Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

reincarnation field.

It is better to say that it is a reincarnation field than a large hotel. Everyone does not know how many floors there are, and the number of floors that each player can go to is different.

And outside the hotel... It was pitch black, someone left the hotel, but as soon as they got out, it was like stepping on the air, falling into nothingness, and after a scream, the body slowly floated up.

Standing in front of the window now, I can still see those corpses floating outside vividly.

At this time, the players who came out of the two-star city were all standing in the lobby.

When you return to the hotel, the injuries you suffered in the city will be healed. Even if you have only your last breath left, when you come back here, you will be resurrected with full blood.

"I'm stupid, I'm not dead!"

"I'm actually back..."

"I'm not dead, hahahaha I'm not dead either."

There is a big screen in front of them, and the final score is displayed on the screen.

169:0

Everyone: "..."

what's the situation?

Song Ye looked through the crowd and looked at the group of people who were already carrying flags and standing in front of the team application screen in the lobby.

"Boss, think carefully, do you really want to be called this name?"

"Boss, this is related to our reputation in the future, so be careful."

Mingshu looked at everyone gently, "You don't like it?"

"Uh-huh."

The name is weird, not domineering at all.

Mingshu made a final decision, "That's it."

"..."

So ask what they do?doing what! !

When Mingshu submitted the application, it happened that the maximum number of people in a team was 15 people.

Clown and Tyrion didn't leave either, as if they wanted to follow her.Mingshu suspects that these two people's intentions are not pure, but they are still good, they didn't mess around, and even found food for themselves...Let's not care about it for now.

I am such a talkative person with snacks.

After Mingshu applied to form a team, the screen passed quickly.

[Please select a team logo. ]

ha?And this thing?

Mingshu looked at the pattern given on the screen, and there was a hand-painted board next to it. Can he draw it by himself?

The clown rolled up his sleeves, "I'll draw, I'm good at drawing."

Everyone silently looked up at the big banner, like graffiti drawn by ghosts—we don't talk, as long as you are happy.

Mingshu pulled the clown away, directly chose a pattern similar to... a crayfish from the pattern given on the screen, and then confirmed to submit, the action was smooth and smooth, and it was done in one go.

The clown who didn't have time to show off his ghost-crying and howling-like painting skills: "..."

There was a rattling sound from the table below the screen, and Mingshu took out the team badge from it and distributed it to everyone.

Crayfish×Gourmet Empire

No problem.

After forming a team, everyone turned around and prepared to go back to their own floors to rest and wait for the next task.

But when they turned around, all they saw was a group of people staring at them.

"Hey!" Mingshu stepped back cooperatively, "What are you doing, robbery!"

Someone said weakly, "The score..." How could it be 169:0?

The clown stepped forward, giggling, "Are you scared?"

"How did you do it?"

The clown put his index finger on his lips, and said innocently, "I can't tell you a secret, hehe."

Mingshu didn't show up for the last two days, of course to arrest people.

Others have never played faction-type games, but both the original owner and the clown have played, and they know the final rules.

For the last two days, Mingshu went secretly to arrest people. She was only responsible for arresting people, and the clown did the rest.

Mingshu didn't know how the clown hid those people's points from the map when the head count didn't drop below [-].But everyone has secret equipment, and the clown should have a lot of secret equipment.

Song Ye frowned slightly, "Does the resurrection card really exist?"

Ding--

A sudden sound in the hall interrupted the clown who was about to answer.

But in the blink of an eye, there were many more people on their left side. Compared with them, this group of people was messier, as if they had returned from a refugee camp.

"Damn, it can be regarded as coming back."

"I'm going back to take a shower."

"Ah, why is this mission so difficult? I thought I would never come back. I was so lucky that I finally came back."

Mingshu glanced over those people, and paused slightly when he was on one of them.

It was a man with his head bowed and his profile was very nice.Although he looked similar to everyone else and wasn't clean, his exposed arms, neck, and cheeks were all very clean.

There was no one standing beside him, as if deliberately isolating him.

He seemed not interested in the task information displayed on the screen, stood for two seconds, walked towards the hotel elevator, and quickly disappeared into the lobby.

"This is from a three-star city." The old driver of the food empire said: "Looking at them, the task should be quite difficult. The two-star city and the three-star city are a watershed. The difficulty has not increased by one star. I don't want to be a three-star city. The mission. Whether Samsung City can come back alive depends on luck."

Mingshu made up the knife with a smile, "When the level is up, you have to do it if you don't."

Everyone: "..."

Don't say such horrible things, okay?

We are teammates now, please be friendly to your teammates! !

After this group of people came back, except for the people in their own team, they kept a distance from the people next to them. Who knows if the next mission will be the enemy's.

Song Ye saw too many people, and felt that it was not a good time to ask questions, so he led his team upstairs first.Before leaving, he also took away a few newcomers, including Du Mian and Qiuyue.

"Wait a minute!" Mingshu called to stop them.

Song Ye turned to look at Mingshu, with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

There was hatred in Du Mian's eyes. Her injuries were healed now, but she remembered the pain of those two days deeply and would never forget it.

This is the woman...

Let her experience that.

What does she want to do now?

Mingshu smiled and stepped forward, his eyes swept over Du Mian, and fell on a petite and pretty girl beside him with a calm complexion, "Miss Qiuyue, I saw you today, and I think you have excellent bones, so I give you a special gift."

"Me?" Qiuyue didn't expect to be called by name, she pointed at herself and frowned slightly, "Do I know you?"

"It doesn't matter whether you know him or not, what's important is..." Mingshu handed over the egg-like equipment, "It belongs to you."

Du Mian choked for breath, anger and resentment roared from the bottom of her heart, she actually gave this thing to Qiuyue, a woman!

Qiuyue looked at the egg and said, "It's not mine."

"Okay, then it's my meeting gift to you now."

"I don't know you, I can't accept bribes without merit."

"Now I know each other, my name is Yinluo."

"..."

Qiuyue still doesn't pick it up. In such a place, an inexplicable person will give you something. It's weird. It's better to be cautious.

Mingshu raised his hand, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you."

"..."

"Qiuyue, take it." Song Ye suddenly said.

Qiuyue: "..." This is really not mine.

Under the signal of Song Ye's eyes, Qiuyue took the egg aggrievedly, and Du Mian next to her was about to explode with anger. At this moment, Mingshu's eyes swept over, "Miss Du Mian, are you angry?"

Du Mian grabbed the hem of his clothes, and his nails pierced through the hem of the clothes, directly digging into the flesh.

Why not angry!She had already got the things in her hands, but she robbed them halfway and gave them to Qiuyue in front of her...

Could it be Qiuyue's, and in the end, no matter what, it will return to Qiuyue's hands. Is there no way for her to change it?

Song Ye didn't understand what kind of grievances there was between Mingshu and Du Mian, so he glanced at Du Mian calmly, her expression was too late to calm down, and Song Ye took a serious look at her.

Song Ye frowned slightly, and ordered, "Let's go."

Song Ye led the people away, and the rest of the people wanted to ask something, but because of the nervous clown, they also left.

The people on the other side glanced at this side, perhaps seeing the iconic clown, pointing at this side for a while, and then went upstairs.

The hall quickly quieted down, leaving only those poor little ones who were at a loss and didn't know what to do now. They should be novices who were so lucky that they survived.

That's right, even in the terrifying three-star city, there are novices.