In the General Assembly Hall, the fox-eared girl led a group of people to the elevator quickly.
The moment Wang Jin's game ended, an unusual vibration came from the underground of the assembly hall.
The fox's unusual senses vaguely sensed something was wrong.
The imprisoned Kaitan wailed and roared at the same time, as if responding to the call of something.
For a riot of this scale, Furnacebolt would have to devote considerable efforts to deal with it.
At this critical juncture, the senior management of the bureau remained silent, and even Han Dong and Xiao Hu were nowhere to be found.
Of course, not everyone is silent.
Ma Yao took away Wang Jin and Meng Yu.
The latter first followed the people from Furnace Bolt to an unknown location, while Wang Jin, who was seriously injured and still unconscious, was driven there by Ma Yao himself.
Some of the original contestants returned to the house to avoid danger, and some volunteered to help suppress the violence.
Ma Yao left only one sentence before disappearing.
Cannot leave the meeting place.
"Damn it, how can I stay here peacefully?"
Hu Xiaobei gritted her teeth. Now she had completely lost her previous leisurely look.
She also saw the hints Ma Yao gave to Wang Jin before.
Although she didn't know what that silly boy was going to do, she absolutely couldn't let Wang Jin face it alone.
"Me! I'll go with you too!"
The rich second generation wearing sunglasses and masks stopped Hu Xiaobei and his group.
"Huh? Who are you?"
"My name is Tian Gou, I met you on the plane."
The young man took off his disguise, revealing a slightly green face.
"You are going to find Xiao Yu, right? Take me with you, I can give you money."
"Young Master, have you understood the situation?"
Hu Xiaobei sighed and looked a little unkind.
"You have no idea what the weird vibration just means or what we are going to do. You just want to find your girlfriend."
"The saying that the ignorant is fearless does not apply to our world."
A green light flashed in the eyes of the fox-eared girl, with a hint of murderous intent in the coldness.
"It will kill people."
Leonard sighed, then took half a step forward and stood between Hu Xiaobei and Tian Gou.
"I will die with Xiao Yu."
Tian Gou's body was trembling, but his eyes remained firm.
A green light lit up in his eyes, and then suddenly went out after flickering a few times.
"I can't control him..."
Hu Xiaobei frowned, seeming to be thinking.
"The love brain is really troublesome."
Liu Da walked forward quietly, preparing to knock Tian Gou unconscious with a clean knife.
"etc."
The fox-eared girl sighed and stopped him.
"Bring it with you, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life."
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"It was obvious that we were still competing one second, so why is it like this the next second?"
Han Dong sighed, but there was no hint of nervousness in his tone.
In fact, this strange story can be solved by just the two of them plus the members of the Furnace Bolt.
The purpose of disappearing at this juncture is to give those restless players something to do.
Paddle around the water next to the good brothers of the Furnace Bolt, and finally get the thanks of the command bureau.
He broke out of the assembly hall in violation of the command order and went to fight a mysterious and powerful existence.
Anyone with any brains knows how to choose.
With a helpless smile on his face, the mustache reached out and turned over something.
That's a book.
Unlike ordinary books, it is made of metal from cover to inner layer.
The pages of the book are engraved with lines of indiscernible words, and as the mustache turns, they emit a gray-white light.
A sad and heavy aura poured out from it, covering the entire furnace bolt.
Misfortunes and disasters spread crazily, suppressing those strange emotions.
What is surprising is that every time the book page is turned, Mustache's skin and clothes become a bit grayer, as if the color of the whole person has been taken away.
The Great Mystery - "Les Misérables".
"Hmm... The unclean ones have asked us for help before, Comrade Deputy Director."
Han Dong smiled, looking like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
There was a layer of ice armor condensed on his body that was so thin that it was almost invisible. It seemed that this thing was protecting him from the influence of the secret ritual.
"The director didn't nod. All I can do is ask Ma Yao to take those talented newcomers to have a look."
"And most people think that the Authority and the Unclean Ones should be opposed to each other. You should understand this, right?"
The mustache shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"If the company asked you for help, would you help without hesitation?"
"Well... of course it was impossible before, but it's hard to say now."
"If they agree to send Wang Jin to me, then everything will be easy to discuss."
"You..."
Mustache sighed and turned the pages of the book again.
The weird gray-white light spread with him as a radius, ignoring the steel bars and cement, and spread to an unknown place.
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"Ah, so you are going through all this trouble just to get us newcomers to help deal with that evil being?"
Wang Jin touched his chin and spoke with a smile.
"I made the dumplings just for this jealousy. The command bureau is really particular about it."
"Alas, our director is a deadbeat."
Ma Yao heard the meaning of Wang Jin's words, shook his head and replied.
"In his eyes, if we cooperate with unclean people, we will lose our dignity and lose our face."
"After all, I'm older, so there's nothing I can do about being more rigid."
The two of them chatted and chatted while speeding towards their destination.
"Meng Yu has arrived, and she used her ability to put the nearby residents into a deep sleep."
"Our guys are doing their best to clear the field and prepare for what's going to happen next."
"As for you..."
"I should be dealing with the unclean ones, right?"
Wang Jin grinned and looked at Ma Yao.
"It would be fun if the whole story was as you said."
"Concentrating too much power on stopping the wandering gods has resulted in the headquarters of the Unholy Ones becoming empty."
"Of course, even in their heyday, those half-hearted people will have a hard time countering the betrayal of another god."
"Unfortunately, even for top-level ghost stories, betraying an organization cannot be easily accomplished."
Touching the cheek that concealed the Eye of the Ancient God, Wang Jin was thinking about the cause and effect.
"The unclean one is prone to madness, and he must be surrounded by his followers."
"What I'm going to do is drive them crazy with pollution, right?"
"Well, that's right."
Ma Yao nodded and took out a strange-looking parchment book from his coat pocket.
The Great Mystery - "Thus Spoke Zarathustra".
"What the hell? Did you take this thing out?"
Wang Jin's eyes almost popped out of his head as he took the book with trembling hands.
"Give me a hundred courages and I wouldn't dare. Do you think anyone can act as casually as you do?"
Ma Yao glanced at Wang Jin, as if looking at a fool.
"If the imitation is half as strong as the original, it will be considered highly incense."