Aston Martin was driving on the street, and no one was talking in the car. Li Huoyue was sitting in the co-pilot, and Lin Nian took over the driving job, pressed one hand on the steering wheel, and he left one car after another outside the window. He drove a speed of 90 with a speed limit of more than 50 kilometers and below 80 kilometers.

This means that the 40-kilometer car that was traveling with me is like a turtle climbing slowly on the street. The matte-grey Aston Martin is like a pike that has accidentally entered the inland. Walking through the slow freshwater fish, it will stir up waves whenever it passes quickly. While being dizzy by the fish that have surpassed, it will constantly spit out gentle bubbles, but it will not be able to see the shadow of the tail of the pike in front.

Li Huoyue, the co-pilot, held her arms and looked at the street scene flying through the window. Lin Nian didn't speak much when driving. The only sounds that could be heard in the car were the sound of the gear shifting and the engine stomping on the accelerator.

From the beginning, they were trapped in this deadly atmosphere.

The last topic I had not received an answer, and Li Huoyue did not answer what Lin Nian wanted to know. She didn't want to say it, but Lin Nian didn't ask. He felt that there would always be a suitable time to figure out the causes and consequences of some things in the future.

At least now their attention should be on the more important information, that is, the Nibelungen entrance provided by the orthodox.

The information given by the Sima family's clan leader was very simple. He asked Lin Nian to take Li Huoyue to the subway station in Apple Orchard. After arriving at the station, a dedicated person would pick them up and drop them off. He would also inform them of the method of entering the Nibelungen entrance. At the same time, he reminded Lin Nian Zhengtong to be very sincere about this contract, and hoped that while they were relatively sincere, Lin Nian would also show his due attitude.

The entire journey from Wangfujing to Apple Orchard is about 25 kilometers, and it will take about an hour without traffic jams. According to Lin Nian's current speed, it should be shortened to about forty minutes. The Dragon Roar Sword Case in Aston Martin is still lying there quietly. The new Seven Deadly Sins inside have not had the chance to hand it over to everyone according to the assignments in the principal's office. It seems that Lin Nian has no plan to take this time now.

He did not expect that Nibelung's discovery would be so smooth. Without the help of orthodox, it might take a week or even longer to get to know the clue. Since he knew the way to enter in advance, he had to consider changing the original strategy appropriately.

That's right, Lin Nian is ready to do it alone.

The original distribution of the Seven Deadly Sins was to worry that each group would encounter an emergency after the division of troops, but now Su Xiaoxiang arranged most of the groups to act together. They should still be wandering around the subway, and they should not have a chance to meet the Dragon King. Instead of notifying others about his gains, it is better to try to solve the problem by yourself.

Unlike the last train station, he has now initially grasped the authority of the twelve gospel spiritual structures, and Li Huoyue is surrounded by him to help the war. Without considering protecting idle people, he and Li Huoyue are both lunatics who can use their lives to create opportunities to kill the Dragon King. The two of them will never show flaws or miss an excellent opportunity because of each other's safety.

The two guys assigned by Group E are really considered "a match made by heaven". If Lu Mingfei can be added to provide a guarantee, Lin Nian may be more confident in this surprise attack between the earth and the King of Mountains.

Lin Nian's cell phone ringing. At 90 o'clock, he pressed the steering wheel with one hand, took out his phone and glanced at the call message, and put it in his ear after it was connected, "Say."

"Are you sure?" In less than a moment, Li Huoyue, the co-pilot, saw Lin Nian holding the phone, frowned, "When did it happen? How did you find out?"

After a while, Li Huoyue saw Lin Nian's brows gradually relaxed, her face was a little weird, and she finally returned to normal. "I don't know much about this. It may be a smoke bomb from someone who is interested, but you can continue to follow up, and maybe you will find some useful clues. That's it. I have something to do here, so I'll have to die first."

Lin Nian hung up the phone and placed his phone on the storage box. Li Huoyue glanced at the communication interface that had been left on the phone screen for half a second. The contact person on it was "Lu Mingfei".

Lin Nian focused on driving, but also discovered Li Huoyue's slight movements when he looked at his mobile phone screen, so he decided to say, "It's Lu Mingfei. He said that they found information about the Dragon King. But the route was very strange. It was a computer game that had not been released yet and was in the promotional period."

