From dusk on that day, the people guarding the gate who had been absent from work for three days returned to the consulting room one after another. No one made an agreement or sent a signal, but they just came back to work one after another. Until midnight, the assembly area led the passers-by to 8/10. Paine, who had always had the least time concept, also arrived on time in the last second.

"There are seven guests in each batch, and they have twenty-two, which is three to one, which is not difficult." The colleagues gathered in front of the screen projection have already started chatting.

Paine dragged his chair over and said, "You also said that it is for every batch. The total of six batches is forty-two guests. Unless they have the ability to kill all the guests in every batch of encounters, this group has not been completed, the sub-dial number has come again, or the sub-dial number has not been thrown away, and the sub-dial number is blocked in front, and in the end they can only be surrounded and suppressed."

Charon turned around and looked at him helplessly: "It's been so long, your fighting power against them..."

Halfway through his words, Charon suddenly stopped and looked behind Paine in surprise.

Paine was puzzled and turned around, then showed the same as Charon's surprise.

Another man came in at the door of the consultant's room. He was tall and tall, wearing a dark trench coat with a high-neck and a knitted hat on his head. The knitted hat was pressed very low, covering his eyebrows, but not covering the coldness and bleakness in his eyes.

His outfit is like an assassin who is going to go to the late autumn park to perform a mission, and is incompatible with the laziness and slackness of the entire consultant room.

But he is really a member of the consulting room - the first 9/10 guard, Porias.

However, we have been colleagues for so long, and we can count the number of times we meet each other in two hands.

9/10 is the last level. Those who are qualified to enter this level must be the "top of the pyramid" among the trialists. Similarly, those who are qualified to be responsible for this level will naturally have the highest status among the passers-guards.

This status difference is not on the surface. On the surface, everyone is a gatekeeper and his job level is exactly the same, but in fact, this colleague has never been accustomed to them.

He is different from Tyre. Although Tyre is distant from everyone and has a kind of alienation due to his personality, he at least maintains a decent relationship with everyone. Porias is more like a "ghost colleague" to them.

The result of being too unfamiliar is that they occasionally talk about this person behind their backs, but they couldn't even call the code name, so they simply used "that 9/10" instead.

"Uh...why are you here?" Paine thought for a long time but didn't remember the difficult code name, so he simply skipped it.

His voice made everyone in the consultant room turn back.

Then one counted one, and was stunned in surprise, just like Charon and Paine before.

If the previous 9/10 was the dragon that saw the head but the tail was not seen, then after they were transformed into the trial area, they were completely lost to the "advisor" as a whole. Not to mention coming to the consulting room, no one has seen him even in the public rest area. They once thought that he had been transferred from the trial area and entered a higher-level position institution, after all, he had this strength.

"Come and take a look at my level." 9/10 is concise and concise.

My level.

In this situation where it is completely outlawed, it is only 9/10 that I can still say "my level".

Everyone watched him walk to the small bar at the border between the work area and the rest area of ​​the consultant room, and turned his back to them, and called out a small projector dedicated to himself, facing the picture at 8/10.

Only the level projection screen can be called in the consulting room, and 8/10 and 9/10 are seamlessly connected. Now, if the level breakers in 8/10 are not completely wiped out in thirty minutes, there will definitely be people entering the final level and continuing to fight. Therefore, 9/10 starts monitoring from 8/10. There is nothing wrong with it. You must always have a preliminary observation and understanding of the guys who are about to enter their level.

As for keeping a distance from them and enabling private screen projection, it is very consistent with the temperament of 9/10, and the people who guarded the gates have almost no fluctuations in their hearts.

Only Paine was still asking: "Why didn't you come here before?"

If you reach 8/10, you may pass the level and enter 9/10. It is logical that you can pay attention to it. The problem is that this is not the first time that the trial area has transitioned to 8/10. There have been several groups of people coming in before, but I have not seen 9/10 come to watch.

"I heard that there were a lot of people this time, and after the trial area transformation, the highest pass rate was 7/10, so I came and have a look." No one turned back on 9/10, but everything that should be explained was explained.

No matter how cold you are, you are too arrogant, but you are never sarcastic, which is the biggest advantage of 9/10.

Therefore, although the people guarding the gate do not like him, they cannot be said to be disgusted.

"I heard that a large part of them formed a team from the dungeon?" Suddenly asked again on 9/10.

Paine thought for a while: "The dungeon, water world, and the assembly area on 3/10 are all, but it is indeed these people since 4/10. Three new people were added to Sky City, and then a group of them died on 7/10, and now these are left."

"There are twenty-two people left all the way," 9/10 looked at the screen cast coldly, "It's interesting."

The guards looked at his back: "..."

Those guys are not "interesting", they must be experienced by you in person.

good luck.

