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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth dark

Putting away the clown stand-in, Lin Ze glanced at the top of his head and found that the sky was a few minutes darker than before, almost entering night time. After thinking about it, he turned to He Xingzhou and said:

"Let's go."

"Where are we going?" He Xingzhou quickly followed Lin Ze's footsteps.

The latter said without looking back: "Find a house and stay here first."

He Xingzhou was stunned for a moment. He was about to ask why he didn't go hunting for monsters. Then he thought that the sky was dark and the danger would be greatly increased if he stayed outside. He swallowed back the words that came to his mouth and followed Lin Ze quietly.

As the sky gets dark, the street lights on both sides of the road gradually light up, and most of the shops and houses near and far also light up.

Lin Ze and the two found a private house without lights, broke open the door and entered inside.

The decoration inside the house was very exquisite. On the side of the second floor near the street was a spacious living room. Through the window, you could clearly see the street outside, so Lin Ze and He Xingzhou sat down here.

"Are we going to wait here until daybreak?"

He Xingzhou lay by the window and watched for a while, then asked worriedly.

There are still players active outside, and from time to time you can hear roars in the distance, sometimes accompanied by flashes of fire.

"Yeah." Lin Ze responded lightly, "The premise is that it's still daylight."

"What do you mean?" He Xingzhou turned around in surprise, "Speaking of which, it gets dark so quickly in this dungeon. I feel like I only came in three or four hours ago."

Lin Ze was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and looked around. At some point, there were traces of mist in the dark room.

"What, what is this?" He Xingzhou soon noticed the mist in the air, with a look of confusion and panic on his face.

Before the two of them could figure out the situation, the mist in the air suddenly became thicker and thicker, drowning them in the blink of an eye.

...

Five-star hotel building in the city center, presidential suite on the top floor.

The originally exquisite and luxurious suite was in a mess, with broken furniture and shards of glass everywhere. The cold wind filtered in from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, making the curtains rustle.

Lying on the floor full of scratches and corrosion marks was a burly and huge monster. It looked like a rhinoceros, but it was in the shape of a human. The three-meter-tall strong body gave people a thrilling sense of oppression, but now

It's just a corpse.

In the quiet room, Qiao Qi sat on the sofa that was almost broken in half. The black and white sportswear on her body had become tattered, and the two-part fitness bra was vaguely exposed. There were a lot of stains on her slightly bronzed skin.

There were scars, but she didn't care. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said to the master who was looking at the monster's body in wonder: "Go downstairs and see if the battle between Tie Jia and the others is over?"

The master heard the words and was about to get up when he heard the sound of footsteps. Tie Jia had strode into the room, nodded heavily to Qiao Qi and said: "Captain, the three intermediate monsters have been eliminated!"

"How's the damage?"

"Only Heiguan and Warlova are injured. Liuzi is treating them. The others are fine and can just rest for a while."

After a pause, he frowned and looked at Qiao Qi, "Captain, you are injured too. Let Liu Zi treat you too."

"Wait until she cures Blackcurrant and Vallova first." Qiao Qi waved her hand, indicating that it was okay, and then asked, "Where is 1024? How are you preparing?"

"It went very well. Now a skeleton major general has been fused."

Qiao Qi looked slightly relaxed when she heard this. A skeleton major general has the strength of the primary level of a hero. In addition to herself, she has two hero-level combat powers and twelve elite-level combat powers. Unless the sinner personally takes action, there should be no danger.

You will encounter dangers that you cannot cope with.

At this time, the sound of thumping footsteps sounded, and everyone turned their heads and saw a pretty and petite girl running in.

Tie Jia took one look and immediately said: "Liu Zi, you came just in time to help the captain treat me."

Liu Zi was the girl who often helped Qiao Qi deal with damaged sandbags. Hearing this, she exclaimed and ran to Qiao Qi's side.

"Captain is injured?"

"It's just a minor injury," Qiao Qi said.

Liu Zi obviously didn't think so, and quickly knelt down on one knee beside Qiao Qi, clasping his hands together in a prayer gesture. After a moment, he opened his hands, and a ball of light rose up from his palms, and with a pop, it turned into a shining angel.

.

This angel looks very much like the Holy Son in some Western paintings. He looks like a baby, is small and exquisite, and is full of naivety. He only wears a pair of white diapers, with snow-white wings on his back, a round halo above his head, and a holy light shining around his body.

Under Liu Zi's command, the angel slowly flew above Qiao Qi's head, letting out a clear and melodious laugh while circling in circles. Little bits of light continued to fall from its body, floating into the wounds on Qiao Qi's body.

The light's healing effect is outstanding. In just a moment, the scars on Qiao Qi's body were completely healed.

Liu Zi directed the angel's treatment while secretly taking a look at Qiao Qi's body.

