Chapter 162: Time Corridor (21)

Luo Jian seems to have miscalculated the time.
Because Xun Yan appeared in front of him, it was the same as Duan Li, and it was just a teenager who looked like a teenager. Despite being tall and tall, there is still a hint of innocence in his face. The young man was wearing a thick black combat suit and bowed his head slightly. He turned out to be wearing a black mask to hide his face, but Luo Jian could still easily recognize Xun Yan by looking at his eyes.
Xun Yan has a pair of very beautiful eyes. He is not a hunter yet, so his pupils are still dark and deep, unique to Asians, without the bloodthirsty red of the hunter, and the gray after the red retreat. The youth's torture has some unique flavors, such as unripe green fruits, but the embryo has appeared, and he is not mature enough to hide his sharpness, so when Luo Jian approaches, he can clearly Feeling Ling Qi's evil spirit on this boy.
But it's a little strange.
Luo Jian did not hide himself, although he was holding a large red umbrella. He approached the ghost team in a grand manner, walking very lightly, walking as if floating, no sound was heard, but his breath came out, so the ghost team noticed him.
All four couldn't help looking at the child in front of them.
Children around the age of ten make Luo Jian look younger, and this is quite difficult to see in the back room. Even if the back room sometimes draws in some young or underage players, they are basically all It's about thirteen to eighteen years old. Too young children don't even have the ability to distinguish danger.
Therefore, once Luo Jian does not use his ability to cover his figure, he will naturally become prominent among players, although because of the red umbrella ... the sequelae of weapons, his sense of existence is still weaker than ordinary people.
Luo Jian didn't pay attention to the others in the ghost team. His eyes only focused on Xing Yan, because Luo Jian's eyes were too focused and hot, Xing Yan had to look down and look shorter than himself. Most of the children, of course, he would not know the current Luo Jian. For him, the current Luo Jian is just a weird child in the back room.
Still, it's a bit valuable.
Xing Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. The child was too young to appear in the back room but it seemed unnatural, and the child was able to appear in a leafy boat trading market. It must be after five escapes from the back room. One foot Players who have already entered the ranks of seniors can do this to such an extent that in the eyes of Xun Yan, the future is naturally limitless.
"Are you Xing Yan?" Luo Jian stared at the young Xing Yan for a long time, and frowned slightly, sighing unconsciously.
The young criminal Yan looked at the child with a slight tilt of his head, his eyes had a taste of scrutiny, and he did not show much emotion when he looked at Luo Jian. He seemed to be just evaluating the value of Luo Jian, as if looking at a kind of Available items.
"You know my name? It's funny." Xing Yan evoked a smile, although the smile was negligible under the black mask.
At this time, the next ghost teammate interrupted: "The captain never revealed his name. Where did you learn this information?"
Luo Jian paused. He didn't look at the intervening team member. He just stared at Xun Yan persistently: "Are you Xun Yan?"
Xing Yan almost narrowed his eyes with a slit to make him look sly. He said, "Of course I am Xing Yan."
Luo Jian took a step back. He felt disappointed. He shook his head: "No, you are not."
This made people feel inexplicable. At least Xun Yan felt that way, and he started to feel that the child was a little troublesome. He said impatiently, "I am Xing Yan, the captain of the ghost team. If you look for us, do n’t Out of the way. "
Luo Jian pursed his lips, he was disappointed, so he took a few steps back and consciously gave up the road, no longer standing in front of the ghost team. A red umbrella larger than his body.
That's not Xun Yan-no, or rather, the 'Xin Yan' that Luo Jian knew.
Luo Yan knew Luo Yan after he became a hunter, and the necessary conditions to become a hunter ... Eagle also briefly explained to Luo Jian. Although the hunters are made of players, the player's soul and self-awareness have been completely deprived of the secret room, and then the secret room is stuffed into the empty body with some procedures to control these soulless dolls.
The stalker is an exception. He is a soul born in darkness, born in the darkness and chaos of the back room. He inadvertently invaded Xing Yan's body, inherited all the memories from Xing Yan, and possessed Xing Yan. Because this soul was originally born from the darkness of the Chamber of Secrets, the hunter can, to a certain extent, completely resist and disobey the orders of the Chamber of Secrets.
