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Chapter 326: Zhongzhou Team Old Guys, Your Era Is Over (6K, -in-)

In the command room.

A black fog surrounded the remaining Zhongzhou team members.

"There is no score prompt, and neither of them died." Wang Xia's Adam's apple rolled, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force.

A layer of frost formed on the muzzle of the grenade in his hand. This was not caused by the low temperature, but by something even colder that was eroding reality and began to spread to the golden gauntlets.

Naer knelt in the center of the Holy Light Field. The A-level divine magician did not have any fancy offensive capabilities, but her core skill, the Holy Light Field, was a very useful means of resisting evil.

But at this moment, the holy light field formed by the sacred prayers swayed like a candle in the wind.

The black fog outside the area showed blood vessel-like patterns, and each pulsation caused the light curtain to shrink half an inch.

"They have been replaced by Chaos long ago. We should have noticed it!" Zhan Lan opened the second-level gene lock and kept thinking while biting his nails.

The situation suddenly fell into the abyss, and they didn't even have much ability to change it.

"We need to leave here as soon as possible. My Holy Light Field can't hold on for too long!" Na'er's face was a little pale, and beads of sweat kept falling from her forehead.

When Zhang Jie created human beings, he did not consider combat capabilities at all. Na'er is only a good cook and has a gentle personality. Once she encounters a dangerous situation, she tends to lose her own opinion.

She had just become a reincarnation and had not experienced many serious battles. Even if there was danger, Zhang Jie would always be by her side.

But at this moment, Zhang Jie was still on the battlefield, and the black fog continued to oppress her holy light field. This was the first time that Na'er felt the panic of approaching death.

"My mental power is having trouble penetrating this fog." Zhan Lan searched back and forth for a path through the black fog. "Wang Xia, do you have any ideas?"

Wang Xia frowned. "If my memory serves me correctly, the gate is in that direction, but—"

He fired a shot at the black fog, but there was no explosion that penetrated the wall, as if he fell into an infinite abyss.

"Either it's an illusion, or we are no longer in that command room." Wang Xia's expression became more serious.

"Sister Na'er, please hold on a little longer." Zhan Lan said calmly, "Sister Zhu Wen, my mind is disturbed by the black fog. Please calculate whether we are experiencing an illusion or are in a different space."

"And where is the way out?"

"But." Zhu Wen clenched a few coins and hesitated.

"Don't be afraid. I've already deployed a mental shield. Coupled with Sister Na'er's Holy Light Field, they shouldn't be able to interfere with your divination."

At this moment, Zhan Lan seemed to have regained the intelligence and calmness he had just experienced when he entered the main god space, and made the fastest judgment.

Zhu Wen also knew that now was not the time to hesitate. She threw down a few copper coins, her face pale, and tremblingly pointed in a direction and said, "If you go east, you will have a chance of survival. If the four elements are greatly deficient, you will have no chance of survival."

To the east, Naer subconsciously looked in the direction Zhu Wen pointed.

Snapped!
A pale face appeared outside Naer's area.

"Ah!!!" Na'er was frightened and almost exited the gene lock state. Fortunately, Zhan Lan immediately used his mental power to comfort Na'er and maintain the holy light field.

Faster than Zhan Lan, Wang Xia had already taken action. He grabbed the face and pointed the grenade at the forehead with his left hand, blasting it to pieces.

Wang Xia took a half step back: "Still no score prompt."

"Are you going to desecrate my corpse like this?" A chilling voice came from the corpse.

"Xue Ling'er" climbed up again, and the flesh and blood that had half of its head blown off quickly glued together again like twisted tentacles.

Her skin was pale and her face was swollen. Her gray and dead eyes stared at them without a trace of spirit, like a corpse.

The bricks and stones beneath her feet were covered in mold, and the potholes were filled with water. A creepy smell of decay seeped in from outside the area.

