(Candidate Bo Shuo: Points 780)
Bo Shuo lowered his gaze, and then said to Shi Ling, "Let's go, the time is almost up, let's go to the meeting point first."
Teamwork is always better than fighting alone, and their interests are briefly connected, so there will be no backstabbing drama.
The rendezvous point is the southernmost one Small Conference Room.
When the two arrived, there was no one inside. They closed the door lightly and sat in the corner to rest.
It didn't take long for Jiang Xiuyi and Ni Zi to open the door and successfully meet them.
But Zhang Jiamu and Zhao Li were completely missing. Even after the appointed time, no one was seen.
Twenty minutes Countdown ends.
(Automatically planning the camp: your team is ranked second and is automatically divided into 'Rat')
(The 'rat' camp cannot actively attack the 'cat', but it can hunt your fellow camp!)
After saying this, a conspicuous red character appeared above the heads of several people.
There is a cute and vivid hamster painted on it.
They didn't plan to stay in this place for long, they just wanted to make it convenient for them to meet, so they chose this place to meet up.
Now they are in the center of the second floor, next to the Broadcast Hall, and they can easily run into other teams.
Before they could take two steps out, several more figures appeared at the corner of the corridor.
Bo Shuo paused and carefully recognized the faces of several people.
There are six people in this group, two women and Western men, their strength is around B-rank. The leader, Team Leader, is a lean-looking woman.
They have a conspicuous "rat" pattern on their heads, indicating that they are from the same camp as our own.
But this does not mean safety. After all, the 'Rat' camp can snatch Points from each other.
The person on the other side also realized something, took two steps back, stopped at the corner, and completely hid his figure.
The two teams faced each other from a distance.
To be honest, Bo Shuo doesn't want to go up against them. After all, there are not many people in the team now, and the opponent's strength is B-rank. If it really comes to a fight, his side won't be able to do well.
During the confrontation between the two teams, the other team was also sizing them up.
"There are only Westerners in their team now."
Bian Qiulan leaned against the wall, raised his hand and glanced at the scanner in his hand, "Two B-rank candidates, one C-rank candidate, and the leader opposite can't tell the truth."
"Can't you see the details?" Yang Xuan frowned, "This instrument can scan all candidates' levels below A-rank. It can't be displayed now. There are only two possibilities..."
First Type, there is something wrong with the instrument.
Second, the opponent's strength is much higher than B-rank.
Yang Xuan asked, "Do you want to do it now?"
Bian Qiulan: "Don't worry, the other side doesn't seem to be hostile for the time being. Let's test it out first."
As he said this, Bian Qiulan's eyes passed over the other people on the opposite team and landed firmly on the young man who was leading them.
Black Haired Youth did not stand at the center of the team, but just leaned against the wall, lowering his eyes and turning the golden key in his hand casually, but anyone with a discerning eye would realize that he was the center of the team at the first glance.
He has a cold and oppressive aura, eyes that are so pale and emotionless, and his movements seem random, full of dangerous aura.
Just one glance made my heart tremble.
Moreover, as the leader of this team, the young man must have strong abilities, so it is most likely that the instrument is not damaged, but that his strength has reached a point where the instrument cannot explore it.
Once this idea flashes through your mind, it's hard to stop.
But the teammates nearby who didn't observe everything didn't think so.
"Boss, why don't we take advantage of their small team and kill them first to get Points." One of the team members suggested.
Bian Qiulan raised his eyebrows, with obvious anger. "Shut up, now you don't even know the details of the other party, you still want to take the initiative?"
The team member fell silent.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
Not far away, the young man whom she labeled as dangerous said calmly.
Bian Qiulan ignored the strange feeling in his heart, took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, led Team Leader Wu Shoucheng out of the corner.
"We mean no harm."
Even the dogs don't believe this.
Jiang Xiuyi looked at it coldly, and the bloody sharp knife fell into the palm of his hand.
Not only her, but others also looked forward warily.
Ni Zi pointedly pointed out. "There is no malice, why didn't you just leave from behind?!"
These words almost tore off the fig leaf of both teams, making the atmosphere on the field become solemn.
After hearing this, Bian Qiulan spread his hands to show that he did not have any weapons in his hands, and then said with a wry smile, "It's not that we don't want to leave from the back, but we don't know why there are suddenly a large number of Ghost on the road behind. We are forced to have no choice, so we can only go in this direction."
He sold two good ones in just one minute. He first indicated that he had no offensive intention, and also briefly provided information about the corridor behind him.
It immediately relaxed the atmosphere.
Bian Qiulan strikes while the iron is hot. "Now there are only two 'Rat' camps, but there are three hostile camps. Since we are all in the same camp, we should be friendly and help each other."