midnight ten

From the moment the photo of the target appeared, a three-hour countdown began in everyone's <cheat sheet>.

Ten seconds have elapsed, and the countdown is 02:59:50.

The projection screen was only visible to him, so Zheng Luozhu passed his arm in front of the other three people, and the same photo as the one on the projection screen was displayed on it: "This is my goal, has any of you seen it?"

The reduced photo is not as clear as the projection screen to every pore, but it is clear enough to see clearly.

Tang Lin shook his head.

Fan Peiyang: "I haven't seen it."

Only Nan Ge looked at it seriously.

Zheng Luozhu immediately recovered his spirits: "Sister, do you know each other?"

Nan Ge: "I don't know you."

Zheng Luozhu: "... I don't know you, you are so devoted!"

Nan Ge's eyes were still on the photo, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Bamboo."

Zheng Luozhu also got serious: "Huh?"

Nan Ge said: "Be prepared mentally, he is not easy to mess with."

Hearing this, Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang looked at the photo again.

Zheng Luozhu immediately went online with vigilance: "What did you see?"

Nan Ge: "Single eyelids, the tails of the eyes are raised, and there is a mole of tears under the eyes. Talking about feelings is like a flirtatious libertine, and being an opponent is like taking a slanted sword and using evil tricks. In short, it must be difficult to deal with. Meeting on a narrow road, it will either make you sad or make you sad." Injury."

Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang: "..."

The more Zheng Luozhu listened, the more he felt that there was something going on inside, but the captain and the boss didn't speak, so he had to ask himself: "Sister, have you been hurt by such a man?"

Nan Ge flew over with a sharp eye: "I can scream for you when my ears are lonely."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

He now knew why the captain and the boss were as quiet as chickens.

Nan Ge's target is also a stranger. Although the flower arm of Detective Conan is really naughty and suffocating, there is not much to discuss.

The rest are Tang Lin's He Lv and Fan Peiyang's Leon.

The targets of both were acquaintances, which Zheng Luozhu and Nan Ge did not expect, but they were more worried about their opponent's toughness.

Nan Ge: "He Lu's first-level stationery tree is 'Conformity', and Leon is 'Junior Sniper'. Neither of them are easy to deal with."

Zheng Luozhu: "The key is that they are the same as us. Now that the stationery tree has been upgraded to the second level, there must be expansions and updates in terms of abilities that we don't know about."

"How to deal with it is another matter. Finding them as soon as possible is the top priority," Tang Lin glanced at the countdown on his arm, "If they get their target collar and hand it over to the entrance of the temple before they are found by us, then Our test will end early..."

"Did you fucking end-"

A sudden sound outside interrupted Tang Lin's words and also broke the silence around the stone house.

The four of them approached the door and looked out secretly.

There was no one on the street.

But soon, there was a sound of fighting coming from behind the opposite house, which turned out to be from the next street.

Listening to the sound of battle, it looks like one-on-one. As for who are both sides, is there anyone they want to find...

"Go and have a look." Tang Lin made a decisive decision.

Next door street.

Two men in plaid shirts were entangled, blue plaid with a knife, gray and white plaid with bare hands, both of them were defensive stationery trees, so they could only fight in close combat, and the fight was inextricable.

Huibaige: "Damn it, I didn't have the same knowledge as you just now, so you're pushing the boundaries, right?"

Lange: "You can either obediently give me the neck ring, or wait for the decapitation."

Huibaige: "Ha, I've seen a lot of people looking for death, and you are the first one who is so funny."

Tang Lin and the others quietly climbed onto the roof, and when they had a panoramic view of the battle in the streets below, they happened to hear Hui Baige say this.

Obviously, Lange's target is Huibaige, and he won't let go when he finds it, and he doesn't mind killing him, while Huibaige is entangled very anxiously, and it seems that he is about to kill.

At this moment, Lan Ge, who had just finished speaking harshly, suddenly jumped up on the spot, using some stationery, jumped two meters like stepping on a spring, jumped directly behind Gray and Bai Ge, and stabbed him with a knife.

However, Huibaige reacted very quickly, and he completed his turn the moment Lange passed over his head, so when the tip of the knife pierced him, he held Lange's wrist firmly and firmly.

