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Chapter 209, Death Square (3)

Long Er cautiously approached the laser grid. Through the infrared lens, he concentrated on the laser in front of him. It looked very gorgeous, but once he entered it, there was no way out. No one could provide any help. Life and death depended on her and the God of Death.

On the human midpoint line.

Finally swallowing his saliva, Long Er adjusted his mind, abandoned all negative emotions, and focused all his energy on the laser grid in front of him, or... the death phalanx!

With a muffled cry in his heart, his petite figure rushed into it like a swimming dragon, passing through the center of the intersection of six lasers with exquisite movement.

He tapped his toes on the ground, making a slight sound, but his body froze temporarily. He carefully looked at the laser line that was only a few centimeters or even millimeters away from his own body. He held his breath, carefully adjusted his position, and then took off again.

I didn’t see how I exerted my strength, but it spun up like a colorful butterfly, making four or five incredible twists in mid-air. I placed my hands heavily on the lampshade above my head, firmly sucking my body, but the lower half of my body was

Twisted and stiff like a snake, it was frozen in the sky with difficult movements. It paused briefly, slightly adjusted the distance between it and the laser line, then exerted force again, shot straight down, and fell back to the ground.

Relying on the softness of her body and the exquisiteness of Qinggong, Long Er "moves" forward with difficulty and caution. Every few centimeters she advances requires a lot of energy and stamina. Every few meters she advances, she has to stop and adjust.

Breathe and regain her strength. If she were on an ordinary road, the distance of more than two hundred meters would be as easy as breathing for her. But at this moment, in this death phalanx, it feels like thousands of kilometers away.

Out of reach.

In fact, Long Er dared to break through the laser grid, and her own objective conditions also played a decisive role. She was less than 1.6 meters tall and weighed less than 50 kilograms. She was very petite. Under the restraints of the tights, her entire body shape was

It has been contracted to the greatest extent, and at first glance it looks like a long black snake beating in the light.

But no matter what, she really broke in, and up to this point, she still hadn't made any mistakes.

However, time is still very tight, and she cannot just rest and adjust her breathing inside as she pleases. Although there are a large number of monitoring equipment installed in the Emperor Building, and the central monitoring room is also manned 24 hours a day, to be sure, there are still security guards around from time to time.

Patrolling, as this floor is an important area of ​​the group, it is naturally included in the inspection. Every three hours or so, someone will come over to inspect and check the operation of the laser.

So Long Er had to pass through the 222-meter area within three hours. It sounded easy, and she thought she had enough time beforehand. But when she was actually there and experienced the density of the laser lines, she realized that three hours was so long.

It was short-lived, and I understood why so many theft experts bowed their heads in front of it, sighing and turning into a residual soul among them.

Long Er rolled his eyes and glanced at the oversized clock at the end of the corridor. From the beginning to now, half an hour had passed unknowingly, but he had only advanced less than thirty meters. A strange feeling suddenly flashed through his heart.

Why did Wei Yehua install a surprisingly large clock in this corridor? Is it to let those who dare to break into the laser grid carefully experience the approach of death? Watching the rotation of the clock hand, feebly feeling the god of death

breathing?

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, Long Er took a deep breath. He didn't dare to think about anything else, and he didn't even dare to waste his rest time. He carefully calculated the range of movement that the lower body laser line could allow him, and then calculated the maximum range of the grid in front.

After accurately calculating and identifying the best traversal distance and trajectory, he lifted his body and tumbled, and made multiple difficult twists in succession between rotations, which was worthy of crossing the edge of the laser cross line.

One meter, two meters, three meters... ten meters, fifteen meters, twenty meters... Long Er's spirit was highly tense, his physical strength was highly exhausted, and he was getting closer to the target little by little, although every minute and second here was...

It is suffering, but since you have entered it, there is no reason to retreat or give up. All you can think about is moving forward and how to move forward!

Ninety minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Long Er had appeared in the center of the entire passage. However, the intense consumption of physical strength and energy made her almost lose her skin. Finally... for a moment, her expression was slightly dazed, and she kept her standing body in a weird posture.

There was a sudden slip, and it was this extremely slight shaking that almost caused her to fall into the arms of death. Her whole body tensed up with all her strength, and she used all her strength to stay still, and then she was able to stop before the laser line cut into her eyes.

Looking at the laser line that was almost stuck to the lens, Long Er's heart almost jumped into his throat, and big beads of sweat slid down the corners of his eyebrows. Fortunately, there was a thin film on his face before he came here to alleviate the sweat.

Slow down so that they can evaporate and be consumed before they hit the laser.

Drink!!! Throat rolled, Long Er shot forward with all his strength, spinning and twisting through several rays of light from the side. With the previous lesson, she raised her spirits 200%, and kept biting her tongue with her teeth, reminding her

Don't be careless!

But Long Er, who was struggling to move forward without much effort, didn't know that there was a white ghost who had been following her secretly when she left the hiding place. At this moment, she was silently approaching this floor. In order to achieve the best effect, that person also

He has brought his lifelong hunting ability to its peak, waiting for a long time to find the right opportunity, and then kill him with one blow.

All the way up, killing all the way. Although the six subordinates deployed by Long Er are extremely powerful in terms of strength and vigilance, and can theoretically achieve the desired warning effect, they can face this monster that gives even Skynet a headache.

, they have no other way out except embracing death.

When Long Er appeared in the center of the death phalanx, Fang Zhongshouya eliminated all the secret sentries and appeared silently in the corridor on the 43rd floor.

Pushing up his red glasses, he could clearly see the density of the laser grid in front of him and the terrifying nature of this warning net. When he saw the way Long Er moved through it, an unprecedented flash of admiration flashed in the depths of his cold pupils.

While he was obsessed with anatomy, he also worked extra hard on the practice of body skills. It was precisely because of this that he could more truly understand the subtleties of Long Er's Qing Gong. If it were him, he would not be able to advance even ten meters, let alone a hundred meters.

impossible.

He didn't want to admit defeat, but he didn't want to deceive himself either.

only……

Appreciation is appreciation, and he will not give up on what needs to be done.

"That's it." A cold and hoarse voice floated out through the mask. Although it was gentle and low, it sounded clearly in the empty corridor. In Long Er's ears... it was like thunder on the ground!

The body that was about to take off suddenly paused, and Long Er's pupils suddenly dilated. This terrifying voice, like a ghost whisper, was all too familiar to her.

Fang Zhongshou??!!

Is it him?? Why is he here? How could he follow? I have to be careful and cautious along the way. There is no way that anyone can follow me!!

Long Er wanted to go back and see if it was Fang Zhongshou behind him, and whether it was an hallucination caused by his nervousness. However, he suppressed his impulse rationally. In this environment full of lasers, any inappropriate small movements would be dangerous.

You might send yourself to hell.

"Shall I send you to hell, or will you come back on your own?" The cold voice sounded again.

This time... Long Er closed his eyes in despair, it was him, there was no doubt that it was him.

I had been extremely careful, but I didn't expect that I would eventually be defeated at the hands of the person I least wanted to lose. And since he could appear here, it meant that his six subordinates had become cold corpses.

Escape? Where to escape!! As long as Fang Zhongshou touches the laser line casually, the entire death phalanx will be activated in an instant. The restless laser storm is enough to strangle his body to pieces. No matter how strong he is,

No matter how great Qinggong is and how resounding its name is, facing this kind of disaster, everything is just a joke.

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