On the square made of gray and white unknown materials that could not be seen at a glance, Cheng Weihua, Xin Zihao and Lin Yu were walking on the way back to their residence.

Looking at the two silent young men, Cheng Weihua persuaded: "You two are working too hard, the most important thing is to survive first, and there is hope if you live." ”

He had already discovered that since Wang Qian died in the last copy, the mentality of these two young people had changed.

They felt that it was their fault that led to the failure to rescue Wang Qian in the end.

Lin Yu is okay, after all, he is a mature social person around thirty years old.

Xin Zihao, this kid...... has always been extremely self-blaming, and even has a tendency to self-destruct.

In the last dungeon, these two people didn't care about their own safety, and even almost gave their lives to save a few children in the dungeon world.

Cheng Weihua didn't complain about them, after all, the decision at that time was made by everyone.

He also wanted to save more people.

But compared to those people in the original world, he cares more about the lives of Xin Zihao and Lin Yu.

After all...... didn't save Wang Qian at the beginning, and as the captain, he actually blamed himself even more.

But everything has to look forward, and there are still two young people to protect, and he can't give up on himself yet.

It's just that between the life of the aborigines of the dungeon world and the life of his companion, he will choose the life of his companion.

So although I don't blame them, I still have to say what needs to be said.

"Brother Cheng, I'm fine."

Lin Yu raised his arm and made a muscle-flexing motion, his metal arm shone brightly, "Except for the head, I have completed all the transformation, even if it is damaged, as long as the head is still there, it can be restored when I come back." ”

He grabbed Xin Zihao's neck and rubbed his hair desperately, "I'm more worried about this kid." This kid's way of fighting...... That's. ”

Lin Yu's strengthening direction is the type of physical mechanical transformation.

And he's not really good at combat, and his transformation direction is technological, such as hacking or programming.

In non-modern or near-future dungeons, he fights with a mechanical bionic body.

But in modern or near-future dungeon worlds, his main role is to help the team find information and set up a defense network.

Xin Zihao happened to think.

His enhancement direction is a combination of physical enhancement and spell fighting.

It's basically a self-harm flow play.

Basically, after inflicting damage on the opponent, you can increase the effect of this damage by ten times and a hundred times through spells.

But the side effect is that it will also act on you.

So strengthen the body, and then compete with the other party who can carry it.

This is his own choice, but it is also what Lin Yu and Cheng Weihua do not want to see.

Because of this way of fighting...... One day he will die in the dungeon world.

Cheng Weihua couldn't help but light a cigarette, "It would be nice if Ah Quan was here......

Xin Zihao has always admired Wang Quan.

If he was there, this kid wouldn't have gone to extremes.

And Wang Qian should not die.

Tsk, I don't know how he's doing with Ah Jiu now.

It's time to live happily ever after in that world...... Right?

When I was recalling, the three men passed by Cheng Weihua and them.

"The 'Xudu City' level mission can come back alive, this time it's really thanks to Brother Quan!"

"Who would have thought that a hundred hellwalkers would survive in the end. By the way, did you lick the bag? I can basically say that this time it was a bumper harvest. Lao Fang, what do you want? ”

"I'm wondering if I should change into a navy blue suit with the same style as Brother Quan, it feels very handsome."

"Pull you down! You don't look handsome in a suit, even if you look like a beggar. Temperament is good! I didn't look at so many girls around people who were not normal people, even white-haired little girls! ”

Cheng Weihua turned his head, and the more he listened, the more wrong he became.

Navy suits?

Brother Quan?

A little gray-haired girl?

Could it be said?

Could it be?

Impossible, right......

He glanced at Xin Zihao and Lin Yu, and the three of them saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Cheng Weihua couldn't help but step forward to stop the three people, "Three big brothers, I'm sorry." ”

The three of them turned around, one more fierce than the other, and the evil aura in their eyes alone made Cheng Weihua breathe.

That's a hellwalker who is much stronger than them.

Everyone is not at the same level at all.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that it were three low-level hell walkers, the fierce fat man in the middle had a very cold attitude.

"Well, I just wanted to ask you." Cheng Weihua nervously handed over a cigarette, "The Brother Quan you talked about, is it called Wang Quan?" The king of the king, the king of the springs? ”

The fat man, who didn't plan to take the cigarette, was stunned for a moment, and then decisively took the cigarette, and even took out a lighter himself and motioned for Cheng Weihua to light it himself.

Cheng Weihua was flattered.

After the cigarettes were lit, the fat man smiled and said, "Let's go, find a place to have a drink and talk slowly." ”

His attitude is much better.

A group of six people found an outdoor café to sit and chat.

After flicking the cigarette ash, the fat man said, "My name is Niu Ben, what do you call my eldest brother?" Do you know Brother Quan, too? ”

Cheng Weihua perked up and said the previous things in Fenggu Village selectively.

