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Eternal Night (Night Nine)

The bar filled with sound waves seemed to be blocked separately.

Before the air fell completely into silence, the witch sat up straight and stared at him.

Qi Tianhe did not hesitate to meet the deep eyes, and smiled at each other and said, "It's just a joke."

Then I added: "It's not time to break the dead."

Once tmt company goes bankrupt, all players including him will be unemployed, which is equivalent to achieving a team-destroyment achievement.

Wu Jiang's words have a deep meaning: "It's true that the time has not come."

Qi Tianhe used lemon tea instead of wine and raised his glass.

After a gentle touch between the two sides, Qi Tianhe took a sip: "Happy teamwork."

The next half an hour of communication was both smiling, but only the parties involved understood how much falsehood was mixed.

The deck was built around the dance floor, and a tall and strong man squeezed past his body, twisting with the rolling sound waves, and came to the deck.

The person coming was Zhao Dianbing. He directly asked General Wu: "What should I do if I caught a mouse that was photographed secretly?"

Upon hearing this, the witch general looked at Qi Tianhe, and the latter shrugged, saying that he had little to do with him.

Wu Jiang: "It seems that I have something to deal with, and I have lost my companion."

After all, it cost money. After he left, Qi Tianhe sat alone in the spot and finished eating salad. After eating, he wiped his mouth and sighed, and secretly sighed that the way to use the photos as a trump card was not working.

The parrot has already returned from stalking: "It was obvious that he had not received professional training. He was found to be abnormal after taking three photos."

Qi Tianhe: "Do you eat salad?"

"No."

Qi Tianhe suddenly said: "This treasure hunt game, I will temporarily form a team with General Wu."

Yan Lang has too many variables. According to the opponent's previous actions, the hidden mission is obviously contrary to other players.

As for the witch general...

It is unreliable, but at least there is some common interests for the time being.

Thinking of this, Qi Tianhe called Zhao He again: "How is the matter done?"

"The information about the bastard's illegal and criminal activities is in my hands. I'm just dismissing a small anchor, don't worry." Zhao He promised with confidence.

The night tonight is particularly cool.

While Qi Tianhe was eating salad in the bar, Yan Lang was reviewing whether his plan had been revealed. He was a very careful person. When the reporter hired to take a secret photo, Yan Lang was nestled in the rental house and did not show up in person.

A strange sound of 'dong' made him jump out of the bed.

The door was knocked open, Yan Lang quickly picked up the knife on the table, and when he saw the seven or eight strong men outside the door, his face looked ugly.

"Who are you?" Then threatened, "I'm going to call the police."

How could Xiaodao and machete be the same? Before Yan Lang finished speaking, he was surrounded by a group of people. He protected his head, and after being beaten, his voice trembled in pain: "Who are you?"

The last one who walked in was the boss of tmt company. The hard soles of the shoes were stepping on Yan Lang's palms and asked extremely viciously: "Who sent you to threaten me?"

Yan Lang was confused.

His silence seemed to be a quibble in the other party's eyes. The boss tmt kicked someone to vent his dissatisfaction and kept asking where the information was.

From the vicious complaints, Yan Lang probably figured out the whole story... Someone got evidence of the company's illegality and threatened the other party to fire him.

Holding his head to avoid being hit by the vital parts, Yan Lang sucked in the air conditioner and said, "I'm not an idiot, I just took some information to be fired?"

The boss sneered: "That's because you know what the team building activities represent."

The laws against practitioners in this world are quite strict. If you intentionally hurt someone, you may not be investigated vigorously. However, if you absent from work for no reason or suddenly disappear during your work, you will find three feet to the ground and hold you accountable.

Fortunately, the president is different from the hunter. He will take into account his identity and it will be troublesome to deal with it if he is disabled. He looked at one of the strong men, who nodded and said that the eavesdropping device had been installed, and the boss was satisfied and left.

In fact, he had expected Yan Lang to be stubborn, but he was deliberately trying to alarm the snake. People would definitely seek protection as soon as they were frightened. As long as they were kept a close eye, they would not be afraid of not being able to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

Yan Lang cursed the lunatic and got up.

Destiny's hardships did not let him go.

The tmt boss's car had just left when the whispered witch general and Zhao Dianbing appeared.

