The same is true for other players, in combination of threes and twos, never crossing the stone tablet alone.

From here, several bulging graves can already be seen.

"The right time, place and people—"

Qi Tianhe heard the shaman laughing disdainfully beside him: "Look, what a wonderful burial place."

The judgment he holds is the same. The purpose of choosing the team building location here is to facilitate the handling of the scene after the hunting plan is implemented.

The irony is that the team seemed very cohesive at this time, the leader took the lead in singing, and everyone was talking and laughing on the surface.The supervisor was also among the team, and picked a relatively open place. After asking the boss what he meant, he shouted back: "Stop! Let's pitch the tent here."

The higher-ups all have strong helpers. They say they are hired to do odd jobs, but they are actually worried about the anti-killing situation during the autumn hunting game, so they are hired in advance to be bodyguards.

At this moment, the job of pitching the tent naturally fell on these bodyguards.

Yan Lang has been keeping an eye on the higher-ups. When he saw someone zipping the bag, a corner of the crossbow arrow was accidentally exposed, and another was carrying a guitar bag. He even suspected that it contained a shotgun.

The leaders stood on the side facing the wind and moved their hands and feet. At first glance, they seemed to be doing stretching exercises, but deep in their eyes were the expectations of bloodthirsty.

A hunting operation initiated and controlled by them will kick off tonight.

It was cold and damp in the mountains, coupled with some nervousness, Yan Lang suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.

It was not good to ask Ai Qing to accompany him, thinking that it was daytime, he walked a little into the woods by himself.Just as he unzipped his trousers, he suddenly heard a strange noise, and almost choked back in fright.

"coward".

A sneer came from ahead.

It turned out to be Zhao Dianbing, and he and the witch general also had a briefing not far in front, the witch general turned a blind eye to Yan Lang's existence, and continued talking to Zhao Dianbing: "Are you ready?"

Zhao Dianbing nodded: "Qi Tianhe is quite capable, but he is still alone, and soon he will know what it means to be weak."

Yan Lang swallowed, this is to unite and attack Qi Tianhe.

Thinking about it, Wu Jiang brought three elite subordinates, and the four of them teamed up, even if Qi Tianhe had heaven-defying props, he would not be one against four.

Wu Jiang didn't seem to be worried that Yan Lang would go back and leak the secret, and let him go.

Of course, Yan Lang knew in his heart that it would be useless even if he said it, it was just a conspiracy, the witch general had put the plan on the table from the very beginning.

Back at the camp, Yan Lang found that Qi Tianhe had gone somewhere. Just as he was sneaking around, he was caught and ordered by the supervisor to pick up some dead branches.He hurriedly called Ai Qing to join him, but was reprimanded by the supervisor.

"She is in a plaster cast, can she pick up something? Go, don't be lazy!"

Yan Lang pouted, unwilling to go alone.He didn't dare to go too far, and hid a talisman in his hand to prevent him from touching dirty things.

"Oh shit……"

With a low curse, Yan Lang's ears moved unconsciously, and he caught the voice from the depths of the woods——

"I'll give you a drink later, don't drink it, there's medicine in it."

Yan Lang paused, held his breath and walked forward carefully, when he saw Qi Tianhe chatting with the driver who brought them here.

Driver: "It will take a while for this thing to explode. When the time comes, you lead a high-level executive to run south, and someone will secretly take a video."

Qi Tianhe: "What about those Lianjiazi?"

"There are our people in the bodyguards, so it's not enough to be a threat." The driver smiled: "Besides, we still have the handle of the boss of TMT..."

Yan Lang's eyes widened. He wouldn't be surprised if Qi Tianhe got the handle on his own, but he was able to instigate an NPC, even if it was a wizard, he would never have thought that the other party would have such a skill.

Before he could finish his shock, there was a sudden sharp pain in his neck, and the striker's hand was too hard and precise, causing the cervical spine to be directly dislocated.Yan Lang used his last strength to stick the talisman backwards, but there was no response.

At this moment, he fully understood that it was a human being who attacked him.

At the last moment, Yan Lang seemed a little surprised when he saw Qi Tianhe coming over.

