"Do you know how much damage your reckless behavior has caused to the Chinese War Zone?"
Chen Yangtian was the first to react and stared at Lin An with an arrogant expression.
The sonic boom just now made him a little confused.
With his current status, although he really wants to slap Lin An to death.
But the appearance has to be done.
Throw a hat over first, lest Lin An rely on his status as being in the same war zone and have someone intercede for him later.
Find out what's going on first before taking action!
He didn't say much, he just observed Lin An carefully.
why
no one?
Where are the awakened ones who rushed in after Lin An?
In the midst of confusion, he discovered that Lin An, who was wearing a mask, ignored him at all and instead looked at Chris solemnly.
The eyes are heavy.
With his super powers of observation, Lin An keenly discovered the red symbol.
Shake his head slightly.
"That's too late"
After muttering to himself in a low voice, Lin An planned to leave directly.
Pretty much what he thought.
Chris and others completed their quota of secret rooms without wasting even a second.
I have to say, he is indeed a little expert at committing suicide.
Not surprisingly.
After the countdown ends in a few seconds, this place will become a Shura field.
Most of the people present seemed to be dead in his eyes.
The plan to kill the Weeping Angels by yourself is very restrictive.
What they said to Zhang Yong and others was that he was taking things lightly, but that didn't actually mean that he, Lin An, was taking things lightly.
in his simulated solution.
There is no way to kill the Weeping Angel that appears alone.
Standing not far from Chen Yangtian, the deputy commander who was supposed to be leading the team looked at Lin An with a complex expression and spoke quickly:
"Lin An, we are also Chinese survivors."
"No matter what you think, you have indeed caused us a lot of trouble."
"You shouldn't tell the news, let alone make up those words."
"I can understand your eagerness to get points."
Half of the words.
The deputy commander suddenly looked stunned, and he also saw the red number.
What does it mean if your mouth is slightly open?
Noncommittal.
Compared with Chen Yangtian's hidden attitude, Lin An could tell that the deputy did not want to have friction with him or become an enemy.
Hearing this tone, he even planned to "help himself".
It's just that it doesn't make sense anymore.
Seeing that there were at most three seconds left in the countdown, Lin An turned around without hesitation and prepared to evacuate.
"Lin An!?"
"Do you think you can come when you want and leave when you want?"
He laughed in anger.
Chris stared at Lin An, looking evil.
This guy actually dared to break through the siege and come here alone.
Saying some incomprehensible words again, like running away?
He is not an idiot.
No matter how Lin An broke through, there was a high probability that someone from the North American Awakener responsible for the interception would be killed or injured at his hands.
Hehe, there is a high probability that he noticed that the number of times he exited the secret room has returned to zero, and he knew that he was late?
In a flash, Chris was ready to wave and signal for everyone to surround him.
The order has just been issued.
The awakened person standing behind him suddenly pointed behind Chris with a look of fear on his face.
"Number!?"
At the top of the stone gate, the originally inconspicuous number suddenly changed from a red ∞ to a bloody one.
A strong sense of uneasiness surged into my heart.
Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded from inside the door.
Messy and unbearable.
Just based on the sound, everyone present seemed to imagine what was happening inside.
"call out!!"
What followed was two sonic booms.
One sound came from inside the door, and the other came from Lin An.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin An instantly evacuated the surroundings of the secret room, leaving their sight as if he had never been there before.
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.
Under a stalemate in thinking, a cold voice slowly sounded after Lin An left:
"run!"
"If you're not dead, go find me in the back."
A final act of kindness.
Lin An still decided to leave it to the Chinese Theater.
If some of the people here are lucky enough to survive, he doesn't mind collecting points and saving some.
The premise is that someone can leave alive.
Stayed in place.
Chen Yangtian seemed to realize something, and looked at the direction Lin An left with shock in his eyes.
I, I underestimated that boy!?
The speed just now was definitely something only the third level could possess!
How did he do that?
A terrifying and absurd guess suddenly appeared in Chen Yangtian's mind.
The ultimate in agility!?
"No way this is impossible!"
The atmosphere solidified.
What happened in just a few seconds almost shattered Chris' belief.
No matter how much he believed in his own judgment, he realized that something was wrong after hearing the screams inside the door.
Something went wrong with the plan to earn points
Stiff neck.
He slowly turned his head and found that the closed stone door suddenly opened a gap.
In the dark gap, an emotionless blue-white stone eye stared at him.
The bright red blood flowed along the open stone door to his feet.
"run!!!"
Hoarse!
The deputy commander of the Chinese theater looked horrified and gave the escape order without hesitation.
There was no time to think about the speed of Lin An's explosion just now, let alone why the problem occurred.
There is only one thought in his mind now, and that is to escape along the route Lin An left!
In any case, Lin An at least warned them!
The monster inside the door has come out
"Turn around and go to the next secret room."
"Follow me as soon as possible."
The figure pulled out the afterimage.
Lin An quickly issued an order in the team channel, indicating that there was no need for everyone to rush over.
Just go directly to the next four-digit secret room.
There, he had to find a way to "get" a weakened version of the Weeping Angel.
Of course, it's best to have both ends.
I originally thought I could save some people and collect points by the way.
Unexpectedly, the speed of seeking death in the North American theater was too fast.
"Okay!"
"Team Lin!"
The giant bear's paw pinched the head of an awakened person. Zhang Tie smiled naively and casually threw the scared man to the ground.
"You're lucky, kid!"
Of course he would listen to Lin An's words.
The Awakened Ones, who were thrown on the ground like garbage, huddled on the ground as if they had seen a ghost.
The ability of this bald man really refreshed their outlook on life.
The skin is rough and the flesh is thick. The last attack was obviously effective, but the next time it will be ineffective!
The formation was destroyed by Lin An, and Fiona and others took action.
There is nothing they can do except run away quickly.
The team started to move, and everyone followed closely behind.
The leader of the Soviet theater team this time asked Fiona nervously:
"Lin An, what kind of strength is this!?"
He swallowed dryly.
What he saw and heard in just a few hours really refreshed his imagination.
Wasn't Lin An still jealous of Tyer outside the trial tower?
He obviously doesn't look strong, and many people even laugh at him secretly.
But after seeing the speed at which Lin Ping's power exploded, he completely gave up his previous views.
Lin An, hidden too deeply!
In fact, he doubted it to a large extent.
Was it Lin An who completed the Evil God mission of the Trial of Strength?
If that's the case, that's really terrible.
Fiona lowered her head and ran wildly. After hesitating for a moment, she shook her head with a wry smile:
"Don't ask me, actually we don't know either"
"Anyway, just be very strong."
Unable to help it, the scene of Lin Anna rushing into the sky and sniping down monsters with her own strength would always flash in her mind.
However, there was one thing she couldn't figure out.
Weeping Angel, how on earth is Lin An going to solve it?
In the current situation, the North American War Zone has clearly dragged the situation to the point of no solution.