Chapter 414

Cheng Weihua, Xin Zihao, and Lin Yu were on their way back to their residence in a seemingly endless square made of unknown greyish-white materials.

Looking at the two silent young men, Cheng Weihua advised, "You two are working too hard. The most important thing is to survive. Only by staying alive will there be hope."

He had already discovered that since Wang Qian died in the last instance dungeon, the mentality of these two young men had changed.

They felt that it was their fault that led to the failure of rescuing Wang Qian.

Lin Yu was fine. After all, he was a mature man in his thirties.

Xin Zihao, this kid … he had been blaming himself and even had self-destructive tendencies.

In the last instance dungeon, these two people had disregarded their own safety and almost lost their lives in order to save a few children in the instance dungeon.

Cheng Weihua did not blame them. After all, the decision was made together.

He also wanted to save more people.

However, compared to the people in the original world, he cared more about the lives of Xin Zihao and Lin Yu.

After all … as the team leader, he blamed himself more for not saving Wang Qian.

However, he had to look forward and there were still two young people to protect. He could not give up on himself.

However, between the lives of the original inhabitants of the instance dungeon and the lives of his companions, he would choose the lives of his companions.

Therefore, although he did not blame them, he still had to say what needed to be said.

"Brother Cheng, I'm fine."

Lin Yu raised his arm and flexed his muscles. His metal arm was shining. "Other than the head, I've completed the transformation. Even if it's damaged, as long as the head is still there, I can recover when I come back."

He put his arm around Xin Zihao's neck and rubbed his hair desperately. "I'm more worried about this kid. This kid's fighting style … is too nonsensical. "

Lin Yu's strengthening direction was mechanical transformation of the body.

Moreover, he was not very good at fighting. His transformation direction was technological, such as hacking or programming.

In non-modern or near-future instance dungeons, he relied on his bionic body to fight.

However, in modern or near-future instance dungeons, his main role was to help the team find information and set up a defense network.

Xin Zihao happened to be the opposite.

His strengthening direction was a combination of physical strengthening and curse-type fighting style.

It was basically a self-destructive fighting style.

Basically, after causing damage to the opponent, the effect of the damage could be increased by ten or even a hundred times through curses.

However, the side effect was that it would also affect him.

Therefore, he strengthened his physical body and competed with his opponent to see who could withstand it.

This was his own choice, but it was also what Lin Yu and Cheng Weihua did not want to see.

Because of this way of fighting … one day, he would die in an instance dungeon.

Cheng Weihua could not help but light a cigarette. "If only Ah Quan was here …"

Xin Zihao had always admired Wang Quan.

With him around, this kid shouldn't go to extremes.

Moreover, Wang Qian was unlikely to die.

Tsk, I wonder how he and Ah Jiu are doing now.

They should be living happily in that world … right?

While they were reminiscing, three men brushed past Cheng Weihua and the others.

"It's all thanks to Quan Ge that I managed to come back alive from the Fengdu City mission!"

"Who would've thought that out of a hundred Hellwalkers, only the three of us would survive. Oh right, did you guys loot the crates? It could be said that I had a bountiful harvest this time. Old Fang, what are you thinking about? "

"I'm thinking if I should change into a navy blue suit like Quan Ge's. I feel very handsome."

"Forget it! With your beggar appearance, you won't look handsome even if you wear a suit. Your temperament is fine! Don't you see that there are so many abnormal girls around him? There are even white-haired little girls! "

Cheng Weihua turned his head. The more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Navy blue suit?

Quan Ge?

White-haired little girls?

Could it be?

Could it be?

Impossible …

He looked at Xin Zihao and Lin Yu, and the three of them saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Cheng Weihua could not help but step forward to stop the three. "Three big brothers, I'm sorry."

The three men turned their heads, each fiercer than the last. Just the murderous look in their eyes made Cheng Weihua feel suffocated.

Those were Hellwalkers who were much stronger than them.

They were not on the same level at all.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that it was three low-level Hellwalkers, the fierce-looking fatty in the middle had a very cold attitude.

"Well, I just wanted to ask you something." Cheng Weihua nervously handed over a cigarette. "The Quan Ge you mentioned, is his name Wang Quan? Wang Quan as in 'king', as in 'quan' as in 'spring'? "

The fatty, who had not intended to take the cigarette, was stunned for a moment, then took it decisively. He even took out his lighter and motioned for Cheng Weihua to light his own.

Cheng Weihua was flattered.

After all the cigarettes were lit, the fatty smiled and said, "Come, let's find a place to have a drink and talk."

His attitude was much better.

The group of six found an outdoor cafe and sat down to chat.

Flicking the ash off his cigarette, the fatty said, "My name is Niu Ben. What's your name, big brother? You know Quan Ge too? "

Cheng Weihua perked up and told him selectively about what happened in Fenggu Village.

He was in a much better mood now.

