midnight ten
Chapter 15 Breaking through the checkpoint┃There are 16 hours left before the checkpoint opens.
Tang Lin was the first to hear the movement of the metal mesh. He looked up almost instantly and saw Fan Peiyang returning safely.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, his body relaxed involuntarily, just as he was about to speak, his legs suddenly felt cold.
The shadow of the wolf is gone.
The black mist drifted to the metal net on the other side—the corpse of the strange snake had been cleaned up, and there were still blood stains on the wall under the net—it floated out along the mesh, and soon disappeared at the end of the dark pipe.
Seeing Fan Peiyang, the broken T-shirt immediately got up to help him open the metal net: "Brother, why did you come back, we thought you met a night monster."
"We met, but it was not a surprise." Fan Peiyang jumped down from the pipe and handed the handbag to the broken T-shirt naturally.
The torn T-shirt was taken over more naturally, and then stood there in a daze, why did he help this guy lift heavy things?
"Boss," Zheng Luozhu stood up and reported the situation immediately, "We also encountered a night monster."
Fan Peiyang looked at Tang Lin who was sitting by the bed, and frowned slightly: "The one who was clinging to you just now?"
Tang Lin blinked: "It's the one that scared you away as soon as you came back."
Fan Peiyang's brows widened, and turned into faint doubts: "You seem to be in a good mood."
Tang Lin didn't answer in a hurry, but patted the side of the bed: "Come here."
Fan Peiyang walked over and sat down cooperatively.
Tang Lin said to him: "Just now, I used stationery for the first time, and it was a special stationery. Now I can understand what you said, the feeling of manipulating stationery..."
Zheng Luozhu sat back in his chair with peace of mind. Obviously, the boss no longer needed his report.
The torn T-shirt was carrying a handbag and sat back on the bedroll, looking at the two people who were talking, hesitating whether to protest to Tang Lin, what you said in one night is not as much as you can talk to Fan Peiyang in one minute now; or remind Fan Peiyang, just now Tang Lin asked the night monster to lie down at his feet, and he patted like this, saying, come here.
For a long time after that, only Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang were talking in the underground well.
A Tang Lin who is no longer cold and even a little lively, and Fan Peiyang who listens patiently and gives feedback from time to time.
The dim yellow light above their heads was like a hood, separating them from the outside world, and the dampness and darkness of the underground well were completely dispelled by this light.
Zheng Luozhu quietly looked at the graffiti wall, as if thinking about something.
The chubby man and the old man quietly approached the torn T-shirt, stared at the handbag and asked, "Boss, what's in it?"
The torn T-shirt just noticed that the two people over there were talking. When the younger brother asked, he became curious and simply opened the handbag to take a look.
As soon as he opened it here, he heard Fan Peiyang say to Tang Lin over there: "I bought something for you."
The three of them became even more curious, and immediately lowered their heads to look into the handbag——
Six pairs of sunglasses.
Three hand-held high-frequency small fans.
Two utility knives.
Eight buns.
a jug of milk.
Torn T-shirt, old shirt, chubby: "..."
Will it be too complicated to buy?
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
One after another, notification sounds sounded on Tang Lin's arm.
<[Anti]I see through you>x4
<[Anti]Happy Moment Levitation>x1
<[Anti] Admiralty Cover>x2
<[Anti] Five Miles of Fog>x1
<[Phantom] Analgesia and Pain Relief> x1
Tang Lin was surprised: "Give it all to me?"
He thought that Fan Peiyang's so-called gift was to share the purchased stationery with him, and the result was so good that there was no end to receiving it.
"Not all for you." Fan Peiyang left three <[defense] I see through you> for himself and Zheng Luozhu each. As for <[special] I am a VIP>, the effect is yet to be verified.
Tang Lin looked down at his suddenly rich stationery box. Except for the "pain relief and pain relief" armor, he was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, I will protect you when you break through the barrier."
Fan Peiyang accompanied him to look at the pencil case for a while, then pointed to the "Golden Bell Cover" and "Five Miles of Fog": "Give these two back to me."
Mr. Fan still wants to come in person to protect people.
"Brother..." The torn T-shirt didn't really want to disturb the harmonious atmosphere of the two, but it was too curious, "What did you buy stationery?"
