MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 44 stranded

Section 44 Stayers

"I don't know anyone here. I knocked on the door and no one answered." Wang Wen threw away his stick and raised his hands to try to appear harmless.

The gunman at the stairway didn't show his head, and said in a muffled voice, "No one should be able to break the window and enter?"

Wang Wen thought for a while.

He said innocently: "I'm too hungry to make this decision. I'm sorry I'll leave right away."

The gunman didn't say much, just nodded his gun to show permission.

Wang Wen slowly bent down and dragged the stick back a little bit, and when he touched the window, he turned out again.

It wasn't until he stood outside the window to find cover that he raised his voice and shouted to the inside, "Are you a stranded person? Do you need any help?"

The gunman inside was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "I don't understand what you're talking about. Leave immediately or I'll shoot."

Wang Wen quietly took out a small mirror and extended it out of the bunker to observe the situation in the house: "Brother, give me a chance, I am serious, I can bring you food, water, medicine, and even weapons and ammunition, as long as you are willing to communicate. "

The gunman thought about it for a long time this time, maybe he was really missing some important items, he finally let go and asked in confusion, "How did you know?"

Wang Wen was relieved.

As long as the other party is willing to communicate, it's fine.

He answered the other party's question in a loud voice: "The speeders outside obviously don't understand our words. It can be inferred that this level is very likely to be in a foreign language, and I don't have any equipment like a synchronous translator, so as soon as you speak, I will understood."

There was a slight sound of fists hitting the wall in the villa.

You can imagine how annoyed the gunman was.

However, he is also a cheerful person. Since his identity has been discovered, he has no more sophistry. He is just curious as to why Wang Wen has already completed the level but still does not leave. Is it possible that he also wants to be a stranded person and stay in the tower forever and not leave?

Wang Wen explained, "I need a master key."

When the other party heard it, he immediately said, "No problem, I'll give you the master key. How long will it take you to return here?"

"Let's see what you need." Wang Wen looked at the small mirror: "If you want something over a hundred floors, then maybe we will never see each other again in this life. I won't be able to come back once it resets on Sunday."

"You're only in the 100th floor?" The gunman was shocked: "Then you're still so big? You know so much about the stranded people?"

Wang Wen said lightly: "I just want to stay within the 100th floor this week. Besides, it's not a big secret for stranded people. Many homeless homeless people like to play this game."

The gunman seemed to have been hit by a scale, and shouted angrily, "I'm not a homeless stinky beggar!"

"Okay, okay." Wang Wen comforted him casually, and got down to business: "So what do you want?"

The gunman said hesitantly, "I'm not sure if there's anything in the 100th floor. I want a prop that can take pictures and take them out of the tower."

Wang Wen frowned: "You mean, a prop like a mobile phone?"

"I know it's difficult, it doesn't have to be electronic, just an ordinary film camera," the gunman added.

"This kind of unconventional special prop." Wang Wen searched the memory in his head: "I can only say that I will try to help you find it as much as possible, but there is no guarantee that it will be available."

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it."

The first half of the gunman's sentence warmed Wang Wen's heart.

The second half of the sentence killed instantly: "Anyway, I will give you the master key when you bring what I want."

"Hey hey." Wang Wen called out unwillingly: "There are so many master keys on the market, one only costs a few hundred points at most. What you want is not so common!"

The shooter also knew he was going a little too far.

He opened his mouth and asked, "What do you want? I can't give it to you directly. What if you run away?"

"At least you have to pay the deposit first!" Wang Wen's small mirror fixedly reflected the long-barreled shotgun.

. . .

The eleventh floor of the World Tower.

It is also the familiar scattered number organization layer.

With his left hand against the handle of the hammer, Wang Wen held the gun with his right hand, knocking left and right, and easily dismantled all the mechanisms.

Twelfth floor.

Bad luck encountered the speed mechanism.

There was no way but to run away.

Most of the physical strength that I had built up along the way was reluctantly buried.

Thirteenth floor.

Time-limited secret room science decryption.

There is no danger until the time is up, you can decrypt it with peace of mind, and if your heart is big enough, you can even eat, drink, and rest assured.

When the time is up, the entire secret room will collapse.

Unless the strength is strong enough to ignore the earthquake and falling rocks, it will explode.

Fourteenth floor.

Fantasy.

The content is very ordinary, and with Wang Wen's spiritual power, it cannot be said that it has no impact at all.

At least it made him sleepy.

Fifteenth floor.

Wang Wen's favorite wild survival series.

Eat and drink happily and find the entrance to the next floor before midnight or noon.

The sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth, and nineteenth floors.

The almighty tower climber passed smoothly without lag.

The twentieth floor.

Integer, violence layer.

Before the entrance, the micro-scanning aircraft arranged for him to randomly assign the missing teams as usual.

Wang Wen put the gun on his body through the hunting belt, and entered with the handle of the hammer.

After passing through nine floors in a row, I did not encounter a tower floor where there may be photo props.

I hope there will be good news for the remaining 80 floors.

Otherwise, he could only reluctantly put the deposit into his pocket.

The light and shadow flow in front of him.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in a spacious and clean white hall.

When Wang Wen saw the scene in front of him clearly, he suddenly had a similar feeling.

Like the previous tenth floor, there were also three men and one woman chatting in the hall.

What's even more frightening is that UU reading www.uukanshu.com men will not be mentioned for the time being.

The girl is that girl again!

Wang Wen only felt that her head was about to explode.

The other party noticed the person coming, looked up, and was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he showed a beautiful smile, so fascinated that the three men next to him almost drooled.

But that's all.

She didn't say hello deliberately.

Wang Wen will not take the initiative to express his understanding.

The two sides reached a tacit agreement in silence, that is, not to expose each other.

The witch does not reveal Wang Wen's strength.

Wang Wen also did not reveal the strength of the witch.

He quietly held the stick and waited for the men and women over there to open the level.

I just heard a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said to the girl very familiarly: "Yes, girls just want to laugh more, look at you, how good-looking you are when you smile, don't be nervous. Brother at the lower level will take you on a smooth ride!"

The girl nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you, big brother."

One sentence made the golden glasses smile so hard that they couldn't find their eyes. Looking back at Wang Wen, he said cheerfully, "Okay, enough people, let's start."

His eyes stayed on the gun barrel exposed behind Wang Wen for a moment, then he moved away carelessly, and summoned the aircraft to announce the start of the level.

[20th floor, start]

At the same time as the mechanical sound of the aircraft fell, it was the walls of the hall.

I saw that the originally clean white wall seemed to come alive, wriggling and trembling and falling down.

Every piece of "wall" that falls to the ground will stretch out a variety of mouthparts and feet, and some even have transparent wings that are several times larger than their volume.

insect!

Dense worms!

The girl immediately cried out with a face full of fear.