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Chapter 229: Just playing


Cheng Qianxun returned to his room and also watched movies.

I feel more and more uneasy, Sneijder's body is back, and Mammen will no longer protect Sneijder.

In this case, it will have a great impact on the entire team.

With the protection of Mammon, everyone can seize this opportunity and survive until now.

I had no choice but to keep eating and watching movies to temporarily forget my worries about the future.

I don’t know how long it took, but I gradually fell asleep.

"Get up, get up..."

The damn red mouth came again.

Cheng Qianxun sat up suddenly, Big Mouth immediately stopped shouting at high decibels and disappeared quickly.

It feels like time flies by so fast.

When I was in the haunted house, the days seemed like years, but here it passed by in the blink of an eye.

I have forgotten everything I did yesterday and my head feels a little dizzy.

I got out of bed and walked to the door, changing into my sports clothes.

After opening the door, he was suddenly filled with people.

In addition to the original nine people, there were nine more people.

Eighteen people, plus Mathais who came to guide the way, felt like a lot of people.

And the person I just met today looks more and more powerful.

He is a tough guy with a hook-like gaze, and his face has a faint aura even when it is calm.

She was already fast enough, but these people were even faster than her.

As soon as Big Mouth's alarm clock rang, she would immediately jump up and run away.

This was done to show their extremely fast speed.

In comparison, she seemed a bit lazy and slow.

On the three major floors, plus other smaller floors, there were probably no less than a hundred people dead along the way.

Those who can survive are definitely not ordinary people.

She was probably just an ordinary person.

Cheng Qianxun sighed secretly and looked at the pairs of bright eyes staring at her.

In the past, the eyes were often full of surprise and curiosity, but now these cold, cold, hungry wolf-like eyes were sizing her up, as if sizing up prey.

This is necessary.

Her teammates were also looking at the other teams, with similar looks.

Don't say anything cruel, it was completely realistic.

Because wait until necessary, such as when half of the personnel are removed through cannibalism.

Always attack the weakest one first.

"Dear guests, please follow me..."

Mathais led the way while starting to make false platitudes.

It seems like compliments and flattery, but in fact these are already outstanding among ordinary people.

In his eyes, they can only be regarded as white rabbits and white mice for Satan's entertainment.

Nine teammates, old and new, all sat at a table.

Eat like a party.

In fact, doing so is undoubtedly an act of courage.

After all, a person's power is limited.

It is impossible for a person to be like the immortal superhero in the movie, who can stop hundreds of people with one shot and hold a gun that can never finish firing bullets, while the enemy's attacks and The bullets seemed to be ejected, and they looked powerful, but in fact they had no lethality.

A team that can be at this level and still have cohesion is no longer an ordinary ragtag group.

On the contrary, it is frightening and wary.

Looking at the other nine.

You know it when you see it.

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Two, one, three, one, three. . .

Sitting scattered.

The five teams of survivors just met today.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the nine people to start trying to communicate and slowly sit together.

Of course the new teammates also want to inquire, especially Eller, as you can see from the flickering look in his eyes.

Rudolf said coldly: "Go if you want.

It's just a good time to inquire."

"Yes, you can know how strong the opponent is."

Soros stood up with a smile, winked at Elle slyly, and then the two of them walked over.

The Coast Guard's Lance had a hint of contempt on his lips, while Mullen's face was expressionless.

Needless to say, everyone knew that the two of them were going to inquire, but they were more comparing and choosing.

"Everyone."

Seeing that everyone had almost eaten enough, Mathais tapped the ground three times with his scepter, then pointed his arms at the darkness behind him, shook his head slightly, and said in an extremely excited and excited tone: "Please invite us.

The four great devils of hell, the wise Satan” Cheng Qianxun dropped the knife and fork in his hand and whispered to everyone: "Get up and salute."

Gordon was stunned for a moment, and when he saw his teammates standing up, he also put down his utensils and stood up.

At this time, in the darkness, four huge thrones with different styles were slowly revealed, and the four Satans were sitting on them.

Of course, Belial fell asleep again.

"Hello, four great Satan Highnesses."

Not only the seven people here, but also Soros and Eller, who were "making friends" on the other side, also bowed and saluted under the complicated eyes of others.

Three of the other nine and the pragmatic one also bowed.

"Yes."

The snake-shaped Levidan seemed very satisfied.

He raised his hands flat and said with the arrogance of a king: "Stay flat."

Then he turned to the other Satans and said, "No wonder you like the undead this time so much.

