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"I agree with Tiramisu's opinion, what about you?" Li Duohai made a statement.

As a result, most people agree with Tiramisu.

"Listen to you...but...I want to hear what Lu Bu... thinks..." Mary turned her head to Lu Yang who had been thinking beside her.

"This idea is good, just listen to her." Lu Yang smiled, looking very casual.

"After entering the room, Lu Bu, can you tell us in detail and complete the last weird area?" Li Duohai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Lu Yang supporting his decision and quickly took the opportunity to mention it to Lu Yang.

No matter how stupid the wise man is, he should have seen it at this time. Lu Yang must have mastered more information about this mission. Moreover, looking at his relaxed expression, he seemed to not take this wise domain seriously at all, so he had long thought of asking for information from Lu Yang.

However, after Gengbao's previous overestimating provocation and angered Lu Yang, the soul oppression emitted by Lu Yang also made them feel spontaneous awe of Lu Yang in their hearts. No one dared to say anything disrespectful to Lu Yang. Even if he didn't speak, no one dared to ignore his existence.

"As long as you are willing to listen, I will tell you, whether it is detailed or simple or casual." Lu Yang looked very casual. He was still very kind when he was not angry.

As everyone spoke, they came to the office building of the gas station. There were four floors in total, but only the first and second floors were on, and the third and fourth floors were completely in darkness.

After discussing it, everyone decided to stay in the office on the second floor, which seemed to be safer.

Although there are lights in the gas station, there is no one except the seven wizards. This silence has also made the lights look a little dismal.

The atmosphere of the strange domain does not need to be exaggerated. As long as you are in it, you will feel this chill from the heart.

When I went upstairs, no one spoke anymore. Everyone tried to walk in the middle of the team, not wanting to move forward... The explorer always dies the fastest... nor do they want to move backwards... The ones behind might be caught by ghosts...

So Li Duohai had no choice but to step in front, while Lu Yang walked at the end of the team with a calm expression.

"Is anyone?" Every time Li Duohai passes by an office with lights on, he will knock on the door and ask inside.

Of course there is no answer.

Some offices have doors open. When they open the door and look inside, they are empty. However, the water heater indicator light is on, and there seems to be heat in the tea cup on the table, which seems to indicate that the people here have just left.

I came all the way to the innermost office, and I have to say that this is indeed a good place...

It should be a lounge or conference room at a gas station. There is a large table inside, with a circle of soft movable sofa chairs around the big table. There are eight sofa chairs in total, and seven wizards can all sit around the big table.

The relatively comfortable environment faded everyone's fear. After lifting the heavily potted plants in the room to block the door, and closing the window and pulling the thick curtains on it, everyone's sense of security also doubled.

Only Mary's expression became a little uneasy. She seemed to have claustrophobia and had no sense of security in the claustrophobia room, but instead she would feel some inexplicable fear.

I don’t know if I think staying by the senior wizard Lu Yang can make her feel safe. After meeting in the hotel, she almost always tried her best to follow Lu Yang.

"I have some ideas about this call to death..." After everyone sat down, the Japanese spoke first.

"Let's listen to Lu Bu finish the last strange thing!" Li Duohai waved his hand to the nuclear-level Japanese impatiently, because the boy had said something like "stick". In addition, he looked not old and looked ignorant, Li Duohai instinctively hated him a little.

"Listen to him, don't waste time." Lu Yang looked at the nuclear-level Japanese with interest.

Li Duohai's face looked a little ugly, but he was a smart person and was not so stupid that he publicly contradicted Lu Yang like Gengbao. So after Lu Yang spoke, he immediately calmed down.

The Japanese invasion of the nuclear squad was approved by Lu Yang, and he couldn't help but feel very proud. He even looked at Li Duohai with disdain, and then he spoke out his thoughts.

"Do you think... the order of death in this strange domain... is likely to be related to the address book sent to everyone by the hot and sour noodles?" Ku Ping took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, and told everyone.

"Can you be more direct? We don't have much time, and the next call to death may arrive soon. If what you said cannot help everyone, then you are harming people!" Li Duohai obviously didn't think that this angry teenager could have any insights.

