Everyman? Wren was shocked, judging from the meaning of this sentence, the man in sunglasses obviously thought that he was not an "ordinary person" compared to himself. So he's a cop, or a special forces mercenary or something like that? Or?

"What do you want me to do? I'm just an ordinary worker, I don't have any special skills at all, if I really want to say it, I'll play League of Legends, could it be that a local tyrant has a problem with his body organs and has not been replaced? Wren said with a guess to himself.

"You don't need to know." After saying this, the man in sunglasses didn't say a word, he drove to the city center in silence, and stopped in front of a building with more than ten floors high for about half an hour.

"It's here, get out of the car." Wren looked up at this building, this is a large comprehensive trading building in Shandong Province, called Daqian Square, Wren has only been to it a few times, the price inside is too expensive, an ordinary T-shirt costs five or six hundred yuan is still cheap. The man in sunglasses led him into the elevator and pressed a 6.

6 floors? Wren saw a sign outside that said that the 6th floor was a place to sell jewelry, what were you going to do there?

At this time, the man in sunglasses took out a gold and business card-sized card from his pocket, and there was a sensing area under the floor button, and then the elevator moved, and the number changed from 1 to -1! And then - 2-3.

It's underground! Wren suddenly realized, he had never heard of the existence of an underground plaza here, and the sign outside did not mention it in the slightest, Wren stared at the gold card in the hand of the man in sunglasses, it seemed that only the person holding this card knew about the existence here.

Wren felt himself drawn into a mysterious vortex in which he had no choice but to go with the flow.

When. The elevator stopped on the sixth basement floor, the elevator door opened, and the light shot in suddenly, and Wren's eyes were not used to it, and he couldn't help but cover his hands. By the time he opened his eyes, the man in sunglasses had long since disappeared, and in front of him was a huge golden room, the floor was covered with a carpet made of gold and fur, and several huge chandeliers with delicate shapes hung on the roof, and the hall was empty only Wren, which was a little creepy.

When Wren looked around, his eyelids jumped, and he saw a row of two-meter-high shelves displayed on the right side of the hall, and the shelves were full of guns!

It's not a toy gun that simulates an airsoft gun, and after Wren's confirmation, these are real loaded guns, things that can kill people with one shot. The pistol from the left gradually moved to the right rifles, machine guns, sniper rifles, even grenades, and Wren also saw a steel monster with silver paint, teeth and claws with dozens of barrels, a Gatling! Wren tried to hug it, but found that the monster was too heavy to move.

"Huh? What is it? Wren noticed a note on the small wooden table in the corner, and he leaned in to look at it twice, and his face turned blue.

"Hello, dear little friend Wren. I am the master of this place, the elder of the Flower of Thorns. Now you have half an hour to pick your weapons, remembering that you can only pick up to three. Enter the battlefield in half an hour, then I wish you to live to the end. ”

The inscription is dear to the great president.

Recalling the badge on the man's chest in sunglasses, Wren jerked his head up and looked up at the top of the hall, where the golden and red bricks formed a huge rose.

"Flower of Thorns, President? Battlefield?? What the hell are these? Wren held his head and roared, but he also understood one thing, the time limit of half an hour was calculated from the moment he stepped into this hall, and he had already wasted about fifteen minutes, which meant that he had to pick out his weapon and understand how to use it in the remaining fifteen minutes. What's the use of holding a gun and not firing?

In all likelihood, his opponents will also use these things.

Stay alive! Wren made up his mind and quickly selected weapons, fortunately, there were people who prepared instructions in front of each column of weapons, Wren still drew a gourd and a simple shot is not difficult, he took a USP pistol and MP5 submachine gun and took three grenades, according to the recommendation of the manual, these two guns belong to the recoil is less and easier to control. Then he took six or seven magazines and hung them on his body, and when everything was ready, he sat quietly in his chair and waited for the time to come.

Seven basement floors.

There were three people sitting on the soft sofa in the living room, and in front of them was a high-pitched display screen showing Wren on the sixth basement floor. Here, all of Wren's actions can be seen clearly, even when he frowns, the high-definition monitor can be faithfully reflected.

In the middle of the sofa, there was a capable woman with short black ear-length hair, the woman looked like she was in her twenties, wearing a scarlet cheongsam, her fair thighs were half exposed, and her upper body was draped in a small black fur. The woman held a thick cigar in her right hand and a goblet with red wine in her left hand.

"This little guy is quite calm and I think he will surprise me. What do you think, Eve? ”

The short-haired woman's face was full of interest, and a powerful aura was released around her, as if she was the boss here.

The other woman he accosted looked younger, about the same age as Wren. She has long straight silver hair, bangs cover her left eye, and the pupil of her right eye is like a cat, she is wearing a short red and black plaid skirt, black pantyhose outline the thin and long thighs, white long riding boots are close to the knees, and the upper body is a short jacket and shirt, a very beautiful but very cold girl. The man in sunglasses who disappeared was sitting on the sofa at the moment, squinting at the girl from time to time.

The silver-haired Eve stared at the short-haired woman impatiently, and said coldly: "I'm not interested in this kind of rookie, and Su Ling, can you throw away the cigarette, it's annoying." ”

The short-haired woman named Su Ling didn't blame her attitude, but put down the wine glass and rubbed it against her face, not caring at all about Eve's increasingly cold eyes.

"Oh, a mixed-race little girl is just cute~"

"Let go of me, you smell dirty."

"What, sister, my chastity, chastity is still there?"

The man in sunglasses who was holding a wine glass on the side had just taken a sip and suddenly coughed violently, and the wine spilled all over the ground.

In the lower left corner of the display there is a timer, which now shows that there is one minute left.

Su Ling, a short-haired woman, poured a glass of red wine again and said, "The show is about to begin, let's see if the five million flowers are worth it." ”

The man in sunglasses pursed his lips, "Big sister, I don't think it's worth it, it's just a wind sword hero, there are so many of these goods, most of them died before they didn't survive level 30, and the dozen or so most of the ones we recruited before only survived to brass!" But brass is useless to us! ”

Su Ling shook his head, "That's not necessarily, Big Tiger." She looked down and picked up a copy of the resume, which was a resume of Wren.

"Name Wren, born in XX City, Jinan City, Shandong Province, came into contact with League of Legends at the age of fourteen, reached the platinum segment in the first year, and has been using the Wind Sword Hao Yasuo for more than 2,000 rounds since then, and now he is drilling 2 segments."

"He's the chosen one, and there's something special about him. Let's see, survive, become strong, or throw your head in a corner of the Summoner's Rift. ”

When the timer went to zero, Su Ling stood up abruptly, she opened her hands, and the black fur draped behind her flew around!

She smiled and said:

- "Welcome, League of Legends!" ”