At 11 p.m., three white SUVs parked in a parking lot near U-Tak Harbor, and six people walked down.

Guild seclusion, the guild ranked 17 in the low-level group, the president lv3, ID hermit, Mao Mao is also among them.

A man in his almost 30s, dressed casually, average-looking, and easy-going, is the kind of person who is barely recognizable in the crowd, except that his eyes are shiny.

"I'll rest tonight, and I'll go alone to see the general situation."

"President, I'll go with you."

Mao Mao immediately shouted, after losing a large number of friends in the Christmas event, Mao Mao completely fell into the bottom, drinking all day long, he knew very well what he had done at the time, leaving others behind, although he kept telling himself that it was impossible, but his heart was getting more and more painful day by day.

Then Mao Mao didn't care about anything, he self-destructed to find other believers to fight, and it was at this time that he met the hermit, and it was the hermit who saved him.

The other four went to a nearby hotel to open a room, and the hermit walked slowly along the road leading to the harbor with Mao Mao.

"Is it strange why I would want to take on such a task?"

The hermit asked, and Mao Mao shook his head.

"The guild still has a long way to go now, the experience is just over half, and it will take about 500 experience to be promoted to the intermediate level, it has not been easy for everyone in the past two years, because we are weak ordinary people, even if we have a system, it is the same, we are very weak."

Mao Mao looked at the hermit in a daze, he was a little strange, the hermit has always talked very little, and what he said the most every time was a MOBA battle, a different space or a task.

The hermit patted Maomao's shoulder and smiled.

"Just take it easy, there are so many powerful guys in the system that are stronger than us, so as weak people, we can only be like this, every mission or other space and the like must be prepared in advance, come and step on it in advance."

Mao Mao snorted, he found out when he joined the guild of the hidden world a long time ago, although the number of people in the guild is small, but it does things in an orderly manner, and the cooperation between them is very good, as smooth as flowing water, and the most important thing is that the people in the guild are good and easy to get along with.

There is no good equipment in the Hidden Guild, so far there is not even a piece of purple equipment, but basically has not experienced too many waves, in addition to losing a little more against other believers, the MOBA battle is also a month at most twice, there are wins and losses, but these things don't seem to be very important to this group of people, they seem to really live a hidden life, as long as they abide by the rules of the system, there is no desire to win.

Mao Mao knew the hermit on the second day of the last large-scale event Happy Treasure, when the battle between the believers was extremely fierce, Mao Mao wanted to take advantage of the chaos to break into the treasure mark point of the next day, but he was surrounded and met a group of worse believers, and when his last life was exhausted, the hermit took someone to save him.

"By the way, Mao Mao, I remember that day, when the smiling monster easily took down the map fragments in front of us, he would definitely complete the tenth day of the event and win the first place, can you tell me about it? What kind of person is it? ”

Mao Mao snorted.

"A very strong guy, so strong that he doesn't look like a person at all, at that time the Christmas event would have been wiped out if it wasn't for him, at that time we didn't force the system to choose, because we went in with a playful mentality, thinking that the event was over, and we could get faith coins to establish a guild, but that was the first time I felt the cruelty of this system, until now I often dream that those monsters came out and tore my friends apart, and I ran away and survived desperately."

Mao Mao's words began to get excited, gasping, the hermit pressed him, took out a bottle of water and handed it to him, patted him on the back, Mao Mao covered his head, he still remembered that he cried at that time, in front of the monster, he actually wanted to say sorry, but in the end he didn't say it, it became meaningless to vent.

"Everyone has things that can and can't be done, Maomao, what if you can't do it, after all, at the juncture of life and death, no one wants to die, we are all weak, so we can't do those things that are too difficult, so we can only retreat in the face of life and death, no one will blame you."

"Thank you........"

After a while, Maomao's mood stabilized, and his eyes stared solemnly at the dark sea in the distance.

"That monster is like this dark ocean in front of us, when the sun is shining and the breeze blows the blue sea and sky, there are also times when it is so dark and endless, and even when the waves are turbulent."

"I see, then it should be a guy who absolutely refuses to admit defeat in his bones, no wonder he is so strong, I have never seen any believer like him at the bottom, just lv1 has already set off a monstrous wave, if you have the opportunity, you really want to talk to that guy."

Maomao stood up and stared silently into the distance.