To be honest, Yan Lang was quite afraid of him. Unlike Qi Tianhe's gentleness, the witch general gave people a sinister and vicious experience in his senses, so he only dared to attack him through Qi Tianhe indirectly.

The witch opened her mouth and spit out only one word: "Say."

Yan Lang forced his mouth to pull: "I..."

"Wait." The witch walked aside and removed the previously eavesdropped weapon, then waved his hand and signaled to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lang held it in a long time, but his mouth was cramped but he couldn't express a word again.

"In the game, you have to bear 5% of the difficulty of killing a dungeon," Zhao Dibing looked down at Yan Lang, and laughed: "Anyway, I don't care about this 5%, at worst I can't krypton props."

Just a game of losing, Yan Lang doesn't care too much, he is worried about being tortured to death.

Zhao Dianbing quickly proved that his concern was not unnecessary, so he leaned over and picked up the knife on the ground and walked towards him.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to him, Yan Lang gave up struggling and said dejectedly: "My task is no different from everyone. I can't be fired before the end of the month. But my character is [competitor], and I am jealous of the employees around me. The more trips I secretly made, the greater my final settlement reward."

There is naturally competition in the workplace, so it is not surprising to have such an identity. General Wu asked: "Where is Ai Qing?"

“…not sure.”

Wu glanced at him and Yan Lang looked in surrender: "I really didn't know. At first I just wanted to push her out as a cover, but afterwards, things went a little too smooth."

After being asked, Yan Lang quickly explained the reason for his dismissal: "I don't know who got the evidence of TMT company and secretly threatened the boss."

After hearing this, the Wu Jiang's expression remained unchanged and turned around to leave.

Yan Lang was still struggling: "Can you give me a chance to..."

"Do you think you can still live?"

The witch general said a word and walked away.

Yan Lang sat on the ground and smiled bitterly. Although the boss tmt did not directly mention the dismissal, he was inevitably beaten and revenge afterwards, and it was also a pain to continue to stay. He finally tried to call Qi Tianhe, but the other party didn't answer, so he knew what Qi Tianhe wanted to express.

He shook his head helplessly and prepared to use a hemp rope to make a copy.

The knots were tied, but Yan Lang began to hesitate when things were about to come. Ai Qing had agreed to go into the mountain with her and could still have another try.

It was already late when he left the bar and returned to the house. Qi Tianhe wanted to lie down on the bed, but he had to endure the sleepiness and clean up the daily necessities that the team building needed to prepare the next day.

Before going to bed, Zhao He suddenly called: "What happened! The old bastard agreed very well, but he said that the resignation procedures would take as soon as one week."

Qi Tianhe's actions of folding clothes: "So that's it."

Originally, he wanted to treat Yan Lang as a shield, and the boss of tmt really believed it, but in the other party's opinion, as long as Yan Lang is still in tmt company, he can take the initiative in reverse.

Zhao He asked carefully: "Aren't you angry?"

"What's so angry about?"

Zhao He felt relieved and said, "I just received the news that this autumn hunting... No, the team building activity has more participants than usual. If we can record videos of several major companies hunting new employees, will these people be left to us to control in the future?"

Qi Tianhe responded vaguely, and then said, "I probably can't be busy."

His position is prey, not only to hide from people, but also to hide from ghosts. Where can he get the energy to shoot videos?

"Just do your best, and someone will come to help you."

Zhao He has fanatical thoughts and verbally admires Qi Tianhe, but he still leaves room for anything in the end. He only implies that there are nails buried in the team this time, but he does not say who it is.

The next day, before the shuttle bus arrived, everyone gathered on time at the company gate.

In addition to the anchor, there are many new faces this time, most of whom are senior executives of several other companies. They pretend to greet them friendly, but they stared at them as if they were looking at good goods. Among them, Ai Qing attracted a lot of attention because her arms were still covered with plaster.

The supervisor explained: "She was injured during the live broadcast before and had already been disqualified from becoming a regular employee, but yesterday he called to ask for logistics, so I asked someone to come together."

It was almost said that this little girl took the initiative to enter the tiger's mouth.

Sure enough, one of the senior executives of one of the companies showed a sarcastic smile without any concealment.

Originally, there were more than enough space in the car, but these high-rise buildings were all equipped with equipment, occupying a large part of the space. According to them, it was filled with camera stands, banners and other items to organize activities.

