Doomsday Wonderland

"I did the same thing as you did before." Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes, glanced at the new members, and said calmly. "We asked some questions...but before we talk about this, I want to ask you a question."

She originally didn't care much about this question, but now that Siba'an has become an ally, she has to ask.

The blond man tilted his head in confusion, looking a bit like a puppy.

"...Where are your teammates?"

Spartan paused for a second and seemed a little surprised - then he rubbed his fluffy blond hair and exhaled: "... Do you know that the arsenal always dispatches in small teams, or have you seen me before?"

Before Lin Sanjiu could open his mouth, he suddenly smiled to himself: "——Oh, you must have seen me before."

"How can you be sure?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Because I can feel that you don't have a good impression of me." Sibaan tilted his head in a very childish manner, and his teeth were white in the dim light when he smiled: "Well... basically there are very few girls who don't Ken told me the name.”

It was obvious that he was a little humble when he said this.

This is indeed the truth - let alone girls, even Lou Ye took the initiative to report his name and place of origin to Sibaan in a few sentences; but fortunately the two children are still sane, like Ability and Lin Sanjiu Important information such as names were covered up.

When facing people from the Twelve Realms, Lin Sanjiu didn't want to discuss her name; she just snorted softly: "...I have indeed met you, but don't change the subject. Where are your previous teammates?"

"Died in the line of duty." His voice was still pleasant, but slightly colder.

Lin Sanjiu was stunned. Is that Lou Ling so difficult to deal with?

"We can talk about these things slowly after we get out of here." Siba'an did not ask Lin Sanjiu when he had seen him, but just lowered his head. The shadow of fine hair covered his eyes. "Can you tell me now, what conversation did you have with me?"

Lou Ye immediately cleared his throat: "...there were actually very few rules told to us, so we sorted out a lot of questions and asked her one by one."

First of all, Lou Ye asked if he knew the approximate location of the found target book.

The answer is "I don't know."

"Now the third book must be in the hands of Nan Guan," Lou Ye said excitedly, "...even if we don't know, it won't have any impact on us. What really surprises me is the next question. ——Weren’t you still worried about the people in the West Building just now? Just wait and see.”

The young man coughed and seemed a little excited - and then before the others could react, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "...Please inform us of the number of people in each team!"

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't expect that he would ask this question. Immediately afterwards, a flat voice sounded out word by word: "Okay. 3 people in the central hall, 4 people in the west hall. 1 person in the east hall, and 11 people in the south hall."

Only then did the three words "11 people" ring in the air. There was an uproar immediately; even Lin Sanjiu and his party, who had been mentally prepared to a certain extent, were so shocked that they almost thought they had heard wrong - the report was obviously about the number of people "still alive". Then counting the fallen species killed by Lou Qin and Sibaan, that means the initial number of people in the South Hall is actually 13 people.

There were so many degenerates, Lin Sanjiu couldn't believe that they had been staying upstairs obediently.

Immediately, the West Hall's cursing voice rang out: "What happened? There is such a big difference in the number of people. Why are we fighting?" "They are obviously the fallen species. How can this allow them to sneak in?"

I don’t know whose words happened to be heard. She replied calmly: "As long as you have a survival number on your body, you can become one of the five teams in the library. There is no restriction on species."

"It turns out it can still be used in this way. It's really interesting."

The female voice that suddenly came from the south hall immediately suppressed the uproar - the woman's voice was slightly deep, and her words were long and long. It was hard to imagine that this tone came from a degenerate species.

"But it doesn't matter. Even if we lose two members, we are determined to win the survival figures this time." The woman in the South Hall said with a chuckle.

"...Why can fallen species enter the dungeon?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but asked Siba'an softly.

Among the evolvers present, except for her, the rest were from the Twelve Realms; it seemed that they were not surprised at all by the fact that the fallen species entered the dungeon.

"Low-level fallen species are the same as ordinary people who have not evolved. They cannot enter dungeons or change worlds." Siba'an glanced at her, bent down and whispered in her ear: "...But fallen species can also It will evolve.”

Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered the flying fallen species he had seen in the Extreme Temperature Hell.

She felt the blond man's warm breath on the skin on her neck, and she unconsciously reached out and rubbed it, as if she wanted to erase the feeling.

"Since there is such a big gap in the number of people, I think the mushrooms in the West Hall are probably willing to help." Sibaan straightened up, his tone full of sarcasm. He turned to Lou Ye and smiled: "No wonder you said you don't have to worry about them."

The young man was immediately encouraged and said with a smile, "There's more!", and then quickly and lightly explained all the information he had just learned - I have to say, although "asking questions" Lin Sanjiu came up with this idea, but even she didn't expect that the news discovered by Lou Ye would successfully lead several people to make an action plan.

"Now the South Hall already knows that we have two books in our hands, so they will definitely attack us as key targets. It just so happens that the West Hall has also extinguished the light," Lin Sanjiu said reiterated: "Then there are only two of us. One group, Lou Qin and I are in the same group, Lou Ye, you follow him... While avoiding their attacks, follow the prompts as much as possible to search the areas where the target books may be - only we don't know the last one. The English title of this book is a bit troublesome.”

"That..." Siba'an suddenly said in a low voice, and then took off a small part from his individual combat glasses. What came out of his mouth next was a string of smooth and natural English - there was no longer the subtle incongruity between the words and sentences when he spoke before.

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

Sibaan leisurely installed the parts back, UU reading www.uukａnshu． ｎｔ smiled at her: "...What did you just say?"

Lin Sanjiu sighed heavily: "...I didn't say anything."

The Twelve Realms is truly a wonderful place. (To be continued)

ps: I am sleepy, stuck, and writing is boring... I feel that my state has reached rock bottom in the past two days. Every day when I turn on the computer, I say "I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write. I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write.”

Thank you for the peace charm from Mo Se's creditor, the peace charm from Bai Qiang'er's creditor, the pink from the mother of Lou's brother and sister, the peace charm from Tao x 3 Zi (written to death...), Liu Qi's 2 pink votes, and the peace charm from Mr. Q. ~!

Although everyone is still very warm, I still don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to write

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