As the prosperity fades and night falls, in a hidden alley in Xiangcheng, there are narrow corridors paved with green bricks. On the blue-gray walls on both sides, rows of long electronic lights provide dark lighting. This is located in the protection area of ​​ancient buildings. Most of the tourists have dispersed, only two young men, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, stand at the intersection, anxiously looking at the river in the distance.

A small ferry was docked, and the two of them were shocked. They saw several men and women rushing to the road from afar. The fat man greeted him and identified who came. They began to complain from a distance: "I said Lao Wu, I just asked you to pick up a few people. Look at what time you were delaying. The final time limit is coming soon. Brother Xue still has a lot of things to explain!"

Old Wu was about forty years old, with a frosty face on his face, a little hunched back, but his skeleton was tall. At this time, the leader came over with a few men and women in similar dress, and smiled silly: "I've been delayed for some reason. Let's go quickly, there's not much time!"

The group had no time to entangle and immediately gathered together in the narrow alley. It was surrounded by antiques, feng shui, souvenirs and other shops. Now most of them have been closed. Only the building in the middle is brightly lit, and the faint noise from the distance can be heard clearly.

"So high-profile, I'm being slapped by the government..."

"I'm afraid of it..." The fat man buried his head in the lead, "I've been at this skill, who can care about us? I have the ability to stop the recruitment of the battlefield. Besides, after this time travel, I don't know if I'll be back if I'll be dead!"

These words made everyone silent. Yes, I don’t know if I will be back this time.

A soft sob came from the end of the team, and no one stopped or expressed concern. Only Lao Wu turned around and comforted him softly. Everyone vaguely heard the child was still young and no one took care of him, and they felt dismal.

Maintaining this low pressure to reach the destination, the thick wooden doors have been completely opened, passing through the outermost facade, inside is a courtyard structure, the ground in the middle is wide, with several 100-watt light bulbs lit up, tables lined up, men and women laughing loudly and drinking and eating meat. When the owner of the small restaurant saw the group come in, he smiled and led them to sit on an empty table on the edge, and immediately started serving wine and food.

The fat man went to the front chair table to serve. When he came back, he looked indignant. No one asked or said anything at all. The atmosphere was heavy and it was really out of place with the surroundings.

"Everyone is quiet, quiet!"

The laughter fell, and a burly man in his forties, a somewhat bald man climbed onto the small platform at the forefront, "Everyone, everyone, let's talk short, long story short!"

"Brother Xue, just say it, don't be polite!"

A burst of laughter sounded, and Brother Xue pressed his arms repeatedly. After pressing the noise, his face darkened: "I used to watch TV, but when I saw the plot of the protagonist, I had a love relationship with my children because I was going to the battlefield. Then we were all impatient to watch it. Why?"

The laughter on everyone's faces gradually disappeared under this question. Someone looked at the time on his wrist and was approaching that time infinitely.

"It's just that everyone knows how the protagonist dies, how can he act in this drama if the protagonist dies? So, no matter how tortuous the plot is, no matter how desperate the protagonist is, everyone is calm, just because the protagonist dies, it won't be true!"

"So, everyone, I have encountered the "extraordinary battlefield". We may become immortals and saints in the future. We even begin to claim to be extraordinary! Yes, extraordinary, extraordinary battlefield, those who survive on this battlefield may be extraordinary!"

"But, I ask you, are you the protagonist? Through a novice guide mission, many people think they have become the protagonist. Now I ask you again, can you be sure that the protagonist must be you?"

"Look, no one can understand, but he just dares not think about it, he can only escape, escape these 48 hours..."

"Xue Crazy Zi, what do you mean? Just say what you have and let go if you have fart!"

Brother Xue clasped his fists in the direction of the sound: "This brother is talking directly, so I, Lao Xue, said it straight!"

"No one can guarantee that we can come back alive this time. We will die if we die. We will not know anything when we close our eyes. But what should our family do? What should we do with our unfulfilled wish?"

There was a commotion below.

"Everyone knows that I, Crazy Xue, spent all my family money this time, and borrowed 25 million yuan with a few friends. I would like to sit there. Each of them got 100,000 yuan in the settlement fee, but is this enough?"

"Not enough!" Brother Xue shouted: "Who are we? What opportunities are we facing? What glorious future do we have? How can our family pass it with 100,000 yuan? What should we do if our unfulfilled regrets, wishes, hatreds, and obligations?"

The panting sound below suddenly became louder, a sound of seats moving, and a small sob of depressing sobs.

"We are extraordinary people. Although not everyone can reach the end, we are extraordinary people! This reason is enough. So, I will bring everyone together to form an organization. The current purpose of this organization is to let everyone go to the battlefield without regrets!"

"Anyone who joins this organization's family is the organization's family, his regret is the organization's regret, and his grudges are the organization's grudges. Among us, there are always some people who will soar into the sky. We hereby agree that those who survive have the obligation to help those who have lost their money in the middle, help them fulfill their obligations and fulfill their last wishes. Only in this way can we open everything to each other, as a powerful group, support each other, and finally win in this battleground tempering!"

There was a silence, most people were a little moved, and their eyes were immediately different when they looked at each other.

"Can those who join the bureaucracy do this? No!"

"Can those stragglers be concerned about these? No!"

"Only we can do it ourselves, just because it is in the core interests of our entire population. Who cares about our interests? Only us!"

"good!"

"Well said!"

"Damn it, Brother Xue, tell me, what should I do!"

Seeing the excitement below, Brother Xue was very satisfied with the effect of his words: "We organized and formed a strong whole. Today we saved our blood and became an alliance, imitated the ancients, and formed brothers and sisters of the opposite sex..."

The plot has reached its climax. In an adjacent building, the instruments are working in the dark. A staff member responsible for monitoring this base took off his headphones. "No matter how I look at it, it seems like a fool. The people who organized this party have ulterior motives. If these people believe this kind of bullshit, are they stupid?"

"It's not that they are stupid, but just to join in to keep warm!"

“Then why not join the special talent camp?”

"It's self-centered, for fear of being sliced, for fear of being developed in the future and being controlled by the state. Even if these little citizens have obtained such great opportunities, they are still little citizens, for fear of losing and like to take advantage of small gains!"

"Stop talking, pay attention to monitoring, Xiao Liu, send out the latest information!"

"Yes, head!"

At this moment, a dark red light flashed. Xiao Liu, who was intricately accepting the order, listened for a while, "Head, the second batch of missing people have begun to return, and we need to prepare!"

"Do it!" The head of the group cursed in a low voice: "I don't stop every night..."

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Chapter completed!