Fan Peiyang looked over and seemed to be asking, "Is there a problem?"
The torn T-shirt blankly raised a hand-held high-frequency small fan: "Then what are these...?"
Fan Peiyang: "Oh, a gift."
Broken T-shirt: "..."
Although the sunglasses and small fans are all waste products, the buns and milk are really high-end goods in the dungeon. It takes a lot of money for the seller to treat the food as a gift.
"By the way," Fan Peiyang seemed to think of something, "Please make a price for your special stationery."
The torn T-shirt is speechless. This means that it is easy to buy stationery, or there is too much money to spend. Objectively speaking, in the situation just now, Tang Lin used <[Special] Dark Night Beast Tamer>, in fact, he took his own risk to save them all Man, although a special stationery is indeed priceless, how dare he...
Fan Peiyang: "Huh?"
Torn T-shirt: "Give me the bread and the milk."
Before going to sleep, Fan Peiyang remembered talking about the speed of time.
"It's half a day outside here?" Tang Lin thought for a while, "That's okay."
What he is most afraid of is that, like ancient myths and stories, one day here is a hundred years outside.
But as soon as the time was mentioned, he was reminded: "What about the company?"
Fan Peiyang said calmly: "Don't worry, I was never in the company when I broke through the barrier before. Shan Yunsong knows what to do."
Tang Lin said with emotion: "Shan Tezhu is really worried about you."
Fan Peiyang glanced at him: "It's us."
Tang Lin was startled, turned away Fan Peiyang's eyes, changed the subject, and talked about his own doubts - the three of them in the broken T-shirts lived in the underground well for so long and it was all right, but when they came, whether it was a snake or a night monster, it was all right. Get together to come.
"Do you have any suspects?" Fan Peiyang asked.
Tang Lin supported his head lazily, and said lightly: "From yesterday to now, we have only met a few people."
Fan Peiyang raised his eyes, and the stone bricks in the underground well reflected a dark color in his eyes: "Either the shark or Lu Jue."
It doesn't matter who they are, they don't have the hard power to fight against an organization.The most important thing right now is to break through the level. Knowing that someone is plotting behind the scenes, just wake up your energy.
"But think about it from another angle," Tang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "They did this, which shows that our strength has made them jealous."
Fan Peiyang got up and threw the overcoat hanging on the bed to him: "I just successfully used a piece of stationery, don't be complacent."
Tang Lin used the clothes as a quilt to cover her with peace of mind: "Good night, Mr. Fan."
When they woke up the next day, the three of them were still eating bread in torn T-shirts, so Zheng Luozhu came over to ask Fan Peiyang for leave, saying that he wanted to go out for a while, and inquired about the Conscience Shop by the way.
Fan Peiyang directly gave him the place of conscience before asking: "Do you want to buy stationery?"
"Well," Zheng Luozhu answered smoothly, "A night wandering monster almost killed me, who knows how many dangers there are in the level, my monolith is really not reliable."
Fan Peiyang reminded: "I have collected all his stationery."
Zheng Luozhu was stunned for a moment, then restored his bright smile: "Then ask for information."
Fan Peiyang looked at him thoughtfully.
Zheng Luozhu patted his chest, and let the boss see it openly.
"Go," Fan Peiyang didn't say much, "Be careful."
Zheng Luozhu immediately stood at attention: "Thank you, boss."
The trio of gnawing buns watched the whole process, full of suspicion, but they didn't dare to inquire, after all, it was their internal affairs.
Zheng Luozhu's movements were nimble, and not long after he got into the pipe, his figure melted into the darkness.
Until the afternoon, Zheng Luozhu hadn't come back yet.
Fan Peiyang had confidence in Zheng Luozhu's ability to respond, so he wasn't too worried, but when he looked up, he found Tang Lin sitting in a chair, taking time to look at him.
However, Tang Lin sat in this chair very dishonestly, with his body leaning back, directly tilting the front of the chair, shaking and shaking to maintain a delicate balance.
Fan Peiyang walked over without saying a word. Just as he was about to reach out to press it, Tang Lin dropped his chair and asked him, "Why does bamboo continue to break through?"