As "Xue Ling'er" took a step forward, the dirty water under her feet began to ripple, and Na'er's barrier suddenly shrank another inch.

"Why did you reject me, Sister Zhan Lan?" She called out softly in a calm and silent voice.

In the dim space around, black fog was swirling, outlining dark figures of varying heights, both men and women.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared along with the fluctuation of the black fog.

A rustling whisper spread, like the hissing sound of snakes rubbing their scales against each other.

Zhan Lan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhu Wen. She lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "Don't respond."

"The direction of life and death has changed again."

Zhu Wen calculated again, and this time it was obvious that the way out was completely different from the previous one, and the direction of "Xue Ling'er" represented an absolute dead end.

Zhan Lan calmed himself down and continued to use his mental power to comfort and protect Naer.

"My current mental power is unable to penetrate the black fog, and the communicator's signal has also been blocked."

"My mind connection may be disturbed now, everyone must be careful."

"We can only wait for Zhang Jie, Lingdian, Saito Ichi and others." Faced with this strange situation, the newcomer Wang Xia was also very nervous.

A world ago, he was just a newcomer who knew nothing, but he was forced to grow up fast and obtained the ■■ version of the Imperial Guards enhancement.

"We can't count on them." Zhan Lan was very calm.

"If they can interfere with my mental connection, they can naturally interfere with Zhang Jie's as well."

"Besides, Hofer and Gunnier are still on the battlefield."

Since Xue Ling'er and Neos were affected or replaced by Chaos, the remaining two people are definitely not clean either.

"Then they are in great danger!" Naer was very worried about Zhang Jie.

You must know that in a battlefield full of dangers, once you are backstabbed by your friends, you may face a desperate situation in an instant.

After a brief silence, Xue Ling'er's voice rang out again: "What a boring and cowardly person!"

"Why don't you—"

Her words stopped abruptly as an arm grabbed her neck from the darkness.

The next moment, she was forcibly dragged into the black fog by a monster.

Immediately, roars, screams, and sounds of fighting were heard.

Finally, it fell into an eerie silence.

"Everyone be careful!" Zhan Lan held Zhu Wen's arm.

The enemy in the dark is more terrifying than the enemy in front of you.

"Zhan Lan, what's wrong with you?" A familiar voice sounded. Zhan Lan looked up in surprise and saw that Zheng Zha had appeared behind them at some point.

His whole body was burning with flames, and he was holding a broken body in his hands. It was Xue Ling'er's body.

"I'm here to save you, Zhan Lan!" Zheng Zha shouted, "Follow me quickly, it's very dangerous here!"

Without saying a word, Wang Xia fired a shot from his grenade, directly smashing the chest of this "Zheng Zha".

What a clumsy way to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

"Is this all you have?" Zhan Lan taunted the corpse of "Zheng Zha." "Using such a cheap trick, even a three-year-old wouldn't fall for it!"

A slight "gurgling" sound seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty from the depths of the corpse's already stiff throat.

The voice was dry and hoarse, like the sound of a dead tree that had not been touched by water for a long time being forcibly rubbed, and each sound had a creepy frosted texture.

"Do you think you will be safe if you stay in this disgusting area?"

Immediately, the corpse turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

This was the second time. Although Zhan Lan looked calm, he was a little anxious inside.

That thing was obviously trying to trick them out of the Holy Light Realm.

Obviously, that layer of faint holy light is their last guarantee.

With the death of "Zheng Zha", the entire black fog continued to surge and became more and more violent. Na'er gritted her teeth and supported the holy light field, preventing the black fog from moving any further.

As if its patience had run out, the black fog began to slowly dissipate, retreating from the command post like a living animal.

"Is it over?" Na'er gasped, looking at the room where everything was the same as before, but she did not withdraw the domain.

The chaotic command room, the nine eternally burning lamps, and the city defense map with a two-headed bird on it hanging in front of the table—everything was the same as before, except for the absence of "Nios" and "Xue Ling'er."