Since they had mentioned Wang Quan, and even the white-haired girl, it meant that Wang Quan and Ah Jiu were doing well.

At least they were still alive.

Cheng Weihua asked, "By the way, was the world you three went to in the parallel world of the 1980s? But I remember that the difficulty of that world was' Home Viewing Platform '. "

Niu Ben was stunned. "Huh? What do you mean by the 1980s? We went to a city in the parallel world of the 2020s. Quan Ge and the others lived there. And normally speaking, there were no Transcendents in that world, and no one would be able to go there in the future.

"But the 'Fengdu Necropolis' level world is really scary. This time, we had a hundred Hellwalkers fighting each other, and in the end, only the three of us came back.

"Of course, half of the remaining people were killed by Quan Ge."

But more than half of them died at the hands of the Hellwalkers and the Midnight World.

Cheng Weihua and the others were also stunned.

"Huh? It's not the 1980s? "

The three looked at each other.

After a long time, Lin Yu murmured, "Could it be that what Quan Ge said is true? Can he really … cross the world of the dungeon? Can a Shedder do such a thing? "

Niu Ben became spirited after hearing this. "Why, Quan Ge also told you that he is a Shedder? But I don't think so. "

He lowered his voice. "I suspect that Quan Ge is not a Shedder. He has a more terrifying identity."

He raised his hand and pointed to the sky, but did not say anything more.

But Cheng Weihua and the others understood.

"No way … is Quan Ge an existence similar to the dungeon's cleaner? Or is he a Proxy of 'Hell'? "

Fang Heng said lightly, "'Hell' has no Proxy, at least we have never heard of one."

The six fell silent for a moment.

There were more and more mysteries about Wang Quan.

Who exactly is he?

Even Niu Ben suspected that he was' Hell's' Benwang.

At this moment, a piercing alarm sounded on the intermediate rest platform of 'Hell'.

[Warning! Warning! All Hellwalkers, attention! If you encounter a man named Wang Quan in the dungeon world, you are allowed to abandon the mission and escape. Mission failure will not be punished!

If you bring Wang Quan back to 'Hell', you will be rewarded with five times the highest level of strengthening authority, and can be unconditionally resurrected back to the original world!]

Listening to the alarm resounding throughout 'Hell', the Hellwalkers beside them were talking fiercely, running back and forth to inform each other.

Niu Ben and the others looked at each other.

"Quan Ge … who the hell is he …"

Speaking of which, what is Quan Ge doing now?

…

"Not today!"

By the Luo River, Wang Quan swore with a cigarette in his mouth and a fishing rod in his hand.

Xu Yue, who was also fishing next to him, was quite helpless. "It's the weekend, I don't have to work overtime, and you drag me here to fish?"

"What else can I do?"

Wang Quan was too lazy to complain.

After a month of 'games' at home, he could not take it anymore.

Plowing the fields was tiring, and he had to plow two fields!

And the other party was not even a human!

Those waves came one after another, and they were simply endless ….

In the past, when he was young and ignorant, he always found it interesting to be with girls.

A month ago, when Luo Xiao told Ah Jiu that she wanted to make a game, Wang Quan had already taken off his pants.

Now that they were talking about making a game, Wang Quan's first reaction was to talk about history and culture.

He took Huiren Shenbao and Liuwei Dihuang pills every day, but it did not help.

Frankly speaking, his body really could not take it.

His lower back was still faintly sore.

So he fell in love with fishing.

One person, one fishing rod, sitting by the river for a whole day.

He could enjoy the long-lost peace.

If he could catch something, it would be a small surprise in life.

Even if it was just a can thrown into the water by some uncultured person, he would never get tired of it.

At most, he would buy a fish from the seafood stall next to him before he went home.

"I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you, you capitalist lurking among the people."

Wang Quan put away the empty fishing rod, got up, and left. "I'm going to do some sponsored partnerships, bye bye."

He said he would not go back to eat tonight.

Ye heard that there was a barbecue stall that had just opened, and the food was pretty good. He decided to go with Ye for barbecue tonight.

…

"Uh …"

Wang Quan felt his throat tighten.

He remembered that he was having barbecue with Ye.

And he drank a lot.

After being sent home by Ye, it seemed that he took a bath with Ah Jiu and Xiao Luo?

Then he fell asleep.

Then he vaguely heard some electronic sound.

There was a date, a place, and there seemed to be some mission?

Then there was a noise. It seemed that the electronic sound was wrong.

He drank too much and was sleepy at the time, so he went back to sleep.

His throat was tight …

Sure enough, he had to drink less in the future.

In a daze, Wang Quan opened his eyes.

Then he froze.

He found that his feet were off the ground, and his neck was dangling in the air with a rope around his neck.

His legs were still cold.

Oh, so he was hanging. And he was wearing a skirt that did not reach his knees, and there were knee high socks and small leather shoes.

Huh? Hanging with a short skirt and knee high socks?

Wang Quan was completely awake.