You don't decrypt at all do you?

Ji Shuang raised her head, "There is a sound..."

Zhu Wen had already run towards the direction of the sound.

Ji Shuang: "..."

She raised her leg to follow.

The two ran in the alleys following those small sounds. The street lights in the town were very dark, and the bright moon above was brighter in comparison, but it couldn't illuminate every corner.They were engulfed by the shadows along the way, and escaped from the shadows, never stopping.

Running all the way, the air was gradually stained with the smell of blood.

"……What should I do?"

"Forget it, this... is not cured, is it?"

Zhu Wen stopped and saw people from the Heiwuchang Group.

The short man who was still alive and kicking in the morning was lying on the ground and twitching. His T-shirt was lifted up, and a gap of nearly 25 centimeters was opened in his abdomen.

"What's going on?" Zhu Wen stepped forward and saw a blood-stained...bronze mirror lying beside Shorty Zhuang?

"Mistaken."

The female player next to her looked panic-stricken, and looked at the short and strong eyes with a sense of sadness: "We made a mistake..."

Gee.

Zhu Wen smacked his lips and looked at the short Dazhuang who was about to faint.

"Papa!" Two slaps, Zhu Wen woke him up.

"I'll save you, tell me what happened. Deal?" Zhu Wen said to Hou Dazhuang.

The player camps of the Game of Wands generally have a situation of task hedging. Knowing the information of the black group, in fact, it is possible to reverse the information of the white group of the branch, so the game of the Wand of Wands often has information exchange.

The short and strong face instantly swelled into a pig's head, and he nodded.

"OK."

Zhu Wen lowered his head and called out the game warehouse, and found the healing items that he had snatched from the tall and thin guy and the big and short guy yesterday.

B-level props, a set of props that look like needlework.Make sure that the wound does not rupture again within 6 hours after suturing—even if it doesn’t work at all, the wound will heal after 6 hours.

"Let me," Gao Dazhuang held Zhu Wen's wrist, and said weakly, "Let my brother, little...be careful. Go out alive."

He means tall and thin.

Zhu Wen calmly said: "If you have the strength to talk nonsense, why don't you tell me what happened."

Shorty and Zhuang rolled his eyes: "..."

I'm almost dead, can't I be sensational?

Zhu Wen ignored him, motioned to Ji Shuang to help him light up, and lowered his head to pick up the flesh on his short and strong belly to thread the needle.

"hiss--"

Gao Dazhuang wailed: "Little brother, take it easy!"

I am belly!Not rags!

Zhu Wen ignored him.

His actions can be described as rough, and the basic standard is that he can't kill him.

Short and strong, he yelled "Aww" twice, and slapped Zhu Wen's thigh in pain: "Brother! Brother! I'm meat!"

Zhu Wen is indifferent.

The short, big and strong man couldn't stand it anymore, physical tears flowed down the pig's face: "Father! Can you take it easy?"

Zhu Wen finally raised his head and said, "My dear son, bear with it and pass."

The short, big and strong kicked his legs and passed away.

Other players in the Heiwuchang group: "..."

016: You are the Zhu Wen?!

In about 30 minutes, Zhu Wen rubbed blood on Short Dazhuang and got up.

Shorty and Zhuang woke up with a cry of pain.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Short Dazhuang glanced at Zhu Wen who was holding a needle and thread, and pouted again with a "crack".

"Hands up."

Zhu Wenchao, another male player in Hei Wuchang's group, said, "Take him to us."

The male player hesitated: "This, is this against the rules?"

They are people from two camps, and if they go to other people's territory, then they are at the mercy of others.

Zhu Wen glanced at him, but didn't say much.

Don't say one is short and strong, he can carry a few more.But the premise is that the other party must not have any injuries on his body, as short and strong, the wounds would burst open within a few steps with his back on his back.

"Let me do it." Ji Shuang returned the phone to Zhu Wen, and lifted her short and strong feet: "You move the head, I move the feet."

"Row."

Zhu Wen didn't care about the rest of the people anymore, and he and Ji Shuang lifted Short Da Zhuang up.

After all, it was a girl, Ji Shuang didn't bear much force on her end, but still had some difficulty.

"This……"

The two female players in the Heiwuchang group looked at each other, "Follow?"

"Come on! We can't wait for someone to wake up and expose us all. We don't know yet, do we?"

"Tsk, there's a little hairy kid who killed me halfway, it's troublesome."

The male player scratched his hair irritably and followed Zhu Wen.

"Let me help too." The male player said, thinking that it would be unrealistic to keep a short and strong mouth shut anyway, so why don't he come forward and exchange information with Zhu Wen and the others.