Therefore, the hunter that Luo Jian fell in love with is not the current Xun Yan. The Xun Yan is just an ordinary player, although he is excellent, despite his body.
Luo Jian thought for a while, and suddenly felt that his heart began to ache. He covered himself with a big red umbrella and rubbed his chest with his fingers. He felt a little pain in his heart, although it might be just an illusion.
He slaughtered 3,650 days and nights at the Shuluo field. Adding up to the whole decade, he forgot all the obsessed and unforgettable things on the battlefield, but found them all the moment he left the battlefield He missed that person very much, he missed the hunter, he wanted to miss it, and he felt like a knife and pain.
Is this love?
Luo Jian can't remember what love is.
He was numb for too long, and his feelings for a lot of feelings began to be dull. Although sometimes he felt the feeling of being abandoned by everything, he didn't have too much fear, sadness, or sadness. It was probably loneliness for too long.
Luo Jian did not squat in the corner for too long. He was tenacious, and he naturally walked out of the trough. His plan did not change. Although initially he wanted to see Xun Yan, Luo Jian was already ready to be attacked. So he stood up and walked towards the ghost team again.
The ghost team is recruiting players. Some players have long been waiting for a long time, but most of them are mixed. The captain looks at everyone who is not pleasing to the eye. Although he wears a mask, he can still see a little in his eyes. Scornful feelings, the captain of the ghost team is still very young, and he doesn't even know how to hide his eyes.
Although he did possess this capital to be arrogant.
Probably also caused some dissatisfaction, some players who had waited and waited silently logged out of the trading platform.
Yiye Guzhou has not many online people at present. Such a large number of players have followed, leaving only a few people on the trading floor. Luo Jian is in this rank.
The ghost team began to look for players they felt appropriate to open the combat room to test the strength of the new players, but the tester is not the captain but a short and thin man in the ghost team. This man is a bit scary and embarrassing. It is said that the bones are emaciated. Although wearing gloves, he can still see that he is like a skull hand's wrist, but this person seems to have good strength. After bringing a few players who want to join the ghost team into the combat arena, it took less than a few minutes. Out.
The players who came out were dimmed and left.
A few people from the ghost team gathered for a while to discuss their voices. Luo Jian heard a few words, probably they all felt that the strength of the players was not good, and the new players may have to wait until they were included. Next time.
Luo Jian licked his lips. I do n’t know where to take out a pack of chocolate and unpack it and stuff it in his mouth. Not to mention, this chocolate is also a prop, it seems to enhance the spirit value, but Luo Jian treats it as a snack. have eaten.
Luo Jian now has a lot of authority. The secret room gives him the ability to use any props arbitrarily, so now Luo Jian no longer needs any portable secret room, what he needs, just beckon it to have it.
Of course, this kind of authority can only be used in the back room, and the identity cannot be a player / stalker / player. In other words, he can only use this permission when he is gm.
When he joins a team and enters the back room, he can't eat chocolate like that.
But there are other ways.
Luo Jian thought about chocolate, even if he was not gm in the secret room, he could still adjust the props in the secret room to get the probability value, and what kind of props could be set, it was better to set a bunch of chocolates.
And this kind of chocolate props is of little value, but if Luo Jian eats it, it will not affect the story of the escape from the room and the end of the players, and it does not violate the rules for the room.
Luo Jian thought for a while, couldn't help shaking his head, and his attention ran to the chocolate. But this one can't blame him. Luo Jianxiu Luochang stayed for ten years. He didn't sleep and eat for ten years. His poor smell and the only taste that his tongue can feel are blood.
But speaking, the food-type props in the back room are usually quite delicious.
Luo Jian opened another packet of chocolate and took a few bites. When he was mad at chocolate, he felt a figure came to him, looked up, and was the captain of the ghost team.
"Child, I see that you have been here for a long time, and have been staring at us. Are you interested in joining us?" The tone of juvenile torture was a bit arrogant, but even so, Luo Jian still heard a trace of his tone. Looking forward, it seems that this boy has been paying attention to Luo Jian, and seems to be very optimistic about him.
Luo Jian didn't like him. He didn't like a stranger wearing a torturous shell. Although it was a bit shameless to say that ... After all, this shell should belong to the boy in front of him.
However, according to the future development, this guy should be made a hunter after failing in the back room.
