"I didn't expect you to be here." Ling Chen didn't expect Du Yanhang to use this place as a way to break the game.

Du Yanhang nodded lightly, trying not to let others see his movements: "It's because you and I know here!" Don't shirk your responsibilities. ”

Ling Chen was a little helpless, but Du Yanhang was right, the reason why he knew this place was because he told him.

"Purple Night, do you want to fight with me?" Du Yanhang asked Ling Chen with a smile.

Purple Night. That's right, Du Yanhang used this title to call Ling Chen. Although it was in another city, it was indeed the site of the Death Games, except that the management here was no longer Night Spirit, but an organization that they had never heard of.

"If you want to do that, I will." Ling Chen nodded and agreed.

Du Yanhang got Ling Chen's reply, and walked directly to the other side with her to sign up for the next death game.

Fortunately, there were just two places left in this death game, and Du Yanhang and Ling Chen didn't have to fight separately, which made both of them a little relieved.

"Purple Night, in fact, I have always wanted to ask you something, but you can choose not to answer." Just finished signing up and hadn't played yet, Du Yanhang suddenly said such a sentence.

"What's wrong?" Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Du Yanhang wanted to ask.

"You told a lie at that time, right?" Du Yanhang sighed, "Something about Mo Han." ”

Hearing Du Yanhang say this, Ling Chen's body trembled directly, he didn't expect Du Yanhang to ask like this at all, and he didn't know how to answer him for a while.

"Purple Night, you may not have noticed it yourself, when you don't do it deliberately, you will forget the so-called hatred." Du Yanhang said, "Maybe it's because you trust me too much and don't hide it." ”

"It's not so-called hatred, it's real hatred!" Ling Chen said immediately, but only this sentence could maintain a strong tone, and the next sentence immediately softened, "It's just that for some reason, I don't really need to take revenge." ”

Du Yanhang nodded: "In other words, the handle that 'Dust Language' grabbed is Mo Han, right?" ”

Ling Chen's body stiffened suddenly, although it was not completely correct, but this was infinitely close to the truth, which made Ling Chen a little worried, worried that Du Yanhang would gradually discover everything, worried that after that, the people of "Dust Whisper" would take action, worried that Du Yanhang would be in danger......

"Don't worry, it's a secret for the two of us." Du Yanhang suddenly grabbed Ling Chen's hand, "I won't tell anyone about this." However, after you told me about 'Dust Talk' last night, my heart is a lot more relaxed, no matter what form I survive, at least I still have a chance to apologize to Mo Han, right? Apologies for my stupid ignorance at the time. ”

Ling Chen nodded and didn't speak again, just followed behind Du Yanhang and entered the death game.

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"It's ......" In a hidden room, a teenager saw the corpse's face, and his expression immediately changed.

"Ah Hong, do you know her?" The middle-aged man on the side asked him.

Ah Hong nodded: "I know, it's been many years ago." ”