Fan Peiyang said one thing: "He said he wants to continue to follow me as the boss."
Tang Lin carefully recalled Fan Peiyang's demeanor in the company, if his memory is correct.Walking has its own low pressure, watching people has its own deterrence, and talking is always icy...
At the end, he sighed: "This is really the most innocent lie I have ever heard."
At the same time, the attic of the Conscience Shop.
Zheng Luozhu sat at the place where Fan Peiyang sat not long ago, with a calm expression, no longer fooling around.
"The most well-informed people in the dungeon are here," Conscience handed Zheng Luozhu a note with some names and addresses on it. "If they don't know, then there is nothing we can do."
Zheng Luozhu took the note and said gratefully, "Thank you."
Conscience shook her head: "Don't say that, I can't help you."
"This," Zheng Luozhu raised the note, "it has helped me a lot." Putting the note away carefully, he took out his bank card, "How much is it?"
Conscience smiled bitterly: "I didn't sell anything, and I didn't collect money."
Zheng Luozhu looked at him fixedly.
Conscience got up and crossed the table and patted him on the shoulder, like a blessing, like a sigh: "I hope you can get good news."
That day Zheng Luozhu came back in the evening, Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin didn't ask much.
For the next five days, the three basically practiced manipulating stationery in the underground well. Fan Peiyang and Zheng Luozhu practiced the stationery tree. Tang Lin could not practice with the stationery that Fan Peiyang bought so hard. Most of the time he just watched and learned.
During the period, Fan Peiyang only went out once, with the three of them wearing torn T-shirts, one was to buy food, and the other was to see the situation in the dungeon.
As the time to pass the level approached, the atmosphere of the dungeon had obviously changed.The most intuitive thing is that the various gangs are walking around the streets more frequently. Although they are still chatting with each other as in the past, there is an undercurrent.
On the day of the customs clearance, 7:00 in the morning.
Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, and Zheng Luozhu finished their rest and went into battle lightly.
Since I received a new <cheat sheet> reminder yesterday that backpacks and travel bags are not allowed to pass through the level, the three of them only brought some small items with them, leaving the rest in the broken T-shirt.
"Robbing you is really the most correct decision I've ever made." The broken T-shirt looked at the pile of food in the corner, and then at the three people who were about to leave. He was clearly joking, but his throat was sore, "Be careful, no Just withdraw."
Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin nodded.
Zheng Luozhu responded concisely: "En."
The torn T-shirt, the chubby, and the old man watched the three leave, and after a long time, they were still standing there in a daze.
When it really doesn't work, no one can actually withdraw it.
But these words can persuade the cowards, but they cannot scare the determined.They have light in their eyes and a future, which is the most precious thing in this dungeon.
……
Tang Lin was thinking about the information provided by the T-shirt all the way——
[The checkpoint will open at 00:00, the time is based on the clock next to the subway entrance, but there will be many people occupying seats there during the day, you have to go there early...]
[Why take up space?It doesn’t mean that once the checkpoint is opened, anyone can enter. There is a limit on the number of people who can enter the checkpoint. There are only 200 places.
[Of course, there is a limit to the number of people who can clear the customs. If 200 people go in, the quota for customs clearance is only 20. It's also a matter of speed...]
[Remember what I told you, the most dangerous person is not the level, but the person who breaks through the level... 200 people compete for 20 places, not everyone wants to compete fairly with you, and some people even have nothing to do No need to go to extremes...]
[The content of the level is not that complicated, just break into the subway car, but how to break through, the settings are changing every time...]
Before they knew it, the three of them had arrived at the square where the subway entrance was located.
Tang Lin had estimated the grim situation here, and when he saw it, he still felt optimistic.
The entire square has been basically occupied, and there are passers-by everywhere. The small-scale ones are in small groups, mostly on the periphery of the square, and the large-scale ones are mighty, all entrenched in the square. "Heavily guarded", by visual inspection, at least five or six groups of people surrounded it with three floors inside and three floors outside, and guarded it with copper walls and iron walls.
The 1/10 on the subway entrance door is still eye-catching, but even more eye-catching is the 0/200 lit up above the subway entrance.
