Chapter 100: Area 20
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Zhang Chen and the four of them came down from the floating spirit of the game. They landed in an open area www.biquge.info surrounded by tall buildings, very different from the plains and mountains they had seen before. There were clear and bright points of light flashing on the tall buildings, and at that moment, a handsome young man walked from the empty flat ground. His delicate eyes couldn't help but pick up slightly when he saw them walking down the floating spirits, and then he greeted them with a lively smile.
"Hello, I was sent by Li Mingwei to guarantee a few people in Area 20 for the past few days and be responsible for your safety, my name is Lan Yan." The young man saw the identity of Zhang Chen, who was walking in front, and went up to shake hands very easily.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Chen. Trouble you for the big night, hard work. Zhang Chen showed apologies on his face, and then introduced several people behind him to him. The young man named Lan Yan swept quickly from the five of them with a gentle but scrutinizing gaze, and finally stayed on Zhang Chen, and said unhurriedly: "It's a matter of duty, I've always heard our boss talk about you, but now when I see it, it's quite interesting." ”
Zhang Chen didn't know if what he said was quite interesting, whether he was praising or belittling him, and the results of the chip scan through the combat power scan made him disappointed. The man in front of him, like Xinyan, didn't know what means were used to shield the scanning function of the chip. He observed his every move, the two of them were of the same age, their leisurely demeanor, their approachable and cordial expressions, no matter what aspect, the young man in front of him who obeyed the rules and understood the etiquette was much easier to get along with than the Shan Liang who appeared in Li Mingwei's tent before, and Li Mingwei should have done this out of this consideration.
"It's not early, I think I'd better take you to a nearby hotel first, it's a big night, I'm afraid it's not peaceful outside." The young man still had a smile on his face, but there was a deep meaning in what he said. Is this modern city, surrounded by high-rise buildings, as in other areas, a brutal war raging? On the way to the hotel, Zhang Chen, who was sitting in the back seat, did not listen to the empty buildings on both sides of the street.
He noticed that there were almost no people here, and that the buildings were somewhat similar to the commercial districts in the Scarlet Capital. Just as he was observing, Lan Yan in the front seat of the car told him with a smile: "Because they are floating spirits, they can be regarded as the first batch of newcomers to arrive here, so the streets outside will seem empty." In the next two days, people will come from all over the world, and it will be lively at that time! ”
When he mentioned the word lively, his tone was deliberately aggravated. This made Zhang Chen have some speculations in his heart, lively? Does it mean war? Is it hard to think that other teams other than the top 10 organizations on the Red Notice list have floating spirits? Otherwise, it will be difficult for even agile newcomers to arrive within the allotted time by walking on foot.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked, "By the way, is Area 20 occupied by people now?" When the Floating Spirit landed just now, on the edge of the city, why didn't I see any soldiers patrolling? ”
After listening to Zhang Chen's words, Lan Yan spread his hands helplessly, acting very casually: "Not yet, there are no other newcomers here except for a few familiar old opponents for the time being." The representatives we sent agreed with each other that no one would take the initiative to occupy this place, after all, everyone had put the main forces in Area Four, which was the main battlefield. Get off, we're here! As he spoke, he pulled the car door and walked down, Zhang Chen and a few others followed him, and walked into a spire-like building that looked brilliant and shining.
After completing the formalities simply, Lan Yan came to Zhang Chen's side and briefly explained a few words, don't hang out outside at night, don't make too much noise in the room, and so on. Seeing them nodding, Fang Cai said goodnight very responsibly and left the hotel. Zhang Chen and the others lived on the eleventh floor, taking the elevator to slowly move upward. During this period, Zhao Boyuan once signaled to Zhang Chen that the ceiling in the center of the lobby of this hotel was printed with a big inscription, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the sachet, and he guessed that even this hotel was the industry of the Ming Organization in the No. 20 area.
Zhang Chen wasn't too surprised by this, after all, too many unexpected things had happened in this short day, and he had become numb. When he came to the hotel corridor covered with red carpets, the fragrance of roses wafting in the air completely relaxed his body and mind. After a day of high-intensity nervous tension, Zhang Chen had reached the limit both physically and mentally, he first settled Zhao Boyuan and their rooms one by one, and then took the room card and walked to the last room with heavy steps.
This night he slept unusually heavy, as if he had a dream, in the dream he seemed to have become an excellent guitarist, holding the acoustic guitar that no one cared about once in high school, and Li Mingwei sat next to her, she still looked so beautiful, stretched out her slender and slender ten fingers, and played moving music with his timbre. But at this time, Xinyan, a college student, broke in from some direction, she pulled up Li Mingwei, who was sitting in front of the piano, and she sat leisurely in front of the piano and took over her work.
To Zhang Chen's surprise, in the face of Li Mingwei's sad crying, he was not touched in the slightest, and was still playing with the acoustic guitar, and what shocked him even more was that Xinyan could also play the piano, and she played no worse than Li Mingwei. In this embarrassing and tense atmosphere, Xinyan in front of him suddenly showed an extremely painful and distorted expression, raised one foot and kicked heavily on the pedal of the piano, and at this time, he woke up from this absurd and strange dream.
There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Chen ran to open the door in a hurry before putting on a pair of pants. The person who came was Lan Yan, his face didn't look very good, giving people a preoccupied look. Zhang Chen felt a little strange, yesterday he was still a warm-hearted good gentleman, why did he become like two people after one night?
He casually asked in a concerned tone, "Are you okay .....?" He felt like he hadn't slept all night. However, the next sentence of the other party made him completely fall into a sense of crisis tension.
I only heard Lan Yan say to him in a gloomy and terrifying voice: "Mr. Zhang Chen, I'm afraid that I won't be able to be with you for the time being, last night, on the main road of the city not far from here, my subordinates died inexplicably, this is unbelievable!" His tone trembled with anger.