It was not only Tyre who couldn't figure out the situation. To be precise, except for Fan Peiyang and Zheng Luozhu, everyone present was shocked.

Anyone who has played the game knows that in some settings, if the boss you encounter is too powerful, its data will be "???" to the player, meaning unfathomable. You'd better weigh your weight before getting on.

But no matter how strong Tang Lin is, it is impossible for him to be so powerful that he can't even break through his data in this level-breaking world. Moreover, Tang Lin only contributed his wisdom throughout the level-breaking process. In terms of combat effectiveness, he and Tanhua are basically the same.

Such a person has a question mark, which makes no sense.

The others were completely confused, but after the initial surprise, Tyre slowly looked at Tang Lin, taking inquiry and looking.

Tang Lin stood up and like every step forward in front of him, it was time to face the challenge.

A sudden pain in his hand, and the person holding him was not only not relaxed, but instead increased the force.

Tang Lin struggled for a few times, but didn't break away, his face slightly unhappy.

Fan Peiyang held his hand and stood up, under the eyebrows that were like a knife, with unquestionable eyes: "I'll take care of you."

Tang Lin narrowed his eyes and frowned lightly, and he was really unhappy: "Who will you do for me?"

"Hey," Tyre held his arms, his eyes full of sarcasm, and he looked like a joke, "I didn't seem to say that it could be replaced."

The air cooled down in an instant.

Fan Peiyang looked at him slowly, his voice as if he was in the coldest place: "He doesn't even have a stationery tree, how can he fight you?"

Tyre shrugged without responsibility: "That's his own problem."

"Fan Peiyang." Tang Lin called his name.

The only three faint words, with a slightly cool like a thin frost, made the already cold air cool down by several degrees.

Fan Peiyang met him in sight.

Tang Lin raised his hand that was held tightly: "I'll go, at most one will die. If you have to hold me, then we will only die together. Do you want to calculate the account?"

Fan Peiyang didn't settle the score, he only knew: "I'll bring you in."

To pull people in, you are responsible to the end.

Tang Lin suddenly laughed: "You pulled me in without my consent, so you don't have to respect my opinion now, right?"

If Fan Peiyang's cold is a sharp sword, Tang Lin's cold is a wind. The sharp sword will only cut through the flesh, but the wind can penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

No one has seen Tang Lin before.

He gave all the gentlest and sharpest ones to Fan Peiyang.

But Fan Peiyang was in a trance for a moment, as if time was going back.

The two of them have been busy with the company over the years. Tang Lin is smiling and versatile, which makes him almost forget that Tang Lin was also arrogant at the time.

Tang Lin is always loyal to himself. No matter how difficult or wronged he wants to do, he will never hesitate; what he doesn't want to do, no one can force him to do.

Just like now.

The force that imprisoned him was loose.

Tang Lin pulled out his hand and walked into the battlefield.

Enclosed by transparent walls.

Before Fan Peiyang sat down, he stood there, pressing against the transparent wall, with his eyes terrifyingly oppressed.

Tyre has seen such a situation. Every time he guards the gate, he has to gain a few hatreds. It doesn’t hurt or itchy. But for some reason today, he always feels uncomfortable, as if he is targeted by the wildest dark night creature, beware of him rushing over and biting him.

As he frowned, Tang Lin had already arrived in front of him.

Tyre was not in a hurry to call, looked at the mysterious data on the projection screen, and then looked at Tang Lin: "Explain it?"

Tang Lin knew he would definitely ask, but before answering, "I want to know how the comprehensive hazard level and stationery tree come from."

Both issues are of concern to everyone, and pairs of ears are erected outside the transparent wall.

"I thought you should have thought of such a simple thing for a long time." Tyre had no hesitation. Obviously, this was not an indescribable secret. "The stationery tree is summarized based on all the stationery data you used in the previous levels. Which type of stationery is the most skillful and the best effect of the stationery is, the stationery tree will naturally be differentiated into which direction. The comprehensive risk level is the combined evaluation of the stationery tree and its current quality."

