“......”

Gu Ran looked at the position pointed by Sherlock Holmes, and was speechless for a while: "This is what you call a teleportation node?"

"Are there any other passages?" Lin Xi also asked twitching the corners of his mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Absolutely. Sherlock Holmes shrugged his shoulders and said, "But you have to know, lady, that the pomp and circumstance of our battle just now is enough for most of the demons in Shadow London to notice, do you think you can find an exit before they find you?"

The node exit that Holmes said was referring to...... Well, in one of the wells in the street. When the manhole cover was lifted, it was full of unspeakable objects, and it looked worse than a normal drain. Gu Ran was almost smoked to death just by standing on the edge of the well.

God knows what the designer of the magic array thought back then, and actually set the node in the sewer, thinking that the demons would not dare to destroy it because they were afraid of dirty!

To be reasonable, even the most powerful magic array needs people to maintain it, right? They really can't bear to let the maintenance personnel do this sacred work covered in and urine?!

"If I had to choose," Gu Ran covered his face and said, "I choose death......"

"Seconded. Lin Xi was not surprised to be in tune with him this time.

Sherlock Holmes and Watson glanced at each other, and Gu Ran instinctively sensed ill-will from their gaze. However, before he could react, he suddenly felt a push behind him, and he stumbled into the pit without being caught off guard, and Lin Xi also fell almost at the same time as him-

"It's really decaying!" Gu Ran thought before his head was completely immersed in the indescribable:

"Pit your teammates!

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"Ah——!h

He looked around, the light around him was dim, the smell was rotten, and from time to time a few rats passed by him, and the black industrial waste water was flowing down the waterway beside him, and it was roughly certain that this place was a sewer,

There was also Lin Xi lying next to him, Lin Xi was covered with water stains, as if he had just been fished out of the bottom of the clear soup pot, and Holmes and Watson were watching them from the side.

"I wasn't actually drowned in a dung pit?!" Gu Ran said the first thing after waking up.

"So you're a little disappointed about that?" Watson complained teasingly.

"Get out!"

Gu Ran clearly remembered that it was these two bastards who pushed him and Lin Xi into the well at that time, if he didn't have the slightest strength now, the first thing he would have done when he woke up would have been to find these two Wang Ba to play with him.

Sherlock Holmes and Watson don't actually look very good, and Holmes is also covered in water, with a few rotten vegetable leaves hanging from his curly hair, and a furry leather trench coat that drags on Cool, which is really difficult to associate with the term "English gentleman".

Sherlock Holmes, leaning against the mossy wall of the sewer, slowly slid on the ground, and seemed very tired, he took out his pipe, stuffed some soaked tobacco leaves, and said: " The situation is actually not as bad as you think, Shadow London is an enchantment that exists in the past, this sewer was indeed used as a septic tank back then, but it has been converted into a sewer decades ago, so you don't have to have any psychological shadows, you see that when we came out, our stomachs were filled with industrial wastewater from the coking plant, not that kind of thing, right?" "Either way, it's very bad, okay!" Gu Ran was full of black lines.

After coming out of the shadow London, everyone lifted the manhole cover on this side of the human world, and crawled out of it under the strange gaze of the pedestrians around them, Lin Xi probably because he was overconsumed before, and he hadn't woken up yet, so he had to let the strong Watson carry him out, which made them more like a group of traffickers who were evading the police......

But fortunately, the face of the awake man was no worse than the pedestal of London Bridge, and the three big men were stunned and pointed at Qianfu coldly, and the birds did not bird the fingers of the people around them, and returned all the way back to their residence in Sherlock Holmes on Baker Street.

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At the same time, the outside world.

In the hotel room, the king was half-lying on the bed, staring intently at the PSP handheld, his fingers quickly looking at the buttons, and he looked like a game-addicted teenager. However, beside him, Yuan King Liu Qing and Xi Yue were looking at him with solemn expressions.

Finally, two words "YOUWIN" suddenly popped out of the rough picture full of jagged marks on the PSP, and the Jedi King breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this sentence.

"It's finished?" Liu Qing stood up abruptly and walked over to him and asked.

"Hmm. The Jedi King nodded: "I encountered a lot of trouble in the process of cracking it, but in the end, I forcibly broke the program of 'Truth Data'. Ten years ago, I wouldn't have been sure I would have dared to do that. ”

"But you were a dick ten years ago, but now it's even more inhuman. Xi Yue continued: "Being able to crack the truth in the data realm can be regarded as touching the edge of the law of cause and effect, right? You are only a teenager now, it is difficult to say that you will not come into contact with the Broken Void in your lifetime...... Tsk, genius is genius, talent is not comparable to a wild man like me. ”

The Jedi King shook his head and said seriously: "It's not what you imagined, I know where the transparent ceiling above my head is, if there is no great opportunity, I'm afraid this life will stop here." ”

"Don't talk about that yet, the top priority now is to revise the mission requirements, end the competition as soon as possible, and summon all the contestants back!" Liu Qing said eagerly.

"Hmm. The Jedi King nodded, rummaging through the handheld as he said, "But before I do that, I need to see the number of participants who have passed and the number of deaths......

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly stopped. Xi Yue noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked at the photo screen, only to see that the list of contestants was all red, which means dead contestants. A full screen of red lists makes the whole screen red.

"All...... Dead?" The Jedi King seemed to have been hit by something, and said in disbelief: "This is impossible! The world I created is obviously very simple, France in the Middle Ages, and with the help of the Holy See, at least two-thirds of the novice demon hunters can pass the level, this ...... How is that possible!"

"Let's see if we can modify the instructions to force them to log out!" Liu Qing yelled.

Before he finished speaking, the king began to press wildly on the handheld, and dripping cold sweat oozed from his head. After a while, his face sank: "There is a person who has the same ability as me, but is stronger than me, he interfered with my ability, and the contestant was not teleported to the world I designated at all. ”

"Is it 'him', that chess and card lover?" Xi Yue frowned and forced a laugh twice: "It seems that they have made up their minds to kill this group of newcomers." ”

"The only way to get all the newcomers back alive now is to follow the procedure and wait until the 10-hour time limit is up and let the game end properly. With a calm face, the Jedi King said, "But if none of the contestants survive during this period......

"Will everyone be reduced to necrotic data?" Xi Yue sighed, "But do you think there are still living people?"

Yes, this is an unsolvable proposition, and it's all over.

"Wait!" The Jedi King stared at the screen and shouted violently, "There are still survivors! It's a contestant named Lin Xi, the title is the Holy Sword Envoy! and ......"

"Gu Ran, the God Slayer!"

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(To be continued)