Not long after Zhan Jingyi left, he saw the bushes not far away shaking a few times, and a few branches were removed by hand, revealing the fat pig squatting behind.
"Hmph... It's so unethical to just leave now. You won't even leave the body behind for me."
As he spoke, Fat Pig looked at the traces of the battle on the ground and the broken head of the second child. The fat pig sighed and said to himself: "The second child is dead, the seventh child is dead, and the sixth child is dead. It seems that the fortune of the Hidden Hunting Group has begun to change."
Fatty Pig thought to himself for a while, then took out a turtle shell from his arms, "Dang Dang..." He shook the turtle shell back and forth in the air a few times, and saw an iron stick spit out from the turtle shell. .
Fat Pig picked up the iron sign and took a look at it, and said to himself in surprise: "TND, it turned out to be a lottery!!" The fat on Fat Pig's face shook and he smiled bitterly: "It's not like that. You must be in trouble! It seems that you can no longer follow Lu Zhitao and the others all the way to the dark side. No, I have to move my position quickly while I still have luck."
After thinking about it, Fat Pig put away the turtle shell on his hand, stood up, and was about to leave. However, as soon as he stood up, this guy's eyes suddenly became as wide as copper bells.
"not good!"
With a strange cry, the fat pig hurriedly burrowed into the bushes behind: "Damn it, just watching them fight, forgetting that I'm going to have diarrhea!!"
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Zhan Jingyi hid his figure, first found a place, disposed of Lao Er's body, and then ran away after carefully observing that no one was following him.
When they came to a small forest, they saw Zhan Jingyi appearing, carrying a sniper rifle on his back and a long knife in his hand, walking towards the front.
"Click!"
The muzzle of a gun suddenly poked out from the bushes and was pointed at Zhan Jingyi. When it became clear that the person coming was Zhan Jingyi, the muzzle of the gun was retracted, and then a young man flashed a cold face and said: " Old K, my head is waiting for you."
Old K is Zhan Jingyi's title in this mercenary team. Previously at the base, they were responsible for dressing up the Samsara Religion Corps and luring Lu Zhitao and others into taking the bait.
Lu Zhitao and others will relax their vigilance. They have at least half of the credit. Otherwise, Lu Zhitao and others will not be easily fooled by the silent base.
Even if they don't suspect that this is a trap, they will probably leave this land of right and wrong quickly. Therefore, they have half the credit and there is no suspicion of exaggeration.
Walking behind the woods, Ye Maotie, the scar-faced man and others were gathering there to take a break. At this moment, everyone's faces were full of excitement.
When Ye Maotie saw Zhan Jingyi, a golden light flashed in his eyes. He walked over quickly, took out the access card from his pocket and handed it to Zhan Jingyi. He patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Old K, good job. !”
Although Zhan Jingyi did not need such praise, the eyes of several mercenaries around him who were originally hostile to Zhan Jingyi became much softer when they looked at Zhan Jingyi.
Although these people are not close to Zhan Jingyi, at least they are not so hostile. After all, Zhan Jingyi has proven his worth with practical actions.
For these mercenaries, they are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but they are afraid of teammates who are like pigs. A good teammate is very important to them.
From the current point of view, at least Zhan Jingyi has this and has temporarily gained their trust.
"Haha, I'm more prosperous this time!"
Seeing Zhan Jingyi coming back, the scar-faced man stepped forward and waved the laser gun he got. You know, this kind of laser gun is definitely a high-tech weapon. You can take it back and sell it for money. Get a good deal.
In this operation, the rest of the people could go to all places with the access cards given by Zhan Jingyi. Moreover, the camp was in a hurry before, and most of the weapons and equipment were left behind. Everyone had more or less reward.
After hearing Ye Maotie's order for the first time, these people all doubted whether the boss was mentally ill or crazy! He actually believed in a newcomer who had just joined, and besides, this guy’s origins were unknown!
But at this moment, all the resentment and incomprehension disappeared in an instant, and no one even asked why Zhan Jingyi asked them to pretend to be members of the Samsara Sect Corps.
Because they don't care at all. In the eyes of mercenaries, profit is the truth. As long as they are given benefits, they will risk their lives to do it, regardless of whether they will die in the action.
If they care about this, why would they become mercenaries, a job where there is no tomorrow but today?
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"Old K, when I go back this time, I will ask you to do some health care, yes! Irregular kind!"
The scar-faced man was in a great mood and patted Zhan Jingyi on the shoulder. It could be seen that he was in high spirits like everyone else.
Ye Maotie ignored the others and looked up at Zhan Jingyi. Although he did not speak, his eyes were already asking Zhan Jingyi what to do next.
Facing Ye Maotie's questioning eyes, Zhan Jingyi also fell into deep thought. In fact, he had not thought about this question.
Sitting on a stone nearby, he took a cigarette from the scarred man, lit it on the bonfire, "Hiss!" He took a deep breath, letting the smoke fill his entire lungs, and began to think about the current situation.
I haven't seen Queen Doris yet, and I don't know when she will appear, let alone what she needs to do. In this case, I still have to try to find out what the Reincarnation Sect is going to do.
If there is a chance, it would be best for him to go to the City of the Abyss, go there, find the laboratory, and see if he can find other clues to prepare for Ellie to change her body.
Thinking of this, Zhan Jingyi looked up at Ye Maotie and slapped his thigh: "Boss, we have to find a way to get out of here!"
"Leave? Where to go back?"
The scar-faced man had an acceptable impression of Zhan Jingyi, so he sat next to Zhan Jingyi, wiping the laser gun on his hand and mentally calculating how much money he could exchange for it.
After hearing Zhan Jingyi's words, he looked obviously surprised, so he raised his head and asked.
"We have all been used as bait, why don't we go back and ask for an explanation?"
"Go back, of course go back, I want to use this thing to blow the heads of those old military men."
As soon as this matter was mentioned, the scar-faced man became extremely angry, and the other mercenaries also started making noises. Everyone felt that they were greatly hurt.
They had all seen with their own eyes how powerful the virus was, turning both the living and the dead into living corpses. Just thinking about it was terrifying.
Of course they want to go back and ask for an explanation, at least compensation, tens of thousands, no, hundreds of thousands of gold coins.
"But we may not be able to go back now. Even if we go back, we might be silenced if we work with the military!"
At this time, someone raised their concerns. You know, outside, they are the overlords, but when they go back, they are returning to the territory of the military. If there is a falling out, the military may not let them leave alive.
Having said this, worry appeared on everyone's face. Even mercenaries would be full of fantasies about the future. Everyone wanted to live a long life.
Seeing the worry in everyone's eyes, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Yes, that's why we want to make him miserable!"
After saying that, Zhan Jingyi looked at the stunned mercenaries, pointed at the equipment they had just obtained, and said, "Are all the guys in your hands vegetarians?"
"Yeah, done!"
Ye Maotie had already received Zhan Jingyi's instructions. He stood up and took the lead in shouting: "We are all people who have their heads in their belts. If they don't give us a way to live, I won't do it! The worst is, we will perish together, no one wants to be good." live."
After Zhan Jingyi's instigation and Ye Maotie's assistance, everyone at the scene expressed their willingness to follow the boss to do the big thing.
Seeing the excitement of these guys, Zhan Jingyi looked into the distance. In his twinkling eyes, he was not only thinking about how to get rid of the virus on his body, but also in his heart, he had already planned the next step.
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