Help! This savior is too stupid!

There are bureaus here, and the deputy director tricked them!

The deputy director only knew that the ancestors played tricks, but he didn't expect the ancestors to play with such tricks!

He originally thought that he and Jiang Bai set up a trap, and Emperor Kongtian was responsible for cutting off the leeks of the rest of the audience.

The deputy director never expected that Jiang Bai, a fraudster, would actually deceive people!

Hey...is there something wrong?

In short, the current situation is very clear.

Jiang Bai jumped 108 times, and then the Third Research Institute had to pay a huge amount of compensation, not to mention giving out subsidies, and half a year's research funds were lost!

Emperor Kong Tian and Jiang Bai teamed up to cut off a large piece of meat from the Third Research Institute, and the rest of them drank some soup!

Only the injured world of the Third Research Institute appears!

As for why Jiang Bai did this...

The deputy director smiled bitterly. The reason was simple. The director tricked Jiang Bai once, and Jiang Bai came back.

Throw five undercover agents in a secret tomb, share a room with Jiang Bai, and plot against Jiang Bai?

Jiang Bai has a lot of evil intentions, but each one is very small. Commonly known as - petty and extremely vengeful.

Therefore, after solving the crisis in front of him, Jiang Bai did not hesitate to start the live broadcast and perform a hundred and eight jumps for everyone!

As for remedy?

The deputy director has given up.

He knew very well that when the matter ended here, the Third Research Institute had stopped its losses. Jiang Bai had taken his revenge and would not continue to embarrass the Third Research Institute.

If you want to do something to remedy it, it will only get worse!

If it were anyone else, the deputy director would still struggle. Fighting Jiang Bai in a place like this would only lead to death.

What lies ahead of the Third Research Institute are big losses and big losses.

However, the deputy director quickly regained his energy and was even in the mood to open a soda.

"Three people from the Fourth Research Institute spent tens of millions to buy them from Jiang Bai, and one of them can be sold for 100 million starting from..."

"It is the director who decides to offend Jiang Bai. If the sky falls, the director will bear the responsibility. I am just a researcher, not even the deputy director. What the hell does it have to do with me?"

"Hey, Jiang Bai seems to have used my number to place bets. If I make up the money, can I also make money...I mean, can I stop the loss for the office?"

The deputy director did not expect that Jiang Bai did things so authentically, public is public and private is private.

The Third Research Institute can suffer some losses, but as Jiang Bai's friend, the deputy director cannot suffer!

The deputy director said with emotion, with a smile on his face,

"The ancestors are authentic!"

...

Star Reaching Platform 03 Secret Tomb.

Jiang Bai set off again, the countdown on his wrist still flashing.

"Countdown to world-destroying disaster: 55 hours and 30 minutes."

"After 107 jumps, I reached the last level and am about to reach the top of the star-catching platform..."

Jiang Bai stood on the last stone step. In front of him was a light gray barrier. There was a thick gray mist behind the barrier, and it was so gray that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Jiang Bai tried to make a wooden stick puppet to enter it. Once it crossed the barrier, the wooden stick puppet immediately lost control and the connection between the two was severed.

Even Jiang Bai's [geographical location] is isolated by a barrier and cannot be penetrated.

There are generally only two situations when [geographical convenience] fails.

Either Jiang Bai's strength is too weak and he is unable to exert the true power of [the location].

Either... it's a real [desperate situation].

1,200 years ago, those who could escape from the "desperate situation" would become the top strong men in famous towns in the future, or they might be strong men themselves.

Even Jiang Bai has only been in and out of desperate situations seven or eight times in his life, and each time he has narrowly escaped death. It is only because Jiang Bai is a brave artist, blessed by fate, has the right place and people, and has repeatedly turned danger into safety that he is alive today.

Unexpectedly, 1,200 years later, Jiang Bai encountered a [desperate situation] again, and was also associated with a world-destroying disaster!

"It seems that the [Desperate Situation] place where the third mysterious tide appeared is inseparable from the secret tomb. However, due to the different conditions at the time, the full picture of [Desperate Situation] was not revealed. It is precisely for this reason that there was such a phenomenon back then. Many people can survive [desperate situations], with mortality rates less than 98%..."

Jiang Bai analyzed calmly,

"Now, with the fifth mysterious tide, the [Desperate Situation] situation has worsened, which means the danger is even greater. Do we need to give up?"

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Bai's eyes lit up, and he obviously had a breakthrough.

"Can not give up!"

"I must enter [desperate situation]!"

"The enemy's plan is to put a [desperate situation] in front of me. What does this mean?"

"It shows that [Desperate Situation] is the safest place. Once I choose to retreat, there will be greater danger waiting for me. The dead end in front of me is my only way to survive. Yes, it must be like this!"

At this moment, Jiang Bai was extremely grateful that he had a mild case of persecution delusion. If he hadn't had this disease, he wouldn't have died many times!

This time, it was this disease that saved Jiang Bai and allowed him to make the most correct choice at the critical moment!

Jiang Bai looked back, and in the void, there seemed to be eyes staring at him, with a touch of malice.

Confirming his suspicion, Jiang Bai jumped forward without hesitation and jumped into [Despair].

...

A hundred miles away, in the Qinhan Pass, the third director was inspecting the city wall when he suddenly stopped.

"oh?"

"He actually entered the [Burial Ground] on his own initiative?"

"I thought he would avoid the [Burial Place]. 1,200 years ago, this kind of place was called [Despair]. It's strange why he would take the initiative to enter. Has he not been exposed to [Despair] before?"

"Who is he? Jiang Bai? Li Fengxia? Puppet Master? Or... Han Chan?"

The third director shook his head and did not continue to think about this question.

"He entered the burial ground, and there is no life or death."

"In any case, he made the most stupid choice. Maybe people of the old era should end in the old era. In the new era, there will naturally be new hope..."

The third director looked at a place inside the Qin and Han Pass. There was a small building there, and in the small building lived a person he respected very much.

"Teacher..."

"Will you be the hope of this era?"

A trace of burning flashed in the depths of the third director's eyes.

"This time, the student will not make the same mistake again."

...

After entering the gray fog, everything around him became blurred. Jiang Bai felt as if he was in a quagmire. Every move was extremely difficult. Even if he opened up the terrain, it would have little effect.

Only by consuming Qi to fight against the environment can he walk normally.

And in the gray fog, it seems that Qi can only be consumed, not absorbed.

When Jiang Bai first entered the [Desperate Situation], he was very careful in every move. He did not use too many means, and everything was mainly based on collecting intelligence.

Just as Jiang Bai was carefully groping, a shout came from the edge of the gray fog,

"Jiang Bai!"

Jiang Bai pricked up his ears, and always felt that this sensible voice was somewhat familiar.

Oh, it was Wei Junjie!

Jiang Bai subconsciously walked in the opposite direction, away from the unlucky Wei Junjie.

A shout came from the edge of the gray fog again,

"Jiang Bai! Save me!"

Jiang Bai walked faster.

"This is the [Burial Ground]! You can't leave by yourself! Seven Star Picking Platforms, seven people, none of them can be missing!"

Jiang Bai ran, regardless of whether what Wei Junjie said was true or false, he ran first.

"I know where the gun is!"

Hearing this, Jiang Bai stopped suddenly, and his temperament suddenly changed, like a prehistoric beast awakened. Under the terrifying pressure, the movement of the gray fog stopped slightly, and time and space seemed to solidify.

Jiang Bai's gaze was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the gray fog and finally landing on Wei Junjie.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded in Wei Junjie's ears,

"Speak."