midnight ten

Betraying one's own organization for the sake of the organization next door, is the nature of this matter considered bad?

Of course, to be morally speaking, the traitor must be cast aside.

But not long ago, the first square face, who was also a member of the returning home group, was the first to be seen by Demos, and he contributed a more shameless act-killing his seriously injured partner, taking his stationery as his own, and then Biao Yanji hugged the corpse and was devastated.

With a reference, Cong Yue's "tip report" appears to be very minor.

But these are the thoughts of the onlookers.

They are neither members of the Home Returning Group nor VIPs, of course they can be calm and casual, and evaluate them easily.

However, the people in it can't do it.

Qi Hua was the calmest.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even frown, as if he wasn't the leader of the Home Return Mission, and whether Cong Yue's betrayal or the VIP attack had nothing to do with him.

This excellent psychological quality really makes other passers-by sigh.

The only two members of the returning home team from the non-badge camp responded with more flesh and blood. When Demos was halfway through speaking, they looked at Cong Yue in disbelief, hoping that their brothers would resolutely interrupt the gatekeeper , scold your story for being poorly compiled.

But no.

They only saw that Cong Yue was speechless, and his expression became more and more rigid. By the time Demus finished speaking, his face was flushed red, and even his flesh was trembling slightly.

The truth is obvious.

It was so obvious that the chests of the two members of the returning home group heaved violently. The scene of berating Fang Face with Cong Yue earlier was like slapping them in the face one after another.

"Why..." One of the team members finally spoke out. It wasn't an angry questioning, or cutting the robe to judge justice, but the voice was full of confusion and injury.

This sound woke Cong Yue up from his fear.

He didn't dare to look at the two members of the returning home team, so he could only continue to look at Demos.

"Sorry……"

This sentence, to brother.

"But I don't regret it."

This sentence, for yourself.

Cong Yue took deep breaths one after another, heard his pounding heartbeat, stabilized a little between breaths, and suddenly realized that, in fact, when the thing you feared the most actually happened, it didn't seem like the end of the world.The sky didn't fall, people didn't die, and there was even a sliver of relief that they finally didn't have to hide it anymore.

"Since I joined the Home Returning Group, I have always regarded this place as my belief. The honor of the Home Returning Group is my honor. When the Home Returning Group is underestimated, it means we are underestimated, so no matter who or what organization, As long as he dares to be disrespectful to our returning home group, I will show him some color. Until I meet VIP..."

For the first time in a long time, Cong Yue looked at his heart squarely.

"You all know that I was slapped in the face by the VIP. When I was punished by the team leader, you were there. You may think that I will inform the VIP because they let me go during the PK in the training ground. It's because I hold a grudge against the team leader's punishment..."

"If you asked me to answer, I would say yes and no."

"It's because of VIPs, but it's not that I want to return their favors. They made me reflect for the first time. What is the meaning of the organization's existence in this world? Is it to compete for more resources? Is it to exclude more dissidents? Is it to let everyone A passer-by who hears the name of your organization is silent?"

"No. I believe that the people who first established the organization wanted to bring everyone together and break through with a more united and stronger force. But year after year, I don't know when the nature of the organization changed. , and then all of us changed together. But the VIP didn't..."

"They let me go, not to see how pleasing I am, and not to instigate me. The only reason for their mercy is that they know better than all the old organizations that have been here for many years. Our enemy is not the passer-by, but this A ghostly place to kill thousands of knives!"

After the fatter man finished speaking, the sound of panting because of excitement was especially clear in the silent temple.

So far in the temple assessment, no one has said so many words in one breath, and the content is somewhat thought-provoking. Whether you agree or not, every organized passer-by has been more or less driven to think.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there are people, there is society.

The rivers and lakes are turbulent and the society is intricate. Once people get caught up in it, they are easily caught up in the rhythm, and then forget the simplest fact - you don't need to live here in the first place, all you have to do is rely on all the forces that can be united, get away from it.

However, every internal struggle between various organizations or passers-by is consuming the potential joint strength.

"Clap clap-"

Demos' applause interrupted the chaotic thoughts of all the passers-by.

"It's the first time I've listened to a person's nonsense so patiently." His smile was soft, but there was sarcasm in the corners of his eyes and brows, "You speak very beautifully and are full of emotions, but unfortunately, the starting point is wrong..."

