Chapter ten

The phone made a "ding" sound.

Su Cheng looked down and saw a message popping up on the screen:

[Your black teammates transfer points to you: 50,000]

...good guy.

Although after reading the note that Wen Jianyan brought, Su Cheng had reasonable expectations for what was going to happen next, but when he suddenly saw such a large number of points, he was still shocked.

.

We were all still poor when we separated, but why did the gap between the rich and the poor become so big in just two hours!

Then when he saw the sudden increase in difficulty of the dungeon and the black-red team battle mode that started without warning, Su Cheng fell into silence:

"..."

that is……

After we went upstairs, we did something unreasonable by ourselves!

"Brother Su, what should we do next?"

The cock-comb head on the side looked at Su Cheng, his eyes were shining and his expression was full of expectation.

Anyone who can be friends with a boss must also be a boss!

As a newbie anchor who has experienced four dungeons, Jiguantou knows his identity very clearly. Especially when dealing with senior anchors, he knows very clearly that it is best not to ask about things that should not be asked, otherwise

If you do so, you will lose trust at the least, and cause trouble for yourself at the worst.

Secondly, even if you read it, there is a high probability that you will not understand it.

After all, within the conference, the communication between anchors often has its own set of code words, and there are many function words and references to prevent information leakage.

Therefore, although he was very curious about the contents of the note, on the way, Cockscomb Head did not secretly open it to see what was written on it.

Su Cheng was pulled back from his fugue by the opposite voice. When he came back to his senses, he seemed to wake up suddenly:

"By the way, why did you join Hei? You and..."

His voice got stuck for a moment, and after a two-second pause, he said dryly: "How did a... boss form a team?"

Cockscomb Head didn't notice the stiffness in his attitude, and replied without realizing it:

"When I was upstairs, I was saved by a big boss. As a reward, I gave him the difficult-level hidden props I got in the previous dungeon. I also signed a temporary contract that lasted for the entire dungeon, so I was directly included in the system.

It’s a black team.”

He touched the back of his head and sighed:

"He is such a good person. The conditions he can offer are obviously not of much value to a senior anchor, but in such a dangerous situation, he still protects him without hesitation. He is such a strong and good boss.

There are very few in nightmares!"

Su Cheng: "..."

Not only did a D-level anchor willingly sign a prostitution contract and be given props, but he also felt from the bottom of his heart that the guy who seemed to be a boss but was actually an E-level anchor was a kind and good person.

Wen Jianyan, as expected of you.

He sighed and slowly raised his hand to pat the other person's shoulder.

There was a pure and ignorant smile on the cockscomb head's face: "?"

He didn't notice the strange and complicated expression on his face, but was gearing up and eager to try:

"Are we going to recruit more anchors to join us next?"

Cockscomb clenched his fists:

"As long as we work together, Hong will definitely not be our opponent!"

The corner of Su Cheng's mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, what happens next may not be what you expected."

Cockscomb Head: "??"

Su Cheng handed Wen Jianyan's cell phone to Qi Shen: "Put this in your pocket."

Although Qi Shen couldn't understand what the two people in front of him were talking about, after the frightening moment in the morgue on the next floor and on the second floor, he had realized that the world was not as simple as he had imagined before.

At the same time, Qi Shen also vaguely felt that Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng might have some unknown power.

After being rescued several times by Wen and the others, Qi Shen had 100% trust in them. After all, if it weren't for the two of them, he wouldn't be standing here now.

——In this case, he is even more obligated.

"good."

Qi Shenning nodded, took the phone and put it in his pocket.

Su Cheng: "The next journey may be more dangerous, but if you let it go, we will do our best to protect you."

Qi Shen nodded: "I believe you."

Although the conversation between the two just now was mixed with many rankings that he could not understand, Qi Shen still understood one thing very well. I am afraid that "Zhao Chengyi" is in a very dangerous situation now, and the two people in front of him are working hard to reverse the situation.

He smiled and said: "After all, if you round it off, Brother Zhao can be considered half a brother-in-law."

Su Cheng: "..."

well.

Cockscomb Head: "???"

...Are you a brother-in-law or not a brother-in-law?

Why can't he understand?

I always feel like something is not quite right...but I can't seem to put it into words...?

However, now is not the time to pay attention to it.

Ji Guan raised his head and asked Su Cheng's statement anxiously, "You said that what happens next may not be what you think. What do you mean?"

"Literally."

Su Cheng had already tidied himself up, secretly opened a crack in the door, and looked out.

He glanced at the cockscomb head and lowered his voice and said:

"The number of black people will not increase, and we are not planning to recruit other anchors to join us. They will surely become popular soon."

Cockscomb Head was a little overwhelmed: "...ah?"

Su Cheng continued on by himself: "As long as it is necessary, don't save props. Use them when you need them. If you don't have enough points, ask for them - because by then, all the surviving anchors will be looking for them in the hospital.

, I’m afraid there’s no way to get out without a lot of points.”

Cockscomb Head was stunned by two thunderbolts from the blue.

...It is indeed completely different from what he imagined!

He originally thought there would be some thunderous means to reverse the disadvantage, but in the end he had to fight alone!

"Oh, right."

Did Su Cheng arrive suddenly? He added: "Next, we have to go to the first floor and walk around in front of Hong. You quickly buy props and get ready."

The cock-combed head was stunned: "…………"

He no longer knew what expression he should make in response.

So, I must have boarded a pirate ship after all...

Fukang Private General Hospital, fourth floor, operating room.

The four people in red stood at the tightly closed elevator door, chatting in low voices, and from time to time they looked at the young man in a white coat not far away.

The young man frowned slightly, leaning against the wall with his back, a pair of slender legs slightly bent, the dim light was shining overhead, the light and dark light and shadow were divided on his face, his expression was a bit impatient.

The spotless white coat draped around him made his face look even more pale and less like a living person.

"So, why are you gathering here? This NPC should be the reason why the system wants you to come to the fourth floor. Is there anything else that needs to be discussed?"

Liu Yuze, who was secretly angry, frowned and asked in confusion:

"Time is so urgent now, are you still hesitating?"

Although the members of Yongzhou and the freelance anchor did not speak, their faces clearly showed approval.

Another person who was also a dark flame interjected: "I understand what you mean, but there is something that a D-level friend told a new anchor before, and I have always been a little concerned about it."

The person who spoke was not tall, had a slightly gloomy complexion, and looked thin and small, so he could easily be ignored in the crowd.

"Come on, Kong Laoliu, who doesn't know that the D-level friend you mentioned is a distant relative of yours? Just listen to what he says. It's not all because of your relationship that he got into the Dark Fire. Otherwise, with his personality,

Your qualifications and IQ are all over from the very beginning." Liu Yuze interrupted him impatiently.

At this time, the famous woman "Xing" from Yongzhou spoke, her voice was as thin and soft as her own, without any offensive power, and she was exceptionally calm and peaceful:

"So, you now suspect that the NPC is the anchor in disguise?"

The anchor known as Kong Laoliu looked a little embarrassed: "That's right..."

"I understand your concerns. I have also heard that there may be anchors doing this in a dungeon. However, it is very difficult to do so in a dungeon." Wen Ya shook her head, her voice still thin and soft: "You guys

Look at his clothes."
To be continued...