Night Sheng low voice pleads the voice short and weak in the ear rings.

Fang Ran has never heard the voice of Sheng for the night. Even in the scene of Linfu block and disaster city that night, she had a lot of injuries on her body. Facing the hopeless a-62 standing in the middle of the city in the darkness,

Yesheng was also proud and confident to push away and stop herself and turn around with her sword.

Even in the recent training week, the night Sheng also showed a strong and serious spirit, which could not be defeated by anything.

Night crow, help me...

Fang ran never thought that one day, he would hear such a soft pleading tone from the mouth of Yesheng.

There was no time to answer, Fang ran looked at his hand dark blue as the sea glass plate, the light dim down, the communication seemed to be interrupted by something, he did not know what to do for a moment standing in the same place.

He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't make a sound.

Tonight's situation seems to be more serious than he thought, so serious that the most beautiful person in his impression came to put down his dignity and self-confidence and ask for another identity!

"Yesheng sister... Everyone..."

Fang ran suddenly turned around, gently exhaled a breath, and closed his eyes. Without that pair of dark eyes, he looked like a little quiet and silent youth at the moment.

Open your eyes again, the pure black in your eyes has been completely quiet and seems to have made some kind of resolution.

He gave up the simple plan of going out to look for other people immediately. He just looked at the core of energy value floating in front of him and grasped it directly.

Then gently raise your hand.

The huge black shadow of gluttony obeyed his command, loomed in the air behind him, vomited out the figure of the black horse in complete coma, and then disappeared into the air again.

Fortunately, he hasn't completely handed over his control to overeating.

Recall Li Ze's words, silent for a second, Fang ran or pulled out a brand-new card from the heart, camouflaged with [magic card], the card was gradually transparent, Fang ran was thrown into the air.

Then the effect of [draw card] is activated again.

The dark circle appeared silently under his feet. The night crow flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder. His dark eyes drooped and calm. He took the figure of the black horse and sank into it slowly.

At the last second before the dark eyes sank into the darkness, his voice sounded softly.

"Wait for me, sister Yesheng..."

the ninth floor underground.

In the fully sealed corridor, one after another separate secret rooms are isolated from each other. The thick steel fence, the complicated metal door lock and the thick seamless alloy wall are just like the enlarged safe, which represents the cell of the night!

And it's a cell for the participants!

Many blockades constitute a prison cell that is more impossible to escape than in the movie.

In an airtight cell, a woman is sealed off in a huge cylinder that can hold one person. The fetters bound with cow belts are bound with chains and pulled into the space of toughened glass.

Her hair was floating in the unknown liquid to maintain her nutrition and breathing, as well as a long coma. A mask was put on her face, which had been broken by Fang Ran's fist. Her nose seems to have recovered.

The dark circle then grew noiselessly on the roof.

Fang ran grabs the black horse from above directly into the prison of Xinya.

She dropped the figure in her hand and looked up at hinya, who was imprisoned in the liquid. The scene that she appeared in front of her with Barrett seemed to be fresh in my eyes.

He reached out and looked at the [magic card] in his hand, then he gently moved his finger,

the other card in the back was twisted open by him.

This card was obtained in Linfu district last time, thinking that there would be no chance to use it, so fangran has been hiding the card.

When [magic card] is activated, the magic energy value of one digit is consumed, and the card is gradually transparent. It passes through the black hole of [draw card] and hides in the ox belt.

Taking a deep breath, the "floating card" is activated, and the dark screen of "drawing card" appears on his head. He squats slightly, then jumps up directly and gets out of the cell!

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in the fangran room, in front of the huge French windows, there is only one place where the light reflects the brightness of the night, the moonlight falls, and the ground is white.

Like a canvas filled with pitch black, on the Western tea table in front of the French window, the blue light on a standing millet power bank flickers slightly, and then a light and shadow figure slowly emerges on the seat.

Under the black and white Gothic skirt are black stockings. On the long sleeves with bare shoulders, the girl with light golden hair opens her pale golden pupils.

