Corridor Of Creatures

They were teleported to the third-level world in an instant. When Wei Ying and others opened their eyes, they were already on a road leading directly to the new city. There were trees for shade and sightseeing on both sides of the road.

Finally passing the second floor, Shen Dao walked up to Wei Ying with a smile, tapped his shoulder and pointed to the road leading to the city:

"The next step is the third floor, let's keep going."

But unlike what Shen Dao thought, many people's bodies could not withstand such a long-lasting battle, and they were exhausted to a certain extent, making it difficult to drag their bodies even half a minute.

"Can't we take a break first?"

A gust of cool wind blew from behind, causing the two rows of willow trees to rustle, and playing a brisk song, which relieved a lot of stress from everyone's heart.

"Shendian, everyone is very tired. Do you think we can find a place to stay and rest now?"

"Don't worry, I have someone I can contact on the third floor. Everyone, please rest here for now. I'll try to contact him to find us."

After hearing this, most people relaxed and took a rest on the public chairs on the roadside, and even went to smell the freshly blooming flowers.

But this old boy Wei Ying was different. He came close to the magic sword and asked quietly:

"You once said you would tell us on the third floor what the power of Suzume was all about. What about now? Is it time to tell the truth?"

"That's natural. I will tell you when we meet with the contact person."

"I'm a little curious now. Almost everyone in the corridor is your enemy. Who is this person you said is willing to be with you?"

"A profiteer, but for some of our ordinary requirements, such as the provision of food and equipment, as long as the price is right, he is still trustworthy."

"But there is no one on this street leading to the city, and there is absolutely nothing left when you look at it. Has this guy you mentioned really not been eliminated for colluding with you?"

"What are you talking about? Why are you collaborating with me? Don't worry, he is still alive. He has been contacted and will appear soon. As for what you just said, why is there no one in this city? When you enter the city, You’ll know.”

The people who had been fighting for a long time finally found a moment of rest, lying on each other's chairs unwilling to move.

"It doesn't look like they are a group of living people at all."

After Shen Dao said a word, he joined the team with the same rudeness and found a shady area to lie down and rest.

After a while, the communicator in his pocket suddenly responded. He hurriedly touched it. It might be a message from his contact.

"Where are you now?"

"On a street outside the city, where are you?"

"Underground black market."

"Come see me quickly, I have a deal to discuss with you."

"Of course, for a big customer like you, I have to personally entertain you. Just wait, I'll be there soon."

"waiting for your good news."

Unexpectedly, Shendao had just hung up the phone when a group of people suddenly appeared in the city and started groping along the streets. Some people also discovered them.

Many people, including Wei Ying, noticed the strange gazes. They raised their hearts and slowly got closer to each other.

Wei Ying handed the magic sword a gesture - are these people the connectors you mentioned? It's a bit much.

"It shouldn't be. I don't look like a contact person, do I?"

"Brother, you're welcome and safe!"

A plane flew out of the city center and gradually approached their direction. Suddenly, two ropes were dropped to climb the ladder. The people on top shouted:

"Brother, get on the plane and Blackfish will take you away!"

Wei Ying looked at the people who were gradually surrounding him but did not take action. He felt a little unsure. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he was stopped by the magic sword.

"Brother Shen Dao, what does this mean?"

"Don't worry, 'Blackfish' is the code name of a profiteer, and this is one of our people."

"Are there really that many?"

“What the hell—everyone, get on the plane!”

Even though Shen Dao shouted, everyone had a hesitant attitude and hesitant arms, and finally looked at Wei Ying, a somewhat reliable person.

"There is nothing we can do. Everyone, get on the plane first!"

"clear."

One after another, the planes left with great fanfare, and the crowds of people on the ground gradually dispersed after Wei Ying and his group left.

"You're not injured at all, Brother Shen Dao, I saved you in time!"

"You are...Song Sheng, why did you change your appearance like this? Why are you washing your hands in a golden basin?"

"Why are you washing your hands? Why don't you have to fight with those idiots on the ground for many years and almost lose your life?"

"Still your old rival?"

"Nonsense, who else can be as 'smart' as him? Come on, let's not talk about him, our base is not far away, so don't be surprised when the time comes!"

Shen Dao smiled indifferently, and when he reached the third level, he contacted the familiar Song Sheng, just like a person receiving nectar after a long drought.

Now the pain on his right hand is still getting worse, and he needs something provided by Song Sheng to relieve the old injuries on his body, but he will leave those things to talk about after entering the base.

Wei Ying sat at the back and looked curiously into the city, "What's going on with those people who came up?"

For some reason, even though Wei Ying tried his best to lower his voice, Song Sheng seemed to have heard him and replied:

"Those guys on the ground are all robots. Although they are wearing human skins, there are some unpleasant data inside."

Wei Ying turned around quietly, wondering if Song Sheng was answering his question just now, but he had an inexplicable intuition in his heart.

"Now that Song Sheng and Shen Dao have reached a certain deal, at least one thing can be confirmed. The Song Sheng in front of us is definitely not an ordinary person."

A flash of fear inadvertently flashed through his heart. Wei Ying quietly squinted at Song Sheng from the corner of his eye, but happened to catch his eye when he looked back.

He saw the arrogance and disregard for life in Song Sheng's eyes, and couldn't help but swallow a breath of cold air and finalize an answer in his heart:

"This guy is definitely not as simple and friendly as I thought."

"Maybe, this is a Hongmen Banquet."

The plane landed slowly in the sky. Song Sheng skillfully turned over and got off the plane. While flipping his hair, he took off his sunglasses and pointed at the hidden path behind him that was the same color as the stone wall.

"Please hold back a little bit, the real show is still inside."

"But, before I go in, I hope everyone can promise me one thing."

"No matter what you see or hear any strange noises, just treat it as if nothing happened."

"We can safely enter the real underground black market!"