Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 114 The incomprehensible Chen Hansheng

Although the height of the World Tower is not the core factor in determining difficulty, lower tower levels are just less varied.

But Mo Ran, with full firepower, can basically be described as a devastating attack on integer levels below two hundred.

In less than 20 minutes, the progress is full and the level is over.

During this process, Chen Hansheng also successfully completed his inner plan - to join the "Mo Ran" team through hard work.

After successfully joining the team, he saw Mo Ran showing off his power and felt more and more wise about himself.

As Mo Ran walked back to the entrance to the next floor, Chen Hansheng stayed by his side with a smile, handing him a towel to wipe his sweat, a bottle of healthy water to quench his thirst, and occasionally a ginseng fruit. Give it to Mo Ran as a snack.

I have to say that rich people really know how to live a good life. There are not many rare and precious high-end props, but as long as the basic props that money can buy, it is really a "backpack".

It's a pity that Mo Ran is a master of the first consortium and cannot say that there is no shortage of basic props that can be bought on the market.

So he turned a blind eye to Chen Hansheng's hospitality.

Zi Gu Zi and Wang Wen handed over the "baton".

Chen Hansheng, who was smiling all over, still didn't quite understand the specific meaning of what Mo Ran said to Wang Min, "Take your time, let me rest for a while."

Everyone went to the next level.

The ground and air in this level are covered with dense threads, each of which may trigger the mechanism and launch a large number of dangerous items.

Some of the dangerous items are poisonous arrows that can be evaded, some are laser-pierced in one second and there is no time to go to the hospital. The most terrifying thing is to directly throw a large amount of explosives or micro-cloud bombs, and the people and the level disappear together, giving no chance to reason.

As a result, Chen Hansheng saw Wang Wen demolishing all the way with amazing efficiency.

Not only did he dismantle the mechanism, but he also occasionally followed the thread to find the dangerous goods snow storage area, cracked the "anti-theft lock" and went straight to Huanglong, taking the dangerous goods directly as trophies.

The whole scene was so shocking that Chen Hansheng's heart skipped a beat.

When all the checkpoints and mechanisms were dismantled, revealing a safe path to the entrance to the lower level, he frowned and looked back and forth at Wang Wei and Mo Ran with question marks on his forehead.

"Master of Mechanism??" Chen Hansheng asked this question with a very complicated heart.

It’s not just a superficial question: “Is this boss a master of machine arts?”

There is also a deeper subtext of "How could this be a master of mechanics?"

Didn't we agree that one god would lead three scum?

Didn't we agree that the elites would take the young ladies to climb the tower?

Why did Young Master take action on his own?

Or a master of mechanics?

Whose young master is so motivated? ?

Is it appropriate for a young master to be so motivated?

You already have a good background, but you are still so motivated and working so hard to become a master of machine skills. How can you let others live?

Chen Hansheng’s heart is extremely complicated!

Thoughts are flying everywhere.

But it's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

Wang Min, who would have politely exchanged a few words with her at first, became very busy and couldn't take care of him as soon as she entered the third floor.

Mo Ran basically ignored him.

Zhu Xingguo, Ren Ruanruan and the other two wanted to help the captain and help carry the backpack with the many loots. They were frightened by the terrifying items such as stinger glass bottle bombs in the bag and had no intention of paying attention to the others.

This makes Chen Hansheng confused and lonely.

In the past two weeks, he has entered the tower as the president of Boai Group, and most of the climbers he met were respectful.

Even if a big boss from the 300th floor or above appears by chance, for the sake of the Boai Group, he will be polite to him.

The current cold treatment can be said to be something he has never seen since he took office as the president of Boai Group.

He really wanted to find out Wang Wen's identity.

Let’s look at the origins of this person who doesn’t play by common sense.

Why would a 140-story tower climber dare to be so "arrogant" and "showy"?

He didn't think about "cooperation" at all.

How could a person on the 140th floor cooperate with a half-step earthly immortal on the 439th floor?

Cooperation must be based on basic equality, right?

People can cooperate with each other.

I can barely cooperate with a dog even if I can't.