"Listen to me! I can tell you my prediction, who is the next person to receive the call from death!" Ku Ping Xiao Japanese replied to Li Duhai indignantly.

After hearing these words about the nuclear gamble of Japan, other wizards who were originally a little disdainful of the nuclear gamble of Japan were suddenly focused on it.

The call to death is related to everyone's life and death. If you can predict who the next person to receive the call to death in advance, you can have more time to prepare for it, and maybe there will be hope for survival, so everyone is really concerned about this matter.

"Tell me!" Even though Li Duohai was unhappy, he still signaled to the nuclear gamble Japan at this moment and asked him to continue talking. However, judging from his expression, he looked very disdainful of the so-called prediction of nuclear gamble Japan.

"Soir and Sour Noodles are a very enthusiastic and proactive person. Almost everyone here has exchanged mobile phone numbers with him, right? Well, except for Lu Bu." When the Japanese invaded Hikari looked at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang nodded, but he did not explain it. It was just his habit, it was just his habit... When he was a decoration worker, he never left his mobile phone number for others except for customers and coworkers he had been with for a long time. All this has nothing to do with his identity as a wizard.

"I think... After you receive the address book sent by him, you will definitely automatically transfer this address book into your phone's address book..." Kojiki Kao continued, and then glanced at everyone.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, the Japanese continued to talk about it...

"Shanghai Xiaozi's death call was called to sour noodles... This is not difficult to explain... Because the sour noodles called Xiaohai Xiaozi before and sent her a address book. After Shanghai Xiaozi died, if there was a ghost, press the call back button and it would call back to the sour noodles mobile phone. Therefore, the call she called the death was received by sour noodles. The warmth of sour noodles obviously made him the first person to die among us..."

A lot of analysis was made by the Japanese in nuclear placing, which made Li Duhai, who wanted to hear Lu Yang talk about the last time, was very anxious. He wanted to interrupt the Japanese in nuclear placing several times, but when he saw everyone, including Lu Yang, listened to the Japanese in nuclear placing with great attention, he had to swallow the words he had to say.

"Little Japan, who will you predict next person to receive the death call?" The microwave oven was obviously impatient, and couldn't help but ask the nuclear Japanese directly.

"My name is not a little Japanese! My name is a little Japanese!" The little Japanese immediately protested to the microwave oven. The two names lack the word "nuclear balance", which means a lot of difference, especially for the very angry young Japanese, it is simply a humiliation.

"Uh uh... the nuclear level is small Japan, tell me who you predicted will be the next person to receive the death call..." The microwave changed its name and asked again in a depressed mood.

Lee Dahai obviously couldn't stand the time these people were wasting time so he even stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked out, in order to express his protest against these people's boring predictions.

"What I'm talking about below is about who will receive the next call from death." The Japanese aggravated his voice and emphasized to the microwave. Obviously, he attaches great importance to his research and hopes to get everyone's approval.

A boy of his age has some spontaneous desire to express himself.

"Then tell me quickly!" The microwave found that the more anxious he asked, the less he couldn't ask, and he became a little impatient.

"The death of the sour and sour noodles called the Yangtze River to the east, and the Yangtze River to the east to the Dokdo belongs to Dahan. Have you seen the rules inside?" The Japanese asked everyone.

"Please! You have something to say, and you have nothing to say! Do you want to be anxious? Who will receive the next call to death??" The microwave oven was obviously too anxious by the nuclear stamina of the little Japanese... Of course, nuclear stamina did not think that he was being mysterious.

"I said it directly, will anyone believe it? I must tell why I predicted this way, right? You can also judge whether my prediction is reasonable based on the process of my prediction, right?" Ku Ping Xiao Japanese was also a little angry, blushed and defended himself with a thick neck.

"You can't let him finish it? Don't interrupt him, just say it? The more you are, the less you get the result." Tiramisu said a few words in the microwave with some dissatisfaction.

"I interrupted? What did I interrupt? A very simple thing. I just want to know who will receive a call from death. What did he say? Why do you do that? Who wants to listen to those analysis? I have time to listen to his analysis, and I have analyzed it myself several times! If you don't tell the result, you, mom, don't waste everyone's time! It's really him, mom, hurry!" After Tiramisu said it was anxious, he started swearing again.

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