Chapter 3 The plot begins, the moment of death

Feeling that the iron sheet under his feet was slowing down, Twelve Hate couldn't help but squeeze his hand, he was indeed not afraid like others, but mostly curious, after all, he was a stranger to everything around him, and he didn't know anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

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With a violent sound of brakes, Twelve Hates felt something stop, and at the same time, he also noticed that the light mask that had been surrounding them all this time had also magically disappeared.

Then he heard some of the languages he didn't understand coming out of the mouths of the group of people who looked like they were outsiders, but despite this, he was sure that the other party was speaking a language that he did not understand, but as soon as it reached his ears, it became pure Chinese.

How so? Puzzled, Twelve hated and became suspicious.

Not to mention his side, at this time the carriage just stopped, only to see a group of people walking down from it with a serious face, first said that the black-haired young man, directly walked out with a big grin, looking at his appearance, it seemed to be very relaxed, and then, a group of people watched the black man named 'Matthew, Addison' also got out of the car, almost at the same time and walked out, even twelve hated himself, because he remembered that the black-haired young man said before, no more than a hundred meters of the limit.

As soon as I got out of the car, what appeared in front of everyone was a huge platform, and it seemed that these groups of people were not surprised, in short, they didn't say a word, and began to walk along a certain part of the platform, except for the twelve hatreds who were very unfamiliar with everything here, the rest of them all looked like they were on the battlefield.

The group talked and walked, and after a while they came to the end of the road, which was a steel gate, and it seemed that no one was allowed to move forward, and at that moment, a beautiful woman in a long fiery red dress walked out of the crowd.

The first thing to stop was the black captain, Matthew. Addison asked.

'I want to know who you are?' And what's going on here? ’

Matthew, Addison looked up at the woman in front of him, turned and waved his hand, and his men began to take out some strange instruments in the eyes of the Twelve Hates and pounded against the steel gate in front of them.

'Well, these people are acting strangely and abnormally, looking at the situation, it seems that they want to open this door' Twelve hated expressionlessly, and analyzed it calmly in his heart.

"We were hired by the umbrella company, and we are ashamed of your ・・・・・・, and this gate is the door to the 'hive' You are the security guard of the company to log in and press again, so we brought you" The black captain turned his head and calmly explained to the woman in front of him, after speaking, he also pointed to these people, including the Twelve Hates, and then continued.

'Look, they're all security guards for the company, just like you'

'So what is this?' Having solved a problem, the woman asked again, touching the ring on her finger with one hand and asking.

The black captain, nodded and said, 'You're not married, that's just a cover-up, and that's also the way to protect the peak's nest'

Hearing this, the twelve hated hearts again and asked, 'Hive, hive, one and two, over and over again, from these mouths, what is it?' Could it be that there is a group of ancient god bees in it that love people and do not spit out bones? Or is it just a synonym for some kind of organization, like the name of an organization in distress? It's strange, it's strange, it's so strange, it looks like I'm going to have to get a good look.'

Just then, there was a sound at the steel gate, and immediately after, one of the black captain's men stood up from the ground, 'Sir, the passage has been opened, and now you can enter'

The black captain, nodding and not saying much, took the lead and walked inside, and the rest of the people followed his movements.

As soon as Pu entered, they were greeted by pitch black, except for a few strange places that lit up with flashes, and they could barely reach out to their fingers.

At this time, the Twelve Hates only heard the black captain coldly command.

"J, D, Zhang Jie" didn't seem to need to say more, as if it was a more skilled thing, this was simply calling the names of the two people, and the two of them walked towards the darkness very cooperatively.

After the two entered, there was no trace, but soon, with a strange soft sound, everyone only felt that their eyes lit up, and suddenly the light was restored.

Twelve hatred in his eyes, his heart was amazed, at the same time, he was becoming more and more curious about the things in this world, different, completely different, and the land of suffering has a qualitative difference, the things here seem to be so magical.

After turning on the light, the oppressive atmosphere at first was also swept away, except for the group of mercenaries who were still busy, the rest of the people began to talk idly.

