Doomsday Game.

Still in the shabby room, An Xia's eyes trembled, and she came back to her senses from the trance, and her eyes regained clarity.

She quickly put away the strangeness on her face, turned off the game interface on the computer, and replied in the chat box in a pretentious manner:

"I'm not in the mood to play any games, you'd better hurry up, otherwise even if I take risks, I can only find a way to retreat by myself, I can't sit and wait for death."

The other party also replied: "I know, we will do it as soon as possible, please rest assured, don't act impulsively."

...

After a few symbolic chats, she turned off the computer, turned back to bed and went to sleep, without even taking off her clothes.

After sleeping until dawn, she got up neatly, put on a hat and mask after a simple wash, and went straight out.

After buying a few steamed buns and steamed buns at a nearby breakfast shop for breakfast, she did not return to her residence, but ate while walking, walking towards the more prosperous urban area.

This was obviously beyond the established scope of activities, and soon a cold voice sounded in her ears:

"Where are you going? Go back to where you should go! Don't run around!"

An Xia was not surprised at all, but stopped in front of a platform with a public trash can, turned around and hid behind a billboard, and said to the air:

"I came here just to attract your attention! I want to talk to you!"

"Talk?"

The voice was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "What qualifications do you think you have to negotiate with us? Don't do unnecessary things, be obedient, or do you want your sister to suffer?"

An Xia showed a somewhat crazy and out-of-control depression, biting her lips hard, and after struggling for a while, she bit her lips and bled, and finally seemed to have made up her mind. She took the remaining half of the steamed bun and took a big bite. Then, she threw the remaining bun and the plastic bag into the trash can with a broken jar attitude, and said angrily:

"Don't threaten me with my sister! You haven't let me meet her for a long time. I now suspect that she has been killed. You are just lying to me, just like lying to a stupid fool!"

"I don't trust you! If you still want me to cooperate, you must let me see her again to confirm her safety!"

"It can't be a long-distance call or video! I must see her in person! Otherwise, I would rather commit suicide now than let you continue to use me to deal with our savior!"

Her attitude was angry and resolute, which made the high-level demons hiding in the dark very annoyed, but also a little panicked.

Now is the critical moment. His Majesty the Demon King still hopes to capture the clown and the rats of the dark web in one fell swoop through this action. If the bait has an accident at this time, they who are responsible for secretly monitoring the bait will be blamed.

If the operation fails, then with the temper of the demon king, there is no doubt that they will die miserably.

So he did not dare to continue to be tough for a while, stimulating her emotions that seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and just compromised:

"It's really troublesome, I don't know what you are doubting! You go back now, I can report your request to the higher-ups, but you don't have to think about meeting. You can't leave now, but it is possible after the matter is done. At most, I can help you get a video call so that you can make sure that your sister is okay now."

After listening, An Xia still had a stern face, but her eyes hesitated for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and said:

"Okay! We can not meet, but I must know that she is safe now. If I know that you hurt her, I will never help you again even if I die!"

"Got it! So much nonsense! Go back quickly! Don't make me angry!"

Hearing the impatience in his tone, An Xia obeyed and turned back to her residence.

After she left, a garbage truck stopped next to the trash can, and the mechanical arm started to dump all the garbage inside.

Everything looked normal, so no one noticed that during this process, the half steamed bun that An Xia had bitten disappeared.

…

After returning to the old house in the suburbs, that night, An Xia met her sister through a remote video call on the old computer in the room.

On the computer screen, a beautiful girl who looked almost the same as her, but with twin ponytails, shouted to her emotionally:

"Sister! Are you okay! Where did they take you? Why didn't they let me see you?"

Seeing that her sister didn't seem to be hurt, An Xia breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes flickered slightly, and she comforted her:

"It's okay! I'm fine, An Nuo, I have something to do recently, and I'll be there when I'm doneI can go back to find you! Wait for me for a few more days!"

"Where are you now? They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Annuo calmed down and replied seriously: "I'm fine, they just locked me in a house without windows and didn't let me go out... Sister, the way they looked at me was so scary, but they didn't do anything to me."

An Xia heard this and continued to comfort her: "That's good, Anuo, you have to be strong and wait patiently until the day we meet again!"

Annuo wanted to say something, but a young man in a black suit with a sinister smile on his face came over and pushed her away, saying to the camera:

"Okay, the time is up, you have confirmed her condition, right? Then don't talk, do what you should do."

As he said, he grabbed Anuo's arm and threatened with a lewd smile:

"You'd better be honest. If you dare to make some excessive demands again, I can't guarantee that I won't do something excessive to your sister. I've been coveting her for a long time, you'd better not give me the chance to bite her, hehehehehe! "

After that, the video call was cut off.

Looking at the closed call interface, An Xia couldn't help but clench her fists and grit her teeth.

But she still forced herself to calm down and continued to contact the dark network members for help according to the script given to her by the demon.

However, what the demons who were secretly monitoring didn't know was that today's seemingly routine daily question had an unusual meaning.

...

In a basement computer room in Senluo City, Gray Crow retracted his hands from the keyboard, breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to the two figures behind him and said:

"Done! Through the network traces left by the video call, I can basically lock the place where Anno is imprisoned in Yaluo City next to the Assyrian capital, but the network has been specially processed and there is interference from extraordinary forces. I can no longer accurately lock the coordinates. It's up to you next. "

There were two figures behind him, one was Night Owl, and the other was a tall and thin young man with pale skin and deep eye sockets.

Night Owl did not speak, but the pale young man said confidently:

"That's enough. As long as I can lock it to the city level, I can lock the location of the target blood relative through blood. But I agreed in advance that I will not participate in the battle. After helping you determine the precise coordinates, you must send me to a safe place before taking action. And whether it succeeds or not, the promised reward must be given to me on the spot. "

Gray Crow nodded and said, "No problem, I am very grateful that you can help me with this. I can give you half of the promised thing now, and the other half will be given to you personally after Night Owl sends you away. "

"That's good, I like to cooperate with straightforward people! You are much more generous than the manager over there. "

"Thank you for the compliment, please start your action. "

"Okay! Let's go. "

After the young man finished speaking, Gray Crow and Night Owl exchanged glances.

Neither party said anything, Night Owl just nodded to him and put his palm on the young man's shoulder.

The next moment, the void flashed, and the two disappeared from the spot.

Gray Crow looked at the place where the two disappeared, took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Mr. Clown, are you ready? Our action can begin. "