The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

Its daybreak.

But the Zerg in the room did not disappear.

Yu Yan and the other two were a little disappointed, but they were not discouraged.

They had anticipated this result. The last wave of Zerg that got stuck at daybreak still needed to be completely killed by them before the assessment would be over.

Sure enough, after they killed the only SSS-level Zerg left in the room, finally, this time, no new Zergs spawned.

"Really gone?"

Xiaowu asked.

Two minutes later, no new Zerg appeared.

He sat down on the sofa, with his long arms and legs spread out in a big letter shape, and lay down in the most comfortable posture.

As for the image in front of his own boss.

what is that?

He has given up.

Anyway, the boss had seen him in all his embarrassing, shameful and despicable ways that night.

Yu Yan took out three bottles of water from the space button, threw one to Xiao Wu, and handed one to Yan Wenqi.

Just as I was about to lower my head and unscrew the bottle of my own, a hand appeared in front of me, and the water in its hand had already unscrewed the cap.

As soon as she looked up, she met Yan Wenqi's eyes.

After fighting all night, they were all a bit disheveled.

His face showed fatigue, and his body was covered in blood.

The handsome and clear-headed God of Banquet now looked like a rough man.

But his eyes were still clear and bright, and filled with her name.

Yu Yan smiled, took the water from his hand, and handed over the unopened bottle in her hand.

Even though she could knock down a big man with one punch, in the eyes of her lover, she was still a girl who needed help to unscrew the bottle cap.

“Replenish your strength as soon as possible, we are not sure whether the next level will follow the same pace as the previous one.

If that's the case, we'll only have half an hour to rest."

"Maybe, less than half an hour."

Yu Yan suddenly spoke, and Yan Wenqi and Xiao Wu looked at her in confusion.

Before they could react, Yu Yan pulled Xiao Wu up and kicked him lightly under the knee.

Xiaowu, who was completely unprepared for her, suddenly fell to the ground with weak legs.

Yu Yan held one of his arms, seemingly pulling him up, but in fact, she was pushing him down hard.

Xiaowu didn't know what she intended, but he still obeyed her strength and didn't get up.

I heard the boss's exaggerated voice:

"Are you okay? Don't scare me!

Wait a minute, I will take you inside to find the "prophet", he will definitely be able to help you.

17-03 is a good man. He has the most points and he gave them to me to help me buy a gas mask. He will definitely be able to save you."

Yan Wenqi pulled Yu Yan and said, "Keep your voice down, or others might hear it. What if there are too many people and he doesn't want to give it to you?

They got more than twenty reward balls last night, in the largest room inside.

If we go over there quietly now, we will definitely be able to get his help."

Xiao Wu lowered his head and tried his best to raise his eyes to look at him. His eyes seemed to say:

Why don't you speak louder? It can almost be heard in the capital planet.

However, he now knew the intentions of these two people.

I cooperated and pretended to be seriously injured, struggling desperately but unable to stand up.

"Yes, yes, hold on. We will take you to 17-03 now. Their family is a famous philanthropist with the best hearts.

He is the same, I have seen him helping others more than once.”

Yu Yan said this as she went to support Xiao Wu.

Yan Wenqi was also supporting him on the other side.

Outside the door, two people who were about to enter the house eavesdropped clearly by sticking to the wall, and even looked into the room.

After confirming the situation inside, they looked at each other, turned around and left.

Anyone who has survived to this day must be very powerful.

If possible, they don't want to confront each other head-on.

Compared to fighting with those three poor guys inside, you may not win;

Even if they win, they won't get anything. They might as well go find that 17-03 and ask for sympathy.

What a kind person! I like him the most.

Sensing that the two people behind the door had left, Yu Yan smiled:

"I hope Mr. Prophet will like this gift we give him."

"Hey, since we've already said we're going, won't the other party get suspicious if we don't go?"

Xiao Wu looked at the two big guys and said.

Yu Yan rolled her eyes. "Why didn't I realize you were such a gossiper before?"

Xiaowu, who had figured it out and had given up on image management, made fun of himself without a care:

"If I wasn't gossipy enough, how could I have been transferred from the Anbu to the front desk to be a service staff?"

Gossip is about collecting information.

Intelligence is the foundation for those outside the mountain.

This is called not forgetting one's roots.

Before the three of them reached the largest room, they heard a quarrel from afar.

It’s not because the “prophet” doesn’t want to help those who come to him for help.

His points, on the surface, were around a thousand, similar to most of the others at the end of the night.

But in fact, his points have reached two thousand.

Now he has the opportunity to use a little bit of points to help others in exchange for more points, which is naturally a good thing for him.

Gained both fame and profit.

Instead, the six people in the room, except him, were unhappy.

In their minds, the seven of them were now a collective, albeit a temporary one;

But as long as they are working together, they have the obligation to protect each other. The points of 17-03 are not just his own points, but also their part.

If he doesn't share the points, the things he earns from them will eventually be divided among the six of them.

So now when faced with people who come to them for help, even though they are asking for help from the "prophet", what is the difference between this and cutting their own flesh?

"What did the 'prophet' say? Is it your turn to say anything? It's not your points."

"That's right, you guys are not treating other people's things as your own, right?"

The six people around 17-03 naturally cannot admit it.

But they are also unwilling to watch these people succeed and their own interests be damaged in vain.

Therefore, they could only start with the "prophet" and dissuade him in various ways.

He knew that their purpose was not really for his own benefit, but 17-03 still needed their loyal protection to get through the next level. Therefore, he could only pretend to be persuaded and politely refuse those who came for help.