"Computer Game?" Li Huoyue was not interested, but was also frowned by this strange source of information.

Lin Nian pondered for a while and organized the language, "Specifically, it is a domestic stand-alone game called "Nine-Level Ghost Domain". It is still in the promotion and distribution stage. At present, there are only concept maps and some sets. It seems to be spreading very popular on the Internet. Many people are trying to get the internal test qualification for this game. The official said that the qualification will be uniformly drawn this afternoon. He asked me if there is any way to get the qualification rights through orthodox relationships."

"How can a game be connected to the Dragon King?" Li Huoyue asked.

"I don't know much. Maybe there is a dragon-shaped monster in this game as a bottom-level boss. I haven't asked about the specific situation. Now I need to concentrate on dealing with the reliable clues in my hands now, and I will leave other things to them for the time being." Judging from Lin Nian's answer, it is also clear that he does not expect too much from the clues provided by Lu Mingfei that sounds unreliable.

But out of responsibility and reliability, Lin Nian asked Li Huoyue more, "Does orthodox have any channels for this?"

"What is the name of the game company?" Li Huoyue took out his phone to browse.

"Flower and Bird Culture Communication Co., Ltd.."

"I haven't heard it." Li Huoyue said, and at the same time she edited a text message on her phone and sent it out, "I asked you for help."

"Then what game company have you heard of? I'll ask in other words, have you played games?" Lin Nian, who held the steering wheel, asked.

He seemed to want to talk about some unrelated topics and disperse the unpleasant topics between the two before.

"Don't play games." Li Huoyue said, "I'm not interested in games."

Li Huoyue simply killed the topic, so the car continued to silence. Lin Nian drove the car, and Li Huoyue turned her head to look at the traffic passing through the window. The two of them were speechless, but they were both looking at each other's faces in the rearview mirror or the car glass.

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The fluorescent lanterns were covered with choking smoke, and the colorful light emitted from the computer screens lined up in the mist. The boss, who was clamoring for a 100-dollar lunch box, walked back and forth from the aisle. The girl in the network manager wearing an apron and holding instant noodles took small steps while shouting, rushing over the underage crowded behind a chair.

"The instant noodles are ready, 15 yuan." The network administrator finally walked to a machine in the corner, put the instant noodles on the table, and wiped the sweat.

"Oh, thank you." Lu Mingfei on the chair put down his headphones and rubbed his temples with a headache. He took out two ten-dollar bills and handed them over. When the network administrator found a five-dollar post-year-old, he muttered that the price of Beiqi was expensive. He stuffed the money in his pocket and turned his head to focus on the table again.

On the computer screen is a dark-toned web page with a black tone base and a border with red lines. It feels like the murder curse web page that was rumored in QQ space two or three years ago, 2007 and 2008. They are all sensational things. What’s shameful is that Lu Mingfei believed it at the beginning and reposted it to Lin Nian to share that he was treated as a mentally retarded by the other party for a while.

When he was free, Lu Mingfei pushed the keyboard forward and made room, picked up the bubble noodles and placed them in front of him, and then clicked on a video on the standby web page on the computer that had been played to the head and prompted to roll back and replay.

When the familiar gasping sound sounded again in the headphones that were placed on his neck and put the volume on his headphones, he lifted the lid of the instant noodles, and a large piece of water vapor rose in front of him. Through the white mist, a shaking first-person perspective appeared in the video played on the computer.

It seemed that a person was running with a handheld DV. The DV switched to night mode. The pictures were all green. In addition, the person holding the shooting equipment was running again, and the vision seemed very trembling. It was the kind of person who was focused on watching and had to vomit in a short while.

Lu Mingfei has played too many 3D games. This kind of shaking of the screen can only be considered a pediatrician for him, so it doesn't matter if he can watch the same video more than ten times. Including this should be the 18th time he has watched this video today. He sniffed a mouthful of instant noodles, was choked, and coughed a few times while squinting his eyes and looking up to continue looking at the screen.

On the screen, the man holding a DV was running wildly in the dark environment. His breathing was very rapid when he rang in the headphones, and he would swallow from time to time, causing his disordered breathing to become heavier. Just listening to this breathing rhythm can make people watching the video feel physical discomfort, and at the same time, his heart and lungs accelerate synchronously as if they were feeling the same.

