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Meet on a narrow road.

The width of the corridor is only three meters, and the black and gray walls of unknown material reflect the pale lights embedded in the top. There are no windows, no landscape decorations, and there is no ancient Greek pottery or Chinese style blue and white porcelain placed at a distance— — This style is quite common in <Platinum Hall>, and I saw a lot of it in the central temple area last time.

So why doesn't this guy stay in the north and come here? !

Thinking about these things in the brain, the Trojan horse escaping from the chasing soldiers seems to have not seen the waste, the phantom of the wings is tightly closed, avoiding the chasing beams of various colors and live ammunition, and the whirling wind pressure dragged Control wasted ends and loose long, hanging scarves.

Wasted was so calm that he reached out and grabbed the scarf that was about to fly.

The two passed by.

The pitch-black pupils and the snow-white pupils could hardly fly away. The eyeballs and the white pupils faced each other. The two of them passed by lightly, and the time they stared at each other was negligible.

In other words, the two did not interact at all in the eyes of others.

The wooden horse ran past his eyes in less than two seconds, and seven or eight soldiers in black leather uniforms dragging long particle beams from their feet also blew past his eyes like a gust of wind, accompanied by cracked walls, explosions of fireballs, energy accumulation and The sound of bullets firing.

After all these chasing soldiers chased a certain guy away, the wind and waves were all over, and the corridor in front of him wasted no longer knowing what it would be like to be devastated.

He took a breath, shook his head and left.

Aren't you going to wait to be taken away by the inspection team as a witness?

Just now the Trojan horse and the waste really didn't interact at all?

(Nineteen, if you say yes, will you kill me?)

How can it be?

The white wings behind the wooden horse opened wide and changed the trend of rushing forward, turning him in another direction.

When the black-haired companion came out of a corner with a look of indifference, the wooden horse thought that he had met an angel who came to save him. As a bounty hunter who was not really interested in the faction, he actually often accepted commissions from the new human side. , As for why he came to <Black Iron Wings>... It can only be said that the reward given by the Wangtai Guild is really exciting ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Wait, the 80 banned troops are not responsible for solving the identity problem? !

Before leaving Dingwangtai, the Trojan horse at the headquarters of "Black Iron Wings" did not know who was stabbed by the government. The government exposed the orc identity and was directly taken away by the patrolling guards in the city as spies. If you are late when you are stationed, you will not be paid for this task at all.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Fortunately, he escaped before being locked in the interrogation room, and as expected... lost his way.

Trojan horse dare to say that even if it is definitely a waste of secret troops, it probably doesn't know too much about the tortuous road of the <Black Iron Wings> military headquarters.

Before encountering the waste at the corner, he was already thinking about how to lose the resurrection gem and how to rip off the little prince.

The moment the two passed by, Wasted made three gestures towards him from a secluded angle.

It was a set of combat gestures that he learned when he was receiving military training in the first semester of Mingtang Military University. It belonged to the command series of gestures, which conveyed forward rush and right turn very simply and clearly.Forward command.

The order was conveyed from the retina to the brain, and before the Trojan horse had time to think about the meaning behind the order, it had already passed by like a gust of wind, wasted in the criss-cross corridors, chose a road in the middle, and then turned right at the next intersection.

The Trojan horse that executes the last command is facing an overly long corridor, except for the top turning point, there is no other fork in this corridor.

Facing this corridor with no good cover, Trojan suddenly felt that he believed so much in the guy named In order not to waste his life, is it really okay?

Although so slanderous, this is probably the last chance.

If you stop now and the eight levels behind you are [-], since you are a soldier, at least the NPC who is quite Jinying is desperate, Trojan feels that he still can't do it.

So Trojan doesn't know how he is so brain-dead that he hits the wall... hits?

He hits someone.

It took almost a second to understand the meaning of waste. The wooden horse reached out and grabbed the person he couldn't see, and directly snatched the piece of cloth that distorted the light and draped it on himself.

As for the guy who seemed to be a player when he knocked him out...

The Trojan horse didn't feel guilty at all, it took several seconds to react and he couldn't turn around if he was bullied.

Being wasted selling teammates' blood: ...... huh.

This kind of invisibility cloak is the uniform of the spy camps who stand in the dark. It not only distorts the light to become invisible, but also has the functions of insulating heat, absorbing sound, and interfering with weapon tracking. However, although his pursuers lamented that this kid How is luck so good, but facing experienced pursuers, it is just a small trouble.

After all, any stealth technology will be greatly reduced in high-speed movement. If you want to stop... you must be able to stop under the attack of this kind of map cannon.

A group of people chased to the outer hanging ladder near the floating city Jingbo.

The chaser couldn't see it, but the wooden horse knew that the phantom wings behind him were getting darker and darker, and it could no longer support him to escape at this speed.