There are 16 hours left before the checkpoint opens.
The author has something to say: I am a little excited to pass the level, rubbing my hands.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, his body relaxed involuntarily, just as he was about to speak, his legs suddenly felt cold.
The shadow of the wolf is gone.
The black mist drifted to the metal net on the other side—the corpse of the strange snake had been cleaned up, and there were still blood stains on the wall under the net—it floated out along the mesh, and soon disappeared at the end of the dark pipe.
Seeing Fan Peiyang, the broken T-shirt immediately got up to help him open the metal net: "Brother, why did you come back, we thought you met a night monster."
"We met, but it was not a surprise." Fan Peiyang jumped down from the pipe and handed the handbag to the broken T-shirt naturally.
The torn T-shirt was taken over more naturally, and then stood there in a daze, why did he help this guy lift heavy things?
"Boss," Zheng Luozhu stood up and reported the situation immediately, "We also encountered a night monster."
Fan Peiyang looked at Tang Lin who was sitting by the bed, and frowned slightly: "The one who was clinging to you just now?"
Tang Lin blinked: "It's the one that scared you away as soon as you came back."
Fan Peiyang's brows widened, and turned into faint doubts: "You seem to be in a good mood."
Tang Lin didn't answer in a hurry, but patted the side of the bed: "Come here."
Fan Peiyang walked over and sat down cooperatively.
Tang Lin said to him: "Just now, I used stationery for the first time, and it was a special stationery. Now I can understand what you said, the feeling of manipulating stationery..."
Zheng Luozhu sat back in his chair with peace of mind. Obviously, the boss no longer needed his report.
The torn T-shirt was carrying a handbag and sat back on the bedroll, looking at the two people who were talking, hesitating whether to protest to Tang Lin, what you said in one night is not as much as you can talk to Fan Peiyang in one minute now; or remind Fan Peiyang, just now Tang Lin asked the night monster to lie down at his feet, and he patted like this, saying, come here.
For a long time after that, only Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang were talking in the underground well.
A Tang Lin who is no longer cold and even a little lively, and Fan Peiyang who listens patiently and gives feedback from time to time.
The dim yellow light above their heads was like a hood, separating them from the outside world, and the dampness and darkness of the underground well were completely dispelled by this light.
Zheng Luozhu quietly looked at the graffiti wall, as if thinking about something.
The chubby man and the old man quietly approached the torn T-shirt, stared at the handbag and asked, "Boss, what's in it?"
The torn T-shirt just noticed that the two people over there were talking. When the younger brother asked, he became curious and simply opened the handbag to take a look.
As soon as he opened it here, he heard Fan Peiyang say to Tang Lin over there: "I bought something for you."
The three of them became even more curious, and immediately lowered their heads to look into the handbag——
Six pairs of sunglasses.
Three hand-held high-frequency small fans.
Two utility knives.
Eight buns.
a jug of milk.
Torn T-shirt, old shirt, chubby: "..."
Will it be too complicated to buy?
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
"Ding--"
One after another, notification sounds sounded on Tang Lin's arm.
<[Anti]I see through you>x4
<[Anti]Happy Moment Levitation>x1
<[Anti] Admiralty Cover>x2
<[Anti] Five Miles of Fog>x1
<[Phantom] Analgesia and Pain Relief> x1
Tang Lin was surprised: "Give it all to me?"
He thought that Fan Peiyang's so-called gift was to share the purchased stationery with him, and the result was so good that there was no end to receiving it.
"Not all for you." Fan Peiyang left three <[defense] I see through you> for himself and Zheng Luozhu each. As for <[special] I am a VIP>, the effect is yet to be verified.
Tang Lin looked down at his suddenly rich stationery box. Except for the "pain relief and pain relief" armor, he was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, I will protect you when you break through the barrier."
Fan Peiyang accompanied him to look at the pencil case for a while, then pointed to the "Golden Bell Cover" and "Five Miles of Fog": "Give these two back to me."
Mr. Fan still wants to come in person to protect people.
"Brother..." The torn T-shirt didn't really want to disturb the harmonious atmosphere of the two, but it was too curious, "What did you buy stationery?"
Fan Peiyang looked over and seemed to be asking, "Is there a problem?"