"Zhan Lan, are you okay?" Zhang Jie's mental power suddenly connected with Zhan Lan, and his voice was very anxious.

"I couldn't find you just now. I contacted Lingdian and am rushing over to you. You—"

"I" Zhan Lan was about to respond, but then he thought of something and disconnected from Zhang Jie in horror.

She didn't remove her mental shield at this moment, so how did Zhang Jie connect to her with his mental power!
"What other tricks do you have?" The veins on Zhan Lan's forehead bulged. He had already opened the second-level gene lock and at the same time took out a metal piece to emit mental power.

She could no longer tolerate Xue Ling'er's repeated teasing and was ready to fight to the death.

But "Xue Ling'er" did not respond to her anger at all, as if the thing had really left.

Etc., etc!
We have no way to deal with that thing, will it deceive other teammates?

If that was really Zhang Jie just now, wouldn’t he have pushed his teammates into the fire?
Zhan Lan quickly used her mental power to scan and extend her vision, but outside the room, she saw a battlefield in full swing. The situation was very bad. Mordor's army had already climbed onto the city wall and was even very close to the command room.

Zhang Jie, Saito Ichi and Zero Point have already gathered together, with Gunnier and Hoffer beside them.

Zhan Lan wanted to connect with Zhang Jie to warn him, but her mental power could not get close at all, and Zhang Jie's vicinity was also disturbed by alien mental power.

They seemed to be communicating something, and Zhang Jie seemed to have discovered that he was being spied on. He pointed in the direction of Zhan Lan, and Lingdian immediately raised his Gauss sniper rifle towards them.

"Be careful!" Zhan Lan shouted loudly, and his spiritual sense in his heart frantically warned him.

The words have not yet fallen.

A speeding bullet grazed her hair and pierced through the command room.

What followed was the whistling sound of bullets tearing through the air.

Zhan Lan was very familiar with this whistling sound; it was Zero Point's Gauss sniper rifle.

Naer's Holy Light Field is a special attack ability and cannot block pure physical attacks such as the Gauss Sniper Rifle.

Now facing zero point, several people may die at any time!

We can only go!
"It's midnight!" Zhan Lan grabbed Na'er's hand and said anxiously, "Get out of here!"

Na'er was obviously frightened as well, and subconsciously put away the holy light barrier.

"No!" Wang Xia obviously realized something and hurriedly tried to stop Na'er, but the next second, he missed.

One tenth of a second after the holy light field disappeared, the light in the room disappeared again.

They returned to the black fog again.

No, it should be said that the black fog has never left.

Zhan Lan, Na'er and Zhu Wen, who were close by, all disappeared.

No sound, no breathing, no body temperature.

Everything is an illusion.

Wang Xia opened the second-level gene lock and was on high alert with a grenade launcher and chainsword in hand, but he did not dare to swing his weapons at will.

That thing would interfere with a person's five senses. He was afraid that if he attacked casually, he would not kill the enemy but would kill his teammates who were nearby.

But all around him, there was only an eerie silence. No sound from anyone, including the teammates who had just been by his side.

He kept recalling the Zhongzhou team's rookie manual at this moment, not knowing what to do in this situation.

Article 12 of the Newcomer Handbook: If you are forced to separate from the senior players, please remain calm and adapt to the situation. Please rest assured that the Zhongzhou team will not give up on any player.

"Let's go." Zhan Lan grabbed Naer's hand and took a step forward.

As the holy light went out, she seemed to have stepped into another world, dark, silent, cold, and with black mist clinging to her body like a living thing.

But the hand she grasped felt cold and dry, like a dead person's hand.

"I told you before, the only way you can be safe is by staying in that disgusting area!"

A sticky and disgusting voice sounded behind her.

Zhan Lan did not hesitate. The piece of metal that emitted mental power in her hand suddenly burned. She concentrated all her mental power, turning it into a sharp mental sword, and stabbed at the existence behind her.

