The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

"Cough!" Cen Jin climbed ashore, took off the violent rabbit's hood, spit out the saliva mixed with blood, wiped his face vigorously and took a deep breath.

The jacket is soaked, the thin fabric is firmly stuck to the skin, the lines are faintly visible, the palms are on the ground, the lines from the shoulders to the protruding shoulder blades are smooth, not smooth in one step, a little thinner, but revealing a sharp texture.

Ding Yiqing held his arm and pulled him up. Cen Jin covered his face and heard him say, "The camera is blocked."

Cen Jin glanced at the camera, and sure enough, the cover slipped off, and he said confidently, "Will the sound be recorded?"

Ding Yiqing: "I lost the network, even if I record it, I can't broadcast it."

Cen Jin: "Everything that happened underwater just now was also recorded? Is there a net under the sea?"

Ding Yiqing: "It was recorded and broadcast."

Cen Jin stared at the camera, thinking that there was a high possibility of accidentally smashing it, or that it would be more feasible to report his live broadcast room through the external network. He happened to be in Hong Kong City, and it was not illegal to use the external network.

Ding Yiqing: "Don't think about it. Your live broadcast room is so blurry, trying to find it is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Cen Jin was delighted: "Really confused?"

Ding Yiqing looked at him with a smile, pinched the soft flesh on the back of Cen Jin's neck and said, "Why don't you find a hair salon to cut your hair now?"

The hair grows so fast that it can be tied into a small knot when all of it is gathered up.

Cen Jin shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it when we go back to Xinhai City. By the way, we can dye our hair again."

Ding Yiqing flicked her fingers around Cen Jin's wet hair, and said in a strange tone: "Still dyed?"

Cen Jin: "Do you understand that hair dyeing is free and you get 50 discounts? It wasn't so much before, but now the price has increased. It's an idiot if you have money and don't make money."

Ding Yiqing inserted five fingers into Cen Jin's hair, cupped the back of his head with his palm, and pressed it suddenly: "Aren't you afraid of losing your hair and going bald at a young age? Do you know how harmful the chemicals in hair dye are to your hair?"

Cen Jin stuck his neck and said stubbornly: "I have good hair quality, you don't understand."

Ding Yiqing: "When you lose your hair and go bald, you will regret it."

Cen Jin slapped Ding Yiqing's palm away, ran to the side, looked at Hong Kong Island and the opposite Kowloon Peninsula, and found that there were no lights in the area near the sea, and the huge movement of the subsea tunnel collapse did not arouse the curiosity of many citizens .

The situation is unusual.

Have the nearby residents been dismissed?

Cen Jin thought about the doubts he encountered in the tunnel, including the task Li Daoyi gave him, and roughly guessed that the authorities had arranged for most of the residents of Hong Kong City to evacuate to a safe area.

After all, there may be a world-destroying god sleeping on the bottom of the sea that may wake up at any time, and there are three-phase biological companies with unknown composition on the land.

For example, Hong Kong City is a dangerous area surrounded by atomic bombs. If the authorities want to sanction, the first thing is to evacuate the residents.

The evacuation of nearly 900 million residents must not only ensure safety and do ideological work well, but also must be quiet, without causing riots or attracting the attention of certain things lurking in human society. It is definitely a difficult task.

No wonder no one cleaned up the tunnel. It turned out that he didn't neglect people's livelihood as he thought.

Glancing at the hidden surveillance cameras around, Cen Jin destroyed all the lines, carefully ensuring that none of the surveillance cameras were still working, and at the same time staring at Ding Yiqing's camera to prevent him from secretly taking pictures, and summoned all the residents of Shanhai Kunlun to come out and fish for 'fish' in the sea.

Even river willows are crowded at the door, and tree roots stretch into the sea to catch fish.

Huangmao didn't forget about Candle Dragon, so he picked up some water ghouls and threw them into Candle Dragon's mouth to make him full.

At one or two o'clock in the morning at night, the lights on both sides of the strait are dark, and a large group of weird people are eating supper on the coast with the evening wind blowing.