The torn T-shirt blankly raised a hand-held high-frequency small fan: "Then what are these...?"
Fan Peiyang: "Oh, a gift."
Broken T-shirt: "..."
Although the sunglasses and small fans are all waste products, the buns and milk are really high-end goods in the dungeon. It takes a lot of money for the seller to treat the food as a gift.
"By the way," Fan Peiyang seemed to think of something, "Please make a price for your special stationery."
The torn T-shirt is speechless. This means that it is easy to buy stationery, or there is too much money to spend. Objectively speaking, in the situation just now, Tang Lin used <[Special] Dark Night Beast Tamer>, in fact, he took his own risk to save them all Man, although a special stationery is indeed priceless, how dare he...
Fan Peiyang: "Huh?"
Torn T-shirt: "Give me the bread and the milk."
Before going to sleep, Fan Peiyang remembered talking about the speed of time.
"It's half a day outside here?" Tang Lin thought for a while, "That's okay."
What he is most afraid of is that, like ancient myths and stories, one day here is a hundred years outside.
But as soon as the time was mentioned, he was reminded: "What about the company?"
Fan Peiyang said calmly: "Don't worry, I was never in the company when I broke through the barrier before. Shan Yunsong knows what to do."
Tang Lin said with emotion: "Shan Tezhu is really worried about you."
Fan Peiyang glanced at him: "It's us."
Tang Lin was startled, turned away Fan Peiyang's eyes, changed the subject, and talked about his own doubts - the three of them in the broken T-shirts lived in the underground well for so long and it was all right, but when they came, whether it was a snake or a night monster, it was all right. Get together to come.
"Do you have any suspects?" Fan Peiyang asked.
Tang Lin supported his head lazily, and said lightly: "From yesterday to now, we have only met a few people."
Fan Peiyang raised his eyes, and the stone bricks in the underground well reflected a dark color in his eyes: "Either the shark or Lu Jue."
It doesn't matter who they are, they don't have the hard power to fight against an organization.The most important thing right now is to break through the level. Knowing that someone is plotting behind the scenes, just wake up your energy.
"But think about it from another angle," Tang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "They did this, which shows that our strength has made them jealous."
Fan Peiyang got up and threw the overcoat hanging on the bed to him: "I just successfully used a piece of stationery, don't be complacent."
Tang Lin used the clothes as a quilt to cover her with peace of mind: "Good night, Mr. Fan."
When they woke up the next day, the three of them were still eating bread in torn T-shirts, so Zheng Luozhu came over to ask Fan Peiyang for leave, saying that he wanted to go out for a while, and inquired about the Conscience Shop by the way.
Fan Peiyang directly gave him the place of conscience before asking: "Do you want to buy stationery?"
"Well," Zheng Luozhu answered smoothly, "A night wandering monster almost killed me, who knows how many dangers there are in the level, my monolith is really not reliable."
Fan Peiyang reminded: "I have collected all his stationery."
Zheng Luozhu was stunned for a moment, then restored his bright smile: "Then ask for information."
Fan Peiyang looked at him thoughtfully.
Zheng Luozhu patted his chest, and let the boss see it openly.
"Go," Fan Peiyang didn't say much, "Be careful."
Zheng Luozhu immediately stood at attention: "Thank you, boss."
The trio of gnawing buns watched the whole process, full of suspicion, but they didn't dare to inquire, after all, it was their internal affairs.
Zheng Luozhu's movements were nimble, and not long after he got into the pipe, his figure melted into the darkness.
Until the afternoon, Zheng Luozhu hadn't come back yet.
Fan Peiyang had confidence in Zheng Luozhu's ability to respond, so he wasn't too worried, but when he looked up, he found Tang Lin sitting in a chair, taking time to look at him.
However, Tang Lin sat in this chair very dishonestly, with his body leaning back, directly tilting the front of the chair, shaking and shaking to maintain a delicate balance.
Fan Peiyang walked over without saying a word. Just as he was about to reach out to press it, Tang Lin dropped his chair and asked him, "Why does bamboo continue to break through?"
Fan Peiyang said one thing: "He said he wants to continue to follow me as the boss."