The strength of the two was equal, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

There were no targets for the VIPs below. Just as the four of them were about to withdraw, they suddenly saw a third figure walking from the other side of the alley.

acquaintance.

Leather jacket, Martin boots, a cigarette in his mouth, exuding the arrogance of "stay away from me" from head to toe.

But these are illusions.

Tang Lin, Zheng Luozhu, and Nan Ge who have enjoyed the service of the other party's "one belt and three" in the fear of the deep sea can all testify that Cui Zhan, the dungeon leader of Ten Club, smokes, drinks, and swears, but he is a good man.

Team Leader Cui, who walked carelessly into the battlefield, disrupted the rhythm of Lange and Huibaige, and the two confronting each other were vigilant together.

Cui Zhan immediately raised his hands, expressing kindness: "Passing by, pure passing by, neither of you is my target."

Gray Ge believes this, because he is the target of Lan Ge.

But Lange was beating a drum in his heart.

Cui Zhan did what he said, and slid past the two of them with a "swipe" skating. The speed was so fast and the feet were smooth, it gave people the illusion that this was an ice skating rink.

This blue and gray head was stunned.

Cui Zhan, who had already slid a few meters away, turned around curiously: "Let me ask one more question, are you two wearing couple outfits, or did you accidentally bump into each other?"

Blue grid, gray and white grid: "..."

A figure passed by the alley where Cui Zhan came.

His eyes lit up suddenly, he brushed past the two grids, and ran back at top speed.

His primary stationery tree is [Strong Walk Like Flying], and now his speed is nearly double that of the time in the dungeon. It is still running. If he uses the "sliding" just now, it may be faster.

The eyes of the four people on the roof chased after him, and Cui Zhan had already stopped the person passing by the alley.

The four of them looked at each other, and immediately shifted positions. After quietly climbing a few roofs, they stopped between the two groups of people. They could clearly see Xiaolan and Xiaohuibai on the left, and Cui Zhan and... Huayi on the right?

Nan Ge stared wide-eyed, but soon realized that it was wrong.

The man in the black vest blocked by Cui Zhan is not as tall and burly as her target, and the flower arms exposed are not Conan Heiji, Xiaolan Huiyuanmu Mu Ali's dark organization, etc., but Buddha patterns.

Neither spotted the peepers on the pitched roof.

"I was careless just now, and I almost made you run away." Cui Zhan snuffed out the cigarette, no longer the laziness he had when molesting the grid duo just now, and dangerously pressed towards the Buddha pattern, "Pick it, don't wait for me to do it."

Fowen frowned vigilantly: "You have been following me?"

Cui Zhan laughed: "Just after recognizing the photo, I saw the target when I looked up. Would you follow me instead?"

The VIPs originally thought that the two had fought each other before, but after hearing the conversation between the two, they realized that Team Leader Cui was lucky and directly hit his target, and then followed all the way to this place, then lost, and the two After a few conversations with Grid, the target automatically came to the door again. This is really luck, no matter how stupid you are, you can't stop it.

The Buddha pattern took two steps back, then stood still, and the momentum gradually became calm: "I don't know how to pick it off, of course, I won't let you pick it off."

While exercising his muscles, Cui Zhan stared at the target one step away: "You will regret letting me do it."

Fowen also smiled, and said firmly, "You can't use violence against me."

Cui Zhan paused after warming up: "What do you mean?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you," Fowen said, "my second-level stationery tree is 'Zen Heart', which can make everyone give up attacking and calm down. At that time, even if I hit you, you won't want to fight back."

Cui Zhan narrowed his eyes, assessing the truth of his words.

The VIPs on the roof were also thinking. If the Buddha's pattern is not lying, then it will be very troublesome for the VIPs to meet him in the future.

Zen mind.

A stationery that can control people's desire to attack, if it is upgraded in the future, can it also control people's other emotions?

"Interesting." After thinking about it, Cui Zhan aroused his interest, "I'm good at everything, but I have a bad temper. I really want to experience peace of mind."

As soon as the words fell, he pounced on a tiger, and threw down the Buddha pattern that was close at hand with extreme force!

The moment the Buddha pattern lost its balance, he activated the [Zen Mind], concentrated and calmed down, and controlled the stationery tree to wrap around Cui Zhan.