"Can you use the skill?"

The hermit nodded, Mao's eyes staring at everything around him, and for a moment his eyes burst into a white light.

After a while, Mao Mao turned his head and said.

"I've seen everything here, and I can make a detailed sketch when I go back."

"Thanks to you, you don't have to work so hard now."

"It's not a useful skill anyway, Horizon, it sounds like a great name, but it's just an initial skill."

The hermit shook his head.

"It's like my multiple ghosting, it's basically useless, but when I was fighting with others, I saved me several times at the critical moment of victory or defeat."

At about 2 o'clock in the morning, the development zone on the right side of the dilapidated block near the sea in District 13 was still hot, and the top floor of a high-rise barbecue restaurant was deserted, with only three people, tyrants, evil eaters, and jackals.

"Really, don't you want to go?"

Evil Food asked, and both the tyrant and the jackal shook their heads, and the three of them sat on the edge of the rooftop and watched the dark and dilapidated neighborhood opposite, with the lights coming up near the sea.

"It's supposed to be the monster's lair over there, and I really want to go over there."

Bad Food said as he put down the torn rotisserie chicken and sucked the sauce on his fingers.

"The guy who came over a few days ago to join in the fun, what is the result, you don't know, now there are rumors in our guild at the bottom that the monster is planning to win the first place in the guild ranking, and it will be the wisest thing to go over tomorrow morning to investigate."

The tyrant looked worried, took a sip of wine, looked like he was tight, and seemed to be still haunted by what happened last time.

"Don't think about the past, do things well, this time we are here to keep an eye on that monster, now there are only two people in their guild, and his previous speech to us doesn't seem like angry words, maybe they are already planning something."

"It's better to send out the dead and continue to wear down their willpower, although it may be ........"

The jackal held up a hand and shook his head.

"Meaningless approach, for guys like them, it's just that when they need intelligence, they can use the dead to get to the bottom of it, and after I go back, I plan to unite with other cadres to persuade Ziqing to strike first, if other guys say something crazy about us, I would have crushed him a long time ago."

The jackal angrily took off his sunglasses, crushed them with a click, and stared resentfully at the lighted dilapidated neighborhood in the distance.

Xiao Luo was busy working in the mud, the translucent ghost craftsmen were carrying things, and Liu Aiai was sitting on the high cement, staring at Xiao Luo quietly.

"It's pretty good, it looks the same as the original."

Liu Aiai said and got up and came to a factory wall that had been camouflaged, and kicked it hard, bang, except for the slightly shaking dust, the wall did not move at all, if it was replaced by an ordinary wall, this foot down the wall has already opened a big hole.

Xiao Luo smiled happily, he was still talking to the cement, and looking at the drawings in detail, in order to meet Teng Yunfei's requirements, he couldn't use the machine, the things that came out of the machine were too regular, and they couldn't achieve what Teng Yunfei said, the combination of virtual and real.

"It's like a labyrinth, if it's really made according to what Mr. Teng said."

There was a dripping sound, and the truck carrying cement entered the factory again, and the intelligence expert jumped down, stared quietly at the job site, and walked over with his hands in his pockets, looking at Liu Aiai yawning.

After walking over and glancing at the drawings scattered on the ground, the intelligence expert laughed.

"It's really a labyrinth-like place, not all the walls are made of this special cement, once you get lost in it, it will be easy for you to strangle!"

Liu Aiai giggled and shook her head.

"I'm not interested in these things, by the way, we have a purple guild quest, and we will go over tomorrow morning to check it out."

The intelligence expert looked at Liu Aiai suspiciously.

After a while, Liu Aiai briefly explained the matter, and the intelligence expert immediately nodded seriously.

"Another good piece of information, rookie killer, may I ask? What exactly are you staying with Mr. Monster for? Didn't you guys start out? ”

"It's the same now, it's just that the strongest enemy must be saved until the end, just like a fat prey, and you have to wait until your stomach is too hungry to stand it, and eat it in one bite, isn't this the supreme enjoyment?"

The intelligence expert sighed helplessly and shook his head.

"Incomprehensible."

At 4 o'clock in the morning, Teng Yunfei closed the computer, lit a cigarette with a satisfied face, the backlog of work at hand was over, and he made a sketch of the main building of the guild for a while, which would take many days to do.

"All of this is necessary if you want to reach the top."