In a quiet room, four people sat beside two beds respectively, all bowing their heads in silence.
Wang Jin stood in the room, carrying Xuan Ri behind him.
Although the eye-catching fiery red scabbard has been replaced, the hilt of the sword is still red after all. In order to not attract attention, Wang Jin still wrapped a black cloth strip around the hilt.
On the surface, it looks like it's carrying a piano case.
"You are the strongest among you? What is the situation now?"
Wang Jin looked at Zhang Zhen, who was sitting by the bed and smoking silently, and asked.
Although no one spoke, Wang Jin could feel a vague and heavy aura on the man wearing a sleeveless vest.
That is the breath of martial arts will.
This is a master who has initially gathered the will of martial arts. He must be the strongest person in the whole room besides him.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhen raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Jin, took a deep puff of smoke and said nothing.
What's going on?
Is there any need to say anything else now?
On the mission communicator, only the number and location of teammates will be displayed.
In order to protect each other's privacy, even the location will not be displayed in real time, but only once every hour.
All other information will not be displayed.
They originally thought that the last teammate to come would be a level six warrior.
In this way, they still have some chance of winning if they continue to carry out this task.
But what is coming?
College student?
Although his eyes are not as childish as those of ordinary college students, he has a composure that is completely different from ordinary teenagers.
But that doesn't change the fact that he is a college student.
Moreover, looking at the boy's appearance, he is only a teenager, right?
Freshman or sophomore year?
No matter if you are a freshman or sophomore.
Under the current situation, whether it is a freshman or a sophomore, the result is the same.
The actual combat experience of academic students is far inferior to that of martial arts students who have been trained in killing all day long.
Therefore, when judging the strength of an academic student, a martial arts student will automatically be lowered by one level based on the martial artist level of an academic student.
The strength estimated in this way is almost the real strength of academic students.
For example, an academic student's warrior level is level five warrior.
However, due to the lack of actual combat experience, when evaluating the strength of an academic student, the martial arts sect will automatically evaluate a fifth-level academic martial artist as a fourth-level martial artist.
The strength estimated in this way is quite different from the actual strength of academic students.
What can a student who is either a freshman or a sophomore, even a college student from Beidou Seven Schools do?
Can you still stop a sixth-level warrior?
Or is he a sixth-level warrior who has initially gathered his martial will?
None of the four people in the room thought so.
Are they crazy?
Do you believe that a college student who is no more than a freshman or sophomore can stop a sixth-level warrior who has initially gathered the will of martial arts?
Or an academic warrior?
And look what is this kid carrying on his back?
arms?
Are the weapons of warriors these days so small?
Did he come here carrying a piano case?
Is he here to travel?
Zhang Zhen was in a bad mood and didn't even want to talk to Wang Jin.
He ignored Wang Jin and looked at Zhao Yu and the leather-clad man sitting opposite.
"What now?"
When he looked over, Zhao Yu and the man in leather clothes also happened to look up.
Zhao Yu, who had wheat-colored skin, smiled bitterly and said helplessly.
When I opened the door, I saw an academic college student in his teens.
Zhao Yu could hardly control his urge to curse.
However, when she saw Wang Jin's face that was as perfect as a sculpture, she swallowed the curse that had reached her throat.
There is no way, appearance is the last word.
Although they didn't get mad at Wang Jin, with their current lineup, it was undoubtedly impossible to complete this task.
"what to do……"
Zhang Zhen smiled and pressed the remaining cigarette butt into the ashtray on the table.
"Let's go back home, what else can we do?"
There is no point in staying here any longer.
Their three sixth-level warriors couldn't stop the opponent's four sixth-level warriors.
What's more, even if you really get the mission target, the alien beast sample back.
I'm afraid they won't be able to escape each other's pursuit at all.
The mission will fail anyway, so why waste time here?
You can also save some energy by traveling home early.
It's just a pity that he lost his deposit...
Zhang Zhen couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken when he thought about the deposit he paid.
"Why do you have to go home?"
Wang Jin spoke up again, looking at Zhang Zhen who looked depressed: "Isn't the mission not started yet? Are we going back now?"
"It hasn't started yet?"
Zhang Zhen glanced at Wang Jin and sneered.
"It's over!"
"From the moment you take over this mission, it's over!"
Wang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, somewhat confused as to what this man's words meant.
