The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 979
"Hahaha, the cursed abyss!" Wang Zikai slapped his thigh wildly, "Gao Yang is the cursed abyss, hahahaha..."

Gao Yang's face was expressionless, but he was confused inside. He didn't understand what was so funny about this.

"Hahahaha..." Old 7 also laughed.

"Pfft." Even Gao Xinxin couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahahahaha..."

Next, Dou Hu, Jiu Han, Chen Ying, Gregor and others all laughed, as if Wang Zikai's laughter was a program virus that infected many people around him.

After laughing for half a minute, everyone stopped one after another.

Gao Xin was pleased to see Gao Yang's puzzled eyes and explained with a smile: "Brother, you may not know, we have talked about this matter many times in private. We really can't connect you with Curse Yuan. We think this is too nonsense. , it’s like pointing at a fat orange and saying it’s a dragon.”

Gao Xinxin raised her hand and pretended to swear: "Anyway, if anyone can find a similarity between my brother and Curse Yuan, my real name is Gao Xinxin..."

Gao Xinxin paused, then looked back at Wang Zikai: "Real-name supervisor Wang Zikai stands on his head and eats cock!"

"Hey, why am I the one eating it?" Wang Zikai looked innocent.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just eat it!"

"Haha!" Old 7 also laughed happily: "Brother Kai, don't be afraid, I will eat with you! Don't worry, my brother Yang will definitely not be Curse Yuan!"

Everyone laughed again.

Gao Yang still looked at everyone with a normal expression, but no one knew that at that moment, he really wanted to cry.

Not sadness, despair, anger, nor joy, emotion, or grievance.

I can't explain clearly, but my nose is sore, my eyebrows are twitching, and my tear glands are not working properly.

Fortunately, he still has [mental weapons].

One minute later, the interlude ended and the campfire became a little weaker. Hengmu was very conscious and immediately got up and went to add a few large logs.

"Everyone, let me continue. As we all know, Mr. Li's purpose is to kill me, Qilin's purpose is the twelve runes, and then he kills me."

"Based on this, I will go to the appointment tonight. If I disobey Qilin and cause him to fail to get the runes, Qilin will most likely target me instead of the hostage."

"There are many reasons." Gao Yang explained: "First of all, I am one of his biggest enemies. If you kill me and make me a puppet..."

"Hiss!" Douhu grinned exaggeratedly, "It's unimaginable!"

"You dog Qilin wants to eat shit!" Wang Zikai was very excited: "As long as I, God Kai, are here, who dares to touch a hair on your head!"

"Don't get excited, it's just a hypothesis." Gao Yang smiled, "But Qilin may not kill me, but try to control me and use me as a hostage. It will be heavier and more conducive to his goal."

"Assuming that he [Puppet Master] is level 8, it is entirely possible to possess me and share the memory. At that time, it will be easier for him to collect the remaining runes through me. After all, I understand everything."

Everyone was silent, and many people were frightened by this assumption.

"So, no matter what happens tonight, as long as Qilin is there and as long as I go to the appointment and don't cooperate, Qilin will definitely not let me go."

Gao Yang looked at Yishi again: "Yishi, you just said that [Wanxiang] only takes a moment to kill hostages at close range. This is a very good idea."

"Huh?" Yishi was confused.

——I just said a sentence. How many sentences have you dismantled? It’s almost impossible to analyze it.

——What is it like now?You have to take my exact words as the answer, right?
——Please stop showing off your damn charm. Before, you were already one of the male protagonists in my novel.

"What I mean is that we should give up the idea of ​​rescuing the hostages from the beginning. This is simply impossible. What we have to do is..."

Gao Yang leaned forward, firelight flickering on his face, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Kill the hostages faster than Qilin. In this way, Qilin will have no chance to kill the hostages and can only attack me."

"what?"

"what??"

"what???"

For a moment, most people were confused and thought they were listening to a "retarded bar" joke.

Only Qing Ling, Jiu Han, and Dou Hu looked calm: Gao Yang's basic operations were no longer surprising.

