1/10, in the subway station.

It has been several minutes since a new level breaker came in.

Zhou Yunhui, He Lu, Dai Xiaoliang and Cui Zhan each led their brothers to guard the subway platform. Looking at the subway entrance on the escalator, there was only a strange silver light.

Whether it is an escalator or a staircase, you can only go down, but not up. There is no other way for those who come in except to look up.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Yunhui touched his chin and murmured to himself.

The team leader Dai Xiaoliang, who returned home next door, thought he was asking himself, and politely continued: "Was anyone using stationery blocking the pass?"

He Lu on the other side did not participate in this meaningless discussion, and stood silently with his subordinates who were standing neatly behind him.

Cui Zhan took a group of brothers from Shishe to sit on the ground. He didn't look at the subway entrance, but stared at the group of people five or six meters away, gathering under the stairs.

Strawberry donuts.

There are not many people, six, the team leader is the weakest sissy, and his name is like a little girl - Guan Lan. He is small and has a smaller face, a white face, big eyes, long eyelashes, and his lips are moist because he is eating lollipops.

Cui Zhan saw it without any concealment and was soon discovered by the other party.

Guan Lan leaned against the wall, tilted her head and looked at him for a while, took out the lollipop in her mouth, and shook it like hello: "Give you three choices."

Cui Zhan was excited: "Listen."

Guan Lan: "a. You like me; b. You also want to eat lollipops; c. You think that if I can become the leader of the donut group, there must be something extraordinary. I want to play with me."

Cui Zhan's eyes lit up: "c, play?"

Guan Lan shook her head regretfully: "I don't want to kill anyone."

Cui Zhan: "..."

"Team leader Guan, don't refuse him. I really want to see him corpse on the street." Zhou Yunhui didn't bother to watch the fun. He didn't delay him from damaging Cui Zhan through the two organizations.

Guan Lan was amused and smiled sweetly at him.

Zhou Yunhui squatted down, held his cheek with one hand and admired it for a while. It looked very beautiful, much more pleasing to the eyes than Cui Zhan.

The five major forces in the dungeon are the most mysterious ones. The team members basically do not show up. Guan Lan has only appeared a few times and has little communication with them, let alone doing it.

What exactly is Guan Lan's stationery tree? Zhou Yunhui's curiosity is no less than Cui Zhan.

At the quiet and quiet pass, the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, which sounded very clearly in the closed subway station.

About three or four people were walking leisurely, and they didn't sound like they were the usual desperate and eagerness of the passers-by, and it was more like walking on a tourist passage.

Everyone smelled the unusual atmosphere.

Kongmingdeng, Tiexueying, Returning Home, Ten Society, dozens of people on the platform, together with the four team leaders, all became serious.

The six Strawberry Donuts were still lazy, but their eyes were all turned to the silver light to break through.

Four handsome figures entered leisurely, the men were tall and heroic, and the women were tall and graceful. They lined up and walked down the stairs, and all the staff covered their faces with sunglasses, as if they were not walking on the subway stairs, but the overpass of Milan Fashion Week.

"It's them." He Lu spoke in a deep voice.

Tang Lin took Nan Ge and baptized all the four major organizations with screams, and it was hard to forget them.

Dai Xiaoliang smiled bitterly: "It seems that we don't need us to give a quota at all."

"Can you care about the key points?" Zhou Yunhui really wanted to knock on the blackboard for these two people, "The key point is that they actually wear sunglasses. Is this a provocation?"

Cui Zhan glanced over and said, "The point shouldn't be how they came in..."

The strawberry donut is at the bottom of the stairs, and Tang Lin and the other four were walking towards them.

A bald head squatting beside Guan Lan, chewing biscuits, said in a vague way: "I said, our position is a bit awkward, it's like we're specially greeting them."

"Can you shut up when you eat?" Another young man who was also squatting, fluttered his melancholy curly hair irritably to shake off the biscuit residue on it.

Guan Lan likes this position very much. She can see her fresh opponents as soon as possible and sends a sunny smile: "Welcome--"

The four stopped at the fifth-last staircase and looked at the six below.

Tang Lin took off his sunglasses first, and his eyes circled around the four major forces on the other side of the platform before falling back to the soft and cute face below, making him happy: "Strawberry Donut?"

Guan Lan took out a new lollipop from her pocket and threw it over.

Tang Lin caught it and raised his eyebrows as if inquiring.

Guan Lan said happily: "The reward is correct."