He hooked Cong Yue's collar and pulled him closer: "The most important task for you here is not to break through the barrier, but to survive." His smile gradually faded, and his voice was slow and deep, "It's fine to unite and help each other, or to kill each other." Well, it doesn’t matter if you eat inside or outside, or murder and blame, as long as you can guarantee your own survival, it’s right. After all...the dead have no right to speak.”

Cong Yue wanted to argue, but in the next second, he met Demos' eyes.

He didn't see himself in those pupils.

He saw the abyss.

Ever since the fatter man was picked by Demos, Tang Lin's attention has never been taken away from him, even if the "tip report" was found out, the returning home team was shocked, Cong Yue confessed his heart, He didn't relax his vigilance, fearing that Demoss would catch him by surprise, so he easily took Cong Yue's life.

And now, what he was most worried about happened.

Cong Yue's suddenly froze expression and suddenly slackened eyes were the signal for Demos to launch an attack.

He didn't intend to "chat" with Cong Yue at all, perhaps as early as when he was applauding, he had already sentenced him to death.

Cong Yue is not a VIP.

But Tang Lin wants to save.

Rushing him to inform them that they need to be rescued.

For what he just said, we must save him!

[Wolf Shadow Walking Alone] was activated almost at the same time when Cong Yue froze, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the midair diagonally behind Moss, and rushed towards Demus's shoulder quickly and fiercely.

"call out--"

Lang Ying's actions pierced the air.

Demos turned his head when he heard the sound, but before he saw it clearly, his body quickly dodged to the side, and his instinctive reaction to danger was faster than his vision.

The wolf shadow passed by him, threw himself on the ground, turned around, stood in front of Cong Yue, and growled threateningly at Demos.

The gaze was interrupted, and Cong Yue's out-of-focus eyes slowly gathered back.

Demos didn't care about it, he didn't even look at it, and all his attention was on the passers-by.He wants to kill Cong Yue, he can do it at any time, what he needs to know now is who is so overconfident, rushing to block the knife for the fat man.

Tang Lin wanted to get out of the badge camp, but Fan Peiyang grabbed his arm as soon as he moved.

Grabbing too hard, Tang Lin frowned in pain.

Turning his head, Fan Peiyang had a sullen expression on his face. It could be seen that he was trying to suppress it, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

There was no warning before Tang Lin did it. If Fan Peiyang had noticed earlier, it would not even be possible for [Wolf Shadow Walking Alone] to let him out!

With a "snap", Tang Lin shook off Fan Peiyang's hand.

This movement also managed to get Demus to lock on.

It doesn't make much sense for Tang Lin to appear or not.

"You want to save him?" Demos showed no emotion on his face, and his voice was as calm as a windless lake in autumn.

Tang Lin shook his head: "You don't think I have the ability to successfully rescue him, and I don't think so either." He paused, "So to put it another way, I don't want you to kill him."

Demos looked at him, and gradually became unclear: "You know you can't save it, but you still want to save it?"

Tang Lin said: "Do your best and obey the destiny."

As soon as the words were finished, the wolf shadow standing in front of Cong Yue jumped forward and went straight to Demos.

Demos didn't retreat this time, but waited for the wolf shadow to come to him. Huo Di raised his hand and used his hand as a knife to slash the wolf shadow's abdomen.

No one has seen Demos' move before.

But if his hands could really be used as knives, Langying's fate would be to disembowel him.

Tang Lin's heartstrings tightened, and he immediately wanted the shadow of the wolf to disperse into black mist.

But Langying's autonomous attack consciousness is extremely strong, and he insists on staying.

In an instant, Demus' fingertips had already touched the wolf shadow, and he was about to swipe down.

Suddenly something flew in the air, so fast that you couldn't see what it was, and it hit Demus's hand with a "boom" like a cannonball.

As powerful as Demos, he was caught off guard, and the "hand knife" was thrown crooked all at once.

The wolf shadow arrived smoothly with inertia, and the two sharp front claws "swish" on the chest of his black dress, leaving two parallel "three stripes".

From the dress to the shirt, it was cut through, and the white chest was looming in the three stripes.

Once the blow was successful, the wolf shadow scattered away, the cunning attacker knew when to smash and when not to fight.

This series of events happened so suddenly that Demos forgot to be angry. He rubbed his red hands, and the first thing he did was to look for the "UFO".

A tin can lay on the ground not far from his feet.

He saw it.

The passers-by also saw it clearly.