Huangmao sat on the lawn on the hillside, changed into dry clothes, and looked at the big weird ones walking or chatting on the coast below. Looking down, the children who had condensed into entities and most of them were still black ghosts were in the sea Play like a cub, and master everything in snorkeling and fancy swimming.

He thought about how to create a smaller ocean in the Kunlun Mountains and Seas, but he couldn't get water into it.

Thinking more and more deeply, suddenly a sneeze awakened his mind, Huang Mao rubbed his nose, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ding Yiqing standing three meters away with his hands behind his back, so he tilted his head slightly and observed quietly with his eyes.

Angle problem, can't see the face, the yellow hair is a bit regretful, the next moment, Ding Yiqing's enlarged facial features are all in the peripheral vision, so scared that he quickly backed up, fell on the lawn, and brushed Ding Yiqing's soft and smooth hair ends with the back of his hand.

Ding Yiqing leaned over and approached Cen Jin: "You just peeked at me."

Cen Jin: "Observe the enemy, know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

Ding Yiqing laughed, turned over and sat beside Cen Jin: "Forget it, you can't beat me."

Cen Jin didn't reply to these words, he just lay down, looked at the moon in the sky and the city lights farther away, and said in silence for a long time: "When the game is over, I want to go to Mongkok and Bolan Street, which often appear in Hong Kong movies. , Queen's Avenue, Temple Street...if possible, take Li Manyun, Yutong, Baimu...everyone to play together."

Ding Yiqing smiled casually, and only responded with two simple responses.

Cen Jin withdrew his gaze and looked at Ding Yiqing: "Why don't you take the opportunity to do business?"

"what kind of business?"

"Guarantee that Hong Kong City will be as vibrant and free and open after the game as ever."

"I don't do business that has nothing to do with you."

Cen Jin's heart shrank suddenly, and he beat a little faster. He stared at the joyous family members in the sea, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "Then you will lose the huge market."

Immediately after thinking about what Ding Yiqing would say, fortunately he did not reply, which made Cen Jin heave a sigh of relief, and also felt a little inexplicably disappointed.

At about three or four o'clock in the morning, a police car drove over here, and the weirdos ran back to the Kunlun Mountains and Seas in a panic. Cen Jin also grabbed Ding Yiqing's wrist and fled quickly. The moonlight is gentle, and even the mood is flying with the wind unconsciously.

Ding Yiqing suddenly laughed briskly, Cen Jin didn't look back, but was also infected, shrinking his shoulders, followed by a smile all over his face.

***

At this time, a special friend came to the tomb of King Mu. The person in charge of the investigation team called the hotline of the special department in the capital. talk to you."

After a pause, the person in charge added: "He said he guessed the reason why Na Luo Yantian's body was placed in King Mu's tomb, and also roughly guessed the real purpose of Asura, that is, the cult."

Zhang Weitu: "What's his name?"

"Zhou Man." The person in charge emphasized: "Zhou Man, Emperor Mu who came back from the dead."

At the hilltop villa on the other side, a helicopter landed on the huge tarmac. The huge wind swept hair and clothes flying wildly. The door opened, and Wang Lingxian, Yu Wen and Huang Jiang jumped off one after another.

Uncle Chen hurriedly stepped forward to hand over towels, water and other items, and asked, "Master, are things all over?" Then he saw a scar on Wang Lingxian's cheek with sharp eyes, and many abrasions and burns on Yu Wen and Huang Jiang's bodies. , Hurry up to call the family doctor.

"Who hacked it? Tell me the name, and I will lead someone to hack their whole family to death."

Wang Lingxian raised his eyes and said, "I was accidentally scratched by a stone in the train tunnel. Help me hack the train and its wife and girlfriend's family to death. By the way, chop up the mountain and even the road."

Uncle Chen suddenly lost the desire to seek justice for his young master, and turned to ask the other two if they needed help to avenge him. After being rejected, he concentrated on being himself.

Yu Wen said: "I completed the mission, but encountered a group of half-alienated water ghouls on the way and suffered minor injuries."

Huang Jiang: "I'm about the same."

Wang Lingxian responded, indicating that he was in a similar situation to the other three.