Have you ever seen people and mosquitoes cooperate?

Have you ever seen anyone working with ants?

Have you ever seen anyone working with poop? ? ?

Chen Hansheng stared at Wang Wen's back closely, trying to see some clues.

Until I pushed it all the way to the 150th floor.

Not only did he not clear up the doubts in his mind.

Instead, a few more were added.

‘? ? ? ’

'finished? ’

‘What have I seen? ’

‘Master of Mechanics? ? ’

‘Master of spiritual power? ? ’

‘Master of poison making? ? ’

‘Is this still a person? ? ’

‘Is this still considered a person? ? ? ’

Wang Wei, who finally completed the ninth level, let out a long breath, shook his hands and twisted his neck, and said to Mo Ran, who had been sleeping all the way, "Slow down, let me rest for a while."

Mo Ran stretched out, smiled yawningly at Wang Min and said, "Hey, what a beautiful idea!"

Before he finished speaking, there were enough people to open the level, and a black lightning rushed out with a roar.

He just fired his ultimate move.

He jumped up facing the direction with the most monsters, and while he was still in mid-air, the [Dharma Hand] suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light.

"boom!!"

The world is purified.

Wang Min was stunned.

Seeing Mo Ran working hard to catch up with the progress.

He quickly shouted: "Don't do this, don't do this! How long will it take to retaliate! If you do this, we will both perish together!"

Mo Ran was beaten with murderous intent all over his body. He turned around with his eyes bare and shouted: "Then don't lose your level so fast!"

Wang Min felt extremely aggrieved: "That won't work, I can't help it."

"Fuck!" Mo Ran turned back with infinite contempt, and the gloves in his hand began to explode light pollution again.

The scene was simply unbearable to watch.

Ten minutes later, the 150th floor was also opened.

Chen Hansheng, who watched from the beginning to the end, looked at Wang Mo and Wang Mo, who were noisy, gesticulating, and spitting with contempt, with blurred eyes, as if tens of thousands of cloud bombs were stuffed in his chest.

Difficulty breathing, a feeling of suffocation.

He felt bad.

Puzzled.

This team made him feel poisonous, and the longer he stayed, the more questions he had.

There are too many unreasonable and wrong things entangled together.

If he speculates in one direction, another weird point will immediately stand up to prove that his speculation is contradictory.

For example, assuming that Wang Wen is the crown prince and Mo Ran is his subordinate, why would those two people spit?

Inferring from this, the two may be good friends, so why is Mo Ran's tower so high and Wang Min's tower so low?

If you have a 439-level Half-Step Earth Immortal as your friend, a normal person can reach the 300th level even if you just mess around!

Inferring from this, the two may have known each other for a short time and have not had time to get along with each other.

This raises more doubts.

First of all, if we want to talk about squeezing, it is called squeezing if it is all done by Mo Ran.

In fact, during the entire tower climbing process, Wang Wei exerted significantly more force.

On all scattered levels, except for the speed-moving mechanisms and other levels that require everyone to work together, Wang Wei is busy.

Mo Ran just needs to rest leisurely.

What kind of "rubbing" is this model?

Secondly.

If the two of them had known each other for a short time, they had not even had time to climb the tower.

So why do the two trust each other so much? ?

Why are you so confident in letting the other party dismantle so many dangerous mechanisms? Aren't you afraid that the team will be wiped out if you make a mistake?

Why are you so confident in letting the other party make progress while wandering around looking for props by yourself? Aren't you afraid that the monster will be surrounded and destroyed if you fail to catch it?

Why do these two people work so well together?

The key is that they spit!

Are you not familiar enough to do such a thing?

Chen Hansheng's brain was as confused as a thick phlegm-like paste.

Seeing Wang Mo and Wang Mo, who were noisy, touching, and spitting at each other, a huge desire to die emerged in their hearts.

Thanks to [Sitting on the Grave to Make Ghosts Laugh] [Feng Ming Xiang] [Reading Novels from Time to Time] [Qingfeng Lingyu] [Sinan Campus] and the Silver Cute Master [Shit Beetle Pushing Eggs] for your generous reward!