The players who had robbed Meng Zhi before began to make small calculations again.

Joining a common camp is considered a community of interests, and the scattered players barely have some cohesion.

"After my calculations, the two camps add up to ten people, and there are five people who did not choose the camp." A bespectacled, very weak-looking boy said quietly.

Ji Zhaonan is holding paper and pen in his hand, and his glasses are a prop, and he has not made a big move these days just for this day.

Before entering the quest, the guild's prophet told him that there would be faction warfare in the quest, and he chose the red side after weighing the pros and cons.

Although her camp is not as good as Troboko at the moment, she can naturally win with clever moves.

"Maybe you can lobby ......" Ji Zhaonan was a little puzzled by these five players who didn't choose a camp.

Doesn't that put you at a disadvantage?

"Are there any of the four of us who haven't gotten the invitation letter for Lianzong?" He glanced around the sparse players.

A girl raised her hand tremblingly, her face pale: "I don't have ......"

Ji Zhaonan's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, and he smiled soothingly and didn't want to say more: "It's okay." ”

Oh, there's one more person in the team who can go to death.

Anyway, in the end, they are going to die, so it's better to die as they deserve.

"Okay, let's talk about it first, I'm a B-level peak player, you have no objection to me leading the team, right?" Ji Zhaonan deliberately reported his rank in order to deter them, and a group of people in the province challenged him.

If he goes mad, anyone will kill him, huh.

The other three naturally didn't dare to have an opinion, and Yan Jing had already been worn out by this game of killing people without blinking, so he stood beside Ji Zhaonan and nodded in agreement.

The Black man stood not far from Meng Zhi and stared fiercely, and one of them couldn't help but be envious when he saw Red enjoying the food: "I really want to eat too." ”

"Hmph, regret it? It's useless to regret it, so hurry up and finish this task. It's delicious now, and I don't know how miserable I'll die when the time comes. ”

Meng Zhi was going to find Gerry, and the rest of the people naturally followed her, as if they regarded her as the backbone.

Gerry's room is unlocked, and the furniture and walls inside are bitten and bitten.

Looks like he's starving.

When he saw the visitor, he didn't wear the mask he was lying on the table to hide his ugliness, and white bones could be seen in the festering flesh on his face, and a layer of green substance was attached to the white bones.

"What are you doing here?" He swallowed and asked in a hoarse voice.

Meng Zhi didn't tempt him, stood at the door and said with a smile: "Naturally, I came to ask Mr. if there is a way to break the situation." ”

Gerry was decadent and spat out two words: "No." ”

"Don't refuse so quickly, you didn't go to the prom yesterday, so naturally you don't know that Cheng Feiyun is also at the prom." Meng Zhi had been observing Gerry, and he had never taken the initiative to go out, including the ball.

Hearing the familiar name, he slowly raised his head, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, he tried to resist the urge to eat people, and quickly said, "Find him, and bring him to me." ”

【Trigger the Hidden Faction Mission!】 Join White's faction: Find Gerry's former best friend and bring him to Gerry. 】

Meng Zhi: "Yes. ”

She slammed the door shut, and when she turned around, she saw the starry eyes of Fan Shu and Le Yangdan: "The big guy is so powerful, he found the hidden camp in one fell swoop!" ”

Seeing their adoring looks, Meng Zhi pondered whether to tell them that she actually thought the hidden camp was Cheng Feiyun.

"But where are we going to find Cheng Feiyun?" Fan Shu sees both sides of the process in a fantasy world, he is an avid photographer with an eccentric personality and a piercing speech.

Meng Zhi walked to the fourth room on the second floor, kicked the door down, and then moved his ankle: "Go in, this is his room." ”

The inside hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and the moment the door was opened, a musty smell hit my face.

It's just a thin layer of dust on the ground with a very obvious footprint. Someone has been here, or Cheng Feiyun has been here, maybe it's a photo to commemorate him.

The inside is still the same, and the walls are plastered with his beloved photos.

Meng Zhi gave an order: "Take these photos down." ”

The four of them acted extremely efficiently, and Le Yang carried a huge black plastic bag in one hand, filled with photos.

Meng Zhi took all his cameras, but the one she had been using to take pictures in the illusion was gone.

Suddenly, there was the sound of quiet footsteps outside the door.

A few people turned around, and a smiling face suddenly poked out of the door.

This person is Su Yuan.

He laughed awkwardly, waved his little hand, and then said expectantly, "Well, can I join you?" ”

Meng Zhi still remembered that this kid made a deal with her, and it was a full fifty-one thousand points! Of course, she welcomes Su Yu'an to join.

"Yes, if you choose to join, we have to complete the mission." Meng Zhi said.

Soon, Su Yu'an received a hint about the game and joined the Sweep Quad.

Now Cheng Feiyun's room has become even more dilapidated.

"Alright, burn the pictures." Meng Zhi took out a lighter and burned the photos one by one, watching them turn into ashes and melt into the dust.

If she burns like this, she won't believe that Cheng Feiyun, a madman, won't come out.

After she burned half of the photographs, a dull, hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the room.

"You ...... Excessively! The wind shattered Cheng Feiyun's window, and the rain poured in and corroded a hole in the splash.

Meng Zhi continued to burn calmly: "If you come out, we will have a good talk, and it won't be like this." ”

The rest of the photos were blown to the ceiling by a gust of wind and fell with a clatter, and the five people suddenly felt a suction, and their figures became illusory, and they were pulled in by one of the photos.

"Ho! Welcome to Anan's Horse Farm! A bald man in suspender pants opened his arms and warmly welcomed the five Meng Zhi.

Su Yu'an stood aside and asked quietly, "Is this also an illusion?" ”

Meng Zhi replied calmly: "It's probably the story in the photo." ”

There is a sense of dislocation in the space and time of the copy world, and this photo is taken by Cheng Feiyun about what happened in the past, and they entered here using the photo as a medium.

Anan held a barbed horsewhip in his hand and said happily: "This is the fifth time that the racecourse has recruited, I hope you are quick with your hands and feet, I don't want to make any more recruitment announcements." ”

"Come with me." Anan shook off the fat and walked towards the stable with the whip in his hand.

It's not so much a horse in the stable as a monster in the shape of a horse.

They are large, have sharp teeth, eat meat, have red eyes, and look very irritable.

Su Yu'an had no doubt that he could be kicked to death by this horse's hoof.