The remnant sun was like blood, and the reflection of the palace at dusk was stretched very long, and the gravel above the palace fluttered slowly.

At this time, the dusk palace was in a semi-closed state, except for the three entrances in front of the three stone bridges, the whole palace was so tight that not even a mosquito could fly in.

Sou~

A green light flashed in the sky, dragging a long tail flame.

Bang.

The Molotov cocktail smashed against the outer wall of the palace. The green flames burned.

After more than ten seconds, the green flames drifted away, and the stone walls of the palace were intact.

Seeing this scene, the contractors of the Apocalypse Paradise side were a little disappointed, but they were as strong as a rainbow, after all, their own number was three times that of the enemy.

In fact, their number was almost five times that of the people in the Dusk Palace, and there were still 160 contractors left in the Dusk Palace, and the rest had already left and were scattered in the ancient ruins.

"Hey, let's go in?"

A female gunner stood next to Nozomi, with a large-caliber revolver stuck in her waist.

"There's no other way but to get in."

Xi led the people of the Apocalypse Paradise to march towards the Dusk Palace, where there was a dead silence around the Dusk Palace, and the three stone bridges were unguarded.

Seeing this scene, the female gunner sneered.

"Are there not enough people to guard the stone bridge, and given up this natural location, it seems that their manpower is more tight than expected."

The female gunner breathed a sigh of relief, her own side suffered a large number of casualties in the first battle, and if they faced each other a few more times, it was very likely to collapse.

Nozomi looked around, she felt that something was wrong, that it was too quiet.

"Xi, there are three entrances, there must be an enemy stationed on the first floor of the palace, are we divided into three groups to attack it?"

The female gunner's proposal was rejected by Nozomi.

"No, cross the stone bridge in three groups, and then rendezvous, try to attack an entrance first, and the situation in the palace is perceived?"

"I can't perceive it, this palace doesn't know what's going on, blocking all perception."

As Nozomi talks to the female gunner, the contractors of the Apocalypse Paradise side begin to cross the bridge, and everyone is nervous and ready to meet the enemy.

"Quack Quack ......"

Several crows flew over the sky, and the nervous contractors immediately prepared to meet the enemy.

The ravens landed above the Palace of Twilight, flapping their wings as if mocking the contractors.

The contractors of the Apocalypse Paradise side crossed the bridge safely, there was no imaginary ambush, and the enemy did not plant explosives.

The contractors met on the stone platform in front of the Dusk Palace, and Nozomi himself took the lead and walked towards one of the entrances to the Dusk Palace.

As soon as the 783 contractors approached the entrance, a contractor from the Reincarnation Paradise side walked out of the palace, and in an instant, the muzzles of guns, bows, arrows, or staves were pointed at him.

The contractor was dressed in a purple suit, with black lipstick painted on his mouth, his cheeks were thrown away by a sharp weapon, and his gums were exposed when he smiled, which looked like he was imitating a clown.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the Palace of Twilight, and if you don't mind, I can be your guide."

The imposter bows sideways and makes a gesture of please.

Including Wrapping Nozomi, everyone in the Apocalypse Paradise had an idea that this guy had either lived enough, or was ready to join the enemy.

"You betrayed the Paradise of Samsara?"

Nozomi spoke.

“NO，NO，NO，NO。”

The fake clown waved his hands exaggeratedly.

"I'm standing here, and it's... Uh~ voted to decide, my temperament, very suitable as a guide, leading you into hell, hehehe, haha, hehe, hell, hahaha......"

The clown couldn't help but laugh, but he forced himself to laugh, and his body curled up and trembled from time to time.

Nozomi can now be sure of one thing, and that is that this guy's mind is definitely not normal, absolutely!

"Don't mind, the contemptible person was just joking, Sa, let me first introduce you to the structure of the Dusk Palace, the Dusk Palace has seven floors, except for the first and second floors, each floor up is very exciting......"

The imposter clown swept over everyone with a smile in his eyes.

"Hey, I can't stand this guy anymore, I'm going to kill him."

The female gunner had apparently never seen such a neurotic.

"Kill me?"

The impostor clown was a little frightened.

"Woman, are you still in the stage of drinking blood, only a barbarian would try to kill a gentleman, by the way, there is an important thing that I almost forgot, if I forget, that terrible knife man will kill me, that guy's momentum is really terrifying."

The impostor became nervous again, and the smile on the female gunner's face disappeared as the revolver was pointed at him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the thing you thought of is on the seventh floor, kill us, and you can get that thing, how simple it is."

After that, the fake clown took out a dagger, and the people in the Apocalypse Paradise just wanted to destroy him, only to see the fake clown slit his throat with a dagger.

Poof.

Black-red blood splattered, and large strands of blood fell down the stone stairs.

"Retreat."

Xi quickly stepped back, and she realized that something was wrong, the other party had too much bleeding from cutting his throat.

Poof!

The wound on the neck of the bubbling clown was like a fountain, black and red blood overflowing, flowing on the ground, and small white hands stretched out from the blood.

"Help Me ......"

"Come on, let's go to the clown's body, there's a playground here......"

"Run ......"

It was like the cry of an unjust soul coming from the blood, and after a few dozen seconds, the black-red blood on the ground turned into green smoke and evaporated, along with the body of the bubbling clown.

"What the hell is this guy?"

The female gunman's face was not very good-looking, she had never seen such a crazy contractor, and what was the purpose of the other party? Just intimidating them?

Before entering the Dusk Palace, a dark cloud shrouded the hearts of the contractors of the Apocalypse Paradise.

In the team of contractors on the Apocalypse Paradise side, a contractor wearing a top hat grinned, this smile was very similar to that of an impostor clown.

"Dive into success."

The spot of light above the head of the imposter flashes, turning from green to red, and then back to green.

……

On the fourth floor of the palace at dusk, the communicator in Su Xiao's hand lit up, and he turned it off after opening the communicator and looking at it.

"Yanchen, the black crow has succeeded."

"Yes, surprisingly, how did you convince the Black Crow to greet the guests?"

Yanchen was combing the hair of a girl with two ponytails, this was his sister Sissi, who was looking at Su Xiao curiously.

"Careful persuasion."

When Su Xiao spoke, blood dripped, and the color of the blood was very special, black and red.

Su Xiao lit a cigarette, sat in front of the staircase from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, and asked, "Are those people in the suicide squad reliable?" ”

"Barely reliable, those guys' brain circuits, you know."

Yanchen helped Sissi comb her hair, and he also had a cigarette between his fingertips.

The OL beauty not far away looked at the two, and seeing this scene and the content of the conversation between the two, the OL beauty felt that this was very much like the two villains and big bosses plotting evil plans.

The OL beauty looked at the contractors with different expressions not far away, and she had a ridiculous idea that she seemed to have inexplicably penetrated into the 'enemy'.

The OL beauty shook her head and threw unrealistic ideas out of her brain.