"Friend, don't be impulsive!"
The long-haired man raised his hands and looked innocent.
"My awakened profession is [Observer], that's why I know your name."
"You can trust me completely, and I don't have to lie to you."
[Observer], B-level auxiliary profession.
The professional characteristic skill is to spy on the information and levels of other people or monsters.
This is an uncommon and rare profession, and its powerful information snooping ability is usually regarded as a key control object by relevant departments.
If what he said was true, it would not be difficult to understand why he suddenly called out his name.
Chen Feng slowly leveled the muzzle of his gun.
The man smiled when he saw this, took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Chen Feng to wipe the mucus on his hands.
"My name is Liu Qingshan, we should be friends."
"Why are you alone in the dungeon?" Chen Feng asked with a stern expression.
Although there was nothing wrong with Liu Qingshan's words, he was not a member of the nine-day graduation summer camp. It was hard not to make people suspicious when he ran into the dungeon alone.
Liu Qingshan picked up the brush and album and explained: "I am a painter, and I like to collect portraits of various monsters."
"No, I randomly found a dungeon to explore. I saw a cute monster and thought it was some kind of rare species. In the end, it was swallowed by a waterweed beast."
"After all, I have to thank you again, my friend."
"Without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to go back."
Liu Qingshan sighed, picked up the brush, walked around Chen Feng, and started copying the body of the waterweed beast again.
The excited look in his eyes made it difficult not to doubt whether he had any mental illness.
Chen Feng took back his pistol and did not coddle him.
Come to the corpse and start decomposing it directly.
[Decomposed successfully, obtained basic materials +100]
As the decomposition was completed, the body of the aquatic beast completely disappeared.
And Liu Qingshan’s album has only just finished one-third of the painting.
He slapped his head in annoyance.
"My friend! Why are you always so impatient?"
Chen Feng ignored him, but took out the emergency signal gun and fired a round of ammunition into the sky.
The flare exploded high in the sky, releasing red smoke.
"Stay here, someone will pick you up soon."
After saying that, Chen Feng came to the pool, picked off the Blue Spirit Flower, turned around and walked forward.
He had to continue completing the task and had no time to mess around with the 'painter'.
"Hey, wait for me."
Unexpectedly, Liu Qingshan followed him.
"Friend, the waterweed beast is not finished yet, but if you can let me follow you, maybe I can draw other monsters."
Chen Feng wanted to refuse, but the other party continued: "Don't worry, it won't be a problem. I can also use my professional characteristics to provide you with information, which is convenient for you and me."
"A win-win situation."
Chen Feng admitted that what Liu Qingshan said made sense, and since we were in a period of violent dungeon right now, having such an [Observer] auxiliary professional awakener could also provide a lot of help.
"Okay, but there is a prerequisite. Find a place to hide when you find a monster."
"Don't worry, I won't drag you down." Liu Qingshan smiled and hurriedly followed Chen Feng.
According to the current task progress.
The Blue Spirit Flower was collected successfully.
The waterweed beast guarding this flower happens to be a D-class monster.
In one move, the first two tasks were completed.
Moreover, the Waterweed Beast is not too weak among D-level monsters. Although it is only LV3, it must be at least fifteen when divided equally.
Next, Chen Feng set his sights on mission three C-level monsters and ghostly tree shadow tentacles.
With Liu Qingshan here, he can help him find his goal.
The two of them moved forward slowly along the road ahead.
From time to time, low-level monsters would launch surprise attacks on Chen Feng.
But relying on 'powerful' weapons, these monsters can only be turned into raw materials for bullets to take one step closer to killing their kind.
Liu Qingshan, who was following behind him, chuckled and sighed: "Who would have thought of a logistics profession and a probability craftsman?"
Chen Feng turned around and frowned: "You can even spy on my profession?"
Liu Qingshan shook his finger to deny, "It's not spying, it's observation, hehe."
Chen Feng felt helpless inside.
There is really nothing he can do about the auxiliary profession of [Observer]. Fortunately, the other party cannot observe his detailed data panel and weapon and armor panel if the level is not high.
"I smell the scent of a C-class monster ahead. Do you want to go there?"
Liu Qingshan said suddenly.
Chen Feng frowned and was about to ask something.
Liu Qingshan pointed to his eyes.
"I observed it."
...
Indeed, as Liu Qingshan said, there were not only C-class monsters ahead, but also a fierce battle taking place.
Chen Feng finally met other summer camp campers.
Three people are fighting, forming a tight formation, one person is responsible for one direction.
Behind them, a seriously injured camper was covered in blood and unconscious.
A very fast monster with spikes all over its body kept wandering around the periphery, and a steady stream of weird tendrils swayed towards them.
"Brother, think of a way. If this continues, we will all be doomed!"
"We can still deal with this C-level monster if we work together, but there are too many of them! How about we withdraw?"
"Why retreat? We are leaving, what will happen to this brother behind us?!"
A tall, cool-looking man yelled loudly.
retreat?
How is it possible to retreat!
But look at the sky again.
Four emergency flares had been fired long ago, but rescue had not yet arrived.
At this moment, countless tentacles gathered together and attacked the camper on the far left together with the spiked monster.
The camper couldn't dodge and was hit, and flew backwards and hit the tree trunk hard.
Blood spurted out of his mouth and he lost consciousness.
However, the Teng Man hiding behind the tree trunk was actually causing trouble at this moment, wrapping around his body and dragging him slowly towards the depths of the jungle.
"Don't even think about it!"
It was the tall man again. He waved a long sword in his hand, and visible thunder condensed on the end of the sword, shattering Teng Man.
Then he drew his sword and inserted it into the ground.
His eyes seemed to be covered by thunder, and a minefield was created with him as the center to protect his companions and himself.
Outside the mine field, Teng Man broke off immediately when he touched it, and the C-level monster didn't dare to touch it again after seeing it.
But if this continues, it will just be a trap. When the minefield dissipates, what awaits everyone will be nothing but death.
"Brother Lei Ming, what should we do?"
"If we wait a little longer, maybe rescue is on the way."
"But it's been ten minutes, it should have been here long ago!"
Another companion looked anxious and had lost his fighting spirit.
The man maintaining the minefield was also struggling more and more, and veins were pulsing on his forehead.
"Who, who can come and save us?"
at this time.
The originally extremely crazy Teng Man suddenly stopped. As if they sensed something, they turned to the jungle behind them on the right.
The two people in the minefield looked at it at the same time.
"Help is coming?"