Then, in the non-badge camp, there was a belated cry of blood from the whole wheat: "My luncheon meat——"

It was the only spiritual consolation for him to break through tonight, and he was not willing to eat it when he was almost driven crazy by [Deep Sea Fear].

Fan Peiyang.

[The Gospel of the Lazy].

Tang Lin wanted to look at Mr. Fan, but when he was about to turn his head, a big hand pressed his head and forced him to continue looking at Demos: "Don't be distracted."

No one stopped Cong Yue, so he turned around when he wanted to.The way he looked at Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang could not be described as "grateful", but a combination of more, deeper and more complex emotions, which made his eye sockets sore and red uncontrollably.

Demos looked back and forth between the three of them, and he understood the situation.

Displeasure, dyed into his eyes a little bit: "I am overconfident, and I am very moved by myself. This is really the scene I hate the most."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of Cong Yue in a blink of an eye, and pierced Cong Yue's fragile neck like a sharp knife with his four fingers together.

Cong Yue was startled, his eyes widened and there was no time to hide.

"Ow—"

The wolf shadow pounced without warning, not Pu Demos, but Pu Congyue.

The fatter man was thrown down easily, fell to the ground with a "bang", and narrowly avoided the attack of Demos, which was a hundred times more flexible and agile than him dodging by himself.

At the same time, another sharp weapon came through the wind.

With the previous experience, all the passers-by captured the "sharp weapon outline" for the first time this time.

Wu Wufen, who is also a member of Donut, touched his waist in the familiar silhouette: "Damn, my knife——"

Just lost the whole grains from the canned luncheon meat and got balanced.

The accusation of the "lost property" did not interfere with Demos's reaction. He did not move his feet, but moved his upper body back slightly. According to his judgment of the sharp blade's route, this dodge can be easily dodged.

However, as soon as he went back, he realized something was wrong.

The speed is wrong.

His dodge has slowed down!

Out of the corner of the eye, the fat man who should have been damned long ago had a serious and focused expression, his whole body was tense, obviously manipulating the stationery tree.

"Slow down" effect?

Demos was most annoyed by being restrained, and the fat man even poked at the point he hated most, the type of stationery tree.

The sharp blade is at hand.

With Demos' current movement speed, he couldn't dodge at all, so he didn't dodge. Instead, he suddenly concentrated, instantly strengthened his body control, and directly raised his hand to hold the blade.

The passers-by who did not participate in the battle were stunned: "..."

This is fucking empty-handed.

At this moment, another gust of wind hit from behind Deimos.

The bright metallic color draws a white line in the air.

All the passers-by are almost exhausted, which knife did Fan Peiyang steal again?

Xiashanhu gave everyone the answer in time: "Ah, my iron walnut——"

All the passers-by: "...why is your painting style so peculiar!"

Xia Shanhu: "It's too dangerous to accidentally injure yourself with a knife!"

All passers-by: "Aren't iron walnuts dangerous, are they useful for farts?!"

Xiashanhu: "It's okay, practice your grip strength by crossing in your hand—"

Everyone: "..."

Safe and easy, simple fitness, and cultural heritage blessing, you win.

At the beginning of the battle, the irrelevant passers-by automatically moved to the sides, but now, in the center of the battlefield, the two sides took a break from attacking, Demos stood aside, Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, and Cong Yue stood aside, facing each other, and the camps were clearly defined.

Demos's clothes were torn, but he was not embarrassed, he was still calm and composed, even his skin was still as bloodless white, and repeated dodging did not bring him the slightest bit of fatigue.

The three people on the opposite side are not.

Whether it was Fan Peiyang who launched too many attacks, Tang Lin next, or Cong Yue who had been assisting in the second half, all had different degrees of physical exertion. Fan Peiyang showed a little unsteady breathing, while Tang Lin had beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. , Cong Yue was the most obvious, his chest rose and fell with the sound of heavy panting.

Demos quietly looked at the three people on the opposite side, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Every time he came to guard the gate, he also wanted to send away a passerby, but another troublesome one came out to protect...

I remembered.

The corner of Demus's mouth curled up in a very shallow arc.

Huo Xu.

This was the second time he thought of that guy this evening. Although he didn't want to admit it, he did leave a deep impression on him.

But what's interesting is that Huo Xu's role that night was the fat man in front of him.

It's not that he jumps out to protect others.