Of course, the Twelve Hates will not get close to them at this time, and until just now, he hasn't said a word, so he doesn't bother to say it now, and he doesn't know these people very well, and he obviously still has a sense of hostility.

During this time, there seemed to be something wrong with the mercenaries, and they all frowned and pondered, it seemed that they were in trouble.

One of the employees said to Matthew, 'Sir, it looks like we're going to have to take the stairs.'

Matthew also nodded helplessly, then turned his head to the twelve haters and yelled, "Everyone, take the stairs, you must reach the top floor within ten minutes, keep up", and after speaking, he didn't look back, and walked straight to the top of the stairs.

So, the group had no choice but to start running up.

At first, almost everyone could keep up, but gradually, as the time to climb the stairs became longer and longer, and gradually some people could not keep up.

As we all know, people's physical strength is not unlimited, and it will always be exhausted, and a person's muscles will be overactive and need to rest temporarily after a long period of exercise.

The first to bear the brunt was the young fat man who was scared by the black-haired youth before, seeing that the fat on his body trembled, and he added a lot of weight when he ran, and as a result, he didn't run a few floors, he began to pant and puff, and it didn't take long for him to lose everyone's footsteps.

After that, it was a middle-aged woman, probably old and old, who was even more unbearable than the young fat man, and had just climbed two steps, and she had already begun to walk up the stairs.

Except for these two people, everyone else is quite good, not only is they not slow to follow behind the big army, but there is almost no situation of falling behind.

However, the most dangerous thing is himself, or because after being reborn, he is facing such an unbearable and weak body, and with such a body dragging, even if he has good martial arts before, it will be useless.

No, now he is already the one who fell at the back of the big army, and the constant running has consumed a lot of his physical strength, and gradually, he also revealed a little ignorance, his whole body is like sweating profusely, and his legs are trembling severely, he can believe that if he stops and rests now, he will ensure that he will collapse immediately.

So he didn't stop, he didn't shout anything, he just kept his head down and ran up, and he didn't have much heart to scruple about what was in front of him and behind him.

'Huh・・・・・・ Huh・・・・・・Huh'

The uncontrollable breath in the body tells you that your legs have begun to strike, but despite this, he still relies on a firm meaning to support hard, in a trance, the slightest sword intent is more penetrating through the body, and suddenly one after another courageous spiritual consciousness hits the depths of his mind, making his spirit stunned, that's right, sword intent, this is his sword king's twelve hatreds, the only evidence in this world, the sword is there, the person is there, the sword is destroyed, the person is destroyed, the person is destroyed.

Suddenly, just as he was catching up with his sword intent, two violent explosions suddenly pierced from under the corridor.

'Boom, boom'

Hearing this voice, the Twelve Hates had a conjecture in his heart at the moment, "It turns out that what he said is true, and if you leave the black man within 100 meters, you will really die~~"

The people in front of them didn't seem to hear the explosion downstairs, and they kept climbing up, and disappeared into the corridor after a while.

Twelve hatred is already, but also desperate, Strength does not let himself fall into the last position, in fact, originally, he can easily survive such a danger, after all, he has cultivated a trace of Yuan Gong, as long as he relies on this trace of Yuan Gong, I believe that he can easily run up the stairs, but he doesn't want to do this, this is his last hole card, before that, he just wants to try, with his invincible willpower, to overcome this predicament.

Hmph, but... Laugh, I, but ・・・・・ Sword Monarch hates the twelve・・・・・・・ how can he admit defeat here! While panting, twelve hates and muttered to himself angrily, in an instant, Haoran's will almost occupied the entire mind, it can also be said that his sword intent, the slightest bit of killing, twilight energy, let him until his spirit was shocked, in a trance, he seemed to hear some strange sound.

'Break through mental limits and reward 100 bonus points'

In this way, the twelve hated felt that the limbs seemed to have strength again, and the footwork under his feet was clear again, step by step, and after a while, he caught up with Matthew and his party.