A week later, a sturdy yellow man appeared.

Walked into the house in the forest and engaged in a high-level battle with the forest, and the forest broke the opponent's arm and narrowly won.

……

Another week later, a burly Belarusian appeared.

This time in the woods is another narrow victory!

……

A week later, a tall, thin black man appeared.

This time, Lin Jian easily kicked off the opponent's foot.

……

A month later!

A young blonde white man appeared in front of the gate of the Shiren Building, walked into the Shiren Building, walked into the elevator of the Shiren Building, pressed '19', and the elevator slowly ascended.

Monitoring inside the elevator, there is a group of old men staring at the computer screen in the monitoring room.

"This foreign devil has a good standing posture and is very steady!"

"The breath is strong and powerful, with the shadow of taekwondo and the charm of judo!"

"Zoom in on the areas that aren't covered by clothing...... There are a lot of scars on both hands, on the neck, and some bruises on the face, he is a battle-hardened master! ”

"That's right, he's a master, and if I'm 40 years younger, I won't be able to beat him."

“……”

"The elevator has gained 223 pounds, no matter how you look at it, this person can't be so heavy, with weapons on his body, and he should be wearing some special armor!"

"Master!"

"Xiao Fan shouldn't be able to beat, even if he can beat it, he can only lose both!"

"The odds of winning are relatively small!"

After a group of old men finished discussing, they finally decided: "Then send it to the 18th floor!" ”

This group of old guys, all of whom are respected old-timers in the martial arts world, were invited by Lin Jian to be analysis experts here under the power of money. From the moment the blonde white man entered the elevator until the elevator went up to the 10th floor, a very accurate judgment was made.

The blonde white man walked out after the elevator door opened, looked left and right, and said lightly: "It's here, it's exactly the same as the Internet, then it should be going to the left now." ”

The blonde white man walked to the left, where he planned to go to the 'God of Wealth' to practice, and he knew that the God of Wealth was practicing at this time.

"No one!"

"There was no movement at all...... Oops, fooled! ”

"This damn God of Wealth has no credit at all."

The blonde white man was about to retreat and leave, but suddenly fell headlong to the ground and fell directly unconscious.

Then a group of people in gas masks appeared, one of whom took a needle, gave a shot to the blonde white man, dragged him into a room, and threw him on the ground.

At night, Lin Jian hugged a young model from England and entered his bedroom without surveillance. Let the young model go to watch TV, go and hide in the bathroom in the bedroom, press the mechanism, and enter the eighteenth floor from the nineteenth floor.

Everything on the eighteenth floor is exactly the same as the nineteenth floor, and there is almost no difference.

The blonde white man who came over during the day today was lying on the floor of the bedroom, and Lin Jian smiled slightly, walked over, and smashed his fist into the arm of the blonde white man.

Click!

The anesthetized and comatose blonde white man frowned, but did not wake up.

Lin Jian glanced at his phone, a personal message appeared, and after looking at it, he called someone to come and take the blonde white man secretly.

……

Half a year has passed.

The website that Lin Jian made out of himself was closed, and immediately after the website was closed, a mobile phone message appeared.

"Global Information: God of Wealth, why is the website closed?"

"Global Information: God of Wealth, do you mean that you have completed this mission?"

"Global Information: Won't it...... But it seems that this is the only possibility. ”

"Global Information: Oops...... Wouldn't we all be eliminated? ”

For a long time, the forest did not speak, did not send any messages.

"Global Information: Looks like that's right."

"Global Information: What the Hell's ......"

"Global information: Fuck, the God of Wealth eliminated 5 this year, so there are only 5 left...... Damn Fortuna, I can't finish the mission, and you don't want to stay in this training ground! ”

"Global Information: Don't scream, the God of Wealth is going to hide, where do you go to find him, he must have left the Shiren Mansion and don't know where to go."

There was silence again.

"Global Information: It looks like there are only four of us left."

"Global Information: Let's enjoy the last six months."

"Global Information: I wonder why it's like this!"

"Global Information: I guessed it. As the God of Wealth said before, send some fake players to test the ...... In fact, he dug a pit, he himself fought with his own people first, and used the narrow victory to let us understand his strength. Once we know his strength, we will send some people who are worse than him to challenge and determine the true extent of the situation. In fact, many of the battles we can see are fake, and if a real player challenges him, he will not respond to the battle at all, but will only deal with it with intrigues, otherwise, any of us can deal with him. ”

This player is smart and guesses accurately. At the beginning, the opponents he encountered in the forest were all found by himself, and several old-timers in the martial arts world were carefully selected and invited at a great price, but they couldn't beat the 'actors' in the forest. The fighters who can beat through the forest have all been filtered out by these old-timers in the martial arts world.

"Global Information: I've always wondered why there aren't any masters!"

"Global information: We haven't met each other, and the God of Wealth has taken advantage of that...... Otherwise, how could he be deceived. ”

"Global information: I have been able to stay until now, but my comrades-in-arms have sacrificed themselves in exchange for ...... I'll just it. ”

"Global Information: Me Too!"

"Global Information: Damn, God of Wealth, bastard, don't let me run into him outside!"

"Global Information: Deceived by the appearance of that God of Wealth guy!"

The appearance of the forest was scarred, and at first glance he knew that he was a ruthless man, blind in one eye, only half an ear remained, his body and limbs were full of scars, and even his neck had several knife wounds...... Originally, the image of Lin Jian using intrigue and intrigue in their hearts, under this appearance, after a period of time, it changed subtly, and they unconsciously relaxed their vigilance.

"Global Information: Damn, we must find him and kill him!"

"Global Information: That's right, I'm going to find him too, just his face, it's too easy to recognize!"

Yes, Lin Jian's current face is really too easy to recognize, don't look at anything else, just look at the half of the ear to know it's him.

……

May 1, 2008, Labor Day.

Liu Yi, a big man who is now in the capital, appeared at the door of an antique teahouse.

Liu Yi walked into the teahouse, and there was a work-study female college student in the music department in the teahouse playing a song of plum blossoms and three lanes with the guqin, which was very tasteful.

Looking left and right, there is no so-called private room in this teahouse, and there are not many people, only a few tables with a few middle-aged and elderly people, listening to ancient songs and drinking tea with their eyes closed. What's more special is that at one of the tables where only one person sits, a big fat man stood up and waved to Liu Yi.

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't know this tall and big fat man, but he still walked over.

After getting closer, Liu Yi looked closely, suddenly opened his eyes, and grew his mouth: "Are you ...... Lin Fan! ”

That's right!

This big fat man is Lin Fan, who has had plastic surgery and gained weight, and now weighs nearly 300 pounds Lin Fan.

"It's me! Sit! Lin Jian laughed, his face full of fat and trembling.

In the past few years, Lin Jian and Liu Yi have always used encrypted text messages or confidential phone calls to contact, and they have never met at all, Liu Yi did not expect that the once handsome, tall and handsome Lin Jian would become what he is now, if it weren't for the fact that Lin Jian's face still vaguely has the original appearance, and the voice is no different from the original, Liu Yi is not sure.

"How did you end up like this?" Liu Yi sat down, and Lin Jian poured him a cup of tea, but he didn't move, how could he be in the mood to drink tea now, staring at Lin Jian, and suddenly his face changed: "Your left eye ......"