Chapter 229
If it was at this time, the martial arts masters of the fourth world would definitely marvel at how outstanding Mai Fan's lightness kung fu was when he saw this.

Because of such a slow movement... It turned out to be the least A-level phantom step in the martial arts.

With the power of coiling silk, the stagnant action is spared, and the state of a rock is formed with the slightest effort...

It looks vigorous, but in fact the energy used is very little.

It is very suitable for long-term escape and see-saw battles.

Using phantom steps in this place, even if his current body is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

But the effect it can have is huge.

At least he can move his legs.

Mai Fan moved forward carefully, the underground corridor was not long, it was only about five or six steps, and Peng Xiaotian realized that her boyfriend had already walked a long way.

The figure was getting smaller, Peng Xiaotian was a little scared without his company.

In addition, those gels that had already touched her shoe uppers seemed to sense something after Mai Fan left, and they started to flow in the direction of Mai Fan's walking along with the other's movement.

"what……."

Peng Xiaotian, who noticed something, quickly covered his mouth.

Mai Fan specifically told him to keep quiet no matter what happened.

Sure enough, when she uttered a short cry, those gels stopped for a short while, and after Peng Xiaotian became quiet again, they followed the sound of Mai Fan moving forward again.

These things move with the sounds they make and the actions of walking.

They devour live objects.

To say that Mai Fan is not the only one active in this corridor.

After all, police officer Feng Xiaoju and his team went down this passage earlier than Mai Fan.

It's just that the ten novices they brought with them behaved too badly.

Even if this place does not pose any threat to them for the time being, but because of the encumbrance of these ten people, the goal they want to achieve has not been realized until now.

Yes, these reincarnated players stopped after a rough search in the lockers on the surface.

Because the denomination of the coupons they found was too small.

And there were twelve of them in this group.

If you want all members to pass this level, you must have a complete ticket.

The senior player, who looked very difficult to mess with, just glanced around hastily, and then made the decision to go down to the passage to search.

Then, these people also encountered the same trouble as Mai Fan.

However, experienced players who have replaced props are not afraid of the damage caused by this gel at all.

The man with the black knife on his back took out a model of a boat from his backpack.

Just by throwing it towards the gel surface, it becomes a small raft that can accommodate seven or eight people.

Reluctantly, they were all stuffed into this group of people.

The senior player stuffed several oars in the hands of those trash.

"Draw!"

That's the best they can do.

When the boat moved forward at an extremely slow speed, Feng Xiaoju, who couldn't do nothing, also took out a prop from inside her Taoist robe.

'kerosene lamp'

'Suitable for ancient tombs and dark caves, no fuel needed, light when dark. '

With the help of these two seemingly ordinary props that are actually very useful...

'drink! '

The stern senior player split the gel with a black knife, and took out the ticket buried at the bottom before the other party had time to recover.

"How can this leave a way for 1200 people to survive!"

"They are thinking of keeping more people at this station!"

"Why? It feels like everyone is fighting for something..."

"Could it be that we ordinary people are the ones who keep them running?"

"Then use ordinary people like them..."

Speaking of which, the senior players looked back meaningfully at the novice players who were immersed in rowing...

Feng Xiaoju, who had already cooperated with him a few times, turned out to be Yiling, and approached the veteran player, and stopped in a low voice: "What do you want to do, Leng Yifeng!"

"They are all real people. You must know that the survival of a novice will directly affect the rating of our mission."

"Otherwise, why would a player of your level come to this level of difficulty?"

"Don't think I don't know, this dungeon was originally only F-level difficulty."

"Because of your inexplicable insertion, it directly became a D-class."

"It's not like no one has conquered the first two stations of the endless train."

"When they came over, there was no such weird slime in the underground tunnel!"

"A high-level person descended to a low-level copy, causing the current consequences... You need to take full responsibility!"

Leng Feng, who was stopped by Feng Xiaoju, was full of impatience.

Did he say that he tried to take the novice players behind him?
He just regretted that he didn't catch a few irrelevant people from above the station and use them as meat pads below.

Just like the two "ordinary friends" Feng Xiaoju chatted with as soon as he got out of the car, he felt that the other party was a good experimental subject.

As for this Feng Xiaoju who dared to speak loudly to him...

Leng Yifeng twitched the corner of his mouth in displeasure.

Those Taoist priests who practice feudal superstition are extremely clumsy in the world of reincarnation.

Because of their obsession with ghosts and immortal cultivation, their entire system follows the path of the gods and immortals.

In many dungeons, those who are pure force value need to cooperate with them.

So even if Feng Xiaoju is just a rookie who has experienced three worlds, he must be more polite to the other party.

Yes, Leng Yifeng is a reincarnation from a higher level world.

Feng Xiaoju thought that this terrifying world of reincarnation had just started, but he didn't know that this game had already started for more than two years.

"Okay, okay, I just took a look at them, you're just talking so much nonsense."

"How long are you talking about?"

Feng Xiaoju sighed: "There are still ten minutes."

"How many tickets did we get?"

"Nine."

According to the current speed, they will be able to return soon.

Slow down, slow down, it's not a competition mechanism, if you find three more tickets, you can return.

Thinking of this, Leng Yifeng patted the side of the boat, urging: "The people behind row faster, don't you have any food? You can't even row such a big boat..."

Just as Leng Yifeng was yelling at this group of trash, Gululu... Gululu... There was a creaking sound from behind the boat.

Mai Fan, who came looking for light and shadow, saw an acquaintance he knew.

(End of this chapter)

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