The boss tmt stared at Yan Lang from time to time throughout the whole process, which made the latter quite uncomfortable.

But it was a two-hour drive and arrived soon.

The car parked directly at the foot of the mountain. The mountain was divided into yin and yang sides, and the yin side should be more gentle. After arriving at the destination, everyone chose to start climbing from here.

This mountain is really desolate, and even a bird cannot be seen. A stone tablet eroded by the wind is standing around the mountain. You can vaguely see the word "Fuyuan" written in the red pen.

Qi Tianhe slowed down at this time and waited for the witch general who was slowly crawling behind, and confirmed that the two of them entered the stone tablet in a side-by-side state.

The same is true for other players, a combination of three or two will never cross the stone tablet alone.

From here, you can see several bulging graves.

"The right time, place and people--"

Qi Tianhe heard the witch general laughing disdainfully: "Look, what a good bone burial place."

The same is true for his judgment. He specially selected the team building location here, which is indispensable to implementing the hunting plan and making it easier to deal with the site.

Ironically, the atmosphere in the team was still very good at this time. The leader took the lead in singing, and everyone was talking and laughing on the outside. The supervisor also picked a relatively open place in the team. After asking the boss what he meant, he shouted back: "Stop! Just build a tent here."

The senior executives have strong helpers who say they are hired to do miscellaneous work, but they are actually worried about the occurrence of counter-killing when carrying out the autumn hunting game, so they hire these people in advance to be bodyguards.

At this moment, the work of setting up a tent naturally fell on these bodyguards.

Yan Lang has been paying attention to the top management. When he saw someone zipping the bag, he accidentally exposed a corner of the crossbow|arrow, and a guitar bag carrying it. He even suspected that it was a hunting gun inside.

The leaders stood aside and moved their hands and feet in the wind. At first glance, they were stretching and stretching, but there was hope for bloodthirsty deep in their eyes.

A hunting operation initiated and controlled by them will kick off tonight.

The mountains were wet and cold, and a little nervous, Yan Lang suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom.

It was hard to ask Ai Qing to accompany him. Thinking that it was daytime, he walked into the woods alone. As soon as he unzipped his pants, he suddenly heard a strange noise, which was so scared that he almost held back.

"coward".

A sneer came from the front.

It turned out to be Zhao Dianbing. He and General Wu were also a small smuggling not far ahead. General Wu turned a blind eye to Yan Lang's existence and continued to talk to Zhao Dianbing: "Are you ready?"

Zhao Nobing nodded: "Qi Tianhe is quite capable, but he is still a person after all. He will soon know what it means to be weak."

Yan Lang swallowed, saying that he wanted to unite and attack Qi Tianhe.

Thinking about it, the witch will bring three elite subordinates, and the four of them join forces. Even if Qi Tianhe has the props against the heavens, he will not be able to fight against the four.

The Wu General seemed to be completely worried that Yan Lang would go back to leak the secrets and let him leave.

Of course, Yan Lang knew in his heart that it would be useless even if he said it out. He was just a plot. The witch general put the plan on the table from the beginning.

When he returned to the camp, Yan Lang found that Qi Tianhe had gone. Just as he was visiting him secretly, he was caught by the supervisor and ordered him to pick up some dead branches. He quickly asked Ai Qing to join him, but was scolded by the supervisor.

"She was wearing plaster and could pick up something? Go quickly and don't be lazy!"

Yan Lang curled his lips and was reluctant to go alone. He didn't dare to go too far. He hid a talisman in his hand to prevent dirty things.

"Oh shit……"

With a low curse, Yan Lang's ears suddenly moved unconsciously, capturing the sound from the deep woods—

"I will send a drink later, don't drink it, there is medicine inside."

Yan Lang paused, held his breath and walked forward carefully, and saw Qi Tianhe talking to the driver who sent them.

Driver: "It will take some time for this thing to happen. When you lead a senior executive to run south, someone will secretly shoot videos."

Qi Tianhe: "What should I do if those few practicing family members?"

"It's not enough to have our people in the bodyguard." The driver smiled and said, "Besides, the handle of the boss tmt is still in our hands..."

Yan Lang widened his eyes. He was not surprised if Qi Tianhe got the handle alone, but he could even instigate him to move NPC. Even the witch general would never have thought that the other party would have such ability.