"Ah!" A familiar scream sounded, and Zhan Lan's heart trembled.

Behind her was still Na'er.

The gentle classical beauty now had a blank look in her eyes, with streaks of blood flowing from the corners of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

She looked at Zhan Lan in confusion and emptiness, mumbling softly: "Zhan Zhan Lan"

The light in her eyes quickly went out like a candle in the wind, and she fell straight down.

In Zhan Lan's perception, the classical beauty's spirit body had been hit by her full force and was already crumbling like a flame that could go out at any time.

Zhan Lan's eyes widened instantly, and his pupils contracted sharply, as if he wanted to deeply imprint the horrific scene in his eyes, but he instinctively wanted to escape.

Then, despair came like a tide.

Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, her lips trembled violently, but she couldn't make a sound, and her throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand.

The last bit of her sanity was crushed bit by bit, leaving only the hatred that penetrated her bones and completely overwhelmed her.

The desperate cry was like a roar through teeth: "Bastard, you bastard!"

"Come out to me, ahhhhhhh!"

Regret, hatred, anger.

Negative emotions continued to accumulate in Zhan Lan's heart, like a torrent on a slope, infecting her spiritual body.

card!

Infinite power gripped her neck, Zhan Lan's face flushed red, and her mental power poured in that direction like a tide.

"Bastard, what did you do!" Zhang Jie's desperate voice sounded from that direction.

Zhan Lan saw the man who looked like a madman.

Zhang Jie screamed and cried, "Why did you kill Na'er?!"

Zhan Lan's mental attack stagnated, and then collapsed like a sand dune washed away by the sea, and he could no longer launch a mental attack on Zhang Jie.

"No, it wasn't me." She cried out in pain and guilt.

"I'm going to kill you to pay for Naer's life!" Zhang Jie screamed.

He rushed towards him, holding the Desert Eagle, his face as ferocious as a demon.

But the next moment, that "Zhang Jie" exploded.

boom!
An invisible force swept across the area, and the black fog seemed to be grasped, squeezed, and cleared by invisible hands.

Zhan Lan felt his throat loosen and he fell to the ground.

She quickly raised her head and found Zhang Jie in front of her with a cold face.

The real Zhang Jie.

"Brother Jie. Sister Naer. She."

"I know." Zhang Jie helped Na'er, who was barely breathing, up.

If it weren't for the divine magician's high mental resistance, Na'er would probably have died this time.

"Where are Wang Xia and the others?" Zhang Jie's tone was full of murderous intent.

"I don't know, they were here just now!" Zhan Lan found that in just a short while, Wang Xia and Zhu Wen had disappeared.

Zhang Jie's face looked very ugly. Just because of a careless mistake, the Zhongzhou team had fallen apart, and the enemy turned out to be his own people!

He looked fiercely at the shadow in the corner.

"And that sneaky thing, come out here!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
There was applause.

Liu Ziqing slowly walked out of the darkness.

He stared at Zhang Jie with a cold expression: "So you have some skills."

"You were able to solve my mirror maze and dark corridor so quickly."

"You are a fool who has been bewitched by the evil god. You think you have gained a little power and are overestimating your own capabilities." Zhang Jie's face was gloomy and dark, and he was obviously not in the mood to interrogate Liu Ziqing.

"This is exactly what I want to say to you." Liu Ziqing raised his chin and his eyes emitted a strange blue light.

"Zhang Jie."

"You are willing to submit to that stingy and incompetent Lord God, and are unable to follow the most powerful Supreme Heaven in this universe."

"Obsessing over so-called missions and plots, all for the meager reward."

"You don't know how to look up and see how generous the true gods are."

"What a complete idiot!" Zhang Jie clenched his fists.

He never imagined that this unappreciated newcomer would cause such a huge crisis, and the senior people who were not aware of the crisis at all had already fallen apart.

