The sound immediately woke up the others, and their eyes instantly changed from dazed and sleepy to sober.
Wang Yuqiu rubbed her temples uncomfortably. She had a headache after sleeping and felt like her head was going to explode.
"Here we come." Lan Xiaye gave the others a look, indicating that they should proceed as planned.
She went to open the door, and the others immediately lay down and pretended to sleep.
A strange man greeted Lan Xiaye with a smile, "Miss Lan, did you sleep well last night?"
After entering the spider nest, the temperature inside was very suitable, so the other party did not wear a thick down jacket, goggles or mask. Lan Xiaye was not sure whether the other party was a member of the battle group who led the way yesterday.
Seeing Lan Xiaye's unfamiliar eyes, the man suddenly realized: "I am the one who brought you back to the battle group yesterday. My name is Xiaofeng."
Lan Xiaye responded casually and asked, "What time is it now?"
Xiaofeng glanced at his watch, "It's half past eight."
Lan Xiaye's eyes moved to Xiaofeng's watch, "This watch..."
"Oh! This was also developed by the war group." Xiaofeng grinned, showing his neat teeth, "Ordinary watches and mobile phones have long been out of use, but our war group has developed this watch that can communicate."
"Of course, I will send you and your friends' share right away."
Lan Xiaye guessed that the watch should not only have these functions, but maybe also have some positioning function, so she said: "No hurry, let's go to the meeting first."
"That's what you said." Xiaofeng grinned.
Lan Xiaye didn't speak anymore. She concentrated on memorizing the route Xiaofeng took her.
However, these spider threads are too much and messy, and some threads even overlap and branch out.
Even if Lan Xiaye forced himself to memorize the route, he couldn't remember it at all.
My mind was in turmoil.
So she pretended to be surprised and said to Xiaofeng: "The roads here are so messy, how did you remember the route?"
Xiaofeng raised his head and looked forward, "We're here!"
After saying that, he looked at Lan Xiaye and said, "Don't worry, Miss Lan. Just tell me where you want to go and I will take you there."
He was very cunning and completely avoided Lan Xiaye's question.
But we happened to have arrived at the meeting place, and there were gradually more and more people here.
Many people of all kinds walked into the conference room, and some took the initiative to say hello to Lan Xiaye.
The expressions on their faces are mostly friendly.
Lan Xiaye observed that the so-called high-level meeting of the war group was basically composed of bosses from other forces outside the war group. They should have been annexed by the war group, and the war group gave them the title of "high-level". .
It seems that she cannot get any useful information from a fake high-level person. With regret in her heart, Lan Xiaye followed the flow of people into the conference room and sat in a seat neither forward nor behind.
A few minutes later, the black cloak belatedly arrived in first place.
Lan Xiaye's eyes flashed as she thought of the face behind the black cloak.
As expected, the bosses of other organizations that had been absorbed by the war group stood up and slapped the table, "Huh, why are you so secretive? It's not like everyone has seen you before."
"That's right, the battle group has no sincerity at all." A female superpower sat sideways with her arms folded.
The hot-tempered superpower directly pointed out the biggest question with a sullen face: "Why did you fake your death before?"
Faced with the accusations and questioning from everyone, the leader of the war group was very indifferent. He sighed and took off his black cloak and mask.
Under the mask was indeed the face of the old man in the black suit.
"I did get killed at that point, but I wasn't completely dead because of my powers, and that's all I can say when it comes to my powers."
Lan Xiaye frowned, what kind of power can bring people back to life?
The suggestive words of the old man in black suit made the conference room silent for a moment, and there was an undercurrent of thoughts underneath.
The ability to resurrect from the dead!
Who can guarantee that he will not need the help of this kind of power in the future.
The old man in the black suit saw that everyone was quiet, smiled with satisfaction, and began to say some words: "First of all, thank you for your willingness to join the battle group and serve for the battle group. With your joining, S city will soon usher in peace and security."
"But now, we have two big problems before us."
Someone answered: "Player?"
The old man in a black suit nodded, "Yes, but in addition, there are forces from other cities involved in S City. I suspect they have any evil intentions."
The superpowers frowned.
After they learned about the dire situation in other cities from Lan Xiaye, they naturally cherished the S city that was not flooded now.
Now that forces from other cities are involved in S City, what do they want to do? Seizing territory?
People with special abilities are not allowed in S City.
This is the kind of attitude the old man in the black suit wants. He looked around at everyone in the conference room and added fuel to the fire: "According to the situation observed by the Sky Eye, the forces from other cities are not good. They seem to want to invade our territory. Now we have sent some spies to find out the information. If you see any suspicious people, shoot them without mercy!"
"Now I will divide you into two teams. One team will capture the players, and the other team will kill the foreign forces in other cities. Do you have any objections?"
"No comment."
"Can."
The old man in the black suit nodded with satisfaction. He used the center of the conference table as the dividing line. The superpowers sitting on the left and their subordinates were sent to capture the players, while the superpowers and their subordinates sitting on the right were sent to strangle the others. foreign forces.
Lan Xiaye sat just on the right. Her mission was to strangle foreign forces.
only……
"How do we distinguish between players and people from other cities?" Someone asked.
"yes."
The old man in black suit said: "This is simple."
He whispered: "Jun Ru."
A long-haired woman walked out of the side hall of the conference room. After respectfully calling the old man in a black suit father, she turned to face all the superpowers present.
Suddenly, scarlet blood glowed from her body, and countless scarlet slender spider threads emerged from her body and surrounded her side.
It looks eerie and terrifying.
All the superpowers on the field frowned, and some even stood up suddenly, took a few steps back with their stools, and glared at the old man in black suit, "What are you going to do?"
"Don't be afraid. Junru is just sharing the symbol of the war group with you. With it, you can easily tell who is a spy in other cities, and you can also walk freely in the base to identify the direction without worrying about getting lost. "The old man in black suit comforted.
Everyone who came to the battle group for the first time was obviously shocked by the spectacular buildings of the battle group. Those magical spider silks were indeed so, and they suddenly became speechless.
Only then did Lan Xiaye understand why the battle group was in such a winding space and why Xiaofeng could clearly remember the route. It turned out to be because of the traction of spider silk.