Before he could finish shocking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his neck. The man who was trying to control his strength was too fierce and accurate, causing the cervical spine to be directly misaligned. Yan Lang used all his last strength to press the talisman back, but there was no response.

At this moment, he completely understood that it was the person who was attacking him.

At the last moment, Yan Lang seemed a little surprised when he saw Qi Tianhe coming over when he heard the movement.

"You are..."

The one who killed him later was one of the bodyguards who came here and said coldly: "I just came and saw this man eavesdropping on your conversation, so I can't keep him."

Yan Lang, who had already fallen to the ground, almost laughed angry. He had to make a mistake, but who would have thought that he would be killed by an NPC by chance?

The air seems to be different.

The severe pain on the neck was still left. Yan Lang gently pressed it with his hand, and when he walked out of the Internet cafe, he became the focus of attention.

This was in sharp contrast to before he entered the dungeon. At that time, everyone's focus was on Qi Tianhe and Wu General, and no one noticed it when he arrived at the Internet cafe.

Yan Lang looked down at the watch. The time flow rate inside and outside the copy was extremely different. A few days inside and only two hours outside.

Many organizations have left members near Internet cafes to follow them, and when they saw someone coming out, they hurriedly asked, "How is the situation?"

Although several players left the dungeon one after another, they died too early and couldn't ask anything at all.

Yan Lang roughly talked about the content of this copy. When the witch general finally led his subordinates to attack Qi Tianhe under the cruel bloody hunting Ye, the breathing frequency of the people around him slowed down.

"It seems that Qi Tianhe suffered a great loss this time."

"Yes, if you lead a team, you won't be besieged."

"I really can't figure out why he doesn't need team props..."

...

"Oh."

Yan Lang interrupted their discussion with a sneer: "What do you know?"

One sentence makes the surroundings quiet again.

"He doesn't bring people in because there is no need for this."

A group of players looked at each other, one of them asked: "What does it mean?"

"It means that he will go in before going offline." Yan Lang counted with his fingers: "The driver, bodyguard, and the company boss who was threatened... I don't even know how many people are standing behind him."

You think it's a one-on-one fight, but it's actually a group fight after a group fight.

"How is it possible?" Senior players were a little surprised. They had thought about using NPC. Many people tried it before, but there were variables every time. Any player who came to the door to try to calculate, in the end they would steal the chicken and lose the rice.

Yan Lang smiled bitterly: "Don't forget that they are returnees."

The advanced player couldn't help but say, "You're dying too badly."

Yan Langshen agrees with this, and thinks that how many reversals the plot in the dungeon will be in tonight-

The senior management took the new employees as little sheep and hunted them. The witch general and his members thought they had the advantage and stumbling to Qi Tianhe. Qi Tianhe used NPC to teach them how to be a human being again. Among the remaining people, Ai Qing, who still doesn't know what role she plays.

It would be worth it if you could personally participate in such a multi-angle battle.

Not only the players who have this idea, but the ghosts in the dungeon are the same.

They are God's perspective, waiting for players to trigger rules to kill people. After much calls, they finally waited until a group of people entered the mountain, but soon found that the prey were ready to kill each other and divided into several waves of forces. Each firmly believed that others were on the first level and themselves were on the atmosphere.

“It’s so exciting—”

The cold wind blew, and a ghost attached to the monument was talking to the lonely night ghost next to him.

"This plot is so exciting that I just want to watch the show."

The lonely ghost said quietly: "No, you can drag on the murders."

Unfortunately, no one worships it. If anyone can burn some melon seeds for them at this time, it will be perfect.

After a while, the stele ghost couldn't help but worry: "Do you think these people will all kill themselves?"

If you don’t keep any, what will they eat?

The Lonely Ghost: "You can stop it if necessary."

“How to stop it?”

If the other party does not violate the rules of death, the ghost will not be able to take action.

The lonely ghost was a scholar during his lifetime. His IQ had long been deteriorating for decades. He heard this and said, "Call other ghosts and stop them."

The ghost of the stele made up for the scene. During the melee, a bunch of ghosts rushed in and shouted wildly, "Don't fight, don't fight." Thinking of this, the stele began to emit black gas, and it said in a deep voice: "I would rather die again."

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