He's in a much better mood now.

Since they have mentioned Wang Quan, and there are even white-haired girls, it means that Wang Quan and Ah Jiu are doing well now.

At least alive.

Cheng Weihua asked: "By the way, is the copy world where the three of you went to be a parallel world in the eighties?" But I remember that the world difficulty was 'Wangxiangtai'. ”

Niu Ben was stunned, "Huh? What in the 80s, we went to a city in the parallel world of 2020. Brother Quan, they live there. And normally speaking, there is no transcendent existence in that world, and I am afraid that no one will be able to go to it in the future.

"But the world of the 'Xudu City' level is really terrifying, we are in the personal station brawl mode of a hundred Hell Walkers this time, and we are the ones who come back from the final clearance.

"Of course, a small half of the remaining group of people were slaughtered by Brother Quan."

But more than half of them died at the hands of the Hellwalkers and the Midnight World.

Cheng Weihua and the others were also stunned.

"Huh? Not the eighties? ”

The three of them looked at each other.

After a long time, Lin Yu muttered, "Could it be that what Brother Quan said is true?" He can really ...... Travel through the world of dungeons? Can a shedding person do such a thing? ”

Niu Ben came to his senses after hearing this, "Why, Brother Quan also told you that he was a fallout?" But I don't think so. ”

He lowered his voice, "I suspect that Brother Quan is not a fallout, he has a more terrifying identity." ”

He raised his hand and pointed to the sky, but said no more.

No, Weihua, they all understand.

"Can't you...... Could it be that Brother Quan is an existence similar to a copy scavenger? Or is it a surrogate of 'hell'? ”

Fang Heng said lightly: "'Hell' has no substitutes, at least we haven't heard of it. ”

The six fell silent for a moment.

There are more and more mysteries about Wang Quan.

Who the hell is he?

Even Niu Ben wondered if he was in "hell" prison.

At this moment, a piercing alarm sounded from the intermediate rest platform of the entire "hell".

Listening to the sound of the sirens that resounded throughout the "Hell", I was surrounded by Hell Walkers who were talking fiercely and running back and forth to tell each other.

Niu Ben and the six looked at each other.

"Brother Quan...... Who the hell is it......"

Anyway, what is Brother Quan doing now?

............

"No Air Force today!"

By the Luo River, Wang Quan swore with a cigarette in his mouth and a fishing rod in his hand.

Xu Yue, who was also fishing next to him, was quite helpless, "I finally didn't have to work overtime this weekend, but you pulled me to fish?" ”

"What if it weren't?"

Wang Quan was too lazy to complain.

After a month of "playing" at home, he was a little overwhelmed.

Ploughing the fields is already very tiring, and he still ploughs two fields!

And the object is not a human being!

The waves are endless......

I used to be young and ignorant, but I always thought it was fun to be with girls.

A month ago, when Luo Xiao told Ah Jiu that she wanted to play a game, Wang Quan's pants were taken off.

Now that the two of them are talking about making games, Wang Quan's first reaction is to talk about history and humanities.

He eats Huiren Kidney Treasure and Liuwei Dihuang Pill every day, but he doesn't use it.

One thing to say, the body really can't bear it.

He is still faintly pantothenic in his lower back.

So he fell in love with fishing.

A person, a fishing rod, and a day of sitting by the river.

He will be able to enjoy the tranquility that he has not seen for a long time.

If you can catch something, it's a little surprise in your life.

Even if the catch is just a cans thrown into the water by unqualified people, he is not tired of it.

The big deal is to buy a fish at the fish stall next to you and bring it back before you go home.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, you capitalist lurking among the people."

Wang Quan put away the empty fishing rod, got up and patted his ass and left, "Dude is just going to dinner, bye-bye." ”

Tonight he said he wouldn't go back to eat.

Ye Zi heard that a barbecue stall that had just opened tasted good, and he decided to go with Ye Zi to have a skewer tonight.

............

"Uh......"

Wang Quan felt his throat tighten.

He had the impression that he was playing with the leaves.

And drank a lot.

After being sent home by the leaves, it seems that he took a mandarin duck bath with Ah Jiu and Xiao Luo?

And then I went to sleep.

Then he faintly heard something electronic.

There are dates, place names, etc., and what other tasks do you seem to have?

Then there was a noise, apparently an electronic announcement error.

He was too drunk and sleepy, so he went back to sleep.

The throat is so tight......

Sure enough, you have to drink less alcohol in the future.

In a hazy moment, Wang Quan opened his eyes.

Then he froze.

He found his feet off the ground, his neck dangling in mid-air with a rope on it.

His legs were still cold.

Oh, I was hanging, and I was wearing a skirt that was not up to my knees, and there were over-the-knee socks and small leather shoes underneath.

Well? Hanging yourself in a short skirt with over-the-knee socks?

Wang Quan came to his senses completely.