The running man shook his eyes from time to time and looked around and behind him. With the heavy breathing of the photographer, it looked like an abandoned subway station from the environment, with newspaper garbage all over the ground, and the ground was filled with tinting differences and cracks. Graffiti and dirt of unknown significance were everywhere on the passing walls. Only a few white tiles could be seen occasionally from the mottled dust.

It is not difficult to see that the man seemed to be escaping something in this abandoned subway, and he turned the DV toward him at high frequency, as if something was chasing him behind him. However, during the shooting of the DV, he could only see a green light in the depths of the platform. But even so, the man could not let go of his fear at all. The collapse of the about to cry and the hysterical fear made people extremely convinced. There was indeed something chasing him in the dark, and once he was caught up, it would be a terror that would never be restored.

This run lasted for five minutes, without any jumping face killing, and any monster entity appeared.

As the video was about to end, Lu Mingfei paused and stared at the screen.

On the screen, the man's speed dropped, as if the continuous running had exhausted his energy. The secretion of adrenaline could not stop the soreness of his muscles. He walked forward step by step against the wall, and at the same time he took the DV to aim at the [Safe Exit] sign in the abandoned subway station from time to time. It seemed that he had not completely lost his mind.

He followed the signs all the way, and the signs on the road began to increase, from one to one in fifteen meters, one in ten meters, one in five meters, and finally almost half a meter. The dense green signs were sticking to the wall like money-free, as if the person who designed the tunnel was particularly worried about the loss of passengers entering.

The sign led the man to the entrance of the pedestrian tunnel that he needed to pass when changing stations in the Beiyi Metro. He carefully entered the tunnel against the wall, moved forward step by step and finally walked out of the tunnel, and saw a downward escalator not far away.

There is almost no light source in the dim abandoned subway, but the escalator is powered and operates normally, emitting tiny noises of mechanical operation, which looks so harmonious in the dead space.

He quickly walked to the escalator and began to drive downwards, and his breathing gradually eased, but he still photographed behind him from time to time, as if he was still worried about something behind him chasing him.

It was not until the escalator was halfway through and nothing came out of the place where he was going up the escalator at the beginning that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when most people watching videos outside the screen were relieved, the DV perspective turned to the bottom of the escalator and captured a woman's back on the protective baffle at the bottom of the escalator, and a strange woman's back was moving.

It was a woman who was constantly shaking her hands, wearing a white dress similar to a hospital gown. She turned her back to the escalator and held a DV. Her hands were closed to her chest and then to both sides of her body. Her feet were swaying with her arms, padding and falling, and her head was swinging happily to the rhythm.

Abandoned elevator, closed threshold space, disturbing breathing, and the back of a woman who is swaying happily without distraction.

The pitch-black escalator was running, but the man in the video was obviously trembling and trembling. He kept moving backwards, but the speed of moving was far faster than the woman who was sending him to the woman below with her hands swaying her feet on her back.

In the end, the man completely collapsed, left the DV and ran away in a roar of fear.

Because the shooting tool was thrown away, the DV fell on the escalator and looked straight ahead, and was carried down by the escalator little by little until it moved to the protective baffle, which kept rolling in the gap between the stairs and baffle. In the rotating green picture, the scene where the dancing woman was supposed to be photographed at the exit of the escalator was still empty and abandoned platform, with no figure.

The man's roar and footsteps gradually disappeared, and only the sound of the escalator running was heard in the picture.

Lu Mingfei, in front of the computer screen, stopped eating noodles with a preparatory action, and tilted his head back slightly to look at the screen.

The headphones hanging around the neck suddenly sounded a howling wind, and then a huge impact sounded. The face of a man who was bleeding from seven holes suddenly fell to the DV's camera, and several cervical vertebrae were skewed and pierced, and a thick black liquid flowed out. The DV quietly photographed the man's body constantly rolling and trembling in front of the baffle due to the escalator's movement.

It is not difficult to guess that this is the person holding a DV before. He fell from the height of the escalator and smashed it to death on the baffle at the bottom of the escalator. His brain burst and blood flew everywhere.
Chapter completed!