Luo Jian bit the chocolate and looked up at Xuan Yan, his eyes gloomy.
The child's eyes were too sullen, and the juvenile Xunyan felt a sense of oppression. He was surprised that such a child would give him such a feeling, and he was a little excited, as if he was caught off guard. feel.
He just wanted to say something, but the child interrupted him suddenly: "I really need to join a team."
Luo Jian blinked: "Your team seems to be good."
Xing Yan laughed and said, "I want to try your skills."
"Is the battlefield?"
"Yes," said Xun Yan, drawing a note from his pocket with a few big words on it: Applying to join a single player battlefield.
"As long as you touch the note and say four words of consent to apply, you will be able to join me in the martial arts arena."
Luo Jian glanced at the short and thin man next to the ghost team: "I thought that guy over there was your examiner today."
"There are different ways to deal with different people, and you shouldn't be afraid of my strength?" The young man's tone was as arrogant as ever.
Luo Jian smiled fiercely at him: "Don't be beaten up to find my teeth."
Xun Yan certainly didn't think he would be beaten up by a little fart to find his teeth, although Luo Jian didn't particularly want to expose his strength too much in front of the teenager. Since Luo Jian left the Shura field and returned to the Chamber of Secrets, Luo Jian has tried his best to restrain himself. Although he often seeks fights as a hunter, he still restrains himself. He only uses one tenth of his strength, but pretends I am fighting with all my strength.
Even wished to be bruised all over.
There is really no way, because in the view of Luo Jian, those players in the back room are fragile and glass-like, it seems that they will break up with a little force, forcing Luo Jian to hit people like It's the same as tickling people, although he can beat people with blue and swollen face with his tickling strength.
Blood Shura is fighting on the field. Everyone will do their best to fight until they die. They do n’t know how to control their power. They do n’t need to control it. They do n’t need to worry about the lives of others. Anyway, Everyone will be resurrected. After getting used to this kind of battle ...
Luo Jian could not wait to build another Shura field!
Even the fight is so aggrieved! After all, can you still play happily!
From the time of the Shura field to the current position, Luo Jian's only happy fight was the one with the clown. Although it was just a simple comparison, the clown's strength is obviously much stronger than the average player, especially his Cheat-like self-transformation skills.
But today, Luo Jian once again felt a good strength. From the young man's Xing Yan, the space department's weapons really turned against the sky. It was hidden from time to time and could not feel the breath of the other side, especially the young people. Xun Yan has a strange intuition that allows him to successfully avoid Luo Jian's attacks in various battles. It deserves his ghostly name, but ... it is still a little tender.
Shura field has a lot of players and monsters with anti-sky skills.
Luo Jian always thought that if he really failed, he could not destroy the secret room, and then he had to commit suicide by himself. Eagle is expected to open the door of the Shura field and let those inside fight together for ten decades or more. Monsters came out and bombarded, and those monsters did have the possibility of destroying the Chamber of Secrets.
"It's like a roundworm." Luo Jian thought to himself.
The gasping teenager opposite him was unknown so he looked at Luo Jian: "What did you say?"
"I mean maggots maggots, do you know maggots?"
Xing Yan frowned and didn't quite understand the child's wild thinking in front of him. This child was weird everywhere. Now they are in a fierce battle, but the other party seems to have not been involved at all, and the fight has a careless feeling. The child barely made a shot, but just avoided the attack, and occasionally took an umbrella and knocked Xun Yan's head. Although so, his strength was--
This is the first time that Xing Yan feels that the four characters "Unfathomable" are written.
"The tapeworm you said is a kind of witchcraft. I remember that rumors put poisonous insects in small containers and let them fight and eat each other. The bugs that survived will be very terrible things." Xing Yan said, "I don't know much, it seems like that."
"So ... what if you replace the poisonous insects with humans? Or other monsters with similar human wisdom? Hundreds and thousands of them, put them together and let them fight each other, what do you think will happen? result?"
Xun Yan couldn't understand the child's thinking any more, but this thinking was not like a child.
"Probably the last winner is a monster that is incredibly powerful and can stand out among thousands of people."
After Luo Jian heard these words, he suddenly raised his head, raised his umbrella, pointed the tip of the red umbrella at Xun Yan, and then he sneered. He said, "Would you like to see it? The hundreds of people A monster that stands out from the crowd! "