You are very polite and know how to respect the Satan who gave them a chance."

"Yes, Satan's power and wisdom make us admire and convince us."

On the other side, Soros said the compliment first.

Although it was a bit disgusting, he would say more as long as Satan wanted to hear it.

"Yes, yes Lises."

Levidan seemed to have thought of something and shouted, but the ugly Lises did not appear.

So he twisted his long neck that could be bent at will, looked around, and said in a louder voice: "Leeses, where is my servant?"

"My master, I am here."

Lises limped out from behind Belial's throne, leaning on a cane.

He was hunched over, making him stand next to Levidan with his chest covered with one hand.

At this time, I don't know whether he stood up straight or bowed: "My master, Satan Belial, fell asleep, and I was the only one who pushed out his throne."

"Oh" Levidan waved his hand and said a little displeasedly: "You are my servant, how can you help other Satans work, not to mention that this sloth bear has not spoken.

Don't push me anymore, or you can help him.

Find a manager, or let him continue to sleep, it doesn't matter whether he comes out or not."

"Yes, Master" Lisese's trembling elephant was about to walk over again.

"What are you doing?"

Levidan tilted his head strangely, looking with reptile-like golden-brown eyes.

"Master, I will push Satan Belial back again."

Lisese was like a dry branch that was about to get old, and his voice was as rough as sandpaper.

"Why are you pushing it back?

Since we pushed it out, why don't you do what you need to do quickly?"

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Levidan was so angry that the cores in his eyes shrank into a line, and he held his chin with his hand as if sighing: "Why should I?"

To put up with such a servant is old, stupid, and ugly."

"I wasn't like this before.

It seems you think I'm so good-looking."

Lisese's originally depressed mouth became even more concave, looking like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.

After muttering something in his mouth, he turned around.

He waved his hand like a long ebony scepter only used by mages.

Everything related to breakfast was gone, and trenches, high walls, and single-plank bridges appeared on the empty ground. . .

Levidan stuck out his tongue and said leisurely: "Don't always practice in a private space.

Anyway, there are many soldiers here, and I'm fine.

You can practice here; you can also let me and other Satans watch.

It’s just for fun, there’s no elimination.”

It was probably a new trick.

Mamen, who was originally listless, put away her unhappy expression and sat up, tapping her chin with her sharp nails.

Interested.

So did Beelzebub.

Only Belial was still sleeping soundly.

"The most complete four-hundred-meter obstacle course.

The one who passes the fastest wins.

Total..."

Gordon lowered his head and whispered to Cheng Qianxun, and glanced at it: "Seven groups, fourteen obstacles.

After running over , then turn back.”

Seeing everyone's gloomy expressions, Levidan stuck out his tongue and said, "Otherwise, the fastest ones don't have to go to the next level."

As soon as he said this, his spirits immediately lifted.

But this is only for professional soldiers like Gordon and Mullen.

Levidan raised his head, as if he was slightly proud of himself and said: "Everyone has to run once.

Whoever starts first."

Gordon said softly to Mullen: "Let the others run first."

Mullen looked at the obstacle course and nodded slightly.

This is experience.

It is not that the person who runs first is the fastest, but the person behind.

You can use your eyes to judge the frequency of steps and how to cross the facility faster based on the person running in front.

"Whoever comes first, Satan, Levidan said, everyone must run."

Lysis waved his staff, and a time card appeared in the air.

He laughed dryly: "The fastest person does not have to run."

It’s the next level.”

"I'll go first."

Eller stood up, tilting his head and smiling bitterly: "I have served for at least three years.

Of course, I am not as fast as your professionals.

Anyway, I just complete the task and make Satan happy."

"Then I'll be second."

Soros immediately lined up and stood behind Eller.

Next, the other teams lined up one by one.

"Start" Lisese gave the order, and Eller ran out, crossing piles, trenches, low walls, high board platforms, single-plank bridges, and high walls. . .

I have a foundation as an extreme athlete and have served in the military before, but I still passed relatively smoothly.

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Seeing the three awake Satans, looking at them happily, Cheng Qianxun said with a wry smile: "Why does it look like a variety show, like boys and girls rushing forward?

If you win, you can get the refrigerator color TV" The problem is that this time the prize is not home appliances, but a battle-free card for the next level.

Others are struggling on the verge of death, but I am not in any danger.

The timing board above was accurate to 01 seconds.

Eller struggled all the way and finally returned to the hour out of breath.

The number on the timing board suddenly stopped and it took nine minutes.

Next is Soros.