When I wanted to kill him, someone jumped out to protect him.

Subsequent developments are more interesting.

After the enthusiastic protector jumped out, they formed a confrontation situation similar to the one before them, but Huo Xu didn't appreciate it at all.

The first and only thing he said to the man was: "Get out of your way and get out of your way."

It was a beautiful scene.

It's so wonderful that Demos now thinks of the expression of that "enthusiast", and he can't stop thinking about it.

Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, Cong Yue: "..."

Other passers-by: "..."

The gatekeeper doesn't speak or attack, just stands there quietly meditating, let go, with a weird smile on his face, what kind of new fighting state is this?

"No more fights." Demos suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and turned his gaze back to Cong Yue, "Fatty, you are lucky, I am in a good mood now, let you pass."

Cong Yue: "..."

One second he planned to be heroic, and the next second he cleared the level. The ups and downs of life are too exciting.

"But you two can't do it." Demos changed the subject and looked at Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang. "You have aroused my interest, and you will be responsible to the end."

"Yes." Tang Lin dared to help Cong Yue, so he prepared for the worst, "What kind of tricks do you like, tell me."

"No no, I like the traditional ones," Demus said, "just to talk about your fears."

Tang Lin faced the battle calmly: "Come on."

Demos shook his head: "I want to save the most craving until last."

All passers-by: "..."

Provocations and harsh words are fine before the war, but...style, tradition, want to eat, what kind of devil's words are these!

After talking about Tang Lin, Demos turned his gaze to Fan Peiyang again, still smiling, but his eyes gradually cooled down: "It's good to put one of the delicious things at the end, so the next one is you."

Fan Peiyang was not surprised, but for the sake of caution, let's make it clear: "You want to talk to me?"

Demos tilted his head slightly, and looked at him casually: "You three fight with me. If you don't pay any price, I'm too easy to talk to. So, if one passes, and the other stays safe for the time being, then Right now, I can only find you."

"Okay." Fan Peiyang didn't care about the order of the chat, "but before we talk," he looked at Tang Lin, "I want to talk to him first."

He said "want", not "want".

The word difference made Demus raise his eyebrows.

Maybe others can't notice it, but for him who has tested countless passers-by, the feeling is very obvious.

To be a request.

It is a request to think.

There are many passers-by who have requested or even pleaded with him, but very few made the request directly.

And the person in front of me has no deliberate intentions, completely expressing her true feelings and natural feelings.

hate him.

Demos first gave this guy a black stamp of death penalty in his heart.

After covering it, he was about to show kindness and agree to the other party's request, but just as he was about to open his mouth, there was already something to say——

Fan Peiyang: "What happened just now must never happen again."

Demus: "..."

So making a request with him is just a symbolic process!

No one cares about the mood of the gatekeepers.

Everyone's attention was drawn to Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin.

The "fatal chat" is about to begin, and Fan Peiyang insists on explaining a few words to Tang Lin, and I know it must be very important.

Unexpectedly, when Fan Peiyang opened his mouth, what happened just now?

Saved a fatter man, and succeeded in saving it, but at the moment of life and death, he took it out and broke it again?

The onlookers were surprised.

But Tang Rin just thought, "Look, what should come will always come."

From the moment he shot for Cong Yue, from the moment he saw Fan Peiyang's anger, and from the moment he threw off Fan Peiyang and rushed out, he knew that he would be settled by the other party.

The only surprise was that the other party didn't wait until the "autumn queen".

"What happened just now," Fan Peiyang looked straight into Tang Lin's eyes, and repeated slowly and lowly, "There must never be a second time."

Absolutely two words, the tone is aggravated, beyond doubt.

Tang Lin looked at him fixedly: "Cong Yue helped us, and we should help him too."

Fan Peiyang said: "Yes, but it's not a reason for you to risk your life."

Tang Lin asked, "Are you angry at me for acting without authorization?"

Fan Peiyang was silent, but his attitude was already very clear.

But Tang Lin was not reconciled, and insisted on making the words clearer: "Are you afraid that I will die?"

Fan Peiyang frowned. He didn't like this word, especially when it came out of Tang Lin's mouth. Just listening to it made his heart beat faster.

Tang Lin exhaled lightly, as if releasing the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time: "Do you understand my mood now?"

Fan Peiyang was stunned, and asked questions without warning, leaving him at a loss for a moment.