"Haha, it's coming, it's coming." Douhu rubbed his hands together, looking forward to it: "The time for Xiao Yangyang's performance has finally arrived!"

Douhu jumped off the tire and stretched, "Everyone, confiscate all communication tools and move around freely for 5 minutes. Go to the toilet, eat something and drink water. The following tactical meeting will be completed in a few hours."

Everyone stood up and handed their mobile phones to Jiuhan.

"Old rule, at least three people act together." Douhu smiled enthusiastically, tapped his own eyes with two fingers, and then tapped others: "Uncle's eyes are rulers. During this period, whoever dares to act alone must press Deal with the traitor.”

The originally relaxed atmosphere immediately became solemn, and everyone started the game of "finding friends" one after another.

Gao Yang also stood up.

At that second, the sea breeze blew in his face, dawn broke in the sky, and a crimson light pushed through the darkness and fell into his eyes.

...The tactical meeting lasted until 10 o'clock in the morning.

Except for the patrol team, all other members went back to the house to rest and prepare for the decisive battle in the evening.

However, Dr. Jia did not rest and was working hard to develop the "mousetrap". The original plan was to produce it in two days, but now he can only rush the work.

In the square, Gao Yang was still sitting on the broken sofa in front of the bonfire. This broken sofa was "purchased" by Qing Ling, Tengu and Hong Xiaoxiao to the second-hand furniture factory. She knew very well that Gao Yang had everything except the sofa. Can't sleep.

But in fact, since the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Gao Yang has not slept a wink, not even a 10-minute nap.

At this moment, he bowed his body, put his hands on his chin, stared at the bonfire, thinking deeply, and deduced over and over again, for fear that he would overlook any details.

--system.

Gao Yang called softly in his heart.

"I'm here."

The next second, the dormitory aunt wearing a winter sweater and long skirt sat next to Gao Yang.

She put her feet together, clasped her hands on her legs, turned her body slightly to the side, and smiled gently: "Do you want to see me for anything?"

"Look at the page."

"Please look ahead."

The dormitory aunt raised her left hand, and the bonfire in front burst out with a tongue of flame and splashed out large sparks. These sparks hung in the air and quickly formed golden words and numbers, like a holographic image.

[The latest accumulated lucky points are 2677 points]

[Stamina: 3439 Endurance: 3291]

[Strength: 2401 Agility: 2675]

[Spirit: 2583 Charm: 3662]

【Luck: 2020】

[Absolute defense level 7]

[Teleport Level 7]

[Copy Level 7]

[Flame Level 7]

[Gecko Level 3]

[Phantom Level 7]

[Spiritual Armament Level 7]

[Liar Detector Level 7]

【Lucky Level 5】

Gao Yang took a quick look and made a clear request: "Make a wish."

"This wish will cost 2000 lucky points. Are you sure?"

"determine."

"Wow—"

A fierce tongue of flame jumped out from the bonfire again, and the words and numbers composed of countless sparks disappeared. They were disrupted and reorganized, turning into an abstract golden face.

The face was twisting and swaying, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"You can make a wish now." The dormitory aunt smiled lightly.

"I want to understand [the ghost of time and space]." Gao Yang said.

"After deducting 2000 lucky points, 677 points remain." The dormitory aunt looked at Gao Yang and said, "The wish has been delivered to the wishing pool."

"Whoosh-"

The golden face dissipated in the wind and turned into sparks floating in the sky, reflecting into Gao Yang's deep and melancholy eyes.

Gao Yang sighed in his heart: The accumulation of lucky points is too slow. Even with the blessing of a wish, he can realize [Ghost of Time and Space] in one go, which is still less than 3000 lucky points. It would take more than two months to "hang up" normally.

……

"Gao Yang."

Gao Yang looked up and saw that the dormitory aunt had disappeared. Qing Ling was standing next to the sofa at some point.

She seemed to have something to say to Gao Yang, but she didn't speak in a hurry. Instead, she looked down at the sofa.

Gao Yang was stunned for a second, and his voice became calm and gentle: "Long time no see."

(End of this chapter)