The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1029 Party

Faced with these gaze, Qin Ran was fearless and calmly walked out.

The lawlessness of cigars is not indifferent, and the self-contained swallows.

Mimosa is the first time to shrink to the back of Qin Ran, it seems that behind Qin Ran is the safest place.

And the same is true.

From the perspective of mimosa, behind Qin Ran is the safest place.

Here, he can ignore everything around him.

Whether it is a gaze, or a trap of no good intentions.

The wide back is a safe haven.

Staring at Qin and then carrying the mimosa, I forgot the sight of the surrounding, and followed the light and followed the train to board the train.

Or the hidden, or bright, standing outside the 13th Street of Wal-Mart Street, the players watched Qin Ran and his party left, but it was a straight fried pot.

Just now, the daring guys have sent messages to ‘polar’ and ‘giant’ Dade, but the response is a system prompt.

A system prompt to receive a message that the person has died.

"2567 is the winner!"

"Another title player has appeared!"

......

This kind of news is like throwing a huge stone on the lake, and the wave of splashing is going in all directions.

Soon, it spread throughout the huge city.

In a room that resembles a short stature, an ascetic-like player sits face-to-face with a portrait of a hanging king.

The other person's eyes are closed and the breathing is long.

Every breath, inhalation lasted for tens of seconds.

And every time the breath, the opposite King's portrait will be slightly shaken.

It seems that the portrait is alive.

Ding!

In a breathing interval, the sound of the message caused the other party to open his eyes. He could look at the news from his friend, and the other party closed his eyes again, as if he had never received the news.

Everything is as usual.

One call and one sucker, people are like a meteorite.

The image shook as soon as the call was made.

One call and one suction, people draw interchange.

What appears on the portrait is no longer the Ming King, but the monk.

Sitting on the ground is no longer a monk, but a Ming Wang.

......

The edge of a huge city, the ambiguous marginal land.

A tall man waved a sledgehammer and kept tapping the iron in his hand.

Hey!

It is like a blacksmith's percussion echoing here, but there is no blacksmith's utensils here, let alone the blacksmith's most important prop: the stove.

Nothing at all.

But the iron in the hands of the other party is gradually deformed and getting faster and faster.

After a while, a long, cold-colored sword appeared in the other's hands.

But the other party did not look at the long sword at all, but looked at his own sledgehammer.

As for the long sword?

It has already been thrown by the other side to the blurred side of the huge city.

Hey!

With a loud sound of breaking the air, when the long sword touched the blurred side, it disappeared silently.

The other party, who has long been used to it, once again took out an iron ore and prepared to continue to strike.

At this time, the message tone appeared.

"'Sword of Dawn'?"

"It's worth looking forward to."

The words are spoken in the mouth, but the other party does not care at all.

The other party just tapped with a sledgehammer.

Every tap is a temper.

Every tempering brings him closer to the target.

In addition to that goal...

The rest of the people, he will never be in the bottom of my heart.

......

In the dark room, several people gathered around the table and talked.

"2567 won?"

“Is not only the ‘Dawn Sword’, but also the ‘hacker’ was seriously injured?”

"Great!"

"This is our chance!"

"Not in a hurry."

"I don't know if it is true or not."

"The news that the hacker was seriously injured was passed out. Some people are willing to test for us. It is true or false."

"There are 2567!"

"I don't believe he can win this victory without paying the price."

"Ok."

"If you send someone to try it out, you will know."

"I hope there will be surprises waiting for us."

......

With the advent of Qin Ran, many people hidden in huge cities have had different reactions.

Some people are indifferent and do their own things.

Some people sneer again and again, and their hearts are full of malice.

And some?

It is the beginning of another layout.

However, these have nothing to do with Qin Ran.

At the celebration of the harvest pub, when the lawlessness and the acquaintances became dizzy under the influence of alcohol, Qin Ran drunk to the unconscious mimosa and walked to the bar.

"You are the protagonist of today, you should not have this lucid look."

Rachel said with a smile.

"I am used to being awake."

"Not to mention, one who is completely drunk is enough."

Qin Ran is like a pet cat, picking up the back neck of mimosa, shaking two towards Rachel, to make a gesture.

Throughout the process, Mimosa not only did not wake up, but instead squatted behind the back of the hand and plunged into the deeper sleep.

Qin Ran can be sure that mimosa is the first time to participate in this gathering.

Although still timid, but also full of joy.

Therefore, it will not be able to face the wines that Lemei handed.

In addition to the superb alchemy, the ‘Alchemist’ Lemme is the most talked about, the height and the favorite spirits.

Less than one meter and five feet tall, drinking [flaming ice lake] so that the spirits can not be heard all day, with such people, mimosa can adhere to ten rounds, has surprised Qin Ran.

For ten rounds, the mimosa that is simply drunk, Qin Ran is not surprised.

After all, once and forever lost the incompetence, and had a friendly match with Leme, in the fourth round, they were drunk and unconscious.

Before that, it was the most drinkable pub in the harvest pub.

"He is an honest young man."

"Not like you."

“Free gift, you can quickly wake up – you can choose to drink yourself or feed him.”

"In advance, I will only adjust this cup today."

The pub owner was holding a glass of ice water mixed with honey and lemon.

"Thank you."

Qin Ran picked up the cup and drank it.

"It’s really simple."

The pub boss said, smiling at the craftsman who looked at the place in the distance with a smile.

Suddenly, the craftsman who was discovered turned his head and his body became more and more cold.

"what happened?"

Being ruthlessly stabbed with a spirit, the lawlessness of the craftsman.

"drink."

The craftsman picked up Lemei's "flame ice lake", and the whole bottle was stuffed into the incomprehensible mouth that began to blur the consciousness.

Hey, hey.

After two, I couldn’t be completely confused and drunk at the bottom of the table.

The pub female boss who watched this scene smiled more and more happy.

She opened the evil door on the side of the bar and gestured to Qin Ran: "Go, take you to a party, and those guys want to see you."

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