As soon as these words came out, only one of the four people standing in the corridor was really taken aback.

Occam hugged the ball of light in his hand, and looked at Mu Xuesong blankly: "Ye, Yeque?"

The black-haired and green-eyed man didn't make a sound, but Hall, who was standing next to them, snorted and said, "Although I also have conjectures about this, but you say it at this time, it really seems to be sowing discord. "

Occam couldn't help turning his head to Hall: "You all think he is the night sparrow?"

Hall said casually: "I just think he could be anyone, anyway, he can't be a rookie. But it doesn't matter whether he is a 'Blackfyre' or a 'Night Sparrow', as long as he is not a 'Nomad' , everything is negotiable.”

Occam frowned: "So, you are all just skeptical. This is too arbitrary... What if this is just Wilfred talking nonsense?"

Wilfred sneered: "It's a joke. I can't afford to spend so much effort on dealing with you little mice."

"What's more, this is not the first time I have met Lord Yeque." He said meaningfully: "Three months ago, the meeting in Dingxie City is still fresh in my memory. Do you still have an impression?"

Mu Xuesong remained silent.

He just stood there quietly, as if observing everyone, or staring into the dark depths through these people, anyway, no matter who spoke, he would not answer.

On the contrary, Joyce was slightly shocked when he heard this sentence, thinking of the information he had seen before, he couldn't help but softly said: "Dingxiong City... three months ago, there were indeed more than a dozen senior mages and great masters. The magister cast a curse there and nearly destroyed the entire city..."

"That's right, I was lucky enough to participate that time." Wilfried said with a hint of regret and resentment in his tone, "It's a pity that I didn't get what I wanted in the end, and instead, I was slapped by this lord." .”

Joyce: "?!"

Hall: "...tsk."

Occam really didn't know what to say this time.

In fact, he had faintly noticed that the state of the new companion next to him was not right at this time.

The "little brother Heihuo" who liked to chat and joke before became taciturn at some point. He faded out of their small circle little by little. It's like becoming another person.

A trace of doubt flashed in Occam's eyes, and he murmured: "Strange, when did the change occur? Well, it seems to be before entering the corridor, after entering the ninth floor..."

But this self-talk was too soft, so light that it only had time to reach Mu Xuesong's ears, and then it was firmly suppressed by Wilfred's ridicule.

The black-haired man raised his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the holy ball of light in Occam's hand for a few seconds, then slowly moved away, looking at an unknown place deep in the darkness.

Wilfred, who was hiding in the darkness, was still irritating the four young men in the corridor with words.

"The infinite corridor has no end. Even if I don't make a move, it only takes three days for you to lose to darkness, fatigue and hunger." His voice seemed to be erratic, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right: "I know you are I found a lot of weapons and dry food on the first floor, but it doesn’t matter, I am a very patient person, if I can’t solve you in three days, I can wait another three weeks, 30 days, or three months.”

"Anyway, for me, it's not a loss, it's just closing an infinite corridor to the outside world."

Hall's eyeballs kept turning according to the changing position of the voice. Hearing this, he muttered in a very low voice: "Actually, I'm not interested in you—"

Wilfred said triumphantly: "But to be honest, I'm not very interested in you little mice. It doesn't hurt or itch whether I catch you or not."

Hall didn't change his face, and continued to say silently: "I'm only interested in the night sparrow—"

Wilfried: "Of the four of you, only one is my real target."

Hall: "As long as you help me deal with him and hand him over to me, I'll let you get out of this damn place safely—"

Wilfred: "He lied to you, and he tried to hide among you to escape the pursuit. As long as you help me catch him and hand him over to me, I can let you go and let you leave safely. How about it, consider Shall we take a moment?"

Hall rolled his eyes, boredom written all over his face.

Occam: "..."

Occam was the closest to him. The apprentice priest heard Hall's whispered thoughts in his left ear, and Wilfred's coercion and temptation in his right ear. The left and right channels were almost synchronized, and the content was almost the same Hearing this, he almost lost his breath, coughing for a long time before he managed to control his expression.

Wilfred obviously didn't care about their petty actions, he even intentionally let them communicate freely. It would be great if the three of them could huddle together to repel the Night Sparrow.

"As long as you hand over a person who has nothing to do with you, you can save all the members of your team. Isn't this a good deal?"

"Also, I remember that the purpose of your sneaking in this time is to steal a magic item from me. If you agree to my condition, maybe I can bear the pain and give you a certain treasure in the treasure room .”

"I'll give you half an hour to think about it, and I hope the result won't disappoint me."

After saying these words, Wilfred's voice gradually faded away, as if he had left this infinite corridor.

Occam was the first to stand up and said firmly, "I can't promise him, he wants us to kill each other."

