"!"

After noticing Wen Jianyan and his party walking in this direction, the members of Zhongshan's team were startled and subconsciously turned around to escape.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I turned around and ran a few steps, I was grabbed by a strong pulling force.

"??"

The man turned his head in horror.

Is this... a prop?

And it is a prop that can only be purchased in at least A-level system stores and is specifically used on anchors!

Are the anchors of this team so arrogant in spending points?

He stopped bravely, with a smile on his face, and turned to look in Wen Jianyan's direction: "Hey... what a coincidence."

"yes."

Wen Jianyan nodded with a smile and walked over step by step.

"What a coincidence indeed."

The members of Zhongshan's team stood on the spot, watching the unpredictable expression on the face of the young man not far away, their hearts beating wildly as they were anxious.

Just listen to the other party continue to say lightly:

"...If the tracking that started after we entered the fourth floor can be considered a coincidence."

"?!"

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat and showed a horrified expression.

How is that possible?!

His whereabouts were clearly well hidden, and the other party never showed any signs of discovering him...could it be said that they were all pretending?

"Ah, that's true."

Wen Jianyan studied the subtle expression changes on the other person's face, and the smile on his lips deepened slightly, "It seems I guessed it right."

The faces of the members of Zhong Shan's team suddenly became colorful.

Yes, Wen Jianyan was indeed deceiving him.

While on the road, Huang Mao's sight range was limited, and Bai Xue, the only spiritual periodr, had an unclear position. Even if he discovered the person he was following, there was a high probability that he would not alert the person until the other party made any fatal move. Therefore, they always

At first I didn't notice the little tail following behind.

Until they come out of 408.

Perhaps because he stayed in a certain place for too long, the other party became a little anxious, so he accidentally showed his weakness.

Wen Jianyan was very sensitive to other people's sights, so he discovered the uninvited guest not far away. But he didn't know whether he happened to meet him in the middle or whether he had followed him from the beginning.

"Let me guess again..."

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and stepped closer,

"It's an order from Zhong Shan, right? Maybe, he doesn't want to know where I'm going, but wants you to find out my talent, right? In order to achieve this goal, it's not impossible to create a little danger secretly -

—”

As he spoke slowly, the color on the face of the man opposite gradually faded.

Before Wen Jianyan finished speaking, the other party suddenly activated the props, broke free from the restraints, turned around and ran away!

However, before they could even take a few steps, they were caught by the well-prepared Hong Bilan and Chen Mo. The two of them were originally gifted in the attack department, and his talents also affected their physiques and physical qualities. They were alert and strong.

Almost no one could maintain the strict defense that the two of them had participated in during the two days.

The man screamed out in pain.

Chen Mo was still looking businesslike, expressionless, as if he was not slacking off in his strength.

Yun Bilan, on the other hand, smiled and tightened the strength of her men, happily watching the other party's face become more distorted, as if she was taking pleasure in it.

He had a white face, gritted his teeth and looked in Wen Jianyan's direction: "I, we are all red in the end! You, you can't treat me -"

"To you?"

Wen Jianyan tilted his head, showing a surprised expression: "What do you think I will do to you?"

"..." The man's expression was stagnant and he was speechless.

Wen Jianyan raised his chin, signaling Yun Bilan and Chen Mo to let go.

The two looked at each other and let the man go.

The members of Zhongshan's team stood there with bewildered expressions, like a chicken whose neck was pinched, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Wen Jianyan had already walked in front of him.

There was a smile on that Qingjun's face, "I don't have any thoughts about you and your team. I just need you to do me a small favor."

The other party's body stiffened, staring at the young man's face that was so close.

There was an unpredictable and gentle smile in those amber eyes, but it made him feel creepy inexplicably.

Wen Jianyan lowered his head, stretched out his hand to gently help the other party tidy up the messy clothes, and said with a smile:

"Now, take me to your captain, okay?"

"You're back."

When he saw the familiar figures of his team members, Zhong Shan's eyes lit up and he asked habitually: "Then they——"

Before he could finish speaking, his words were stuck in his throat.

Several familiar figures walked out behind the team members.

And the one at the head was surprisingly the same one when the lights were turned off for the first time.

The captain of the team that accidentally entered the same painting as them!

Zhong Shan's pupils shrank.

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It was still that gentle and handsome face, but now in his eyes, it was no longer as non-threatening as it was at the beginning, but instead looked very scary.

What's going on?!

He asked the team members to follow the other side, not to let them bring the people back!!!

Zhongshan was a bit broken.

The other party walked over step by step from not far away.

In just a few seconds, Zhong Shan had made up his mind. No matter what the other party said, he would refuse to admit it————

However, before he could do anything, Wen Jianyan spoke bluntly:

"I need you to do something for me."

The excuse Zhong Shan had just prepared was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down.

With great difficulty, he managed to say "...what's the matter?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

The answer I just gave was simply too weak, almost like a little brother who just obeyed orders. It really lost his identity.

Wen Jianyan said, "Find me all the red anchors that I can contact." He said meaningfully:

"Especially the now recognized camp captain."

Now, Zhong Shan finally found a way to save face.

He said in a polite and hypocritical tone: "Captain... But anchors of that level are very busy. Isn't it a little too ignorant to go find them now?"

"Huh? Aren't you going to help?"

Wen Jianyan stared at him intently.

Those light-colored eyes sparkled under the dark red light, and there was a faint smile on the lips: "Okay then."

"…"

At that moment, Zhong Shan couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back, and a strong sense of ominousness came over him. The scalp that had been pulled hard by the opponent before seemed to start to feel faint pain again.

He turned his head and looked at the team members under his command without leaving any trace.

The man lowered his head, his face was pale, and he looked shrinking and depressed—it didn't look like he had obtained any key information.

Thinking of the few strands of hair that were torn away, the mysterious talent of the other party that has not yet been discovered, and the evil traits this guy showed in the town...

Zhong Shan coughed and gritted his teeth, forcing a smile: "But I think you must have important clues to share with everyone, right?"

Wen Jianyan smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Zhong Shan's smile was slightly distorted. "In this case, it seems that I have to help."

After a brief conversation with Zhong Shan, Wen Jianyan led his team to the lobby at the beginning of the fourth floor.

Other anchors are still exploring the dungeon, and there is no one in the hall.
To be continued...