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Chapter eight hundred and sixty-two: death night(1/2)

Okay, since that's the case, let's explain it directly.

For example, if the locusts in this mission have the same psychic abilities as the locusts in the past, then first of all, it is certain that Zhao Ping will never leave the team. After all, countless previous mission experiences have proven that in most cases, the lone person will be attacked by the locusts.

The probability is higher than that of a group with a large number of people gathered together. However, this time it is completely opposite. Since we knew early on that the worms in this mission can only use their eyes to find prey,

Then the impact and results are definitely different from previous missions. As the saying goes, the target is bigger when there are more people. The large army headed by He Fei gathers in one place and the target is undoubtedly conspicuous. If this is the case, then Zhao Ping, who is separated from the team alone, can use it in turn.

The large force attracts the attention of the monsters. In this way, the chance of Zhao Ping being discovered by the monsters will be greatly reduced, which is even enough to support him to safely pass the two-day mission limit!

What a man who diverts trouble, what a cunning man with glasses, who actually uses the entire team as a tool!

For most of the senior people who are smart people, it is impossible for everyone to figure out the meaning of Cheng Ying's words. Sure enough, as they listened attentively and pondered carefully, within a moment, the senior people came back to their senses one by one, and among them, Chen Ying

Xiaoyao reacted the fastest, and as expected, he just figured out the rhyme inside

The young man laughed, put on an exaggerated expression, and then joked with a phrase with a pun: "I'll wipe it, these Zhao glasses are good, tsk tsk, it's so shady, a person sneaked away without knowing it"

Not to mention, they actually plan to use people like us to draw firepower for them!”.

Unexpectedly, the young Taoist priest was the first one among everyone present to understand the meaning of Cheng Ying's words. Of course, the above is not the point now, the point is...

As soon as Chen Xiaoyao said this, the scene exploded. Especially after learning the true intention of the bespectacled man, this move immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the vast majority of people present. Naturally, what followed was yelling. For a time, all kinds of contempt and contempt arose.

Curses began to be heard in the pavilion.

The frequency rang, and Peng Hu also cursed a few times and then showed his displeasure and muttered angrily: "Damn it, he ran very fast. It's a pity that in this mission, except for the disabled props, all communication equipment cannot be used, otherwise I would definitely have to

Call and greet his family!"

(Hey, it seems you are after all!)

Listening to Peng Hu and Chen Xiaoyao's continuous curses at Zhao Ping, and looking at Qian Xueling's embarrassed expression on the other side, He Fei also smiled, but it was a bitter smile. He couldn't help but smile after instinctively recalling the personality traits of the man with glasses.

Helplessly, he smiled bitterly, first he smiled bitterly, and then

Then he waved his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. After the scene returned to silence, he collected his thoughts, and then the college student spoke again: "Don't rush to scold Zhao Ping. In fact, I don't dare to be 100% certain that Zhao Ping's purpose is

Just like Cheng Ying said, but..."

At this point, the young man paused for a moment, then changed the subject and continued: "But the inability to contact you just talked about, Brother Peng, is not completely impossible."

Um?

Although He Fei didn't finish what he said later, with the young man's reminder, everyone started to take action. Both seniors and newcomers were stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized what they were saying and started rummaging through their pockets.

………

"Ah, I found it. I don't know when there was a mobile phone in my pants pocket!"

"Huh? I also have one in my pocket, and each button displays a list of names of our team members."

"Me too, it looks like yours in red."

"I remembered that the mission information mentioned that when the execution team enters the mission world, each person will receive a mobile phone that is immune to signal interference. This should be it!"

Glancing at the strange red mobile phones in everyone's hands, He Fei also took out his own phone. Yes, in fact, He Fei had never forgotten the message left at the end of the mission. He confirmed that this was the reality and stared at it again.

The college student was silent for a while at the buttons marked with names on the phone. After about ten seconds, he thoughtfully pressed one of the buttons and pressed the button on the phone marked with the word "Zhao Ping".

.

Everyone else saw He Fei's call. At the same time, everyone also knew who the youth captain planned to contact. Seeing this, people began to wait for the contact result, and then...

At the scene, while most people were looking at He Fei and waiting for the result, a certain executor in the corner of the pavilion inadvertently flashed his eyes, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

………

Time, 14:05.

At the same time, the scene was transferred to a shopping mall in Mingze City, a large shopping mall about ten miles away from the park.

The shopping mall in the afternoon is undoubtedly the time of day with the highest number of customers. There are many customers walking through each floor of the several-storey shopping mall, making the whole place very lively. At this moment, in the clothing area on the second floor, a man wearing a black suit

The man wearing a white trousers and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses was walking around aimlessly. Although he seemed to be wandering around like the customers around him, if you look closely, you can still tell from the slightly worried expression of the man.

This person seems to have a lot of things on his mind.

The man was none other than Zhao Ping, the bespectacled man who disappeared two hours ago because he left the team without permission.

He walked around frequently and aimlessly, just like he did when he walked through the first floor not long ago. After visiting the second floor, the man changed his goal and tried to go to the third floor. However, as his footsteps moved, the moment he stepped on the elevator steps, a voice sounded.

A series of piercing ringing sounds hit the eardrums. There is no doubt that the source of the sound is the red mobile phone that inexplicably appeared in the pocket not long ago, a special mobile phone that is immune to supernatural interference.

Jingle bells, jingle bells!

As the elevator continued to rise, Zhao Ping reached into his pocket and took it out. Along with the harsh ringing, he saw that the name of the caller was indeed displayed on the phone screen, a name that was familiar to him and even to all the executors: He

fly.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping frowned slightly.