Hall laughed: "Tiao Tang Tang, your brain is turning very fast this time, isn't it because of the power of love?"

Occam: "..."

The calmness that this young man had built up just now collapsed in an instant. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the light ball in his arms, and he was so embarrassed that he was dying: "No, brother, please stop talking, there is no love, there is really no! I am just purely admiring , appreciate it!"

Hall nodded knowingly, and corrected: "Okay, you are here for appreciation and justice."

Occam: "..."

Occam said aggrievedly: "After you say that, I think these two words seem to have changed."

Joyce, who was on the other side, coughed silently: "Does anyone remember that we are in danger now? Am I the only one who is seriously thinking about everyone's way out?"

Occam pursed his lips: "Brother Blackfire...well, no matter if he is Blackfyre or Night Sparrow, anyway, we can't just hand him over to that scoundrel."

Joyce looked at the dark-haired man who hadn't said a word.

He remembered the information he had bought from the information dealer, and couldn't help but ask the other party: "Friend, are you really that Night Sparrow?"

The man withdrew his gaze towards the void.

His expression was dull, and his tone of speech was unhurried: "The one who was with you just now is indeed Heihuo."

Joyce: "...and now?"

Man: "Not anymore."

Joyce: "..."

Joyce: "???"

Hall twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was very novel about this statement, and said in his mouth: "Dude, your acting skills are superb. Don't tell me that you have a dual personality. This kind of plot is too bloody, and it is generally not up to fraud. effective."

Ye Sparrow glanced at him and said indifferently, "Believe it or not."

This is too different from his previous speech and behavior. Hall, who "understands" the performance, looks left and right, and for a while, he can't tell which one is "Black Fire" or "Night Sparrow" A disguised identity.

They both acted so naturally.

The teasing smile at the corner of Hall's mouth quickly retracted, and his expression changed slightly: "Hey, what are you doing, can't it really be a dual personality?"

Night Sparrow ignored his surprise, and continued, "I know you. Phantom Thief, your master is a legendary thief. The last time I saw him, he was next to Adrian's coffin."

Hall: "..."

Hall: "Fuck??!"

The "Ghost Bandit", who had always been very calm, finally cracked the expression on his face.

"It seems that he didn't mention me to you." Yeque raised the corner of his lips clearly: "I think so. Your master is so arrogant, of course he wouldn't tell his apprentice about his failure experience."

Hall: "..."

Hall: "...well, I barely believe it."

Occam, who was watching, was a little uneasy. Out of some terrible intuition, he instinctively stepped back and tugged at Joyce's arm next to him: "Uh... I think I still prefer the black fire."

Joyce held the giant blade in his hand, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Mr. Night Sparrow, maybe we can cooperate."

Ye Sparrow raised his eyes: "Oh?"

Joyce: "I don't believe anything Wilfred said. After handing you over, he will never keep his promise. The few of us will just die here. It's better to let go than to trust a jackal. Fight, let him suffer a little too."

"Besides," he recalled the report he had read a month ago, with a flash of disgust in his eyes: "The farce in Dingxia City, many of which were fueled by Wilfred and the 'Nomad', these people did what happened. There are so many bad things, how can I negotiate a deal with him?"

Hall raised his hand at the right time, agreeing: "What a coincidence, I think so too." Although his expression is still not very good.

Occam looked left at Joyce, then at Night Sparrow and Hall to the right, and lifted his spirits: "Then we are still a complete team now, aren't we?"

Joyce looked at Night Sparrow inquiringly, and the latter nodded slightly, reluctantly agreeing.

He said: "Our cooperation will continue until we leave the bunker."

Joyce: "Deal."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone heard someone humming heavily in the darkness.

Occam's eyes widened, just in time to see Hall half turn around, raised his arm, and suddenly threw the dagger somewhere.

when!

Whoosh.

The dagger made short contact with a hard sharp weapon, and then spun and bounced back. Hall bent his knees and leaped up, grasping its dark brown hilt in mid-air.

"Hey, sure enough." He fell back to the original place, playing with the dagger in his hand, and said mockingly: "That dead old man is really dirty, he must not have gone far just now, and has been hiding by the side to eavesdrop on our conversation."

He turned to ask Night Sparrow: "Brother, the longer we stay here, the worse it will be for us. How about, why don't we just fuck him together? I don't believe there are no weaknesses in the infinite corridor."

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Occam: "Brother Blackfire, I like you!"

Mu Xue [just returned]: "..."

Mu Xue: "Fortunately, I'm good at math..."

Otherwise, if you crack the formula a few days later, wouldn't you be surrounded by wives and concubines when you come back? ? ?

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感谢在2019-12-2416:55:21~2019-12-2614:35:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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