"Don't talk about poetry!"

Seeing that everyone was so out of tune, Wang Ba slapped the table violently, "Think of a way, what should we do now?" ”

Hu Dali said: "Lao Wang, you calm down. ”

"Calm down! What do you tell me to take to calm down! ”

Zhao Wujian pressed his shoulder: "I can arrange it." ”

"Arrangement? Could it be that you know a big guy who can provide helpful information? Wang Ba seemed to grasp the life-saving straw.

Zhao Wuji shook his head and said, "No, I can leave an empty bed in the hospital, and if I lose consciousness, maybe rescue it." ”

Wusun said stupidly: "Hey, team leader, don't say it, even if you fail to clear the level, but if you can retain your consciousness, it will be equivalent to passing." ”

"What kind of secret realm are you, Ah Q!"

Wang Ba felt that it was not normal for these people to race one by one, and he turned to Li Rui: "What do you think?" ”

"Me?"

Li Rui came back to his senses, "I hope that the bed left by Team Leader Zhao can be equipped with a beautiful nurse." ”

Wang Ba's whole body was numb, and he felt as if he was the only one in the world who was actively trying to find a way.

At this time, Wen Yan frowned and spoke: "Xiaorui, how can you be like this!" ”

yes, when are you still thinking about the beautiful nurse!

Brother Ba shouted frantically in his heart, as if he had found a confidant.

"I also studied nursing, am I not as beautiful as other nurse sisters!"

Is the point of who is pretty!! Wang Ba felt that he was the only one who was a normal person.

......

Time passed day after day, Li Rui went to the Guotong Building every night for training, and now, there were less than twenty-four hours left before entering the Demon Wind Temple dungeon.

"There it is! Pregnant! ”

Wen Yan wore a floral mid-length skirt and rushed in with sandals on her feet, "I found out from the Xuanling Society, eight years ago, someone entered the secret realm of the Demon Wind Temple!" When we asked for advice, the team was dealing with the current folding, so they didn't get our help. ”

Wang Ba, Wu Bing, and Wu Sun all gathered over.

"How? Any useful information? ”

Wen Yan seemed to have trotted upstairs, and took a few sips of water before continuing: "That's a survival copy. ”

Survival dungeons, the main quest is to stay in the designated area for a long enough time, and the only goal is to ensure that you survive, no need to solve puzzles, no need to fight monsters.

This means that the environment in the dungeon is often very dangerous.

"What about the others?"

Wang Ba asked, "What exactly is it like inside, is it survival by force or survival by environment?" ”

Wen Yan subconsciously rubbed the glass containing cold water with his hand: "I don't know, that four-person team only lasted five minutes in it, I mean five minutes in the copy, and then it was all gone." ”

She forced a smile: "At least their souls are all intact, maybe Xiao Rui will be fine." ”

No.

Li Rui thought to himself, if the dissipation of the soul is a matter of luck, there is a high probability that something will happen to me.

......

Baili will be adjacent to the provincial branch in the east.

Wu Mengying sat on the sofa in the reception room and opened a PDF file on her mobile phone, which was the information passed to her by Wang Ba.

"Xiao Wu, why do you have a serious face?"

An old man sitting opposite him asked with a smile, there were several people in the whole room, all of whom were about the same age as Wu Mengying, only this one was the oldest sitting on the main seat, he was the provincial president of the Baili Society, a high-level secret realm agent of level 75, regardless of strength or status, he was the apex of everyone present.

Wu Mengying shook his head slightly: "President Song, do you know about that Li Rui a few days ago?" ”

"Hehehe, the kid who beat the puppet? You know, didn't I even write him a poem? ”

The old man surnamed Song was light and light, as if he was a master in the world, but when he thought of that poem, the expressions of the others were a little weird.

Wu Mengying said: "The Demon Wind Temple is a ten-star copy, just now someone in our organization asked for the news of the Xuanling Society, it is said that this copy is very dangerous. ”

President Song sighed: "I have discussed with several vice presidents, this copy is very difficult, and it is a level 1-5 copy, and the people who enter it are basically newcomers who don't have much experience. ”

He glanced at everyone present with his gaze: "In the four major organizations before, almost no one drew this copy, so it didn't attract relevant attention. This Li Rui can be used as an object of observation to give us a warning. But Xiao Wu, I advise you to be prepared to give up. ”

Wu Mengying wanted to speak and stopped, but after a few hesitations, he still said: "I want to use the spirit stump to help him stabilize his soul." ”

"Sister Wu, is it worth it? He's just a newcomer, and the Soul Stump is legendary material. Someone next to him asked.

There are people in power here, and their way of thinking is to think only about gains and losses.

Wu Mengying said: "That child has a different temperament, I don't know, but I always feel that he will be a little unusual in the future." ”

Most people disagree with the intuition of non-prophetic professions and discourage them, and the core idea is to obey the destiny of heaven.

There are also people who support it, thinking that it is just a material, although it is valuable, but for these people, it is not an unbearable loss, and it is okay to invest in it.

During the whole process, President Song was noncommittal, and waited until the argument between the two factions became more and more intense before he came out to stop.

"Okay, Xiao Wu has decided on the matter of the Huangliang Branch, as long as the others take care of themselves, this topic will be stopped, and you will report on the results of the discussion on the significant increase in the frequency of overlapping in the current situation."

In contrast, this chief of the entire Eastern Province has too many things to worry about, a newcomer, and a newcomer who is likely to die in the first dungeon, he will not put too much thought into it.

Unless that stunned young man can give him a little shock.

......

There were still ten minutes before Li Rui entered the Demon Wind Temple, and Wang Ba and the others were all nervously gathered around the chairs.

Today, even the leaders of the previous training are here.

Originally, they didn't expect this newcomer, but it was Wang Ba's good talk that made them take time out to teach some of their respective experiences.

But after teaching all the teachings, several team leaders can be regarded as establishing a kind of connection with Li Rui, and of course they hope that the people they have instructed can pass this ten-star copy.

"Remember what I said!"

Hu Dali said with full confidence, "Don't be afraid of high-star dungeons, limit the number of black stars, use your brain and think more, try to trigger random and hidden events as little as possible, and clear the main story and it's over, understand?" ”

Li Rui lay on the chair and saluted: "Understand sir!" ”

The two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, looking at each other and smiling.

Not long after, the timer on the engraving came to an end, and Li Rui felt the familiar sleepiness, and in the eyes of everyone, he entered the first official copy.

Ten stars, Demon Wind Temple.