Tang Lin didn't expect him to reveal it at all. Last time when he was angry, he didn't want to say it, and he didn't care to say it. In the end, he only won the "captain right" for himself, but now just in time for him, he had to let Fan Peiyang clear--

"If I act without authorization, you will be angry, so similarly, if you act without authorization, I will also be angry. You know that when you wake up, you find that the person is gone, leaving only a note, which is still a clumsy lie that can be seen at a glance, What kind of mood is this?"

Fan Peiyang was at a loss for words, he thought that the matter of privately going to the caves under the sea was over, but when he was suddenly found out, it was just right to take him into the army, it was hard to guard against.

They acted on their own initiative, and it would be wrong for him to talk about Tang Lin again.

but……

"No but, no but, no but," Tang Lin precisely blocked Fan Peiyang's desire to defend himself, "I worry about you as much as you worry about me, more than you..." He suddenly paused, his tone calmed down, The tone was more determined, "I'm more worried than you thought."

Maybe he can't respond to Fan Peiyang's feelings now.

But Fan Peiyang has always been the most important friend in his life.

Fan Peiyang's palms were sweating.

Hearing that Tang Rin said he was worried about him, he actually cared so much that he was nervous.

For a moment, he thought that the former Tang Rin had returned, but soon he realized, no, the former Tang Rin would not give him all the thoughts in his heart, would not be released like this, frank and enthusiastic.

He wants to hug him.

The light of the temple was completely dimmed, and the dim yellow turned into a quiet blue, occasionally with a touch of silver.

like a clear night.

The moonlight shines down, shining on a pair of immortals...

Wait a moment.

Demus: "..."

All passers-by: "..."

Why are they here looking at the two men and complaining!

The author has something to say: All passers-by: What sins did we do, our lives are hanging by a thread, and we will be stuffed with dog food QAQ

Chapter 97 President Fan's Fear┃The bottom of the abyss is darker than he imagined, like a dungeon that never sees the sun.

The solemn temple, the dim light, the fear grows, and the killings are rampant.

This is the scene that Demus has to face every time the 2/10 level is opened. He is not only a witness, but also the maker of the hell scene, and he takes pleasure in it.

So who can tell him what is wrong with this group of passers-by tonight?

Of the four people who have already cleared the customs, none of them follow the proper procedure.

And after he fainted Cui Zhan, endured the bald head, took special care of Shanhu, and gave Cong Yue a break, he still stood here patiently and listened to the love story of the two passers-by.

Why are you angry, I am angry, you are worried about me, I am worried about you...

Now that we are going through the level, can we respect the environment and atmosphere and treat it as our own bedroom? !

"Fan, Fan Boss," Cong Yue poked Fan Peiyang carefully, and reminded in a low voice, "If you have said the main points are almost the same, don't start chatting with Team Tang." He sneaked a glance at Moss, "There seems to be a Cloudy and overcast..."

More than just turning overcast.

All the passers-by glanced at the gatekeepers, and it was clear that it was cloudy and thunderstorm accompanied by short-term strong winds.

But Demus's mood is understandable.

Because they, who are supposed to be in the same camp as the VIPs, all want to use <[anti] a basin of cold water to cool the heart> and pour them over their heads and faces.

What's so great about being a boss?

What a great face?

Great long legs?

Is there a man who is amazing? !

Pooh.

"Wait for you to clear the level." Tang Lin said these four words first, which not only ended the conversation, but also conveyed trust.

Fan Peiyang didn't speak, just took a deep look at him and nodded.

The atmosphere in the temple gradually sank. Everyone looked at Fan Peiyang, saw him turn around, saw him face Demos, and saw him speak calmly.

"Let's talk," he said briskly, as if the weather was good and he planned to go for a run by the lake. "Where do we start?"

Demus: "..."

All passers-by: "..."

I always feel that the gatekeeper wants to skip directly to the final link of "If you don't pass, die".

"Have you ever been afraid of anything?" Demos asked suddenly, approaching Fan Peiyang while asking.

Now that we were talking, Fan Peiyang didn't intend to be perfunctory, so he thought about it seriously before shaking his head slightly: "No."

Demos was overjoyed, and stood still in front of him: "I've seen too many people like you. You have good abilities, and you think highly of yourself. You may be considered a strong person in the level, but once the strong person's confidence is broken, he will be stronger than you." The weak break down faster."

Fan Peiyang asked: "Do you think I will be like them?"

