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Chapter 1949 The Mystery of the Ghost Skull 6

Seeing that it was his turn, Lin An calmly glanced at Qingkai and noticed the eye mark on the opponent's chest.

He had seen this mark on the Creator Team. As expected, the other party was a member of the Creator Alliance. The armor was integrated with him, making him highly discernible.

Not only that, Lin An also noticed that when Qingkai stood up for everyone to introduce him, he was the only one who said nothing, but it seemed that everyone knew who he was by default.

(It seems that the Creator Alliance is indeed the overlord of this area)

"Battle star."

"Just call me No. 77."

After a slight pause, Lin An simply reported the number of the big eyeball as his name.

It wasn't that he was afraid of anything, but that if he told the truth, he would be targeted to some extent. Although he wouldn't take action against him, just in case, Lin An decided to do more than do less.

especially

He really didn't bother to explain why he came here as a fourth-level person.

In this special event, all abnormalities will be infinitely magnified. Lin An was regarded as a "ghost head" by these people.

"No. 77? Don't you even want to talk about the civilization behind you?"

"Forget it, since you are a war star, then you should listen to my arrangements and don't act without authorization! Otherwise, if something happens, I will never care about you!"

As expected, Qingkai frowned and glanced at Lin An with some displeasure. However, time was tight, so he only thought that Lin An was the weakest, and the forces behind him were even more incapable of taking action.

Without wasting time on Lin An, Qingkai quickly scanned the area and issued an order directly.

"In that case, let's not waste time. Taking advantage of the protection time, Shenshe and I will search upstairs. Taurus, you and Siren will go downstairs!"

"Ten seconds before the end of the countdown, we will gather and return here! If you find anything unusual, be sure to inform others and don't take risks alone!"

"As for No. 77, there are still trolls.

, you two just need to search the first floor. Our room is the key point."

After clarifying the division of labor, Qingkai showed no hesitation and waved his hand for Shen She to follow him.

Seeing this scene, Taurus and Siren simply agreed and smiled friendly when passing by Lin An.

"I'll leave this to you. We'll go to the dangerous places."

A few seconds later, seeing that the two groups of people had disappeared around the corner of the stairs, the troll who had been holding on to the wall snorted coldly.

"Why are you pretending to be kind? You are just an old fox, treating me like a fourth-level idiot?"

As he spoke, the troll sighed secretly and turned to look at Lin An

"Okay, kid. It seems that we have given up on this guy. These guys from the Creators Alliance are very insidious. Don't look at that bull who talks easily, he is full of bad blood."

"The room is the key point? It's just a broken room, you can see it all at a glance! They are just bullying us!"

With an aggrieved look on his face, the troll shook his head after speaking and slowly walked toward the window while holding on to the wall.

In his opinion, the amount of information outside the window is greater than this level.

Although there is no competition in this mission, whoever gets the most "knowledge" first will have the best chance of surviving. In theory, sharing it with everyone is the best solution, but who should share it with?

That is also an option.

Being accustomed to intrigues, the troll naturally saw what Qing Kai was up to.

Without saying anything, Lin An glanced at the lame troll and simply ran towards the window on the right. He could understand the subtext of the troll.

In this mission, there will definitely be dangers in the follow-up and people will need to explore the way. Qingkai deliberately prevents them from getting the first batch of clues, so as to prevent their master from abandoning them at any time.

meaning.

After all, if he and the troll also find the information, Qingkai and others will not dare to sell it to them easily as long as they don't tell it.

"It seems that the difficulty of this mission is not only a question of how much knowledge to gain, but also to be careful about someone telling the wrong news."

“I want to come so much”

Running to the window, Lin An struggled to push open the rusty window. With a harsh sound of metal friction, a tomb-like city suddenly came into view.

Looking up and down, he was in the middle of the apartment, seven floors in total.

Outside the window is a lightless city, and the foggy sky makes it difficult to see the distant scenery.

There was no electricity and no one. After Lin An quickly scanned the entire city, he noticed that almost all of the abandoned cars on the street were intact. It was as if the entire city suddenly died an unknown number of years ago, and everything was still preserved.

The way he looked before his death.

"Except for the modern background, there is no useful information."

"There is no one in the ghost head, and there is no disaster. Everyone disappears in an instant."

"What could the danger be? Where would it appear?"

Frowning his brows, Lin An tried his best to remember the city's terrain that he could see in his mind. If nothing else, they would stay in this city until they were sure they could complete the mission.

But for some reason, he always felt that the city in front of him seemed familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen it before.

According to the map marks, the escape exit was in the thick fog not far behind them.

The distance was so close that Lin An felt like he could just jump out and walk out.

"Is it random to enter so close to the exit, or is it a deliberate arrangement by the system? Maybe danger will appear soon, forcing us to escape in the opposite direction?"

"There's no way to be sure, any logic is possible."

Without super-efficient thinking, Lin An could only piece together clues bit by bit, trying to find some useful information.

Although there was very little information, he still came up with some guesses. Especially about the detachment.

"There were hundreds of people entering, and I was assigned to the star-destroying team. This means that the teams are separated. The city is so large that it is difficult for us to communicate with other people."

"Then from normal logic, we need to find each other and share the information we find. The faster the convergence, the sooner we can theoretically escape."

"It's like putting together a puzzle to piece together the secret of the Ghost Skull."

"But the problem is"

"What if someone gets the key knowledge and dies on the road? Does this mean that it's not feasible for us to wait here and wait for others to find us? If we want to rely on the exit, we will fall into a trap?"

"possible!"

Lin An's eyes flashed, but when he thought about the connection between his previously interrupted thoughts, he always felt something indescribably strange.

"If one gets out alive, they all will survive."

"But, they are all dead, they are all dead"

Time passes quickly.

Twenty seconds before the system countdown ends.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the next second, a low, depressed, somewhat excited voice sounded from the corridor, interrupting Lin An's meditation.

"77! Hey! Boy!"

"I found it! I found a message! Come here!"

Lin An suddenly turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a troll lying on the ground at the door of the room at the edge with a look of shock on his face, calling Lin An over in a suppressed voice.

I saw his clumsy right hand pointing desperately at the top of his head, as if there was something on the ceiling.




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