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Chapter 597 : It's too heavy to pull!

"Can you please stop being nervous? You are here to protect me. You are all nervous. I am more nervous." Qin Muye looked at the heavily armed task force around him.

Although he didn't know why Dr. Ma sent him to cause trouble in the National Thriller Game, he was certain that he must know a lot.

There are twelve doctors in the Defenders of the World organization. They are codenamed by zodiac signs. Their origins are all mysterious, and they seem to have some kind of ability that is beyond ordinary people.

I also learned one thing from the previous chat. Dr. Ma knew that he had invaded the network of the Defenders of the World organization, and he had just finished his work when the other party came back.

This shows that the other party discovered him immediately. Although his behavior was a bit strange, this move did not seem to be simply to get to know him, but rather to have some deeper plan.

Qin Muye didn't take this too seriously. No matter how many plans he made, he had to have enough strength. Dr. Ma was really not qualified. Although the other party might have some extraordinary power, if it was a matter of strength,

Yuan may be able to give Qin Muye a leg up, but just being a spokesperson is not enough.

You can't kill the other party just because they have problems. It's like a canteen opening at the entrance of a village. The world's richest man is so nervous that he wants to suppress the canteen. This would be possible in a global village.

D-level permissions are actually enough. Basically, all Beta-level anomaly information can be viewed. Only some of the more special ones may not have enough permissions.

Although the authority may be a bit low, it is already considered very rare. After all, in the World Defender Organization, it is for abnormal bodies, that is, Dr. Ma is one of the Twelve Doctors, otherwise the researchers below would not have such

Grant permissions to others at will.

"National Horror Game is an Omega-level abnormality. Lord, are you sure?" The captain of the task force said solemnly. He knew that Qin Muye was an abnormality, so he remained calm.

Although he didn't know why his superiors arranged this, he couldn't disobey orders. Contact with an abnormal body, and an abnormal body with the identity of the son of Pluto, was definitely not an easy task.

"How can I be sure, isn't it... Let's just say that you shouldn't be the one to take the lead in this matter? You don't even know how I can be sure." Qin Muye complained, and the bodyguard asked the boss, are you sure you can kill the other person?

Isn’t that nonsense?

The leader of the task force was also a little confused. This seemed to be a little different from what he imagined. Isn't it wrong to ask them to protect an abnormal body?

"But the order we received is to assist you, Lord, in entering the National Thriller Game for containment." The other party said cautiously.

"No, I'm also assisting you in your containment." Qin Muye counterattacked.

Assistance means being able to fish in the water with soy sauce.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, with both sides thinking the other was the main attacker.

Who is Qin Muye? It's not a big problem to let him go with D-level permission, but if he really wants to use force, he is not qualified.

So it was just a formality. I really thought that the Defenders of the World organization would put the task of containing the Omega-level anomaly called National Horror Game on him. This team must be just a manpower on the surface.

"Ahem, maybe there are other arrangements." The other party's tone was also full of uncertainty. He had discovered Qin Muye's trap, but he was also relieved. The person in front of him was indeed a beta-level hazard, and there was nothing wrong with it. Dangerous, otherwise it would have been violent and hurtful now.

"We'll leave it to that. Now there's a small problem, that is, how do we get into the National Thriller Game? Doesn't this thing randomly select a lucky person to be pulled in?" Qin Muye said slowly.

He actually wanted to see what this so-called national thriller game was all about.

After all, it sounds pretty good.

"We have faked several scary invitations. Anyone who picks up this invitation will be pulled into a national thriller game within one minute." The other party said, taking out a file bag, and Qin Muye could clearly sense the file. There is some kind of force attached to the bag that isolates the items inside.

Using magic to deal with magic is still very effective.

At least the anomaly called National Thriller Game didn't notice any problems.

But one thing can be seen from this, that is, the National Thriller Game has no resistance at all. Even the entrance has been counterfeited by the World Defender Organization, which is basically equivalent to having your underwear found out. What color is coming.

It was probably for the purpose of testing Qin Muye that he made such a big circle, otherwise it would have been so troublesome.

Qin Muye was very dissatisfied with this, so he planned to be able to lie down and never sit down, sit down and never stand after entering. What he wanted was D-level permission for free prostitution.

After the task force distributed the invitations, they were quickly activated. Qin Muye saw the 60-second countdown and red font on the invitation informing him of the situation.

"What about that? We were assigned to the same place after entering, right?" Qin Muye asked very curiously.

"The possibility is very high. After all, the time and location of our triggers are quite close. According to the rules of the comprehensive thriller game, we may be arranged into the same novice scene." The leader of the task force replied.

The moment the countdown on the invitation reached zero, the entire invitation burst into flames, and all the task forces disappeared out of thin air, leaving Qin Muye standing alone.

"???"

"Why am I still here? Why didn't you take me away with you???"

Qin Muye had a look on his face, something was wrong.

One thing he soon realized was that the National Thriller Game might not be able to catch him.

Although he looks like a human being now, he is not actually that way. He himself is probably no lighter than a world.

Just like the original Thriller Battle Royale live broadcast room tried to use suction to pull him in as a fugitive, this national thriller game couldn't bring him to the space where he belongs.

"Gee, I have to go in by myself. Can we just say that the competition can be higher? In the end, we can't even bring the contestants in, so the words on the invitation are all in vain." Qin Muye was speechless. After so many years, the third time This happened once.

Obviously I have disguised myself, but this is the first time that problems have arisen due to my personality.

I have no choice but to go in by myself and follow along. Just be more careful next time.

Fortunately, he had been careful when teleporting people just now, otherwise Qin Muye might not have been able to get in.

"Besides... the temporary skill has also been triggered. Doesn't this really mean that I am going to face an unknown AOE?" Qin Muye complained, and then chose to go.

The law of cause and effect is in effect, and as long as Qin Muye does not pass by, the plot will not officially begin.

He actually wanted to try what would happen if he delayed it for ten days and a half, but just think about it, there was no need to seek death.

Although he is level 9, it does not mean he is invincible. If he really wants to lose his mind, something weird might burst out to force him in.

If he goes in voluntarily, this temporary skill will most likely take effect on other people, but if Qin Muye delays, it will definitely take effect on himself.

"Hey, it's actually pointing in a different direction?" Qin Muye was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the area pointed at was not the same different space as the task force, but another different space.

"Interesting, there won't be another protagonist."

"Shouldn't the protagonist be the World Defender Organization? Or, this protagonist is not that protagonist."

Qin Muye's expression didn't change. There was only one protagonist. It was like he could throw an abyss to someone and make them become the protagonist, but the outcome might not be good.

This ability is probably equivalent to Wang Wei's original gift of favor from the universe, but the one given by Qin Muye is a variant.

The effect won't be too much different, but there will be a few trivial side effects.

"Then go to the protagonist's side. The task force can't die." Qin Muye glanced at the task force. What's scary is nothing more than a lack of firepower. When you face those terrifying things, you have a weapon in your hand.

When the Buddha himself fires the infinite bullet blue fire Gatling, you will be able to understand what my Buddha's compassion is.

Although the task force does not have the infinite bullet blue fire Gatling that has been fired, they do have a set of black technology equipment.
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