The reason is not difficult to explain. In fact, he has been studying this red mobile phone for the past hour. Unfortunately, no matter how he observed or manipulated, the mobile phone was ordinary. Apart from knowing that each button represented a person,

There was no clue other than the executor. Seeing this, the man gave up exploring and diverted his thoughts, and then wandered around the mall while thinking about the task itself. He thought that the situation would continue to develop in a calm way, but unexpectedly it was just

After wandering around for a while, the expected result finally happened...

He Fei called him.

Answering the phone is naturally very simple, but somehow, looking at the ordinary red phone in his hand, the bespectacled man’s thoughts became more restless and tangled, and his brows furrowed more and more. To be honest, according to his personal intention

He didn't want to answer, but if he didn't, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

Yes, in Zhao Ping's personal eyes, he didn't care about others. He also guessed that his leaving the team privately would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the team, but so what? He didn't care about all these things, at least he was sure that He Fei would be able to guess it.

Personal intention, but then again, just

Even if He Fei could guess his intentions, the other party was not an omniscient and omnipotent god after all, so he could just leave the team privately. If he didn't even answer the other party's calls, he would be worried about whether this would cause a rift in the other party's heart.

This would be of no benefit to either party.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Ping, who was very reluctant to answer but had to answer, finally pressed the answer button when the elevator reached the third floor.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Ping."

………

On the first day of the supernatural mission, at 23:47 in the middle of the night, Central Park in the city.

The weather today is very good. The sun is shining brightly during the day, and the night is also starry. In addition, it is summer, and the outdoor temperature is still not cold even into the middle of the night. The result is predictable. As the sky gets darker and late at night comes, everyone begins to rest.

They all followed He Fei's previous decision to sleep in the open air, planning to spend the first night of the mission on the lawn of the park, which was deserted as night fell.

Due to the limited space in the pavilion, although everyone can gather here during the day, once they lie down to rest, the pavilion cannot accommodate such a number of people. Therefore, after dinner and some discussion, everyone decided to divide the teams.

Make two groups, one group sleeps in a pavilion that is basically the same as the open air, and the other group sleeps in a pavilion that is basically the same as the open air.

The group slept next to the lawn on one side of the pavilion. Among them, four people, He Fei, Cheng Ying, Chen Yan, and Kong Ling, slept in the pavilion, while five people, Peng Hu, Chen Xiaoyao, Jiang Jihe, Huang Tianxiang, and Li Tianheng, were on the lawn on one side.

Of course, since we are in a mission world, there must be a night watchman, and the order of the night watch has been arranged early.

Let's get back to the topic, since it is very late now, most of the executors have curled up and fell asleep. Only two people stayed awake and stayed awake from beginning to end. The two did not lie down with their clothes on like the others, but stood side by side.

Sitting on the grass and meditating in the pavilion, each of them scanned the dark surroundings with vigilant eyes from time to time. If you look carefully, you will find that the two are none other than Li Tianheng, who is responsible for the first shift of the grass team, and Cheng, who is responsible for the first shift of the pavilion team.

cherry.

Even though Li Tianheng was just a newcomer who was performing a supernatural mission for the first time, it had to be said that this young man who was suspected of being a thief took his work very seriously. At least in Cheng Ying's eyes, he had a lot to like about him. That was true, but in fact it was the same.

In this way, during the nearly two-hour vigil, Li Tianheng not only did not doze off, but his eyes were always alert, frequently observing the movements around him. His professionalism was no less than that of Cheng Ying, a former professional killer next door!

but……

It is precisely because the young man's attitude is so professional that he resembles some kind of illegal profession. As a well-informed professional killer, Cheng Ying becomes increasingly suspicious of the other party and the so-called "freelance profession" that the other party once said.

'What kind of profession is it for?

The night in the park was extremely quiet. Except for the occasional chirping of insects from the nearby grass, there was no other sound. The two hours passed quickly and finally ended when the time reached 1 a.m. I glanced at the time on my watch.

With Sakura's nod, the two called out the second night watchmen of each group, namely Jiang Jihe from the grassland group and Kong Ling from the pavilion group.

"Hey, brother Jiang, wake up, the time has come, it's your turn to keep vigil."

Let’s not talk about the empty spirit in the pavilion that Cheng Ying had just laid down or was yawning after being woken up from a deep sleep. Opposite, in the grass, Li Tianheng was currently pushing Jiang Jihe in front of him and calling in a low voice. Sure enough, waiting to be

After pushing back and forth a few times, the middle-aged man woke up. He sat up straight with a confused look on his face, then stared at Li Tianheng and asked confusedly: "Um...it's brother Li, what? Is it my turn?"

Seeing the middle-aged man asking casually in a daze, Li Tianheng replied in a low voice: "Well, the first night shift I guarded is over. Now it's your turn, Brother Jiang, who was arranged earlier. Is that okay?"

"Okay, no problem. You can go to bed and leave it to me later."

Soon, as the shift was completed and handed over, Li Tianheng could no longer hold on and turned around to withdraw from his post. He walked to Chen Xiaoyao, who was as motionless as a dead pig, and lay down next to him. When he saw this, Jiang Jihe also used his hands to beat him hard.

After rubbing his face a few times, he forcibly cheered up and glanced around, observing the surroundings on both sides like Kong Ling who was sitting in the pavilion behind him.

The whole process was extremely normal, and nothing happened during it. If nothing unexpected happened, the two people who were woken up would stick to their respective posts like Cheng Ying and Li Tianheng did at the beginning until the next round of the cycle.

but……

I don’t know if it’s because the night is too dark to be real, but if you look closely and look through the night at Jiang Jihe, who is facing the pavilion with his back, you will find a faint detail:

Under the cover of night, after scanning the surrounding ground and observing the people on the ground, the middle-aged man smiled, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and inadvertently revealed a strange smile.

………
To be continued...
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