Two days later, that is, five days before Chen Ang's execution.

This world seems to be suddenly angry because everyone seems to have a strong interest in the public execution five days later.

This is also impossible. Thousands of years ago, the people were very curious about the [Caishikou beheading]. Now it is the case, because this matter can allow them to stand on the commanding heights of morality and law and trample on a dying person wantonly. They can curse and insult him at will. Anyway, he is a death row prisoner.

As for what his crime is, the authenticity of the sentence, or whether the death penalty is reasonable or not, that is not something the people ask for concern.

On this day, in a hotel next to a street, a young man with yellow hair opened the boss's door.

This kind of hotel is actually not a hotel in the normal sense, but a homestay house. Most of these homestay houses are very old, no one lives in it, and cannot wait for demolition, and are forgotten in the corner of old streets.

But the owner of the house couldn't really see these houses being vacant, so he put on the hotel sign. Staying here is very cheap and does not require identity certification. In contrast, no one comes to clean you.

In such a lower-level neighborhood, you just need to give the boss, and then... unless you dig the toilet and fry the shit in the house, you may not see the boss until the day you return the key.

"How many days do you stay?" The door of the room was opened. A 50-year-old man staring at the beer belly appeared behind the door. He asked bluntly.

"One week." Huangmao seemed to be very familiar with this market, so he answered quickly, and even handed the money he had prepared long ago to the boss.

The boss nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and took a key from the wall behind the door and handed it to the yellow-haired boy. He liked such a regular customer who knew the market. He did not bargain, did not ask various questions or requests, but just handed the money and the key in the other hand.

As for whether you want to spend a week with two or three women in the room, or to avoid the pursuit of other gangsters, that is your own business.

There are no extra greetings, nor are there any polite smiles commonly found in the service industry... "Check it out before leaving, otherwise the deposit will not be refunded."

With just one sentence, the boss slammed the door and a perfect deal was successful.

Huangmao also walked downstairs with satisfaction. Under the key, there was a small card tied with the door number of the B&B you rented. Huangmao turned a small alley and easily found the small dilapidated building area hidden in the corner and at the entrance of the building.

At two o'clock that afternoon, several gangsters from this block carried a second-hand game warehouse and came to the building area. They destroyed the boss's spirit and moved it into a room. Huangmao gave the gangsters some money and left.

In the evening... there are almost no pedestrians on this street, after all, there is no place to stroll around.

A black shadow with a hood quietly came to this homestay building.

This person is naturally Lu Yuan.

There are some things that he is difficult for him to do in person, so he gave Huangmao some tasks that midnight that day.

Most of these tasks are easy to complete, but the steps are a bit complicated. For example, this second-hand game warehouse is a part of the circle where Huangmao was plaguing a lot of effort to save enough. There are also such a homestay that is not in charge and communication with Wang Wu. For the time being, this yellowmao has to be responsible for it.

There are still five days left before Chen Ang's death penalty, and Lu Yuan has to contact Ali now.

......

There was no light on in the homestay. Lu Yuan just put the second-hand game warehouse on power and immediately lay in...

Soon, he entered the Ark's personal space. Immediately afterwards, he quickly opened the Ark's friend list.

Ali was already waiting for him.

So, Lu Yuan skillfully sent the invitation, and after a white light, Ali also appeared beside him.

I don’t know how long it has been, and it has been almost half a month. During this period, Ali and Lu Yuan have been trying hard to hide their whereabouts, so they have no way to contact each other. This time, it was because of the yellow hair beside Ali that finally agreed to meet in the world of Ark.

"Where are you now?" Ali asked with great concern without even having time to greet extra.

"A very safe place." Lu Yuan replied, then lowered his body, hugged Ali in the wheelchair tightly, and then quickly separated: "Wang Wu has not been exposed yet, right?"

"No, since the day you called me, he has been maintaining his most daily life. He has no friends in the real world and reads books all day long, so no one suspects him."

"Very good..." Lu Yuan nodded. Since the Ark Group itself could not invade the internal system of the Ark computer, the game has now become the safest connection location for Lu Yuan and Ali.

"I've been having a hard time recently. Do you regret it?" Lu Yuan asked.

"So, do you think I like the life of being killed a hundred or ten times a day in the dungeon?" A Li asked with a smile.

"Okay." Lu Yuan also smiled awkwardly, and then came to the operating table: "There are still five days left. In the past few days, we have to quickly improve our level. Before Lao Chen was executed, we can't waste time."

Ali also nodded. In fact, she also knew that her brother had squandered this great effort and contacted her just to prepare for this matter.

Now, x knows that Lu Yuan will definitely show up before the death penalty, and Lu Yuan also knows that x is waiting for him, so this is a confrontation without any avoidance.

Then, improving one's own strength is undoubtedly the most urgent task.

Lu Yuan's fingers quickly clicked on the screen.

Soon, the familiar electronic sound also rang.

Your choice is:

Type: Team raid——

Difficulty: Nightmare Level——

A script is being generated for you.

The script has been loaded successfully and you will be teleported in.

3...

2...

1...

The familiar trance rushed into Lu Yuan's mind. His eyes turned dark and the narration finally slowly began to read aloud.

[Night is approaching, the dead are resurrected. When the whispers come to this world again, civilization will eventually collapse...]

[And the lowly ants under civilization collapsed together]
Chapter completed!