Same as he thought.

Tang Lin said frankly without any doubt: "I haven't passed the previous level."

If there is no level, there will naturally be no data. The truth is actually boring.

Did the audience understand, how could they get here if they didn’t pass the level? Someone above? They were parachuted out of the air?

Tyre raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for further explanation.

Tang Lin went straight and said, "I was brought in by someone's wish."

Wishing House.

This part of the audience, including Tyre, was clear about it.

Combined with Fan Peiyang's strange saying "I pulled you in" before... who did it clearly.

The onlookers who did not know the truth looked at Fan Peiyang in a nutshell.

"Fuck, how much resentment..."

Zheng Luozhu glared back one by one: "You know what the hell is, my boss..."

"Shut up." Fan Peiyang's voice was extremely heavy, and the storm was about to come.

Zheng Luozhu was shocked and subconsciously looked at the "war zone".

Tyre was still in the same place, but Mingche's eyes were calm and clear: "I don't know how you passed this level, but you can't pass one level, and you can't survive the next level. It's better to die early and get rid of it early."

He said it calmly, as if an ant was about to be crushed to death.

"There is no need for waste here. If you want to blame, blame the person who brought you in."

The ending sound like a humming softly was still in the air, and Tyre had arrived, as fast as lightning.

However, Tang Lin was faster, not fast, but started early. When Tyre said halfway through his last words, he had already begun to hide.

Tyre's fist rubbed his waist and swung it in vain.

Tang Lin's feet did not stop, and took advantage of Tyre's accident, he pulled the distance between them back to two meters.

Tyre turned around and faced him: "You're hiding too early."

"You talk too much," said Tang Lin, "the villain always talks too much."

Tyre curled the corners of his mouth, flashed his figure, and bullied him in front of Tang Lin again.

Tang Lin also started it earlier and was staggered with Tyre.

But the next second, Tyr actually teleported horizontally and faced Tang Lin again. This time Tang Lin didn't run away again, Tyr punched him directly to the transparent wall.

Tang Lin slid down along the transparent wall, coughing in pain, and his shoulders trembled.

Tyr approached him with mercy: "Why struggle? The easier I am, the happier you will die, and everyone will save trouble."

It's really meaningless to struggle.

Tyre's sense of superiority and contempt make sense. He only showed one tenth of his ability, or even less than one tenth, and could step on the level breaker with a stationery tree on his feet. What's more, he doesn't even have a stationery tree like this.

But Tang Lin didn't want to wait for death.

He waited to die in the hospital bed for two years, and all his Buddhist dying in this life was exhausted in the hospital. Even if he died, he would have to burn the last bit of Mars himself.

He jumped up suddenly, and Tang Lin rushed directly to Tyre, raising his arm to strangle his neck, leaving no room for anything.

Tyrwan didn't expect that he looked cold and indifferent, and became wilder than Cui Zhan.

Unfortunately, there is no stationery tree...

Tyre was very sorry, but this did not affect his movements. He grabbed the arm that dared to tie his neck and pulled it hard, directly pulling Tang Lin away.

"Bang--"

Tang Lin fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of the spectator hurts.

Cold sweat covered Tang Lin’s forehead.

His whole body was in a state of great pain. If he wanted to get up again, he would have to wait for at least one minute.

But Tyre doesn't have the patience.

A cold light flashed, and Tyre had a beautiful short knife in his hand.

Except for He Lu, the first ten people, he was bare-handed and fist-in-one. Even when he treated He Lu, the knife was just thrown away just to break his "rules".

It’s not that they are not as good as Tang Lin, and they are not worthy of using a knife, but that once they are used, there is no room for them.

Everyone understands it.

This is not a knife, it is a watershed between staying and not leaving, and it is a decisive murderous intent.

Before Tang Lin recovered from the pain, he was already shrouded by Tyre's figure against the light.

The world is dark.

Tyr stabbed and headed straight to Tang Lin's white neck.

Foreseeable blood and tragic brilliance.
To be continued...