Sure enough, before the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Zhao's position was relatively close to the door, so he walked over and opened the door with his hand.

And outside the door, it happened to be Lu Yuan.

This guy had been in the Stellar Game Warehouse for four whole days before, waking up a few minutes early, which in the real world would be an hour.

He had just spent an hour coming to the rental house, and he didn't want these Foundation guys to make any trouble.

Seeing Lu Yuan's appearance, the rest of the people were not surprised.

"Oh, the timing is right." Huang Mao said casually.

"Of course, I don't want a few of you to do something like 'jump out of the window to see' out of curiosity, and then let some enthusiastic citizen in the residential building next door see the police, and we will all be arrested." Lu Yuan muttered.

"Looks like you're not welcome in this world." Huang Mao replied lightly.

"It's not so annoying, it's just to the point of [being found by the police and being killed directly]." Lu Yuan said, and then turned the topic to Lizheng: "Don't be poor yet, I have to remember who you are." ”

"Demon Fox ......" Xiao Ya, who has always been cold, was the first to speak.

Eh, such a cute girl's body turned out to be a murderous old lady who didn't blink, and this sense of disobedience made Lu Yuan subconsciously purse his lips.

"Falling hammer ......" Ji Zhao rubbed his shoulders again and again, as if he was adjusting to his new body.

As for what the hammer is, everyone must still have some impression, that is, a team in charge of frontal conflict in the Foundation, most of the time it is face to face with dangerous anomalous creatures, flesh to flesh battles, the most well-equipped weapons, the most outstanding personal qualities, the highest mortality rate of the group of people, when returning to the Foundation before, the person who is very short and wears a pair of iron fists is subordinate to the hammer.

The last remaining yellow hairer of the "Prophet ......" also said his code name.

And this prophet, who is not part of any team, has also made a brief appearance.

I remember that it was the second time Lu Yuan entered the Foundation, he was squeezed to the brink of death by a creature called a succubus, and then an Asian man wearing a suit and black hair appeared to rescue him, and then Lu Yuan was brought into the world of the painting, which led to the Foundation's plan to counterattack the real world.

And the Asian man in the suit is the one who is codenamed "The Prophet".

He was called a prophet because he always predicted the future in advance of what was going to happen next.

This may be due to his powerful computing power, but of course, some people speculate that this guy may indeed be able to predict the future.

But these things are just rumors.

As for his name...... Very ordinary, called Lin Fan, throwing away the two centuries spent in the freezer, he is almost 37 years old now.

So to sum up, everyone should also know who each person represents.

Xiaoya ———— demon fox

Ji Zhao ———— dropped the hammer

Yellow-haired ———— prophet

Oh, by the way, there is one person left, and that is Wang Wu.

This guy ...... has been replaced, that is, he is no longer Maori, he is himself.

Because Maori's job is over.

The reason why Lu Yuan needs Maori's participation is not that he needs to come out to fight, but that he needs to brainwash some people, to put it bluntly, is to pass on the theory of thinking about [I am a person in the comics] for many years to others, so as to accelerate the probability of other people's awakening.

After Maori arrived at the Foundation, the Foundation gathered all the top fighters together, and Maori began to brainwash everyone, well, it looked like the head of a pyramid scheme.

But this is also something that can't be helped, after all, if Lu Yuan's chair wants to bring a person out, the prerequisite that must be met is awakening. That is, the person must be able to accept and understand that he is in a game. For this job, it is most appropriate for Maori to do it.

Sure enough, after two days and two nights of forced mental indoctrination, about 1 in 30 people were able to accept the existence of the Ark and hear words such as players.

After that, Lu Yuan picked out the three strongest people from the fortieth of the number, sat on a chair, and came to the real world.

At this point, Maori's role is over, and he still goes back to be his little detective with peace of mind, so Wang Wu will be relieved.

After staying by the side of the Grim Reaper elementary school student for about half a month, his spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse, so from the opening of the game warehouse to the present, he didn't even stand up, just sat in a trance.

"Hey, wake up." Lu Yuan walked over and clapped his hands in front of Wang Wu's eyes.

Wang Wu's body jerked suddenly, and he raised his eyes consciously, only then did he see Lu Yuan, who had been standing for almost five minutes.

"You...... You ......"

"Me?"

"Ahhhh————h ”

Okay, without any discussion, I just stayed next to death for half a month, and you want to kill people too.

Lu Yuan hurriedly dodged away.

"Don't, don't, I can't help it."

"Ahhh————h

Lu Yuan hurriedly took out a bunch of chivalrous people, for the country and the people, punishing adultery and eliminating evil, and throwing away words like eternal beauty.

Brother Xiaoxia, who has been cultivated in chivalrous culture for more than ten years, finally swallowed this breath a little.

As for how much Lu Yuan wasted in the meantime, as well as the absurdity of this plot, everyone will make up for it by themselves. In short, by the time Wang Wu calmed down, it had reached the darkest time in the early morning.

If you are not mistaken, when the sun rises, Chen Ang's death sentence will almost begin.

So now, there is only one person left in this team dragged out of the Ark World.

......

At dawn, there was hardly any starlight in the sky, and the door of a small store was slowly pushed open.

It's a small grocery store with nothing special about it, and even customers who have been frequenting it for years may not be able to name it.

A few people quietly walked into the shop, and through the somewhat narrow grocery shelves, they came to the back of the shop.

This is the living room.

No one turned on the lights, and everyone seemed extremely quiet.

"Ah Li?"

A man suddenly called in a whisper.

"Brother?"

In the darkness, a voice suddenly remembered, delighted, but also slightly weak.