At the end of the banquet, most of the people in the team didn't eat much, and when they were just chatting and bragging, He Ruocheng quietly slipped out.

He didn't eat too much, because that would affect mobility--- reflexes, speed, stealth.

After bypassing the guards at the door, he hid in the shadows and sneaked into the tower where most of the team lived. After approaching, climbed up the wall.

This is not the arrangement of the flowers, but his own decision.

The cause of the action was what Wang Luo said to Hua Kai at the dinner table.

"The biggest problem right now is that we don't know enough about this scenario. There is a lack of intelligence, many plans cannot be carried out, and strategies are difficult to implement. ”

The flowers bloom and don't want to pay attention to it.

He looked down on the manager of the Intelligence Department to some extent.

"As long as you make a contribution, there will be more rewards and higher status!" He pondered to himself. "And in the castle, how can you be safe!"

Climbing the stairs, he relied on a prop: a grappling hook.

Throw it out and it will be able to stand firmly on the object it touches. Then, He Ruoshi can climb to the position he wants.

He climbed up to the second floor and looked through the window.

There were seven people in the room, and there was a man with black hair standing in front of the blackboard, writing on it and talking about something.

Look closely at the blackboard, which shows a magic rabbit, surrounded by some small people with weapons, as well as falcons and hounds. The black-haired man seems to be arranging, dealing with such a fast prey, as well as the tactics of falcons and hounds as contenders.

He Ruocheng thought for a moment, took out a monitor from the space, and put it outside the window. Then, he used his skill on it: mimicry

Immediately, the monitor became like a normal stone. Although under the pressure of the times, the recorded images will not be very clear, but some will always be captured.

The rest of the people in the intelligence department, etc., did not know that he had such skills. He didn't say it, and the people didn't ask--- they didn't care why he wanted to join the Intelligence Division, and the jobs he was assigned were very simple.

This made He Ruocheng very dissatisfied. Although using mimicry will increase the damage he takes (the more you use it, the more damage you will take), he doesn't really want to use it. But they ignored themselves--- which was even more hateful than the previous team used themselves to death.

Therefore, after hearing Wang Luo's description below, he decided to act.

"Today, most of the team is going well. But the S-level difficulty, is it really for everyone to come over for a vacation? I don't believe it. ”

"The danger may lie in the internal friction between each other. For example, publish a task: take a certain team of people as prey. Wait until everyone has eliminated this team, and then release the tasks that require the team's ability. ”

"So, getting to know the other teams is important, if not the most important."

After keeping an eye on him, he continued to climb upwards.

The third floor is the 'successor' team that has a grudge against the team, which is the object of extra attention.

But he looked inside, but saw nothing. It was pitch black, and it seemed that those people had blocked the window with something.... Well, that can't be helped.

He Ruocheng took out a monitor and put it outside the window. Although I don't expect to hear anything... But who knows if there will be any surprises?

In the room on the fourth floor are a dozen or so sleeping bags, and the people inside are resting.

As soon as He Ruocheng took out the monitor, he saw a woman naked and out of a sleeping bag. Although he didn't wear clothes, he was not ugly, but he looked flattering, quite amorous. She laughed a few times with a man in her sleeping bag, then picked up a pajama from the side, draped it on, and slipped into a pink sleeping bag.

It's just a trivial thing, is it necessary to sneak around? Or is it more exciting?

He Ruocheng put down a monitor, disguised himself, and continued to climb up.

The team on the fifth floor is in a meeting. Unlike the first floor, they don't have someone to preside over the meeting. Many were standing, red-faced,... It seems to be insulting each other.

The specific content can only be faintly heard. It's all "You're an idiot!" "You're an idiot!" Vulgar words like that...

"Unite all the friends who can unite in order to fight the real enemy..."

He Ruocheng looked at these rude and arrogant people inside, and felt that the strategy that Wang Luo said before would not be implemented very smoothly.

There were no torches on the sixth floor, but many candles were lit. The people inside were all dressed in white robes and prayed in front of the idol. There are a few girls who have beautiful faces, but overall, they look chattering....

Those on the seventh floor were also holding a banquet. There are many champagnes and wines on the table, and their dishes... It seems to be using the flesh of demonic creatures.

It's black and doesn't look very good, but... It should be a cooking product, and eating it will increase its attributes for a certain period of time. If you can cooperate with them, these dishes will also appear on your table.

He Ruoshi climbed up with regret.

On the eighth floor, several girls dressed as nurses were helping several topless men to bandage their wounds. Some of the men were tattooed with various weapons, and although they were bleeding, they did not show any pain, but were laughing with the nurses.

"A bunch of fierce men." He shrugged his shoulders and continued to climb up.

It's already high, and the wind is cold. Fortunately, relying on the "grappling hook", there is no problem in terms of safety.

The people on the ninth floor were meditating. A group of men, clad in rags, sat there, muttering words ... Like a bunch of fools.

The group on the tenth floor was having a boxing match. They set up a boxing ring, and two men, wearing blue shorts and red shorts respectively, went back and forth on the ring, and fought happily. And the people around them kept cheering and applauding for them.

It's good entertainment, and when I get back, I can suggest that the people in the secretariat do it.... If you can gather valuable information this time.

The eleventh floor was pitch black. He Ruoshi checked it and found that it was not on the window that was treated, but that they had extinguished the torches.

All right... Frugality is a virtue.

He released his grappling hook and was about to go to the last level to observe, when he suddenly heard a scream.

It's the call of a falcon. He looked back, and the palace was brightly lit, and many nobles were dressed in costumes, as if they were going to a ball.

At this time, the bell rang. Twelve, midnight.

He Ruoshi suddenly felt a chill rise from his side.

Not far away, another terrible scream sounded. And the sound is getting closer.

What, the falcon is going to attack me? Treat me as prey?

He looked back, but found that it was not a falcon that was flying, but the skeleton of an eagle.

Startled, he couldn't dodge. The grappling hook was broken by the eagle, and he fell from a great height.

But instead of panicking, he immediately released another grappling hook and activated the anthropomorphic at the same time, blending in with his surroundings the moment he touched the wall.

The eagle did not find its target, circled angrily a few times, and flew away. As he staggered and stabilized his figure, he accidentally saw a completely different scene from the --- below.

In front of the palace stood countless skeletons, people, large and small, animal-like things.

The flames around them had turned green at some point, and standing high up the stairs was a huge skeleton with a crown and white flames burning in its eyes. It seemed to sense his gaze, and then raised its sword in its hand and swung it at him in the air.