Tang Lin carefully recalled Fan Peiyang's demeanor in the company, if his memory is correct.Walking has its own low pressure, watching people has its own deterrence, and talking is always icy...
At the end, he sighed: "This is really the most innocent lie I have ever heard."
At the same time, the attic of the Conscience Shop.
Zheng Luozhu sat at the place where Fan Peiyang sat not long ago, with a calm expression, no longer fooling around.
"The most well-informed people in the dungeon are here," Conscience handed Zheng Luozhu a note with some names and addresses on it. "If they don't know, then there is nothing we can do."
Zheng Luozhu took the note and said gratefully, "Thank you."
Conscience shook her head: "Don't say that, I can't help you."
"This," Zheng Luozhu raised the note, "it has helped me a lot." Putting the note away carefully, he took out his bank card, "How much is it?"
Conscience smiled bitterly: "I didn't sell anything, and I didn't collect money."
Zheng Luozhu looked at him fixedly.
Conscience got up and crossed the table and patted him on the shoulder, like a blessing, like a sigh: "I hope you can get good news."
That day Zheng Luozhu came back in the evening, Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin didn't ask much.
For the next five days, the three basically practiced manipulating stationery in the underground well. Fan Peiyang and Zheng Luozhu practiced the stationery tree. Tang Lin could not practice with the stationery that Fan Peiyang bought so hard. Most of the time he just watched and learned.
During the period, Fan Peiyang only went out once, with the three of them wearing torn T-shirts, one was to buy food, and the other was to see the situation in the dungeon.
As the time to pass the level approached, the atmosphere of the dungeon had obviously changed.The most intuitive thing is that the various gangs are walking around the streets more frequently. Although they are still chatting with each other as in the past, there is an undercurrent.
On the day of the customs clearance, 7:00 in the morning.
Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, and Zheng Luozhu finished their rest and went into battle lightly.
Since I received a new <cheat sheet> reminder yesterday that backpacks and travel bags are not allowed to pass through the level, the three of them only brought some small items with them, leaving the rest in the broken T-shirt.
"Robbing you is really the most correct decision I've ever made." The broken T-shirt looked at the pile of food in the corner, and then at the three people who were about to leave. He was clearly joking, but his throat was sore, "Be careful, no Just withdraw."
Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin nodded.
Zheng Luozhu responded concisely: "En."
The torn T-shirt, the chubby, and the old man watched the three leave, and after a long time, they were still standing there in a daze.
When it really doesn't work, no one can actually withdraw it.
But these words can persuade the cowards, but they cannot scare the determined.They have light in their eyes and a future, which is the most precious thing in this dungeon.
……
Tang Lin was thinking about the information provided by the T-shirt all the way——
[The checkpoint will open at 00:00, the time is based on the clock next to the subway entrance, but there will be many people occupying seats there during the day, you have to go there early...]
[Why take up space?It doesn’t mean that once the checkpoint is opened, anyone can enter. There is a limit on the number of people who can enter the checkpoint. There are only 200 places.
[Of course, there is a limit to the number of people who can clear the customs. If 200 people go in, the quota for customs clearance is only 20. It's also a matter of speed...]
[Remember what I told you, the most dangerous person is not the level, but the person who breaks through the level... 200 people compete for 20 places, not everyone wants to compete fairly with you, and some people even have nothing to do No need to go to extremes...]
[The content of the level is not that complicated, just break into the subway car, but how to break through, the settings are changing every time...]
Before they knew it, the three of them had arrived at the square where the subway entrance was located.
Tang Lin had estimated the grim situation here, and when he saw it, he still felt optimistic.
The entire square has been basically occupied, and there are passers-by everywhere. The small-scale ones are in small groups, mostly on the periphery of the square, and the large-scale ones are mighty, all entrenched in the square. "Heavily guarded", by visual inspection, at least five or six groups of people surrounded it with three floors inside and three floors outside, and guarded it with copper walls and iron walls.
The 1/10 on the subway entrance door is still eye-catching, but even more eye-catching is the 0/200 lit up above the subway entrance.
There are 16 hours left before the checkpoint opens.
The author has something to say: I am a little excited to pass the level, rubbing my hands.
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