Qiangwei didn't think about it anymore, "Okay."
Before leaving, Lan Xiaye worriedly warned, "Try to stay away from the crowd and avoid being noticed. In addition, never use the crystal core in front of others."
Qiangwei: "Why?"
"It will be exposed." Lan Xiaye looked at Qiangwei seriously, "Besides, don't disclose this matter to anyone."
Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling came to her heart.
The feeling of being trusted.
The feeling of being cared about.
But - why?
Before she could ask this question, Lan Xiaye had already disappeared into the snow.
Lan Xiaye was very efficient. During a snowstorm, she successfully contacted ten mission workers, including Qiangwei.
Perhaps because the missionaries were discovered and captured by the indigenous residents, every missionary Lan Xiaye found agreed to the alliance without exception.
During this period, she saw Zhang Yuanming and the girl in the mask among the people who were escaping in panic. Lan Xiaye frowned and followed them quietly.
Zhang Yuanming has always been hostile to Lan Xiaye and others. In this environment where the identity of the missionaries is so sensitive, he is simply the biggest hidden danger.
He must be killed to avoid further trouble.
After walking a certain distance through the wind and snow, only Zhang Yuanming was left. Lan Xiaye no longer hesitated and decisively teleported behind Zhang Yuanming and stabbed him with his sword.
The knife did not miss, but the person it stabbed was a little off.
It was the girl with the mask. She reacted much faster than Zhang Yuanming and blocked the knife with her body.
Zhang Yuanming reacted, fearfully unsealed the masked girl, and shouted angrily: "Kill her!"
After the wild boar unlocked the seal, it rushed towards Lan Xiaye with its huge body.
Lan Xiaye didn't want to waste too much time, so he directly called out the regional spirit and asked the white camel to drag the wild boar. He held a Tang knife in one hand and a gun in the other to continuously attack Zhang Yuanming.
Zhang Yuanming's eyes widened when he saw the white camel. He backed away in panic, "Why do you have a regional spirit?"
Without the protection of the wild boar, Zhang Yuanming was extremely frightened. His greatest combat power came from the monsters he controlled.
Once he lost the protection of the monster, he was a useless person in battle and was quickly killed by Lan Xiaye.
Lan Xiaye shook off the blood on Tang Dao and put it into the space.
With Zhang Yuanming's death, the wild boar's vitality also declined rapidly.
It was pushed to the ground by the white camel, its huge body shrinking and trembling.
The white camel tilted his head in confusion and subconsciously backed away from the wild boar.
The next moment, the smooth and shiny body of the wild boar quickly melted away as if corroded by venom. The cold wind blew by, leaving only a pale skeleton.
Soon, the skeleton was buried under the accumulation of snow.
The white camel trembled and walked towards Lan Xiaye fearfully.
"They should be bound together for life." Lan Xiaye smiled and said to the regional spirit, "Don't be afraid, there is no such binding between us."
"Okay, you go back." Lan Xiaye urged Bai Luotuo to return to the contract space. It was time for her to continue looking for the tasker.
Before the people in the battle group could react.
Because the robbery and killing of Zhang Yuanming was delayed for a while, the nearby area was already deserted.
Lan Xiaye had no choice but to look for the areas on the edge of S City. Those places far away from human settlements were most likely to hide missionaries.
Sure enough, she found a zombie-killing missionary among the zombies.
"Hello." She waved to him from a distance.
The other party stared at her warily, "Is something wrong?"
"That's right, the missionaries were discovered by the indigenous residents and are now hunting us."
"What did you say?" She put down the ax and looked at Lan Xiaye in shock.
At this time, a zombie seized the opportunity and bit the opponent's shoulder.
The opponent didn't even look back, as if there were eyes on his back, and the ax accurately chopped off the zombie's head.
Amazing. Lan Xiaye observed the other party, a middle-aged woman wearing a commoner jacket, with short short hair hanging down by her ears, wheat-colored skin, and a red hairband on her forehead.
In addition, she held a sharp ax in her hand, which looked like a woodcutter who was about to chop down a tree, but in fact she was chopping the head of a zombie.
The tasker quickly finished harvesting the zombies around him, dragged his ax and walked to Lan Xiaye, looking up and down, "Did you just say that we were discovered by the NPC?"
"right."
When Lan Xiaye heard the mission leader calling the aboriginal residents NPCs, he knew that he had met the proud faction of the Lord God Space, the group of people who thought they were players.
The mission leader sneered, "Don't be ridiculous, the main god space has a protection mechanism, how could the NPC discover our existence."
"Have you ever seen an aboriginal resident of any world awaken to supernatural powers?" Lan Xiaye's rhetorical question left the other party speechless.
Lan Xiaye continued: "You can try and see if you can still contact the main god space. This world is not as simple as you think."
The mission leader's casual expression changed, "Are you telling the truth? About NPCs hunting us?"
Lan Xiaye: "Of course. Just this afternoon in the church, the war group publicly announced the existence of the missionaries and prepared to kill a missionary they captured in public. You can know this by just asking around."
The mission leader looked unpredictable. She thought for a moment and asked, "So what is your purpose for coming to me? Cooperation?"
"Yes, the missionaries must unite. Otherwise, we simply cannot fight against so many superpowers."
"I'll think about this again and give you an answer in a few days," the taskmaster said.
Lan Xiaye nodded to express understanding, "Then I'll see you at Starfish Square in three days. Be careful not to let others see you."
Starfish Square was once the place with the largest flow of people in S City, and it is also the place with the largest number of zombies now. Evolved zombies appear in endless streams there, and even people in the battle group do not dare to pay too much attention there.
But the missionaries are different. They have various magical props that can help them avoid the eyes of zombies to a certain extent.
"no problem."
After Lan Xiaye contacted several more mission workers, he returned to the safe house.
In the living room, everyone exchanged information with each other.
Wang Yuqiu successfully contacted fifteen missionaries today, Dan Chun contacted twenty-one missionaries, and Qiu Yulong and Cai Cai jointly contacted eleven missionaries.
Lan Xiaye contacted thirty missionaries alone.
They jointly agreed to have their first meeting at Haixing Square tomorrow.
"I don't know if anyone will be watching us tomorrow." Dan Chun took out her props, "But it doesn't matter, I have an invisibility cloak."
The invisibility cloak is a practical item that anyone who buys items from Time Traveler will buy. Unfortunately, Lan Xiaye doesn't have one.
The only time she went to buy props from a time traveler, the time traveler was brutally robbed, leaving no props except some medicine.