"bite--"

The prompt sound comes from the projection screen, which means that the rules have been issued and the level has begun.

Timing 00:00:01

Like 7/10, 8/10 also uses regular timing. Almost the time when the breakers read the rules, the clock above starts counting seconds.

The friends became nervous in an instant, either fear or anxiety, or the sense of urgency brought about by the passage of time.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, we should not be dispersed," Tang Lin said quickly, "The more we gather, the more we will gather our combat power when we meet guests."

On the contrary, if the team distances, it is equivalent to giving the guests a chance to defeat one by one.

But time is precious, and everyone understands the second half.

Timing 00:00:04

Just as Tang Lin finished speaking, the partners accelerated with all their might and started running wildly!

"Edogawa--" The skeleton bride called her teammates as soon as she ran.

"I understand-" Edogawa had long been brewing stationery trees, and his [all roads lead to Rome] was simply prepared for this runway battlefield. Aren't you going to make a straight road for you every minute!

Stationery trees take effect.

The runway did not move at all.

The friends had already rushed to the first turn. While turning, everyone took the opportunity to look at Edogawa: "What's wrong?"

Edogawa said: "There is no response, the stationery tree seems to be invalid here!"

"No, my effect is obvious-" Cui Zhan's voice came from the far front.

Everyone looked up. Just as they turned a corner, Team Leader Cui walked [steadily] and had already left the team apart.

Zhou Yunhui is going crazy: "I said that you are the one who is away from the team. What's the use of running so fast by yourself? You are reincarnated--"

Team Leader Cui switched [my skateboard shoes], Xingyun Liushui slid back again, and he was quite aggrieved: "Damn, I'm not trying to test whether the stationery tree is useful."

"Edogawa, try again-" Tang Lin tried to keep his breathing regular while running, while his mind was still turning.

Edogawa: "It's still not possible--"

"The runway is the core component of this level, and it is estimated that changes are not allowed." Tang Lin made a quick judgment.

"Cui Zhan, what is your level 5 stationery tree? Can't you speed up all the staff--" Zhou Yunhui thought of him as if he hadn't seen Cui Zhan's level 5 stationery tree, and a little hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

Cui Zhan was confused: "You have seen my level 5 stationery tree, [hiding from place to place]—"

Zhou Yunhui: "Isn't that level 4?!"

Cui Zhan: "Ah, [hide from all over the world ii]——"

Zhou Yunhui: "...are you the fucking reincarnation of hide-and-seek spirit?"

The roar was still echoing in the pipeline, and the friends suddenly heard strange movements coming from behind the team, like something was moving wildly.

Before they could turn around, a few thick vines rushed over from above their heads, one, two, three, four, five, a total of five, each of which was as thick as two arms, covered with dark green leaves, and were still growing wildly forward.

Shi Fangze, Sunday, Daji, Dasixi sat on a vine, and the top of the vine was tightly wrapped around their waists to prevent them from falling. In this way, they took them easily to "overtake".

This is Daji's fourth-level stationery tree - [Deadly Vines].

"Damn, you're even more foul than Cui Zhan!" The monk ran and gasped, not expecting to accuse him severely, "I want to apply for the first time if you have left the empty one-"

"Don't think about it, I'll have a master." Daji took a deep breath and controlled his mind.

The only empty vine grew rapidly beyond the others, and they accurately rolled up Zheng Luozhu.

Zheng Luozhu was running happily, and suddenly his feet left the ground. The next second he was spinning and he sat steadily on the vine.

The monk was jealous and sad.

Why doesn't he have such childhood sweethearts?

Shi Fangze has no problem leaving a place for bamboo, but—

Yue Pangpang: "Why do you have a ride-sharing in the big four?"

On Sunday, he was sent to the top of the ponytail. The two of them were basically parallel to each other and moved at the same speed: "Some of them are not hitchhiking, but [I am your lucky star]."

The more fat he ran and fucked, it didn't affect the speed of reaction: "His he added the [Deadly Vines]?"

Sunday: "Two seats become five seats."

"..." The more fat pants tried hard to raise their heads up, then looked up again and again.

Confused and bowed Sunday: "There are still questions?"

Yue Pangpang: "Can you please add a seat to me?"

Sunday: "…"

The senior high school student was a little disgusted. [Lucky Star] is at its highest level three stationery tree, and the effect is now at its limit.

However, he had no chance to explain to Yuepang, because the first group of roadblockers were about to enter the level.

Time 00:01:00!

A dazzling light curtain appeared seven or eight meters away in front of the partners, blocking the runway from top to bottom, completely blocking the vision ahead.

The friends suddenly braked suddenly. The monk who had never used the stationery tree was the first to start: "Leave the defense to me-"

[Invincible to the Glazed House].
To be continued...