"You are..."

The one who wanted his life later was one of the bodyguards who came this time, and said coldly: "I just came here and saw that this person was eavesdropping on your conversation, so we can't keep him."

Hearing that Yan Lang, who had already fallen to the ground, almost laughed angrily. Who would have thought that he would be killed by an NPC by accident.

·

The air seemed different.

The sharp pain in the neck still remained, Yan Lang pressed it lightly with his hands, and when he walked out of the Internet cafe, he became the focus of attention.

This is in sharp contrast to before he entered the dungeon, when everyone's attention was focused on Qi Tianhe and Wu Jiang, and no one noticed him when he went to the Internet cafe.

Yan Lang lowered his head and looked at his watch. This time, the time flow rate difference between the inside and outside of the dungeon was extremely large. A few days passed inside, and only two hours outside.

Many organizations have members keeping a close eye on the Internet cafes, seeing someone come out and asking, "How is the situation?"

Although several players left the instance one after another before, they died too early to ask any questions.

Yan Lang roughly talked about the content of this dungeon. When it was said that the witch general was finally going to lead his men to attack Qi Tianhe in the brutal bloody hunting night, the breathing rate of the people around him slowed down.

"It seems that Qi Tianhe will suffer a lot this time."

"Yes, as long as you lead a team with one person, you won't be besieged."

"I really can't figure out why he doesn't use team-building props..."

……

"Ah."

Yan Lang's sneer interrupted their discussion: "What do you know?"

A word makes the surroundings quiet again.

"He didn't bring anyone in because it was completely unnecessary."

A group of players looked at each other, and one of them asked, "What do you mean?"

"It means that he goes in and then develops offline." Yan Lang counted his fingers: "The driver, the bodyguard, and the company boss who was threatened...Even I don't know how many people are standing behind him."

You thought it was a one-on-one fight, but it was actually a gang fight after a team fight.

"How is it possible?" Advanced players were a little surprised. They had thought about using NPCs. Many people tried it before, but there were always changes every time. However, any player who took the initiative to come to the door to try to calculate, in the end, it was nothing to lose. put rice.

Yan Lang smiled wryly: "Don't forget that he is a returnee."

The senior player couldn't help but said: "You died at an inopportune time."

Yan Lang is deeply convinced of this, and he wants to know how many reversals of tonight's plot will be in the dungeon——

The senior executives hunted down the new employees as lambs, and the shaman led the members who thought they had the upper hand to trip up Qi Tianhe, and Qi Tianhe used NPCs to re-teach them to be human, and one of the remaining people did not know how to act. What role is Ai Qing.

If you can personally participate in such a multi-angle fight, it will be worth it.

·

It's not just players who have this kind of thinking, the same is true for the ghosts in the dungeon.

They're a god's eye view, waiting for the player to trigger the rules to kill.After thousands of calls, they finally waited until a group of people entered the mountain, but soon found that the prey was ready to kill each other, and was divided into several waves, each of which firmly believed that others were on the first floor, while themselves were in the atmosphere.

"It's so exciting—"

As the wind blows, a ghost attached to the stele is talking to the lonely night ghost next to it.

"The plot is so exciting that I just want to watch the show."

The lonely ghost said quietly: "That's right, the murder can be postponed for a while."

It's a pity that no one worships them. At this time, if someone can burn some melon seeds for them, it will be perfect.

After a while, the stele ghost couldn't help worrying: "Do you think these people will play themselves to death?"

None left, what do they eat?

Lonely ghost: "It can be stopped when necessary."

"How to stop it?"

If the other party does not violate the rules of death, the ghost cannot do anything.

The lonely ghost was a scholar before his death. For decades, no one has worshiped him and his IQ has already deteriorated. Hearing this, he said: "Call other ghosts and stop them sharply."

The ghost on the stele recalled the scene. During the scuffle, a group of ghosts rushed in, crazily shouting, "Don't fight, stop fighting"... Thinking of the black gas on the stele, it said in a deep voice: "I Would rather die again."

The author has something to say: Qi Tianhe: I don’t know what to say, let me show you my talent...to make sense.