At the end of the long-distance projection, because of the dialogue with shuilinlang and the cancellation of the projection directly in the garden, we did not notice the night Sheng and the Ling in the scene of Fang ran being attacked. Our consciousness came back from the negative effect of remote projection.Then slightly frowned delicate eyebrows, aware of the night atmosphere is not right.

In the consciousness of the soul, a familiar wave suddenly comes near.

"Fang ran!? Why did he come back so soon? "

Unexpectedly, Ling, who returned to the night game faster than herself, was slightly surprised. At the thought of this guy going to see the Chinese prophet, she did not tell herself. She snorted coldly, closed her eyes, and the voice of her mind came out.

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but in the night hall, Fang Ran's figure has just been separated from the [draw card]. He looks at the bright corridor. With Lize's intervention, Emma should have restarted, and the power of the night bureau is recovering.

Dark eyes closed, black slowly disappeared, gently exhaled a breath, finally dealt with all the night situation, finishing all his thoughts, he gently took a step, toward the night outside.

The intruder of the night game has been killed by himself, and the adverse current should not have thought that he would appear in the night game.

Fang ran combs the thoughts in his mind, eliminates and avoids all possible omissions, and his pace is continuous and smooth.

If you think about it carefully, although the night game is in the world of night war, it belongs to the official of China. There is no reason why it is not clear about the consequences of doing so.

Step up, Fang Ran's eyes directly at the front of the night, as if to see the exit.

However, since they have done so, and only one participant has been sent to invade the night game, it means that...

it seems that they can no longer control their pace. Fang ran faster and faster. Finally, he directly ran up and ran towards the gate of the night game.

They know there's no one at night!

It must be clear that everyone in the night bureau is now in a situation where they can't get out of the night game to support them!

And...

remembering the sound of the Nightingale on the phone just now, he quickened his speed again. His figure, like every morning in the past month, galloped into the corridor of the overnight Bureau.

only then a voice suddenly sounded coldly in his mind.

"What are you going to do

The pace of galloping suddenly froze, Fang ran opened his eyes, and was surprised and distracted.

It seems that after Ling had the projection, he seldom heard Ling's voice directly in his mind. In addition to this, Fang ran was surprised that...

Ling was in the night game!?

Because Ling disappeared from time to time some time ago, and he just subconsciously thought that this kind of thing happened at night. Ling could not have been unaware of it, so she thought Ling was not here.

But he didn't expect?

Without Fang Ran's reply, Ling frowned and repeated:

"what are you going to do?"

-[reality] -

[scales] shows that Ling's sentence has no other meaning.

Didn't Ling see the appearance of summoning gluttony just now?

"Everyone in the night club is in trouble. I have to help them."

Fang ran opened her mouth to answer, and at the same time, she let out a sigh of relief. Hearing Fang Ran's reply, Ling frowned slightly:

"please? What trouble? "

There was silence for a moment, then Fang ran sighed and spoke softly.

"Just in the night, the game was invaded by the participants, and I couldn't get in touch with anyone in the Bureau."

Ling Tong was surprised to hear this informative answer, but she quickly responded and asked in a cold voice:

"so, after knowing that the level of trouble they are in is not simple, you should also help?"

The girl's voice in her mind somehow took on a different tone, which seemed to be a defiant and defiant voice:

"is your boring heroism sick again?"

As expected, Ling showed such an unhappy tone. Fang ran sighed helplessly as usual. He continued to walk outside and shook his head:

"I don't want to be a hero, just..."

he suddenly laughed and his face was full of expression.

"Since this summer vacation, I've been taken care of by suqun elder brother and others, and everyone in the night club has helped me a lot," he said. The whole summer vacation began to be recalled in my mind, and the time spent in the participant's restaurant by the night club members broke away from the scene in the garden before There is anxiety.

"So I want to help them too."

The pace of a quickening, but this time it seems a little light and agile, Fang ran and usual in the eyes of the firm to do a good decision.

Once again, the thought before Ling opened her mouth came to mind.

