Sitting below were Tang Lin and Ye Ying, as well as several members of the Returning Group.

They looked up together.

The eyes of the others in the car were also focused here.

I saw a small square lattice slowly exposed on the ceiling, which was only half the size of a palm. Then, something fell from the inside and fell to the ground, bounced, bounced, bounced...

A transparent flare pinball containing a key.

The subway car was so quiet that even the mechanical sound of the vehicle moving forward was almost gone, and only that ball was left, playing happily.

After about a dozen strokes, the ball finally landed on the ground and rolled to Yeying and the other two.

Wang Zhengming swallowed his saliva, and sat upright with Tao Wenyu and Chai on both sides, not moving at all.

Sixty-eight people, a key, whoever moves at this time will be the target.

However, there are always those who take risks.

Just as Wang Zhengming was considering whether to kick the ball away to ensure safety, the ground of the car suddenly turned into a mud. No matter whether everyone was sitting or standing, their feet were deeply trapped in the mud, and they could not pull them out no matter how hard they used. It was very intuitively "sleeping deep into mud feet".

The next second, a figure rushed over quickly, picked up the ball and ran towards the safe area, trapping others' "quagmire", and to him, he was walking on flat ground.

Finally, I reacted and stopped competing with the "quagmire" and immediately activated the stationery.

But the incident happened suddenly, and the other party was too fast. When we established a good control contact with the stationery, we would be safe early...

"call out--"

The sound of the air being cut through, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Then there was a slight "punch", like a sharp weapon sank into the body.

The person who was about to run into the safety zone was running wildly, screaming and wailing, covering his right back shoulder and rolling and wailing.

The pain made him unable to control the stationery anymore, and the "quagmire" on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Blood oozed out of his fingers covering his shoulders, but there was no weapon.

Air sniper.

Tang Lin’s first reaction was to go see the strawberry donuts.

The thin man stood there, his straight arms still sniping in the direction of the running man, and was not in a hurry to withdraw it. He seemed to want to wait for the man to get up and make another shot.

But Tang Lin knew that he would not make another shot because the goal had been achieved.

He is not just stopping this person, he is representing strawberry donuts, intimidating the entire carriage.

The author has something to say: The roster is here~~

[vip]Font cowboy husband, scream queen, bamboo ~

[Night Shadow] Wang Zhengming, Tao Wenyu, Chai Ye

[Strawberry Donut] Guan Lan, bald head, melancholy small curly hair, air sniper, wheat-skinned young man, study committee member who still looks fashionable while chewing a dog's hairstyle with a fashionable hairstyle

[Kongming Lantern] Zhou Yunhui

[Tiexueying] He Lu

[Return to Home] Dai Xiaoliang

[Ten Society] Cui Zhan

[White Group] Lu Jue

Chapter 27 Melee┃ "You use the [Golden Bell Cover] to go to the safe area and wait, and don't worry about anything."

"bite--"

The prompt sounded again.

Most of the people who had not recovered from the air sniper had a moment of confusion.

Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin were the few who immediately raised their arms to check.

: The key is about to be issued, please pay attention to the level passer.

The exact same prompt, if it weren't for the previous post being listed on it, it would definitely make people think that the second prompt sound was auditory hallucination.

Zheng Luozhu and Nange, who were also quick to check, looked at each other and exchanged doubts - is this, is it going to issue the key again?

The people who reacted later began to look down. Fan Peiyang had already put down his hand and pulled Tang Lin closer to him, saying briefly and quickly: "The situation will definitely be messy. As long as there is chaos, you can use the [Golden Bell Cover] to wait next to the safe area, and don't worry about anything."

Tang Lin immediately understood that Fan Peiyang didn't want him to participate in the battle, as long as he protected himself to the greatest extent and waited for him to send the keys.

This is not because Fan Peiyang looked down on him, but because of the most reasonable arrangements made based on the situation that "he does not have a stationery tree".

If the roles are interchangeable, he will also deploy the same solution.

A person without a stationery tree not only won’t play a role in such a situation, but may also distract his companions from protecting him. Tang Lin was calm and clear, but when he thought that this person was himself, he was still very unwilling to accept it.