Huang Jiang: "The secret mission has been completed, and we have to focus on the competition tomorrow. But I noticed a problem. Muneya Amano made a show operation of a missing person notice, which may consume our energy and stamina."

Wang Lingxian: "Small cleverness, villain's tricks."

"It is undeniable that it is useful." Huang Jiang said: "I suspect they will cut off the beard afterwards, and when we steal the plan, they will encircle and suppress them again, and they don't have to sneak into Sanxiang Company to face unknown dangers."

"There is no doubt that they can do any disgusting thing." Wang Lingxian crossed his arms and said, "But no insidious and sophisticated conspiracy can compare to the deterrence of absolute power. We are outnumbered, but our strength throws them away Big cut."

Huang Jiang: "So they will set up an ambush in advance, make us exhausted, and then annihilate us in one fell swoop."

Wang Lingxian shook his head: "No, what I mean is that people like Soya Amano are not important, what matters is Sanxiang Company."

Huang Jiang: "Huh?"

Wang Lingxian pointed to Huang Jiang's head and said, "Don't pay too much attention to the competition. Each of us gets a secret mission, whether it's an 'active volcano' on the seabed or a new psychic magic circle all over Hong Kong City, or a mission on the way." The water ghouls that were attacked were clearly related to Sanxiang Company.

Do you think Sanxiang Company, which plays the role of boss, is easier to deal with than the group of students like Soya Amano? "

Huang Jiang was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and pressed his temples: "...It's because I haven't changed my mind. I always feel that it's still a competition held by the school, so I won't send us a death mission."

Wang Lingxian's face was calm: "The team competition was born out of the hunting game of the headquarter. That game was originally born as an entertainment for some capitalist aristocrats... Even the headquarter, which advocates protection and dedication, has a period of feudal princely rule. It has class solidification and regards human life Such a trivial stage will just cover up the essence with decent reasons.

Later, the hunting game became a test of the school's tacit approval, real confrontation and real weirdness, two teams competed with each other but killing was prohibited, but we had to face high-level weirdness while competing.

Fold in high level spooky teammates, their deaths are real. "

Huang Jiang's face suddenly changed: "It means that the danger factor of Sanxiang Company far exceeds the total strength of our six-person team?"

"That's right." Wang Lingxian: "That's why I asked the two of you to follow me instead of acting alone, because the two of you still regard the event as an ordinary exam or competitive competition.

In fact, this is the official default trial of the main school, each branch school, and students may die at any time.

Have you read Xiuxian novels?As soon as the Immortal Cave was opened, various sects sent disciples in to compete for opportunities, regardless of life or death.

This is the case with us, the arena is the battlefield. "

Seeing Yu Wen and Huang Jiang's dignified faces, Wang Lingxian relaxed and said briskly: "Of course we are still students after all, and the elders can't really send us to die until we actually go to the battlefield. Besides, cultivating a superhuman It's not an easy job."

He gestured to the electronic watch on his wrist and said, "The help button. You can call for help when you are in a desperate situation. It is equivalent to admitting defeat and being eliminated. You don't have to worry about the rescue being delayed, because the rescue team is all legendary bosses."

Yu Wen and Huang Jiang remained silent, their expressions frozen.

Wang Lingxian sighed, and lay back on the sofa: "I tell you the essence of the competition is to hope that you will not take Sanxiang Company lightly, not to make your morale low."

"It's not about morale." Huang Jiang asked, "Why can Huangmao act alone?"

"The main thing is that he is mourning." Wang Lingxian said: "A dejected person will be in danger when he is in peace, let alone in the center of a storm? Anyone can take it lightly, but Huang Mao can't."

"..."

It makes sense when you think about it.

"By the way, should we act at dawn or wait until we have a good rest, and then act after dark?"

"Sleep first, eat and drink well, and set off when the sun rises at noon."

"Need to find a way to notify others when to act?"

"No need." Wang Lingxian said with certainty: "I believe in my teammates, we have a good understanding."

Yu Wen is also confident about this: "Because we have the same sense of belief."

Huang Jiang stared at the two of them, thinking that they just share similar tastes and don't talk about it as if they had a tragic life-and-death covenant.