And since Yesheng has said that, it means that everyone in the bureau is in crisis at this moment!

It seems that the fast pace produced inertia, the body can't help but start to run, at the same time, Fang ran does not forget to reply with a smile in her mind."Don't worry, Ling. Everyone in the bureau is so strong that there will not be much danger. I'll support them casually. There won't be any danger."

"That's not what the restlessness in your head means."

The shallow blonde girl did not hesitate to expose her voice, coldly sounded in her mind, but she was a little confused with a low smile:

"I just remembered some bad memories before. In a word, Ling just stayed in the night game, and I would be OK. After all," the last confident smile of the youth left in her mind.

"I also promised to help you when I got to grade B

In front of the huge, dark French window, the blonde girl opened her eyes, but still lowered her eyes.

Because she suddenly remembered the vague words in her previous impression. The guy in the rental room, who was not so stupid at last, spoke softly to herself.

-"If you help me, I will help you too." -

then Ling bit her lips slightly, remembering the scene of this guy asking for help in the exam or other boring things. She whispered:

"you idiot, do you know if you pretend to be tough and ask me a word, will you die?"

In the dark, she opened the night net and dialed her own communication...

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but at the moment, the light gradually lights up in the night game, and the isolation alloy walls are taken back. It seems that Lizzie has completely restarted Emma's system, and the night bureau returns to control again.

Fang Ran Ran Ran in the corridor and was about to reach the gate. He looked directly at the front and whispered to himself:

"no, the speed of [Xiang Pai] is not enough for me to get to everyone's position in the Bureau as soon as possible..."

I need transportation.

Suddenly aware of the problem of how to move himself, Fang ran looked at the corner in front of him, and planned to run to the direction of the garage, but he suddenly heard the gunfire coming from outside!

"Emma, what's going on out there?"

"It seems to be a feint attack made for the intruder to sneak in smoothly. Please don't worry. They are not the opponents of the garrison troops. Do you need me to quickly clean them up for you?"

When the system was restored, Emma's reply was immediately heard by her side, and Fang ran breathed out her breath gently, just as he prepared for the practice with the group every day.

Elder sister Yesheng is in danger now,

the elder brother of suqun should be in danger now,

while the others, sister Hualing, lime, magician and magician, may be in danger.

There is no time to waste, Fang ran raised his determined eyes, replied loudly, and then rushed out of the gate of the night game.

"No, I'll do it myself!"

In the moment of stepping out of the night game, the night is boundless!

Not far away, some outlaws were exchanging fire with the troops of the military region stationed in the night Bureau. Although they were obviously at a disadvantage, they seemed to block their way out for a while.

Lightning flash, electrical agitation around fangran whole body, eyes determined, ready for everything!

Elder sister Yasheng, elder brother suqun and everyone in the Bureau,

wait for me, I will be there soon.

However,

just before he tried to knock these guys down quickly...

the engine buzzed through the night in several directions, and the wild car noise was ferocious between the off-road tires and the ground!

Almost in a few seconds, several stronger firepower swept to the hiding place of the group of outlaws from all aspects. The explosion of tactical grenades, the lock-in firing of sniper guns, and the incessant roar of rifles of various calibres!

All kinds of precise cooperation are displayed incisively and vividly in the interwoven and orderly gunfire. Under the crushing of the extremely different combat effectiveness,

in those mercenary areas, one or several muzzle fires disappear every second.

Fang ran looked at this scene, still wondering where the elite support forces came from in the night situation, and how quickly they destroyed the mercenaries who had been fighting so hard,

he saw a black commander raise the soil in the suburbs, and all the mysterious troops around him gave way to it, crushing the mercenary's final defense, and the guns were blazing The moment of singing!

It stopped at the door of the night game and stood beside Fang ran. The determined and emaciated man in the driver's seat took off the night vision device for combat, and gave Fang ran a smile. His deep voice was hard in the grinding of iron and War:

"do you want a free ride?"

Fang Ran's eyes were filled with an incredible look and was shocked to open his mouth:

"brother Xu Zheng...!"

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