Liu Ziqing said proudly: "Old guys, your era is over!"

He possesses more than a dozen abilities including foresight, magic, illusion, and clones, and has long left the so-called veterans behind.

He has predicted the future. He will be invincible and all the beauties will submit to him.

"Hahahaha, Cricket Zhongzhou Team, Cricket Lord God——"

The wild and rebellious words were still in his throat when a violent invisible force instantly froze them.

Illusion!

Doppelgänger!

Space moves!

Foreknowledge!

None of his abilities could be used successfully. In the face of this terrifying power, the abilities he gained were like a pirated copy meeting the genuine product, and they were completely on different levels.

"He's really hopeless." Zhang Jie said coldly.

In an instant, Zhang Jie's powerful double-A level telekinesis was like a surging black wave, crushing towards Liu Ziqing madly with overwhelming force.

The telekinesis seemed to have transformed into a physical blade and a heavy hammer. Wherever it went, the space seemed to be distorted and torn apart.

Before a shrill scream could even be heard, Liu Ziqing's body was like fragile tofu, and was ruthlessly crushed into meat scraps in an instant.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all around. In the blink of an eye, only a disgusting pool of flesh and blood remained, presenting an extremely bloody and cruel scene on the ground. The pungent smell of blood also began to slowly spread in the air.

[Kill one teammate and deduct 1000 reward points]

Zhang Jie was still angry, but he felt his throat suddenly itchy, as if a thousand tiny claws were scratching it.

"Cough, cough!" He covered his throat and coughed continuously, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

Pools of blood and flesh mixed with green pus spurted onto the ground.

He wanted to control his cough, but the itching was difficult to suppress and kept spreading throughout his body.

Zhang Jie opened the second-level gene lock, forcibly suppressing the impact of the plague toxin on his body and blocking all pain.

He said with difficulty: "Zhan Lan, get out of here quickly!"

"Brother Jie, what's wrong with you!" Zhan Lan supported Zhang Jie, but he pushed her away.

"I'm affected by chaos. Leave now while you're still safe!" Zhang Jie kept pushing Zhan Lan out.

"What a touching friendship." A bloody corpse suddenly appeared in the command room, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound.

The mass of flesh and blood condensed again in front of his eyes and turned into the appearance of "Xue Ling'er".

"You dare to show up? Good! Ass!" Zhang Jie was like an enraged demon god. He turned his head suddenly, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness, as if the gaze came from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Want to kill me?" She smiled strangely.

Zhang Jie was not polite at all and used telekinesis to crush her into pieces, but her flesh and blood recovered at a faster speed.

The gene lock forcibly suppressed the spread of the virus in the body, but Zhang Jie was not a physical enhancer after all. His physical fitness was barely close to that of a B-level werewolf enhancement, and green pus and blood had begun to seep out of his ears, nose, and mouth.

"If you can't leave, why not join me and offer your loyalty to the Most High."

Zhang Jie understood that he had neither the ability nor the time to kill them.

"Go!" he shouted.

Zhang Jie waved his hand and the entire roof was lifted off.

"Wait." Xue Ling'er turned her head slightly and said to him with a smile.

"I advise you not to go out."

But Zhang Jie still flew out with Zhan Lan and Na'er without hesitation.

He saw the truth of everything.

Amidst the layers of shouts and cries of killing, the entire lonely mountain was wrapped in thick fog, as if it was suspended above the dark sea.

The fog at the edge continued to transform into hideous monsters and joined the battlefield.

On the lonely mountain, on the infinitely high dome, four huge shadows whose faces cannot be seen are looking down.

Countless puppet strings hang on every person.

Xue Ling'er below, Zhan Lan and Na'er beside him, and even him.

All have.

He understood instantly that they had been in the chess game from the very beginning.

He poked his own eyes out crazily and laughed maniacally: "Hahahahahaha!"

"It's fake, it's all fake, you can't fool me!"

(End of this chapter)