Demos twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly: "It's not my opinion, it's an objective fact. In ancient times, humans were afraid of hunger, darkness, and wild beasts; now, humans have more desires, and correspondingly, they have more desires. What a fear..." His mocking smile grew stronger, "And now, you tell me that you have never been afraid of anything, isn't that ridiculous?"

Fan Peiyang was unmoved: "Everyone has a different definition of 'fear'. You asked a question, and I answered it. If you don't believe it, there is no point in arguing."

Demos stared into his eyes: "Then I can only see by myself."

The two were about the same height and looked at each other at the same level.

Fan Peiyang met his gaze and said politely, "Welcome."

All passers-by: "..."

Are you two in a life-and-death confrontation or a customer inspection!

In the fear-filled temple, every new person may mean a new killing.

When it came to Fan Peiyang, everyone watched the most orderly opening since tonight.

No, not just the opening.

In the next few minutes, the "battlefield" was extremely calm.

Just like the eye of a hurricane, the surrounding area is obviously extremely tense, wishing to hold their breath, but the center of the vortex is calm.

Demus is searching.

Fan Peiyang is being searched for.

Looking at each other quietly, they couldn't judge whether Demos had caught Fan Peiyang's fear, but visually, he had at least seen into the latter's heart.

Because Fan Peiyang's originally clear eyes were covered with a layer of trance, and he would not be completely insane like those who were spied on in front, but this is the trace of being deeply invaded.

The place where Tang Lin stood was the closest to them among all the people.

What is Fan Peiyang's fear?

It doesn't matter what it is.

During the long wait, in the chaotic heartbeat between breaths and breaths, Tang Lin only hoped that Fan Peiyang would pass the level.

Demus walked into a bottomless abyss.

There is an abyss in everyone's heart, and the abyss is the carrier of fear.

People will hide all their fears in this abyss, some are clear, some are vague, some are clearly recognized, some are just subconscious projections, and even the person himself does not know.

These fears will become all kinds of ugly monsters, piled up in this abyss, looking for opportunities all day long, scrambling to climb up.

It is one of Deimos' abilities to spy and walk into these abysses.

He hasn't missed yet.

including this moment.

Fan Peiyang said he had nothing to fear, but as soon as Demos walked in, he saw his abyss.

What's even more ridiculous is that the opening area of ​​the abyss almost occupied 3/4 of his heart.

If you compare the bottom of a person's heart to a green field.

The Abyss of Fear is like a well whose cover has been stolen somewhere in the Greenland, and at any moment a monster may emerge, and at any moment someone may stumble and fall into it.

Some of these wells have large mouths, some have small wells, some are deep, and some are shallow, but in the final analysis, they are all small black spots in this green land, and some of them are too optimistic. It took several laps to find the hidden wellhead.

But Fan Peiyang doesn't need it.

His is not a well, but a crater made by a meteorite.

Is this still "haven't been afraid of anything"?

Demos slid down the abyss wall, hoping to see the bottom in the next second, bring out the greatest fear, and throw it in Fan Peiyang's face.

But slide and slide, just not to the end.

And Demos belatedly discovered that there were no "monsters" in Fan Peiyang's abyss.These "little monsters" formed by small and messy fears should fill a person's abyss, and tightly cover the biggest "ultimate monster" at the bottom of the abyss.

But Fan Peiyang's abyss seemed to be swept with a vacuum cleaner, a big pit was clean.

Demos subconsciously slowed down the taxiing speed, and unexpectedly felt a little uneasy.

Where there is an abyss, there must be fear. If Fan Peiyang is truly fearless, then the abyss in his heart should no longer exist.

So there is only one explanation left.

That monster that hides at the bottom of the abyss, the greatest fear, devours everything it can, including its own kind.

Demus has guarded the gate for many years and has never encountered such a monster.

Amidst his restlessness, there was also a hint of excitement faintly escaping.

"Shhh-"

Amidst the friction of the evening dress, Demus finally slid to the bottom of the abyss.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he just looked into the eyes of the sought one.

But for him, it was a real field trip.

The bottom of the abyss was darker than he had imagined, like a dungeon that never sees the light of day.

Demos stood up with a frown, and looked around while patting the dust off his clothes.

Gradually, he got used to the darkness and finally saw his surroundings clearly.

