As the game progressed, the Tomb Team began to slide.

In the "Uncharted" TPL minor league, it has lost three games in a row.

There are still two games to go, and at most one more loss, if they lose both, his Tomb Team will not have a chance to enter the SPL Pro League.

In the dark mission, Liu Wen walked step by step, walking through the desert, walking through the swamp, and walking through the mountains.

The map that followed broke his heart. There is no direct teleportation between one map and another, but slowly travels by oneself step by step.

He would love to quit, but he can't. Because once he exits, his level will be reset to zero again.

For him, there is no turning back. Only endless cigarettes accompanied this lonely man.

There is only the last half a month, and in the middle of the half month, the Tomb Team has two more games, and these two games may be the last two games of the Tomb Team.

Everyone stared at Liu Wen silently, not understanding what they were worried about.

Liu Wen didn't say it in the early stage, because the Tomb Team has been winning, and now that the game has been playing for more than a month, he has not been silent. In the Tomb team, the main force has become Lin Chaoxi and Hua Ruthless, Hua Ruthless is not very skilled, and he is not suitable for the rhythm and routine of the game.

Lin Chaoxi is more of a person who plays output, it is difficult to achieve both offense and defense, after all, she is a woman, her combat power level can be in the top ten, not only relying on the strong funds of the Lin Group, but also her own unique talent, and the control of the game operation awareness.

Lao Wang and Li Beihai next door are the fastest growing, in the past, at the beginning, there was Liu Wen covering them, so they felt that it didn't matter if they were themselves or not, but now they are different, they have to resist the pressure.

The old king next door has to bear the pressure at the same time, but also find the opportunity to supplement a certain output.

After all, the king is a son-in-law, and he can't keep up with his operation, consciousness, and hand speed, and he can't protect himself, where can he protect Li Beihai.

Li Beihai has attracted countless fans since he stepped on the battlefield for the second time, he is handsome and handsome, and his sense of operation is first-class.

Although Li Beihai was unanimously optimistic in the game, and the high evaluation even said that Li Beihai would become the next Meishan Laogu, but now no, he has tried his best, and his role is destined to be Li Beihai.

If he could reopen the game again, maybe he would become the brightest star.

The four of them looked at Liu Wen in frustration.

Liu Wen's hair has been a lot whiter recently, because he only smokes, so he got a single room, and every time the plum blossom soul helps clean it. Looking at the plum blossom soul, Liu Wen felt that he should quit smoking, but as soon as Mo Xiaoling died, he didn't quit smoking.

He ran day and night, washed a cigarette, and said to himself, "There are still two maps left." ”

At this time, the four of them looked at him.

"I", Liu Wen hurriedly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and before he could speak, he was slapped on the ground by Lin Chaoxi with one hand.

"Who are you worthy of? It's me? Or have they always trusted you and respected you? Or is it your dead so-called dead wife? "It's the first time in history that Lin Chaoxi has been so angry.

Lin Chaoxi, who has been pampered since childhood, no one else dares or can bully her. Now, her heart is broken, because he thinks that although this man can only play games, maybe occasionally draw, write, and play the guqin, she has never seen or heard of these.

What she sees now is a self-depressed person, she is worried, she hates, I don't know when, this man has occupied her heart, but she doesn't know it, that's why she is so angry.

Looking at Liu Wen, who knows smoking all day long, three packs a day, can stand it.

The rest sighed as well.

Liu Wenming is white, and he sees everyone's efforts in his heart.

watched the five of them play the training match day and night, watched Li Yuhan explain with a sad face why the grave seeker didn't fight, looked at the plum blossom soul plum blossom in a hurry, and the anger of King's Landing City and Worry on the commentary platform, and Li Qingqing's blatant scolding on the live broadcast platform.

Some of them are for their dreams, some for fame, some for money, and some for ......

No matter what it was for before, at this moment, only for him. This man named Liu Wen.

Looking at these people, Liu Wen's heart was like a knife, only to feel that two things suddenly appeared on his face, hot across his face, he cried, he felt distressed, he felt sorry for all the people who were willing to support him, all the people who followed him desperately, all the people who loved him.

He is an old man, just an obscure little person playing games. It's not worth everyone's heartbreak for him.

After more than ten days, Liu Wen finally said a word, but the voice was no longer him, and it was impossible for the people in front of him to know, his throat was no longer speechless, he was desperate, hard, struggling......

In the end, he only said three words: "No... Value... Get. ”

Hua Ruthless was still as usual, his eyes were shining, tears in his eyes made his eyes brighter, he stroked the hair of the plum blossom in his arms, whimpering, the first time he made this sound, but it was more resolute than any previous sound, and there were only three words.

"Trust him."

After saying that, everyone hugged each other and cried quietly, quietly.

But Liu Wen smiled, he said word by word, no matter how slow and painful it was, he had to say it.

After everyone knew about Liu Wen's situation in the dark mission, they hugged Liu Wen one by one.

They knew that they could only rely on themselves at this time, that man he did his best, and if he could, he was willing to give his life and protect the people he loved.

After watching them cheer each other on, Liu Wen sat down quietly.

He wanted to light the cigarette that accompanied the loneliness again.

"Smoking is bad for your health, and we're waiting for you." Lin Chaoxi smiled and left.

She is so noble, so beautiful, so kind.

The only thing Liu Wen can repay them now is to use his life to complete the dark mission.

But he knew that they understood him, and he understood them.

He would eat breakfast, drink milk, and occasionally an egg and grill a steak. I also slept four or five hours at night.

Sometimes, Liu Wen looked at the moon in the sky and cursed God in his heart.

The poor are poor again and again, even if there is naivety and happiness, they will be snatched away from you. I'm afraid that there is a kind of harm.,A kind of harm called not having.,How to lose the harm.。。

And the game is the same, Liu Wen has been at the head of the boss [Dark Dragon] for three days and three nights. This kind of 99-level epic BOSS, a boss with 1 million blood, is it God's love for him, or God's punishment for him.

PS: Thank you Yanyan, thank you for the wind** (here are two points of water, I can't hit it), thank you He Yahui, thank you for the support of the pretentious style. What else are the people who collect. In fact, there are so many people, not as many as the new book I sent at the starting point, because it is the first one, I feel ashamed, I can't help but spend money on some of them, of course, maybe they may not be able to see this, but it doesn't matter, they will be remembered here. There will also be a good ending. At least I remember.