"The difficulty of this mission... is too great..."
Li Xue, who still had short hair, took the initiative to speak out. Although there was helplessness on her face, she still patiently explained to Wang Jin.
"The target of this mission is six sixth-level warriors, and these six sixth-level warriors have already gathered their martial will. Their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary sixth-level warriors... Do you know what martial will is?
Bar?"
Halfway through, Li Xue seemed to have remembered something and asked subconsciously.
It is reasonable for her to be worried.
After all, it is understandable that a student who is no more than a sophomore or even a freshman does not know what martial arts will is.
Seeing Wang Jin nodded slightly, she sighed helplessly and continued: "And among the four of us, there are only three sixth-level warriors, Zhao Yu, Zhang Zhen and Chen Yang."
As she spoke, she pointed at the other three people: "However, only Zhang Zhen is a sixth-level warrior who has initially gathered the will of martial arts. Zhao Yu and Chen Yang have not yet had time to gather the will of martial arts..."
"And I am just a fifth-level warrior..."
"So, our strength is too different. Originally, if you were a sixth-level warrior who also condensed the will of martial arts, there would still be some hope for our mission this time, but now..."
She didn't finish speaking, she just sighed.
Training in a martial arts studio is not free, and tuition fees must be paid regularly.
Of course, you can also obtain contribution points and rewards by completing tasks in the martial arts gym, and you can also deduct tuition fees.
None of the four of them came from a wealthy family. They took on this task because they were interested in the generous rewards from this task.
Of course, the amount of deposit paid is not small.
If this mission fails, the deposit will naturally not be returned.
Li Xue was naturally not in a good mood after losing a sum of money for no reason.
But there is nothing I can do, the little boy in front of me is so handsome.
Her originally gloomy mood improved a little, and she patiently introduced the current situation to Wang Jin.
"Why are you talking to him like this?"
Chen Yang, who was wearing a leather jacket, said impatiently and stood up from the bed: "Why are you still wasting your time here? Hurry up and pack your things and go back."
The rest of the people didn't say anything. They stood up silently and went to the other side to pack their things.
Seeing the people scattering and leaving, Wang Jin sneered in his heart.
How funny.
This group of people seemed to blame him entirely for the failure of this mission?
It was obvious that the team he had formed was not strong enough, so he could only place his last hope on his last teammates.
I hope the last teammates can turn the tide and take them away.
Now, Wang Jin, who is their last teammate, has not reached the standards they expected, so they put all the blame on Wang Jin?
What Luther thinking?
Wang Jin was too lazy to pay attention to these people. Anyway, he came here to complete the task given by Xia Hongzhen, not to cooperate with these people.
It has nothing to do with him how they love each other.
"Where are those people now?"
He looked at Li Xue, the only short-haired woman still sitting beside the bed.
"They're at the hotel across the street, in room 3316."
The mission was over. Although Li Xue did not blame Wang Jin like others, he was still in a low mood. At this time, he pointed to the window with the curtains drawn by Wang Jin: "It's just across the street.
You can see through this window."
"When will they leave?"
"I don't know, but the four of them seem to be leaving at night, and they should leave soon."
Li Xue shook her head, subconsciously walked to the window, walked to the telescope, and placed the telescope.
Move closer to the lens barrel and look across.
On the dark road, only a few lights on the opposite side are bright.
The moment Li Xue looked over, he screamed suddenly, took a few steps back as if he was electrocuted, hit the head of the bed, and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, he was supported by Wang Jin at the critical moment and did not fall to the ground.
"What's wrong?"
The other people rushed over when they heard the sound and looked at Li Xue with a little surprise.
"Yes...opposite..."
Li Xue stammered, pointing at the telescope and was speechless for a moment.
Wang Jin strode to the telescope and leaned in front of the camera.
On the third floor of the hotel across the road, I saw a head with a ferocious mask sticking out of a room. In the dark night, it seemed to be looking at the hotel where Wang Jin and others were.
Come.
Against the dim light from the window behind him, the ferocious face looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, giving it a creepy and terrifying feeling.
The colors on the grimace seemed to have been daubed indiscriminately by a child, and were messy and messy. The corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, like a frightening smile.
"Start!"
Zhang Zhen roughly pushed Wang Jin away and came to the telescope. He just glanced at it and took a deep breath subconsciously.
Dong Dong.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.