She was so close to Qiao Qi that she could clearly see what was going on inside through the holes in her sportswear, and she couldn't help feeling envious in her heart.

"The captain's skin is so smooth and his figure is very attractive. I don't know how he takes care of himself on a daily basis? I have to find a chance to ask!"

Qiao Qi didn't notice Liu Zi's movements at all, and was entirely focused on discussing with the team members.

"The weather outside is very weird. It was obviously daytime and morning when we entered the dungeon, but it turned into night in less than four hours. It's obviously abnormal." Tiejia frowned.

The master mused: "If this is not the world of the game copy, but the Sinborn Barrier, then it is not surprising that the passage of time is a little strange."

After entering the forced dungeon, the virus team quickly noticed something was wrong. Their ideas coincided with Lin Ze's. They also believed that this was probably the Sinborn's barrier, not a game dungeon.

Tie Jia nodded, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Qiao Qi frowning, and couldn't help but wonder: "Captain, is there anything wrong?"

When the teacher heard this, he also looked at Qiao Qi, who shook his head and said solemnly: "I always feel that the darkening of the sky is probably related to the death of the monster?"

Tiejia and Shishi immediately looked at each other and asked in confusion: "How do you say that?"

"We must have killed a lot of monsters on the way here. I have carefully observed that every time a monster dies, the sky will get darker. The stronger the monster that dies, the darker the sky will become, especially when we are here.

After killing this superior monster, the change in the sky became even more obvious."

The two men in Tie Jia frowned immediately. They were all focusing on dealing with the monsters at that time, and did not pay attention to the slight changes in the sky. They were unable to judge whether Qiao Qi's guess was correct.

Seeing the expressions of the two people in her eyes, Qiao Qi chuckled and said, "This is just a guess on my part. I'm not sure whether it's true or not. Let's just pay more attention to changes in this aspect in our next actions."

"Yes, Captain!" The two nodded in agreement.

Qiao Qi nodded and turned to look at Liu Zi.

"Liu Zi, it's okay. My injury has fully recovered."

"Ah? Oh! Okay, okay."

Liu Zi, who was casting envious glances at Qiao Qi's figure, was startled. He quickly took back the little angel and stood up from the ground. He let out a startled sound as soon as he stood up.

"Why is it foggy?"

It's getting foggy?

Everyone present was stunned. This was the presidential suite, and it was still late at night. How could it be foggy?

However, they were shocked to find that a faint mist was actually filling the room, and the mist was getting thicker at an incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, everyone who was caught off guard was drowned.

...

Bah!

Luo Hetian casually threw the bleeding head aside, licked his lips, showing a satisfied and intoxicated look.

The taste of devouring the soul is a hundred times more wonderful than sexual intercourse, making people addicted to it.

After a long time, he woke up from his aftertaste and looked ahead. There were five people standing on the dark street, and a bloody corpse lay at the feet of each person. Although he couldn't see his face clearly with the mask on, he could feel it.

The sense of satisfaction and joy among the five people.

In the more than three hours since they entered the dungeon, more than fifteen players have died at their hands, and without exception they are all elite players.

The soul of an elite player is worth seven or eight warrior-level players. In order to hide their identity and avoid exposing their weaknesses, they always only attack solo warrior-level players. On rare occasions, they can devour the souls of elite-level players.

Only in this forced dungeon can you encounter so many elite players, and you don't have to worry about your identity being exposed, you can attack them without restraint.

Luo Hetian touched the bloody mask on his face, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer.

This mask can hide the aura of monsters on their bodies. It is precisely because of its presence that the six of them can approach the rest of the player team without revealing the identity of the infected, and then launch a sneak attack and kill the opponent smoothly.

The six of them have dual identities of players and infected people, and all of them have hero-level strength. Together they are undoubtedly an extremely powerful force. In addition, they can sneak attacks when people are not prepared, and they can deal with no hero-level people.

The team led by the player is easily captured, and the battle often ends in less than half a minute.

After devouring the souls of three elite players, Luo Hetian could clearly feel that the power in his body had increased by at least half a percent.

You must know that he is a hero-level player, and the half-percent improvement is already quite a lot, and this is only the effect of swallowing three elite-level souls. If he were to be a hero-level player...

A trace of greed flashed in Luo Hetian's eyes hidden under the mask.

After calming down, he looked up at the sky and found that it had darkened.

"It's getting dark."

As soon as the words fell, the other five people woke up one after another and looked around. Sure enough, they saw a faint mist beginning to fill the surroundings.

"The dream has begun." Luo Hetian smiled coldly, turned around and walked towards the depths of darkness. The other five people also let out low laughter of gloating under their masks.

I wonder how many people will survive after the dream.


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