"Boom-"

The two fell to the ground together, and Cui Zhan got up first, riding condescendingly on the Buddha tattoo, and punched him with his raised hand.

This punch hit Buddha Wen's chest.

There was a "boom", not light, but not as hard as a blow to death.

Both were stunned.

Cui Zhan looked at his fist with a miraculous expression: "Can it really weaken the attack?"

Fowen complained in disbelief: "How could you hit me?!"

Cui Zhan was speechless: "It's as if my punch was tickling you, and you still got cheap and behaved?"

The Buddha pattern is still in shock: "Impossible, the Zen mind has never failed!"

"Boom-"

Cui Zhan punched the second time, and then told Fowen with an innocent face: "It failed again."

"..." Fowen was speechless, the unwillingness to be humiliated, and the astonishment that the stationery tree was broken, double hit his nerves.

on the roof.

Zheng Luozhu looked at the captain, boss and Nan Ge in puzzlement, and asked with his mouth: What's the situation?What did Cui Zhan do?

Nan Ge shook his head, and also mouthed: Cui Zhan didn't do anything, only himself.

Zheng Luozhu still didn't understand.

Tang Lin only mouthed two names: Zhou Yunhui and Tire.

Zheng Luozhu fell into deep thought.

The only thing that can connect these two people is the last carriage of the 1/10 subway level. At that time, Zhou Yunhui used [Single Fire] on Tire, and the small flame burned on Tire's clothes for a long time, but did not produce any results , because the effect of the stationery is not only related to the user, but also related to the ability of the recruiter. If the recruiter is strong enough, the effect of the stationery will be discounted...

Zheng Luozhu raised his head suddenly, enlightened.

It’s not that [Zen Mind] didn’t work, it’s just that Cui Zhan’s “non-Zen Mind” is too strong. To put it bluntly, he has a “hard will to fight”, and to put it bluntly, he is a “violent madman”. Even if he really enters Buddhism one day, he will never be forced to It's a monk, the kind who pulls willows upside down every day and makes wild boar forest.

In the alley below, the shock and fear almost dissipated the spiritual power of Buddha Wen, and his control over the stationery tree was also weakened to the limit in an instant. Cui Zhan took the opportunity to draw out the dagger and lay it across Buddha Wen's neck, with the blade clinging to the top of his neck ring There is no gap left in the skin and flesh.

The coldness of the blade broke down the last line of defense in the Buddha pattern. He frantically touched the neck ring with both hands, and pulled and pulled: "Don't, don't, don't behead, I'll give you the neck ring—"

Cui Zhan waited for a few seconds and shouted, "You fucking pick it!"

The Buddha pattern had scratched several bloodstains on his neck, and his voice was crying: "I can't take it off!"

Cui Zhan: "If you can't take it off, I'll cut off your head!"

Buddha pattern: "Don't kill me, I'll pick it off!"

Cui Zhan: "You picked it!"

Buddha pattern: "I can't take it off..."

Cui Zhan: "..."

Buddha pattern: "..."

Four VIPs on the roof: "..."

A few seconds passed.

A weak inquiry from the Buddha pattern came from below: "Why don't you kill me?"

"If I can fucking do it, why would I have to talk nonsense with you for so long ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)" Team leader Cui went berserk.

The VIPs looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling distressed by their real names.

"Oh!" A painful murmur came from the other side of the alley.

It's the plaid duo.

Tang Lin and the others had long forgotten that side, followed the sound, and found that Huibaige was lying on the ground, motionless, the black collar on his neck shimmered, and vibrated at an extremely fast frequency.

Lange was also startled, and knelt down to sniff Huibaige first: "I can't really die, I'm useless..."

Before he finished speaking, he shut up and breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was also relaxed.

Visually, Huibaige should be safe, but he was knocked unconscious.

The point is the glowing and trembling neck ring around his neck.

Even Cui Zhan, who was riding on the Buddha tattoo, and the suppressed Buddha tattoo, turned their heads one by one, raised their heads as hard as they could, and looked towards the Gezi duo.

Lan Ge tentatively stretched out his hand towards Gray Grid's neck ring.

As soon as the fingertips touched the black metal, the neck ring made a "click" and opened by itself!

The author has something to say: slip away cowardly...