Meng Fei has always been speechless towards this Tang Monk, and he has no time to pay attention to him at this time.
Although he cycled repeatedly between repair and damage, Meng Fei's micro-management was still on. This allows his brain to analyze the tiniest signals received by his senses.
He heard someone coming.
Now that someone is coming, he doesn't have to rush to get up. Someone coming might be able to help him.
He endured the severe pain and continued to lie on his side. At the same time, he stretched his arms and fingers behind his back, grasped an upright steel thorn, and rotated it vigorously. These steel spikes are screwed to the bottom. It fell off after being loosened.
There are three people coming. Two of them were obviously Weiyue people, and they talked in Weiyue language that Meng Fei couldn't understand. The other one spoke in Xizhou-style Taotie dialect and sounded like a reporter.
Both Perilous Moonmen were armed with rifles. Their mission is relatively simple, which is to prevent any residents of Truffle Town from escaping to Beiming.
For devout Weiyue believers, fleeing to the enemy's country during a national crisis is the most vicious betrayal and can be said to deserve death.
There are only a handful of paths leading to Beiming in this area. So as long as they set good traps on the only way, the bad guys will take the bait obediently.
As long as they cut off the usable organs from the corpse, clean them and put them back in a preservation box, they can get a large bounty.
The motivations of people who speak Taotie are more complex. He had no weapons on his body, but he was carrying a lens and a camera. He was a reporter. He has been using Taotie language to persuade the two Weiyue people to cooperate with him in taking photos.
Having been in the Xizhou news industry for so many years and winning numerous awards, he knows best what kind of news can be popular in Xizhou.
If he takes a picture of "Weiyue Yanzi Camp soldiers setting up traps to kill cross-border civilians", he will be immediately labeled as "Beiming's lackey" and "fake news maker who collects black money" by the angry people of Xizhou. From then on, he will be in the news circle Disappear completely and never come out again.
Because like all human beings around the world, Xizhou people have no interest in the real events. They only watch the news they want to see.
They like the news that accuses Beiming of cruelty, Qingmang's ignorance, and Nanzhou's poverty. So although this material is very good, it needs to be packaged before it can be used.
The reporter has been persuading the two Weiyue people to pull the body up and put it into the clothes of Weiyue civilians. Let the two Weiyue people play the role of Beiming soldiers again.
Beiming's soldiers like to wear the iconic grass green camouflage, coupled with the helmets and masks of the same color, it is easy to appear in the role.
All it takes is two masked men in green military uniforms pointing at the corpse on the ground. Even if the news doesn’t include a single word, everyone knows what happened.
Take a few photos like this, and the Bei Ming Army will massacre civilians in Truffle Town, and big news that will hit the sky will be smoothly produced.
The two Weiyue people have been bargaining with him. The labor fee originally agreed to be 50 cents per photo, soon jumped to 50 Taotie coins per photo.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of gunshots echoed in the quiet mountains like explosions. Weiyue people were worried that the people in the pit were not dead yet, so they fired several shots at the corpses.
The corpse in the pit seemed to have been beaten to life, twitching with the sound of gunfire.
"Huh? These two people look like they are from Dongzhou."
The Weiyue man who fired the shot glanced at the two people in the pit and said a little surprised.
The reporter's expression changed, he quickly confirmed it carefully, and then he became cheerful again.
"Quick! Pull me up!"
Two Qingmang international students were massacred by the Beiming Army in Truffle Town.
This news has even more explosive potential. Not only did he accuse Beiming of his cruelty, but he also dragged the Qingmang people into it. Maybe he will become famous all over the world and win the Dandelion News Award.
"No, I have to pay more."
The two Weiyue people immediately realized that no matter whether the person who fell into the trap was a Qingmang person, a Chiwu person, or even a Haezhi person, their worth was not comparable to that of the common people of their own country.
"NMLGB, can't you just give it a fixed price?"
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While they were bargaining over the price, Meng Fei was secretly cursing below.
He couldn't hold on to full micro control for a long time, but he could already control it freely, and it wouldn't be a big problem if he waited for half an hour. The problem is that it is too difficult to endure the pain of having the steel thorn still pierced into the body.
The price was finally fixed at fifty-five Taotie coins per photo.
The reporter paid the deposit, and the Weiyue soldiers began to throw down the rope. At the end of the rope is a hook. After the hook hooked the body, the two men began to pull desperately.
Soon the first body was pulled upright from the cesspool. They dropped the body to the ground and started pulling the second one.
This work is very physically demanding. Fortunately, these two Dongzhou people were much lighter than the corpses of the Weiyue people they had handled. A second body was also pulled up.
They were about to turn around and urge the reporter to take pictures quickly so as not to delay their harvesting of organs, when they were stunned to see an incredible scene.
The "corpse" that was originally lying upright on the ground, covered in mud and blood, was getting up like a zombie. The blood stains on his body that were originally obvious were disappearing visibly.
Before they hurriedly raised their guns, the man flashed over like a ghost. He held a steel spike wrenched from the pit in his hand and stabbed one of them in the throat.
The stabbed Weiyue warrior felt something cold and slippery enter his throat from the outside, making him want to cough. However, the other party did not hesitate to stick the steel thorn in his throat and pulled it out.
puff! puff! puff!
Another Weiyue man was stabbed three times in the abdomen, his hands were weak, and the assault rifle that had been raised but could not be used fell down. His body fell limply.
Meng Fei wiped the blood splattered all over his face. He had a real first-hand understanding of the cruelty of war.
The war reporter on the side was wearing a turtle shell-like body armor and a thick steel helmet on his head. The camera obscured his face, leaving only his thick brown stubble exposed. This guy has no weapons in his hands and is snapping photos like crazy.
The mercenary with Qingmang's supernatural power came back from the dead, and crazily slaughtered the Weiyue warriors on the battlefield of Mingwei?
If this kind of news is released, it will be 10,000 times more popular than the Bei Ming Army massacre of civilians in Truffle Town!
In fact, Meng Fei had already scanned and found that the reporter had no weapons, so he was not the first to attack the reporter. After all, it is natural for soldiers to kill each other on the battlefield, but it is not good to kill civilian journalists.
But he actually took a photo of me committing the crime, including my face?
This won't work. We have to suppress the evidence.
Otherwise, if I were on the news, who would believe that I was acting in self-defense?
puff!
It doesn't matter whether you have body armor or a helmet. One stab hit the middle of the eyebrow and went straight into the brain.
In the moment of death, the reporter's mind was suddenly shaken: the green light superpower tortured and killed the defenseless reporter of the Black Beast Country. Isn't this even more explosive news?
