Weird Talk Asylum Center

Ma Yao walked aside, and suddenly pulled back the curtain that originally blocked everyone's sight.

Behind the curtain are three arenas similar to octagonal cages, but the area is much larger.

Next to the octagonal cage are rows of spectator seats. Although there are not many of them, they can easily accommodate everyone present.

People were already seated in the auditorium, and Wang Jin saw many familiar faces.

Han Dong who smiled and nodded, Leonard who smirked and waved, and several young people who looked familiar.

Wang Jin recognized them.

The few ghost talk workers who hadn't fainted from the anti-riot electromagnetic gun head-on, and finally Wang Jin took them from the sky.

It's just not clear which force it came from.

These people looked at Wang Jin with complicated eyes, with a trace of other emotions mixed with disgust and fear.

Because in their vague memories, this young man seemed to have saved his group.

And it's an emergency situation.

They didn't take the initiative to find trouble, and they were even rescued by the enemy, which made them wonder how to face Wang Jin.

"Yo?"

Seemingly noticing them, Wang Jin smiled and waved.

Then raised the middle finger.

"Lying..."

The young man in the lead couldn't hold back for an instant, and the gratitude that was originally vaguely absent disappeared.

All he wanted to do now was kill this little brat.

"what."

Seeing the other party's reaction, Wang Jin nodded in satisfaction.

"Why do you want to do this? Wouldn't it be safer for them not to have the heart to attack you?"

Meng Yu tilted his head, as if he didn't understand Wang Jin's behavior of actively seeking hatred for himself.

"Ah, you mean telling them to show mercy to me?"

Wang Jin waved his hand, without the slightest look of being underwhelmed just now.

"I don't need that kind of thing."

"Unlike the non-governmental organizations that you team up to fight monsters, the Tuners are destined to be alone, so there is no need to develop relationships with them."

"In the world of ghost stories, if you easily believe in anyone, you will kill yourself."

There was an indifferent smile on the young man's face, but his eyes were clear and deep.

The most important task at the moment is to prove one's strength in front of Han Dong, and not let the opponent put him down.

"That's it...then do you trust me?"

Meng Yu froze for a moment, blinked his big eyes and looked at Wang Jin, whose cute appearance made it hard to refuse.

"Who knows."

Wang Jin shook his head with a smile, turned and walked towards the auditorium.

Li Hui and Hu Xiaobei looked at each other, and followed slowly.

Leaving Meng Yu standing there thinking.

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"Huh? Is there an exhibition match going on here?"

The young man wearing sunglasses and a mask sneaked out of the elevator, and saw the octagonal cage in the hall at a glance.

"Why is there such a thing in an annual meeting? Now you have to be proficient in free combat to do timber business?"

Tian Gou scratched his head and found a corner to sit down.

"I'm really looking forward to it. I didn't expect Xiao Yu and I to have the same hobbies."

Rubbing his hands nervously, Tian Gou secretly glanced at Wang Jin's group in the distance.

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"Players, all eyes are on me, I have something to announce."

Ma Yao stood on a small stage in front of the auditorium, raising his arms in an attempt to attract everyone's attention.

"The battle list will appear there in 5 minutes, please pay attention to check."

The middle-aged man with a decadent face waved his hand while talking, and the huge electronic screen suddenly lit up.

"If you are still unclear about the rules, you can come to me to get detailed written instructions."

"Okay, that's it."

After saying this, Ma Yao left slowly.

"Hmm... It's not so easy to be the first."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Jin touched his chin and began to think.

This form of competition has a lot of constraints on oneself, for example, the Eye of the Ancient God cannot be used, and contact suppression is of little use.

The good news is that the opponent's situation is the same as his own.

"Hmm... I know sword dance and Luo Chan, and I can also do one-and-a-half-style noble swordsmanship."

"Oh yes, and this little ring."

Wang Jin was thinking about how he could win the game.

"Hu Xiaobei is leading the team, she won't participate."

"That is to say, Li Hui and I are the only ones on the company's side."

"Ah... Is it possible for me to fight Li Hui or Leonard in the end? This is really unfortunate."

Thinking of this, Wang Jin couldn't help but rubbed his forehead.

The group arena at the annual meeting is not a team competition, and the opponents are assigned completely randomly.

That is to say, if Wang Jin wants to be number one, he must honestly show strength stronger than anyone else.

"How did that old Zhao Guangming manage to hang everyone with his bare hands? Is he a monster?"

Squeezing his temples, Wang Jin felt a headache.

But he didn't intend to ask Li Hui or Leonard to take the initiative to admit defeat, that would be unfair to anyone.

"The first one is really hard to get..."

"It's rare to see you trying so hard to compete with others for something."

Li Hui hesitated and asked in a low voice.

Hu Xiaobei didn't come over, but Wang Jin could see that her big ears were desperately turning this way.

"Ah, I have something to do too."

Wang Jin waved his hands with a smile, muddling the question away.

This is different from snacks or other small gifts, only this one he can't willingly hand over to others.

Get the first place, establish a good relationship with Han Dong, and pave the way for yourself.

In his eyes, these are interlocking, and getting the first is just a stepping stone.

Of course, there was another idea that Wang Jin didn't even dare to think about.

If... there is even a slight chance.

Does Han Dong know Wang Jue's whereabouts?

Even just for this illusory possibility, Wang Jin has to fight hard.

"I understand."

Li Hui patted Wang Jin's shoulder lightly, and her calloused hands felt inexplicably warm.

"Ah, little Wang Jin."

Seeing that everyone was staring at the big screen, Hu Xiaobei quickly turned into a little fox and jumped on Wang Jin's head.

Reaching out to pat his head, the little fox had an expression of "my son is the best".

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I will also ask Han Dong to meet you."

"You fox."

Wang Jin smiled and stuffed her into his pocket casually.

Hu Xiaobei usually eats and lazy like a little waste, but she can see what Wang Jin is thinking at a glance.

Maybe it's a fox's unique talent?

Shaking his head, Wang Jin looked forward.

"Huh... are you going to make a list for the competition?"

The big screen flickered for a while, and then strange background music sounded.

After the weird fire special effects, the list of matches appeared in front of everyone.

Judging from the roster, the game will take a long time.

But Wang Jin is not in the mood to worry about that now.

Because he saw his name and his opponent in the first game.

Wang Jin vs...

Leonard.