This is an open space much smaller than the opening of the abyss, only as big as a temple, with black soil under the feet, black abyss walls around, black vegetation and flowers can be seen everywhere, a black desk in the center, and standing beside it There is a black bookshelf, the bookshelf is full of books, and even the spines of the books are black next to each other.

Demus: "..."

What a monotonous and depressing aesthetic this is.

No, the gatekeepers quickly woke up, this is the abyss of fear, a more serious problem than "decoration aesthetics", it should be - what about fear?Where is the fear?And why is it a desk?Could it be that the monster of ultimate fear, who eats mobs, sleeps in the bottom of the abyss, and can definitely turn back against the master when he wakes up, is still working here? !

The handsome gatekeeper approached the desk with a bewildered expression.

The boss desk is made of black solid wood, and the clock that is accurate to the second runs silently. A few A4 papers are scattered on the countertop, and there are some unclear handwriting and strange hand-painted forms on it. On these papers, it looks as if the person sitting here writing and drawing has just left.

Scratch paper is really useless.

Demos could only frown, and walked to the next bookshelf.

The bookshelves are packed to the brim, and although the spines of each book are black, the titles are still different——

"Tang Rin's Danger in Levels"

"Tang Lin's Low Awareness of Risk Prevention"

"The Possibility of Recurrence of Tang Lin's Terminal Illness"

"The Probability of Tang Lin Accidentally Picking Up Others and What to Do If He's Tempted"

"Tang Rin..."

"Tang Rin..."

From top to bottom, from the first row to the penultimate row, Demos didn't see the title of the book that didn't start with "Tang Lin", so he almost didn't know these two words.

This is Fan Peiyang's heart, right? What about Tang Lin's monographs that are full of bookshelves?

Okay, I know you two are in a good relationship, but can you show your relationship in different occasions and give Abyss of Fear a little respect!

Thank goodness for the temple, the last row of bookshelves, "Tang Lin" finally disappeared.

The row of books at the bottom looks like poetry——

"Time Forever Forgotten"

"Lifelong Friends"

"Let Me Be By Your Side"

"Don't Love Others"

"..."

Suddenly, Demos felt a pain in his heart like a needle prick.

He raised his hand to cover it, a little confused, but also a little clear.

Two things are clear -

First, this bookshelf is Fan Peiyang's fear.

Second, Fan Peiyang cared so much about Tang Rin that Tang Rin forgot about him.

The bewildering thing is——

He could feel sorry for a bug.

No, it's not his problem, it's that "Second" is really too cruel, too cruel.

Temple.

The stare at each other has been going on for a long time, so long that most of the passers-by are considering whether to sit down or not.

Monk: "What are they doing?"

Whole wheat: "You look at me, I look at you."

Xia Shanhu: "Then it's been a long time, did you see anything? They just stayed motionless, it's kind of scary..."

"There's something even scarier." Fifty-five strokes his curly hair, "Look carefully at Demos' eyes."

Everyone was basically paying attention to Fan Peiyang. After all, he was the one being "spyed". After being reminded like this for five or five minutes, it was the first time that they focused on Demos' face.

Then they found that Demos's eyes were also a little slack, and he came from behind, looking even more dazed than Fan Peiyang.

Xiashanhu: "...what's the situation?"

Fifty-five points: "Although I don't want to admit it, it looks like he's 'anti-aggression'."

Cong Yue's eyes lit up, and he wished he could hold up a sign for his idol: "You mean, Mr. Fan also got a peek into Demos's heart?"

"Or his fear is too special—" Bai Luxie, who had already been sitting on the ground, interjected lazily, "Demos was scared."

A team member of Kongming Lantern sneered: "Don't put money on it, an ordinary passer-by can still scare the gatekeepers?"

Whole Wheat, Monk, Fifty-Five, three donuts who have experienced dungeon battles, all turned their heads to look at this ignorant Kongming Lantern brother: "He knocked out Tyr, the gatekeeper, in 1/10."

The ignorant Kongming Lantern brother: "...I'm sorry."

Tang Lin had almost blocked out the surrounding voices.

From the beginning to now, his gaze never left those two people, and he dared not distract his attention for even a second.There were even several times during which he couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, whether it was using the wolf shadow, or he rushed directly to it, in short, he used external force to interrupt the long and dangerous gaze.

But every time it was the slight flicker in Fan Peiyang's eyes that stopped him.

Fan Peiyang has not completely lost his mind, even if he is invaded by darkness, there is still a ray of light in his eyes