Golden light flashed, and in the empty hospital office, Zhou Jiangyan successfully landed at the No. 1999 Mental Hospital headquarters.

Accompanying him back was a black shadow. He turned into a black smoke, passed through the ward, and arrived in a small dark room, where he was held by a black figure.

From beginning to end, no one discovered it.

Zhou Jiangyan slowly closed his eyes, thinking about what to do next. It was not difficult to see a trace of fatigue on his pale face.

Of course, he was not kept waiting long. The next second after his eyes were closed, four or five more beams of light descended one after another.

No need to guess who it is.

"Oh my! Sister Yan is really amazing! She is indeed the most perfect lady in my evaluation!" Ji Lingsheng heard her voice in surprise before seeing her, "It's an A grade! I miss me back then, but even B Not even there!”

"Hey!" Shi Jixuan's expression on the side was a little strange, but he still yelled at Ji Lingsheng in a muffled voice as usual, "It's nice to say it, but it's just a C!"

Ji Lingsheng's face darkened for a moment, and then he retorted with a smile: "What about you! Where can you go if you are so good? Why are you still making irresponsible remarks here?"

As if he had thought of something, he raised his waist and said, "You know, Mr. Shi, I was a D-level student at the time, what about you? Ah, E-level is not even E+! What are you doing here? Nonsense!"

Shi Jixuan was completely offended. He put his hands on his hips and was about to speak, but was stopped by a voice.

"Okay, you guys, why are you arguing?" Yin Mobai held his forehead, and her originally pleasant voice was lowered by her, adding a sense of oppression, "I'm so annoyed, don't you see that the doctor is not feeling well?"

Shi Jixuan was forced to suppress his anger. He curled his lips angrily and muttered: "How can he be uncomfortable? He is so comfortable in the dungeon..."

Zhou Jiangyan quietly opened his eyes. When he raised his head, he saw Shi Jixuan's suffocated little face.

"It's okay, don't worry about my condition." After closing his eyes again, Zhou Jiangyan seemed to have completely regained consciousness. He cleared his throat, and the soft voice seemed to flow through his heart, "Thank you for your concern."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a discomfort in his throat made him cover his mouth and cough a few times.

More and more often...

"you……"

Yin Mobai wanted to say something, but she was stunned before she could say anything. Not just her, but also several people who came with her.

In front of them, Zhou Jiangyan tore up an "A-level random dungeon admission ticket" the moment he put down his hand, and then the familiar white light lit up again.

Zhou Jiangyan's figure gradually disappeared in this white light...

There was silence everywhere, and everyone seemed to be stunned.

Until a burst of laughter broke the frozen atmosphere.

Yin Mobai smiled, his bright red lips forming a graceful arc, like a small hook that seduces people. She raised her eyebrows, wordlessly took out a piece of paper and tore it open.

"A-level designated dungeon ticket."

The white light in front of his eyes lit up, and Ji Lingsheng couldn't help but smile. He said, "Sister Yan, a talented artist, is so brave. He shouldn't care about us making the game more difficult for him, right?"

After that, there was another crisp sound of tearing paper.

Seeing the figure disappear, Shi Jixuan raised his hand decisively and tore off an "A-level designated copy admission ticket" with a complicated smile in his eyes that was incomprehensible.

Finally, after two more sounds of tearing paper, Wu Hanyue and Ye Yu also disappeared with the white light.

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