Compared to the good mood of the team leader, the donut members are subtle. They either stuff cookies wildly, or look up their heads to ponder, or sit on the ground to pick their feet, or light cigarettes melancholy. There is also one who is already drowsy and completely empty. The five people use resistance from their bodies to their souls to truly interpret it. How much harm will an irresponsible group name cause to the morale of the group?

"Thank you." Tang Lin carefully put the lollipop into his pocket and took a look at it before collecting it. It smelled like pineapple.

"Three questions," Guan Lan asked straightforwardly, "a. How did you come in?b. The name of your group.c...." Guan Lan pointed at Fan Peiyang with a lollipop, "his height."

Zheng Luozhu, Nange: "..."

The last question is serious?

They looked at Fan Peiyang silently, with a black coat and black sunglasses standing proudly, and were indifferent to the sudden involvement of their own problems.

Tang Lin asked Guan Lan lightly: "Why must I answer you?"

Guan Lan said: "You took my lollipop."

Tang Lin said: "If I remember correctly, it means a reward for your group name."

Guan Lan was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

Will you approve it too quickly?

The four major forces who were also curious about the answers to the first two questions were completely speechless.

Unexpectedly, Tang Lin changed the subject: "A lollipop has another problem."

Without blinking, Guan Lan took out three more lollipops from her pocket and threw them over.

Mango flavor, lemon flavor, peach flavor.

Tang Lin distributed the spoils to three partners and was satisfied: "a...c.192."

Before Guan Lan could speak, Mr. Fan, who got the lemon flavor, spoke first: "193."

Tang Lin turned his head and frowned: "192, I will measure it for you myself."

Fan Peiyang also took off his sunglasses and put them back into his coat pocket with the lollipop: "A new centimeter has grown in the past two years."

Tang Lin: “…”

When he was sick, a lot of things really happened.

Nan Ge quietly asked Zheng Luozhu: "Why did Tang Lin measure your boss' height?"

"This is the friendship between men," Zheng Luozhu put his own mango flavor and sighed, "You women don't understand."

When the VIP team members communicated, the donut team members were not idle either.

The oldest bald man in melancholy got close to the oldest bald man, and it was only three months since the other person joined the group: "Why should the team leader ask that guy's height?"

The bald head rustled the empty cookie bag to cover up the volume: "The team leader hated all those over 190."

My depression secretly glanced at Guan Lan: "Do you use 190...171 is taller than him..."

Guan Lan looked back.

The bald man shuddered, and he saw the empty biscuit bag in his hand and immediately rushed up: "I'll go find the trash can--"

Zhong Bin swallowed, lowered his head, and let his slightly curly hair block his melancholy face.

", what's the thing?"

There were brothers in Kongming lanterns, ten clubs, and return groups whispering.

The Iron Blood Camp is disciplined and no one dares to whisper, but it does not mean that it is not confused.

Dai Xiaoliang turned around and explained to the team members: "That is the special stationery that only the next level has the opportunity to obtain, which allows users to directly enter the threshold."

The members of the returning group team opened their eyes widened: "Then let the leaders above make some for us, why bother to compete for the quota so hard."

Dai Xiaoliang explained frankly: "There are not many stationery, and they are usually left on it. Our power in the dungeon is enough to enter the pass, so it is too luxurious to use this."

They: "But they used four at once..."

Dai Xiaoliang was silent.

He Lu became more serious, while Zhou Yunhui and Cui Zhan put away all their leisurelyness, staring at Tang Lin and the other two.

The information that team members can obtain is limited, but as group leaders, they all have clear information. They can use stationery only available in dungeons, and there are so many four at once, and there is only one explanation - there are some people on them, and maybe they have a deep foundation.

The VIPs didn't know that they had obtained some mysterious background. After communicating with the donut team leader, they arrived at the platform and found a space next to the four major forces, waiting to come down.

Tang Lin and Nan Ge nodded slightly with the four team leaders, even if they had said hello.

After that, they began to observe the place.

This is a very normal subway station, stairs, escalators, marble floors, wall advertisements, and garbage cans, and there is no shortage of anything that should be available.

Just looking at this place, I almost thought I had returned to reality. Even though I was only separated by a pass, it was hard to connect with the steampunk dungeon outside.

The stairs are facing the end of the platform, because the level content is to break from the last carriage of the subway, and there are only five doors of the last carriage that enters the subway. Therefore, the passers-by will try to gather at these five boarding points, just like the four major forces and them now.
To be continued...