Chu Ping, who was hiding at the corner of the stairs, heard the conversation between the two clearly.
"I just said that the people in the association can't be so unhuman. They didn't say anything about the situation here, and just let people come over. Isn't that asking people to come and die? Fortunately, I brought all my belongings over, otherwise I would have been killed by them.
You can't play to death."
From the moment he entered Jinhua Community, Chu Ping felt that something was wrong. If people from the association wanted to kill him, they could have done it as early as No. 44 Xingfu Road. Why wait until now.
Only now did Chu Ping finally understand why.
"No. 10, what do you mean by this? What do you mean I was negligent? I was just a little late. If the newcomer dies because of this, it only means that he is not strong enough. The few people left in the meeting now,
They are all lunatics, so even if he joins the association, there is only a dead end. If nothing else, think about the final outcome of the newcomers who came in before. "
The man named No. 10 was silent for a while.
"Let's go out and take a look first. After all, the acting president personally selected the newcomer."
The voice of No. 10 fell, followed by the sound of footsteps.
"Those two people left?"
Chu Ping looked through the narrow gap in the stairs and saw the appearance of the two people clearly. They were both covered in black robes. The hoods on the robes blocked their appearance in the shadows, making it difficult for them to see the two people.
Chu Ping couldn't see the true appearance of the two people at all, but he could vaguely see the robes they were wearing, and something seemed to be embroidered on their chests.
"nineteen······"
One of the robes had "ten" embroidered on it, and the other had "nine" embroidered on it. After thinking about their conversation just now, Chu Ping understood the meaning of the numbers above.
"It should be the code names of two people. The number nine should be the one who let me go. I just don't know what my number should be."
After seeing the elevator, Chu Ping had no intention of continuing to climb up. Just when the two were about to walk out of Building C, Chu Ping walked out from the corner of the stairs.
Just when Chu Ping was about to say hello, he felt a cold aura emanating from No. 9. The surrounding area was shrouded in a faint blood-colored mist, and a red shadow emerged from behind.
He bared his teeth and claws towards Chu Ping, as if as long as No. 9 gave an order, the red shadow behind him would rush to Chu Ping immediately and tear him apart.
"Red? Is it another one in red?"
Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. He always remembered the red shadow that emerged from the body of the smiling interviewer at No. 44 Xingfu Road at the end. Chu Ping could not forget the trembling from the heart at that time.
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"Does everyone in the association have a red coat?"
Chu Ping's body couldn't help but tremble. If his guess was correct, then it can only be said that the strength of the Weird Tales Association cannot be underestimated.
"Who are you?"
No. 10 looked calmer than I. He seemed to have guessed the identity of the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, so he stretched out his hand to stop No. 9.
Chu Ping touched the Wukong mask on his face and felt relieved.
"My name is Xie Guoan. A few days ago, two people wearing crying face masks and smiling face masks asked me to come over."
When I attended the interview at No. 44 Xingfu Road, I gave the name of Lao Xie Tou.
Hearing Chu Ping say his name, No. 9 looked very surprised. It was obvious that he did not expect Chu Ping to appear here alive.
"Is your name really Xie Guoan?"
No. 9 had never seen Chu Ping. He only got a name from the acting president, and that name was Xie Guoan. But what he really couldn't understand was the heavy black fog outside, and the age-related appearance in front of him.
How did this little boy get here?
"Anyway, my name is Xie Guoan. I have no way to prove this."
Chu Ping stood there, looking through the mask at No. 9 and No. 10 on the first floor, looking completely scornful. The red background photo hidden in his hand kept shaking, and Lou Bin's head inside was looking like a
As if facing a formidable enemy, he kept praying to his boss not to throw him out as an outcast.
"Who did the boss meet? The aura emanating from her body is almost as good as the boss's wife."
Although Chu Ping acted very calmly, he was already panicking inside.
If he hadn't heard the conversation between No. 9 and No. 10, Chu Ping might not have been like this, but he was lucky enough to let Chu Ping hear the conversation between the two.
Chu Ping knew that No. 9 deliberately did not pick him up in order to prevent him from getting out of the black fog outside. Therefore, for Chu Ping, No. 9 was a dangerous and uncertain factor.
Chu Ping was worried that the other party would kill him, so he had to stay vigilant at all times.
The yin energy on Nine's body is getting heavier and heavier, and the blood-colored mist around his body is also very rich, as if red blood is surrounding Nine's side, and the red shadow behind him seems to be even bigger.
, his mouth opened, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
Chu Ping, on the other hand, remained firm and motionless.
"Damn, my legs are not up to par. If I had known this, I should have climbed up just now."
Chu Ping, who was under the mask, had a dumbfounded expression for a long time. The moment No. 9's aura increased, he wanted to run upstairs. After all, climbing the thirty-first floor to death is better than being treated like a ghost here.
Dinner was good.
But Chu Ping's legs were really weak and shaky, and he had no strength to escape.
At this moment, No. 10 stopped No. 9, and then looked at Chu Ping.
"Come with us, everyone is waiting for you."
No. 10 raised his head slightly, revealing what was under his hood.
Chu Ping naturally would not miss such an opportunity and hurriedly took a peek.
"It's actually a mask."
A black ghost mask, hidden under the hood.
"I am No. 10, and he is No. 9. This is our code name. In the association, your name will not exist, and will be replaced by a code name."
After No. 10 finished speaking, he took out a mask exactly like his from his arms and threw it to Chu Ping.
"This is prepared for you, but since you've already worn it, you can do as you wish."
No. 10 walked in front, No. 9 walked in the middle, and Chu Ping walked in the middle of the two. It felt like a prisoner about to be sentenced to death.
"Then what number should I be?"
Chu Ping put the evil ghost mask into his backpack and asked.
"It's hard to say. What is your specific code name? We won't know until after today."