However, this area is much more spacious than the previous corridor, and the wooden horse turned over and drew an arrow to aim.

The wooden [Treant Arm Bow] feels rough to the touch.

Flash Arrow!

Just as a blinding white light burst out in front of the pursuers, an invisible person suddenly appeared.

The wooden horse hadn't sensed this person at all before, it seemed that it had been lurking in this place long ago, and at the moment when the light arrow exploded, its movement changed from stillness to motion, and it rushed towards the wooden horse at high speed.

The long skill of the charge skill is only dragging behind him, even wearing an invisibility cloak can't change the conspicuousness.

When the two men touch each other, the wooden horse's tense muscles relax slightly.

There was no communication, but he knew the man was a waste.

The two fell down the hanging ladder together.

"My arm..."

"It's good to be alive, what are you talking about?" Slapped a blood bag on a certain white-haired bird, fixed the broken bone with a hemostatic bandage, and slapped the Trojan horse's head with a wasted slap, "Okay, let's go .”

After talking about waste, he walked to the front to lead the way.

However, whether there is such a thing as a road where they live is still a matter of debate.

They passed through the gaps in the middle of countless strange machines, breathing and moving as gently as possible. From time to time, a beam of light passed through the gaps above their heads, making the two of them tremble with fear.

Not to mention the blue and white electric sparks that flashed from time to time in the narrow gap, not only the paralysis effect, but also a lot of blood would fall off. The Trojan horse looked at the waste and walked forward without hesitation, as if it was very familiar with this place , he could only hum and chirp behind him alone.

Wasted stopped at the end and took another blood bag for him, suspecting that this guy was here to fight Qiufeng.

Although blood replenishment packs are not expensive, they still cost money, okay?

There are thick or thin wires connecting the machines, and the Trojan horse who loves death will always linger on those wire connections. If he is not running for his life, he will probably pull out a few.

Or... Even if he was running for his life, he still wanted to pull out two roots to see what effect it would have.

Fortunately, although the waste who walked in front didn't feel his deadly eyes, they still left the mechanical area before the Trojan horse actually killed it. Otherwise, even if there was no danger, the two of them would go offline together again for a day up.

They jumped into the mouth of the well above the ground and fell into the sewage pipe. They had a pungent smell of strange and brightly colored sewage. They used their scarves to cover their mouths and noses tightly. They were about to turn their heads to remind the Trojan horse when they turned and felt Someone grabbed the tail of the scarf.

The end of the wooden horse's scarf, which was too long near him, also covered his muzzle.

This action was done so naturally that he wasted a moment watching him finish without reacting.

The wooden horse put on the scarf, pulled it up and looked up, and saw that Wasted was speechless at him, "Well, what's the matter?"

Waste: "The last time I saw you, you didn't seem to have such a thick skin?"

Trojan horse: "Because in the process of getting along with you, I opened the door to a new world."

Waste: "Don't you think you'll be tied up if something happens?"

Trojan horse: "What will happen... Did the research institute that is not the Black Iron Wing stock the mutated animals in the sewage?"

waste:"......"

He directly cut off the connected scarf from the middle with a military thorn, and walked straight forward.

The wooden horse shrugged behind him and followed.

The two of them walked in a thin layer of slow-flowing water. When they moved, there was a splashing sound of the water. The deeper they went, the deeper the water became. The waste of wearing boots was fine. After walking for a long time, the wooden horse felt cool and damp. Penetrate along the shoe seam from calf to toe.

Even with the scarves covering their mouths and noses, the two of them began to lose blood slowly, at first one point a second, then two, three, four points a second, and until five points a second, the Trojan horse felt waist-deep The water level began to drop.

At this time, the clothes that the two of them were soaking in the water had already taken on a strange color.

The wooden horse decided to go back and throw away this set of equipment.

In the end, they came out of a horizontal nozzle three meters above the ground, and the two of them came to a place...the wooden horse thought it was like the entrance and exit of a floating city.

This place is not as crowded as the entrance and exit that the Trojan horse has been to, and there is no clean and bright waiting hall, and the external passage is not even tightly closed. Looking from the transparent crystal glass, the brown smoke and dust overflowing from the closed passage can only be compared with the blue sky and white clouds outside. It can be called a stain, which perfectly destroys the beautiful scenery.

This is not a large public entrance, but a small one hidden by the military.

The Trojan horse can tell at a glance.

And... someone is going to send him back to the surface from here?

Can you tell me not to leave at this time_(:з」∠)_

When thinking this way, waste has already dragged him onto the only transport plane.

The door closes quickly.

Trojan horse: ==

The author has something to say:

Trojan horse brushed a whole chapter of existence

Two people wear a scarf together, this meme nineteen is finally written hahahahahaha