Lin Bin is chasing Chu Fan, but his vision is blocked in this kind of floor, and he can only listen to where there is a big movement, or happen to encounter the traces left behind, so that he can have the direction of chasing.

There is one point where Lin Bin feels fucked. What he knew about Chu Fan was basically learned from some public information, whether it was official or private reporting, Chu Fan was a strong man without stains, but he didn't expect that the Chu Fan he met would be such a person.

Of course, Lin Bin is not a child, how can he not know that propaganda is one thing, and real people are another.

Lin Bin, who was exploring, was pointed at by the people in the building, some people thought it was a cosplay at the Comic-Con and asked for a group photo, how could he have time to bird those idiots.

The individual armor is so heavy to walk, and the sense of metal and technology is so strong. Is this something that can be done with cosplay?

About three minutes passed, and Lin Bin's communication device came with a call from Scarlett.

"Lost track of the Muppets, failed to track." Scarlett's voice sounded a little panting, "It's weird, he doesn't look like he's wearing an octopus puppet." ”

"Didn't I keep you away from it?" Lin Bin was already looking for a passage out of the building, and asked helplessly, "Why are you unwilling to listen to the right opinion?" ”

Scarlett didn't know what to answer for a moment. She had just seen with her own eyes that the octopus monster was able to use inexplicable means to launch water arrows, and it was impossible not to feel frightened in her heart. It's just out of curiosity and the need for a task that drives her to want to know, even if she sees that the octopus monster really uses its tentacles to draw something, she still can't help but muster up the courage to try to track it.

"Where are you?" Lin Bin can be regarded as finding the exit passage, and at the same time saw Chu Fan who stopped at the exit. He said to Scarlett, "You go look for a car and pick me up at the north exit of the building." ”

Chu Fan was leaning against the wall and smoking, when he noticed that Lin Bin turned his head and gave a very sunny smile: "Hi! ”

"......" Lin Bin's speed has not changed, and even the pace of each step has maintained the same span distance, raising his hand and raising his middle finger: "Your uncle's!" ”

Just now, Lin Bin broke away quickly, and then it was the one who didn't chase, otherwise who knows what would have happened? He just raised his middle finger and cursed, which was already very restrained.

Performing a mission in another world, the language heard and spoken by the mission participants will be automatically translated, but some word habits can still distinguish where it comes from, such as the characteristic national curse in the eastern country, no matter which way it is translated, it will always not lose the artistic conception of "taste".

Chu Fan was stunned for a moment and grinned: "It turned out to be his own person." As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it out.

"......" Lin Bin thought about it and still didn't pick up the cigarettes, kept a certain safe distance, put away the helmet of the individual armor, and asked, "What is your mission?" ”

"The special offering, not the main god's production, is the forced qualification of this special offering. Don't want to? Chu Fan saw that Lin Bin was really a yellow person, and he was not the kind of facial features of the Wa Kingdom or the Stick Country, and some other Nanyang countries where the difference in facial features was more obvious for the same yellow race, so he said: "What do you mean?" ”

"Dude, I don't have any time to hang out, and I still have a task to do." Lin Bin manipulated the individual armor to put on the helmet again: "I don't want to say, if the mission doesn't conflict, we will treat it as if we haven't seen it, if the mission is conflicting, ......"

"Good, good." Chu Fan took out a paper notebook and a pen from his trouser pocket, he didn't know what he wrote first, threw the notebook and pen to Lin Bin, and said, "Let's just order it, write it on the paper and show it at the same time." ”

The ghost knows if it is a camouflaged bomb, Lin Bin doesn't want to die on this kind of low-level mistake, Chu Fan made a throwing action because he was turned into confetti and broken plastic by the machine gun fire in his arm, and he didn't want to pick up the notebook and pen at all.

It may be that Lin Bin shot too suddenly, the moment the gun rang out, Chu Fan made a dodge action, and Chu Fan flashed out more than thirty meters away in a short second, and everyone went to another street outside the exit.

If Lin Bin hadn't been reborn, both of them would have carried out a cross-world mission for the first time, and neither of them would have figured out what the specific situation or rules were, and they wouldn't have much trust in strangers they didn't know at all, and it was a matter of course to be wary of each other.

Chu Fan looked relaxed, but his actions had already revealed that he had actually been wary of Lin Bin's true thoughts. Others were on the other side of the street, looking at what Lin Bin raised his hand to draw on the wall, confirming that the two sides lacked mutual trust, and Lin Bin even shot and destroyed what he threw out, and he was an extremely cautious person.

A lot of things are seen through, needless to say, Chu Fan, who realized that he had misunderstood something, walked back to the passage position slowly, and publicized the paper in his hand as he walked.

The handwriting on the wall is The Macallan.

The handwriting on the paper is also Macallan.

It's just that the two didn't write anything except a name, otherwise they would understand that the tasks they received were not the same.

"Looks like we have the same mission?" Chu Fan's speech stopped because he saw Lin Bin raise his hand and wave it to himself, as if he was talking to someone. Waiting for Lin Bin to make a nodding position, he continued: "So, until we find The Macallan, we keep peace?" ”

Lin Bin still nodded.

"The Lord God has arranged for me to be the world's number one martial artist. When I checked the information, the person behind me was called Lin Bin. Chu Fan showed a sunny smile again and asked, "It's you, right?" ”

Lin Bin said he didn't want to talk about it. He was very sure that Chu Fan would not get less rewards in the first great advent, and Chu Fan had planned a strengthening plan that suited him, otherwise the main god would not have judged that Chu Fan was stronger than him, but he didn't know how much stronger.

"I'm still a second lieutenant in G.I. Joe (Special Forces)." Lin Bin knew that it was an alternative compensation given to him by the Lord God, and he had already seen Scarlett constantly signaling in a black sedan on the highway, and said to Chu Fan: "If you have watched "Special Forces. The Rise of the Cobra" movie, you should be clear about the importance of this identity. ”

"Okay." Chu Fan obviously has a mature thinking plan, otherwise he would not choose to wait for Lin Bin's appearance by luck at this passage, and asked directly: "What do you want?" ”

"It's good for everybody." Lin Bin smiled, but his face was in the combat helmet, and no one else could see it when he laughed: "You must have space to store props, and take out what you think is suitable as the basis for mutual trust." How is it? ”

Chu Fan immediately twitched his cheeks, admiring Lin Bin's ability to talk about blackmail so literary. He was waiting for a "robot" that might also be a participant in the Overworld mission, which was indeed one of the planned action plans, and he hesitated to implement other plans, but saw that Lin Bin only waited for two seconds before leaving.

"Alright! All right! Chu Fan took out the space bag of the same style as Lin Bin and took out a sword that looked very quaint: "The main god judges the Longquan sword worth 800 reward points and two E-level side plots." ”

It means that the main god feels that there is that value, and Chu Fan did not choose to exchange for those reward points and side plots.

This time, Lin Bin's cheeks twitched, and he came with as many mouths as he wanted, whether it really had those values, except for going back and letting the Lord God decide, or it would not be possible to measure it at all.

"Come on."

Lin Bin still decided to take Chu Fan with him, and then he could meet that octopus monster again at any time, and he couldn't deal with it alone.