Although he is not as tall as Ayler, he is still quite strong and makes mistakes from time to time.

"Ah!"

He fell from the single-plank bridge at the fifth level.

After standing up, I wanted to be lazy and ran straight ahead, but was immediately stopped by the Satans who were watching.

"If you fall, you have to start over."

"If you dare to let go, be careful I set a fire in front of you."

"Boy, go back to the original position and start all over again."

The three Satans were like watching a circus, standing, sitting, and shouting Some shouted.

Soros had no choice but to go back and try again, but his center of gravity was still unstable.

He ran halfway across the single-plank bridge and fell off again.

Lysis waved his scepter, and "poof" Soros fell into a puddle of mud that appeared out of thin air, causing his head and body to be covered with mud and water.

"Grave digger, keep going."

"Don't stop, keep going."

The Satans urged him sarcastically, and Soros had no choice but to get up and return to his original position.

This time he finally rushed over in one go.

Seeing that Satan liked it, Mathes waved the white scepter in his hand, turning the entire place into mud.

Well, it will be even harder for those running behind.

"I haven't practiced after all."

Rudolph sneered and looked around everyone: "Those who haven't practiced are just embarrassed at most, not their lives.

If they are dirty, go back and wash them."

Even if he is reduced to a plaything, he has no choice but to admit it.

What's more, Satan didn't ask for anything to challenge their moral bottom line, it was just for fun.

Cheng Qianxun could only sigh and had no confidence at all: "I won't be able to go through any of these.

The pit is so wide and so deep that I can't jump over it.

I might fall and break my leg."

"It's not deep, the length, width and depth are two meters."

Gordon comforted: "You can usually step over it, but there are also cases where you slip and fall.

As long as you jump, hook the edge with your toes, you can go up with strength."

"Don't use special powers.

There's no set time anyway, just pass."

Sneijder looked at Satan who was sitting on the sidelines, and became even happier every time Soros made a mistake and fell into the muddy water.

If you fall badly, you can still make some gestures.

Mullen had already seen Cheng Qianxun's status in the hearts of other teammates, so he suggested: "On the contrary, if we make things more embarrassing, Satan will be more satisfied.

This is not difficult, it is just the standard of ordinary Marines.

Satan is still merciful, There are no balance beams or rope ladders.”

Yes, it was originally meant to kill time and have fun.

Soros, who was covered in mud and couldn't tell who he was, finally returned to the finish line in more than fourteen minutes.

"I'm tired."

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Soros sat on the ground and panted.

Eller handed him a towel, and he took it and wiped his face.

He didn't wipe his face thoroughly, and the whole towel turned brown and black.

The third one is obviously professional and jumps over any facilities neatly.

Cheng Qianxun's eyes widened when he saw it: "This guy is not only a soldier, but he also plays parkour.

Why is he so fast?"

"It's really fast, and there are many experts here."

Malen's face became solemn.

It is not easy to get first place.

Cheng Qianxun's eyes followed this master's admirable skills, and he happened to see Levi Dan sitting behind him.

The serpentine form of Levi, could it be that he turned into a snake to trick Adam and Eve into eating the fruit of wisdom?

His original sin was jealousy. . .

Cheng Qianxun suddenly felt what might happen, so he stretched out his hand and tugged on Gordon's sleeve.

After a moment of hesitation, he tugged on Maren's, waving his hand to indicate that they should move their ears.

Although the two of them were a little surprised, seeing Gordon move his ear towards him, Mullen also bent down and moved his ear towards him.

"Winning is not necessarily a good thing, as long as you don't lose.

Do you understand?"

Cheng Qianxun whispered in the ears of the two of them.

Gordon raised his head and looked at Cheng Qianxun with some confusion.

I dare not say it openly because if Satan finds out, there will be trouble.

Cheng Qianxun was a little anxious.

He lowered his head and thought hard about how he should remind him.

Malen asked calmly: "Are you worried that without the strongest person, there will be less protection for the next level?"

Cheng Qianxun suddenly raised his head, looked at Ma Lun, who had a slight look of disdain on his lips, and took a deep breath.

It was obvious that Ma Lun didn't understand.

Gordon said calmly: "Cheng, I understand what you mean.

I will do whatever you say.

You saved my life.

Do you still care about this?"

Cheng Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Gordon.

Rudolph reached out and patted Mullen: "Lieutenant, don't care about what you just said.

You are also telling the truth.

Let me tell you, I used to be more selfish than you."

Maren said nothing, his brows furrowed slightly, he must be thinking about something

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