There was another "click" sound from the ceiling, and the new dark grid slowly opened. This time it was no longer one, but six, which were evenly distributed from the ceiling in front of the car to the rear end of the car.

Six bounce balls fell at the same time.

No one knows how many keys there are in total, no one knows whether the pinball will be issued again, but equally, no one dares to gamble. Every opportunity that appears in front of one may be the last chance. After seeing the explosion of the platform, no one wants to become "centralized processing".

The passers-by in the entire car rushed up!

"It's now--" Fan Peiyang stopped shouting without any doubt, and most of the carriage was covered up in the unprecedentedly chaotic carriage.

But it was enough for Tang Lin to hear it clearly.

He suppressed all the emotions and distracting thoughts in his heart and pointed them out decisively.

In an instant, a warm force filled his body. He closed his eyes and focused, and established a connection with the stationery. He gradually felt the warmth spread to his limbs and bones, as if he had a layer of solid armor on his whole body.

Opening his eyes again, Fan Peiyang, Zheng Luozhu, and Nange had already left their seats and were involved in the melee.

Tang Lin went to find them in vain. According to what Fan Peiyang said, he ignored everything and tried to push forward.

"Let the team leader get the keys first--" The team members of the four major forces shouted in the chaos.

But immediately another voice cursed: "Get out of here!"

In the face of "either life or death", unless the faith is extremely firm, people are selfish.

I joined the organization because I had food, drink and backing, and I voluntarily stayed on the platform. I thought that if I failed, I could return to the subway city, but the explosion of the platform overturned all this.

Don't continue to pass the level = death

From the moment this formula was established, the internal parts of the four major forces had fallen apart.

Tang Lin did not grab the keys or launched an attack. For those who grabbed the keys, it was more like a moving "obstacle". Therefore, although the road ahead was difficult, he was pushed from time to time, and the attack effect caused by various stationery was affected several times. Fortunately, he was all blocked by the [Golden Bell Cover], and finally arrived near the safe area without any danger.

There were already several people standing there, basically waiting to "find a bargain".

Once the bounce ball is in a melee, they can step into the safe zone after picking up the ball, saving time and effort.

Except for one person.

In the strawberry donut, the young man who was still unrestrained with a dog's short hair, was meditating out of thin air and answering the password.

Others wanted to stare at the melee crowd without blinking, for fear of missing the opportunity to pick up the bargain. Only he leaned against the side wall of the car, looked east and west, and looked up from time to time, looking up at the dark grid on the ceiling, as if he was not worried about whether he could get the key, but was more interested in the level structure.

Because of the previous air sniper, the intimidation effect of "Strawberry Donut = Extremely Dangerous Metabolic" was successfully established. No one was willing to get too close to him, so that although several people were standing around the safe area, they were obviously "crowded" and "cold".

Tang Lin chose to be "cold".

First, it is more comfortable to stand, and second, he only needs to be on guard against the young man, and not worry about a group of people over there and stabbing himself in the back.

The young man seemed to have not expected that someone would choose to get close to him. His eyes that looked at him in a dark corner fell on Tang Lin's face, looked at him for two seconds, and recognized him: "vip."

The first time I heard that the group name was read out like this by others, Tang Lin savored it and was very satisfied.

"Your deciphered the code." The young man added another memory.

For the strawberry donuts that first boarded the subway, they could see clearly what happened on the platform behind.

"It's much slower than you." Tang Lin made an objective statement.

The young man rolled his eyes immediately, as if he had been brought up some bad memories: "If the monk hadn't been screaming in my ears, my memory retrieval speed would have been 3.5 times faster."

Monk, probably the bald companion. Tang Lin clearly remembers the situation at that time, but: "The frog cries?"

The young man blew upwards the dog's bangs: "All the words he said sound like a quack to me."

Tang Lin: "All?"

The young man showed no mercy: "Yes, there is nothing useful."

Very unique friendship.

"My name is Tanhua," the young man seemed to be chatting with interest, "What's your name?"

"Tang Lin."

"No nickname or something?"

Tang Lin thought for a while: "If you don't mind, you can call me Mr. Tang."

Tanhua didn't hesitate at all: "I mind."
To be continued...