Chapter 388 Risking One's Life to Accompany the Child

People from the Singing Sparrow Guild actually came.

As soon as Cheng Jie walked in, he felt as if he was entering his own home, casual and casual.

He brought two guys with him who were equally fearless. The three of them stood far away, like three brothers.

Cheng Jie wandered to Zheng Xun and raised his eyebrows.

"What are you doing here?"

"...I'll place the copy."

"Go, go, this dungeon is occupied by our songbird, other guilds are not allowed to come."

"Do you understand the principle of first come, first served?"

"I'm being unreasonable."

"..."

Zheng Xun was choked by him, and Cheng Jie looked extremely satisfied.

"Finally, there comes a time when you feel defeated."

"..."

"You are so preoccupied, you are completely unlike you Zheng Erchui."

Zheng Xun saw Cheng Jie looking careless and careless, so he wanted to send him to work overtime.

He pulled Cheng Jie towards him and spoke to him in a low voice.

"Zhao Ran is missing."

"?You said a mentally ill person escaped?"

"? This is what you care about? I'm so disappointed in you, Cheng Jie."

"It's okay. Zhao Ran won't endanger society by running away. He can at most ask where he can see his White Tower baby."

"Oh, it's not as simple as you think."

Zheng Xun muttered his current findings to Cheng Jie.

While they were talking in low voices, Shun Mao and Curly Mao from the Youxin Guild waited for an opportunity to interrupt.

At this time, the twins, one on the left and one on the right, stopped them.

The newcomer twins recruited by the Songque Guild are very talented. After testing three copies, Xiao Jun ruled out any objections and directly let them parachute into the first team, led by Cheng Jie.

Gao Ziyao and Gao Zihuan are the type of people who are not afraid of getting into trouble but look for trouble no matter what. They happened to hear the conversation between the two members of Guild You Xin and Zheng Xun.

"I heard that your guild is stopping here to prevent others from placing orders. This is too overbearing."

The corners of Gao Ziyao's mouth turned up.

The curly player frowned.

"Who are you?"

"Don't worry about who we are. Now we are going to make a move. Please get out of the way."

Gao Zihuan smiled and continued what his brother said.

Curly's temper was irritable, and the two brothers' tone of voice was so sinister that it made him feel angry.

"you--"

Just as he was about to say something, Shun Mao next to him stopped him.

Shun Mao looked at the two of them.

"I didn't expect that the Mingque Guild would not care about its feathers so much that it would get together with Zheng Xun. Isn't it inappropriate for Deputy Xiao to indulge his own selfishness like this?"

Gao Ziyao narrowed his eyes slightly, not falling into his trap at all.

"This White Tower is open to everyone, right? As long as the dungeon is not opened, if you can come, we Songque will naturally come."

Zheng Xun had been listening with his ears open. When he heard Gao Ziyao's words, he cradled Cheng Jie with his elbow.

"Did you hear that, if you songbirds can come, of course I, Xun Hui, can come too."

"Your ears are really sharp now."

Cheng Jie suddenly remembered something.

"Zhao Ran left that ticket and asked you to enter the dungeon to find him. If he is already in the dungeon, how can we enter?"

Zheng Xun shook his head.

"No one can ensure that the ticket was left by Zhao Ran, or it might be the person who took him away."

"Didn't that become a trap?"

"Whether it's a trap or not, I have to enter this dungeon."

"No wonder everyone calls you a reckless man."

"Be reckless, Cheng Jie. There are very few hopes and opportunities. There is no choice."

Zheng Xun said softly.

Cheng Jie stood beside him, and he could see the other person's profile when he turned his head.

He saw Zheng Xun purse his lips slightly, and his expression was rare and serious.

"Okay," Cheng Jie reached out and touched his neck, "Then I can only risk my life to accompany my child."

"Thank you Cheng Jie."

Zheng Xun thanked him, and Cheng Jie looked like he had seen a ghost.

"No, no, no, we're all brothers, don't be so polite, you're not used to it."

He muttered "goosebumps all over his body", turned his head, and slapped Zheng Xun on the back of his head.

"You don't have to think so much, Zheng Xun, you are the one who doesn't think about anything."

"...I'm a little touched, but not much."

Cheng Jie snorted twice more, and Zheng Xun staggered around.

"Stop talking and get down to work."

He is not used to saying too sensational words.

The twins over there are already pissing off the two players from the Youxin Guild. It seems that Xiao Jun chose them to join the team for no reason.

Gao Ziyao, Gao Zihuan, plus Cheng Jie, the three of them are invincible in Quanbaita with their bad words.

——Unless five He Yuxings form a team.

He Yuxing, who was studying a thousand miles away, sneezed, and Xiao Han next to him expressed concern.

"Are you okay Yuxing?"

"Captain Xiao," He Yuxing winked and sniffed twice, "I'm fine. Someone must be whispering about me behind my back."

Several alternatives popped up in his mind at this moment.

The twins, one each, stopped the players from the Youxin Guild.

No one stopped Zheng Xun anymore, and he reached the teleportation port smoothly.

Zheng Xun put his hand on the transmission button and was about to press it when his heart suddenly tightened.

"Zheng Xun?"

Cheng Jie was close and the only person standing opposite Zheng Xun. He saw the other person's shoulders shrink slightly, and there was a flash of pain on his face.

As if it was a bad omen, his body was preventing him from entering this copy.

Fortunately, the pain was only temporary and Zheng Xun returned to normal quickly.

"Let's go."

He clapped his hands, and with a bang, the transmission began.

…

Linxun Mansion.

It was still sunny and cloudless at the foot of the mountain, but it was always raining here.

There was a sound of rain outside the window. Nanqiang sat cross-legged on the floor between the glass coffee table and the sofa, with a freshly opened takeaway in front of him.

The TV was emitting lively voices, a comedy show that was very popular decades ago.

The male host who was wearing an ill-fitting suit and making funny movements on the screen had died of illness a few years ago.

The programs shown on this TV seemed to belong to the past.

Nanqiang watched the program with relish. She had watched it dozens of times, but she never got tired of it.

At this time, the door was knocked gently. Nanqiang turned her head, the door handle was pressed down, and Yiyuan appeared at the door.

"Nanqiang," Yiyuan's voice was mature and low, "It's time."

The chopsticks in Nanqiang's hand slipped into the takeaway box. She slowly stood up and signed to Yiyuan.

——Do I have to take this step?

"This is what we agreed with him. Nanqiang, you must abide by the agreement."

After Yiyuan finished speaking, Nanqiang's eyes lost their luster, and her slender arms hung on both sides, no longer having any delusion of persuading the other party.

She sat back in her original position, held the remote control, and pressed the red button.

The TV screen suddenly switched to the inside of the White Tower, and Zheng Xun and several other players appeared at the door of the wax museum.

Nanqiang picked up the chopsticks again and tried to scoop up the noodles in the takeaway box. She scooped them several times and they slipped away, so she simply gave up eating them and looked at Zheng Xun with a worried look.

Yiyuan left the room, closed the door, and then spoke to another person in the corridor.

"Let's go, let's go."

The dim wall lights reflected the blank expression of the person in front of him. This person looked exactly like Zheng Xun on the TV screen.

They even wore the same clothes and had similar hairstyles.

After hearing Yiyuan's words, the person's expression changed from blank to surprised.

"But I still don't know anything? No one told me anything."

"You don't need to know anything," Yiyuan's voice was gentle and patient, "Everything has been arranged, you just need to be 'yourself'."