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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth one scattered(2/2)

The great thing is that there is a true captain-level figure. If there is someone who can compete with Yang Jian, or even beat him, then we can directly reverse the disadvantage."

"You don't even have the confidence to win over Yang Jian, Liu Baimu, so who else in Dadong City can compete with him? That third generation of the Wang family?" Zhang Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, frowned.

"Nonsense, Wang Chaling is also the captain of the headquarters. The two of them have probably greeted each other before, so there is no possibility of a conflict." Someone refuted Zhang Qing's words.

Liu Baimu looked into the depths of the ancient house with a hint of fear: "The curse of the pendulum clock has always existed in this ancient house. Many people have never gone out after entering this ancient house. Among them are ordinary people and some ghost masters.

, I remember when I came here I heard other people mention that the founder of our Survival Club, the mysterious president, disappeared here while looking for the pendulum clock in the ancient house."

"You want to find the president who has disappeared for a long time? Fight against Yang Jian?"

Zhang Qing asked in surprise: "Is it possible to temporarily find a person who has been missing for a long time?"

"How will you know if you don't give it a try? Besides, I have been exploring the ancient house. Many places have been figured out. There is only one area left that I have not yet understood." Liu Baimu said: "I want to give it a try."

"What if it doesn't work?" Zhang Qing asked.

Liu Baimu said: "I originally wanted to go to that area to investigate, but I just had some scruples. The appearance of Yang Jian this time has dispelled my worries. If I fail, then everyone will wish themselves well."

Bar."

"I think we should try our best again. Maybe we can survive the next restart."

Some people think that the chance of doing this is relatively slim, but the probability of trying it once is high.

"It's ridiculous. You didn't win the first time. Do you think you have a chance the second time?"

Liu Baimu sneered and said: "And the most important thing is that many of our ghost abilities have been known to Yang Jian, we have lost our advantage, and we have the experience of defense and restraint in dealing with it. I dare say that we will definitely lose the second time.

I have threatened Yang Jian before, but Yang Jian was not moved at all."

"I dared to fight if he hesitated or chickened out a little bit, but unfortunately he didn't. So half an hour ago, Yang Jian and the others should have defeated us with a huge advantage."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. This is the plan. If you want to follow my arrangements, just do it. If you don't want to, don't force me. Yang Jian is right there. You can do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he immediately walked towards the depths of the ancient house without saying a word.

Once there is no hesitation or delay.

When the others saw this, they immediately looked at each other.

I didn't expect Liu Baimu to change so much. He kept saying that he was confident of destroying Yang Jian's team. Now after restarting, he was forced to hide deep in the ancient house to find the help of the president who was missing in the ancient house.

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Maybe it's a lie to look for someone, but it's a lie to run away.

"I'm leaving too."

When Zhang Qing saw this, he gritted his teeth, pushed his wheelchair, turned around and left quickly.

He has difficulty moving, and if he wants to escape by then, it will definitely be too late, so he must act in advance.

"There is nothing we can do. Since everyone is running away, let's run away. Please take care of yourself."

Seeing this, Wan Tong no longer hesitated and ran towards the depths of the ancient house.

The remaining people dispersed as soon as they saw the key figures fleeing.

"escape!"

Everyone ran towards the depths of the ancient house.

No matter how harshly you spoke before, you will escape as fast as you can.

"Wait a minute, you see, something is wrong with those people in the ancient house... They seem to have run away?"

Feng Quan was stunned for a moment when he saw these people not even saying hello, but turning around and running away.

"No, are these people so cowardly? Didn't you just beat them in one round? Now you're not playing anymore? You're cheating, you can't afford to lose, you're even worse than my father bear, and you're still an adult, bah."

Xiong Wenwen immediately seized this opportunity and started mocking.

"Really ran away?" Huang Ziya was also a little confused.

Was she prepared to fight tooth and nail, but her opponent escaped first?

Did you agree to kill people like yourself?

Did you agree to destroy Dachang City?

"Unexpected, but reasonable."

Yang Jian said: "After all, it's just a non-governmental organization, and it's just gangsters who gather together temporarily to survive. It's understandable that they should run away immediately if the situation goes wrong, so the rats in the sewers will never come to the surface."

"They ran in the wrong direction. They ran towards the depths of the ancient house. Is there another exit?" Tong Qian asked with a frown.

"No, there is no other exit in my memory. The depths of the ancient house are very dangerous. There are really powerful ghosts wandering around, and there are also unknown dangers. Many people have lost their way in the depths of the ancient house and never came back."

Yang Jian said.

He has Liao Fan's memory and probably understands what all this is about.

"They are betting that we don't dare to pursue them, or they want to use the danger in the ancient house to deal with us."

"Then what should we do now? Do we want to pursue him?" Tong Qian asked.

Yang Jian said: "No, let them run for a while, the time is not up yet."

Look at an old pocket watch.

The time shows five fifty-six.

It's six o'clock in four minutes.
Chapter completed!
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