...

...

When I went back, the door of the small building on the second floor was locked.

Zhu Wen knocked on the door and waited patiently for a while.

Qi Yuming's voice quickly came from the other side of the door: "Who?"

"Congratulations."

"Ka," the door opened.

"What do you guys have... Good guys!" Qi Yuming was shocked when he saw the battle at the door: "What happened?"

He turned sideways to let people in, and turned around to call the tall and thin one.

The tall and thin man rushed out and saw that the short and strong man was covered in blood, his eyes turned red.

"What, what's going on?" He tremblingly looked at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen waved his hand, entered the door and went to the bathroom.

With all this blood, it's not too much to take a shower first, right?

……

Wait until Zhu Wen takes a shower and comes back after changing clothes.

The two groups of people in the small hall have already chatted.

"We are also in a hurry!" A female player said with red eyes: "The landlord asked us to look for things, if we can't find them in the house, then..."

"Just haunted?" Qi Yuming answered tentatively.

If it's just haunted, it's no big deal, right?

They had met last night too, and apart from being a bit scary at first glance, it was fine.

"……Yes."

The female player continued, rolling up her sleeves.

On the forearm of her right hand, a big "×" was drawn.

There is also on the forearm of the left hand, but the color looks much lighter.

"The right hand can no longer use its strength." The female player said: "After tonight, the left hand will also be useless."

She was trembling, feeling a little hopeless: "Further down is the foot, they said, this is the rent! Unless you find something for them!"

She couldn't imagine what they could do if they couldn't use their hands and feet, even if they knew where everything was.

Looking at it this way, the plot of the Black Impermanence group should be much clearer and simpler than theirs, and the punishment items have surfaced so quickly.

"So what are you looking for?" Zhu Wen asked.

The female player glanced at him, hesitated and didn't speak.

It's fine to talk about the rules, but it's not very good to talk about it further.

According to the rules of the previous Game of Wands, the tasks of the two groups must be contradictory. Now that one of their groups is seriously injured, there are only 3 people left who can be used. Against Shang Zhuwen and the other 5 people, there is no chance of winning.

"Say yes."

The male player in the Black Impermanence group said: "I don't hide it either, but this game is a life-threatening game, so let's say you don't reveal anything."

He glanced at Shorty and Strong, and continued: "You saved our teammates, I am very grateful to you, really. After all, we are at a disadvantage in numbers, and it is too expensive to use information as a thank you gift."

"Well, I see that you used a B-level item just now. I will pay you one, no, three items of the same level. Do you think this is okay?"

It is not impossible.

I wish to hear that this level is full and it is only the third level. Most of the props in the warehouse are sponsored by the tall and thin and the short and strong at the beginning of this level.

3 B-level props, no loss.

Zhu Wen turned to ask the other members of the team what they meant.

Players in the team: "Anything is fine."

—Anyway, we don't know anything about it, except that Chris had a fit just now.

After seeking the approval of his teammates, Zhu Wen turned his head and said, "Actually, the plot on our side has just begun, and we don't have much clues yet, but just now..."

"We are, we are looking for..."

Shorty Dazhuang didn't know when he woke up, so he interrupted Zhu Wen and said, "Look, look for handicrafts, find them, and return them when you arrive..."

He took a deep breath, held Zhu Wen's wrist, his fingertips trembling vigorously: "I have to pay it back to the producer. I made a mistake, so..."

Zhu Wen took a look at his injury and understood.

"Grass!" The male player of the Heiwuchang group exploded when he heard this, "Fatty, which group are you in? You don't want to live and we all want to live! Traitor!"

"Hey……"

Gao Dazhuang smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "We have known each other for a short time, but I also have eyes, so I can see what kind of joke you are playing."

"What kind of crap are the three B-level props, this... this little brother saved, saved my life. Aren't they progressing slowly?"

Shorty and strong breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "I will give him the clues to clear the level. If he reverses it, then I will pay off the debt."

"At best, it's just that the progress of the two groups is equal again." Ao Dazhuang smiled: "What are you afraid of? Don't you see that it's much more difficult for them?"

The male player stared: "You!..."

Zhu Wen did not participate in this kind of quarrel, but only asked: "How many have you found? How many pieces do you want to find in total?"

Ao Dazhuang smiled and said, "Five, ten or twelve in total."

"Oh."

Zhu Wen understood: "Then we have 7 things, let's work together."

——Zhu Wen refers to the few things that were determined by the Chris exclusion method just now.

"Cough cough cough! What?!" Shorty Dazhuang was almost choked to death by himself.