The Game of Demon Hunter

Pirate Will sat on the chair alone. This was a small villa with a single family. He didn't know who lived here before, and he didn't care.

The blood on the floor and the scratches on the furniture have proved that the owner of this house will never have the chance to come back.

The only reason Will is here is because there is a small well in the courtyard by the back door, a small well that has not been polluted.

And Will's task is to look at the well. The Serisian's order is that no matter whether it is human or undead, as long as there is no order from him, if they enter the door, they will be killed.

Guo Yunfeng didn't know who belonged to James and who belonged to him in the camp, so he chose the safest candidate, the unlucky guy from outside, the pirate Will.

"Snapped!"

Will, having nothing to do, slapped himself across the face.

It really hurts!

Will, who uses a fast sword all the year round, has strong arms and fast swinging speed. If there is a mouth slapping competition, he will definitely win the championship.

Will developed this habit on the second day he came to this city, because he regretted that he didn't listen to the advice of those who retaliated against the war group.

"Snapped!"

Will has another symmetrical one.

"Don't let you surrender! You should!" Will muttered, then bit the jerky in his hand fiercely.

That thing was as hard as steel, and it was a special food for the extraordinary in the camp. On the one hand, it was a rare meat that could replenish a lot of physical strength, and on the other hand, it was because ordinary people couldn't bite it.

In the words of Pirate Will, it tastes like vomit and tastes like extra chewy vomit.

He has been guarding here for fourteen hours, with no one guarding his back, no one keeping watch, Will dare not fall asleep, and dare not relax his vigilance.

He was very tired, the continuous fighting and fighting, and the highly tense spirit, even a superman couldn't bear it, but he still didn't dare to close his eyes.

This place is not within the safe zone. In the past few hours, twelve undead passed by on the street outside the door, dragging their limbs and screaming unconsciously.

Will didn't want to wake up and find himself gnawing on someone else's leg, or something.

"When I get out of this wretched place alive, even if the Retribution Squad has only a small raft, I will follow them." Will slapped himself with a backhand. The pain and humiliation kept him excited, and he kept saying to himself Talking to himself kept him sane.

"Treasure Island can't go back. That bitch Mama has long wanted to abolish the Pirate Council. I'm the fool who was used for surgery." Will swung his arms, but he didn't want to do it, and gently Touching his slightly swollen cheeks, he sighed.

"I'm so stupid, I can be regarded as helping the retribution battle group. From this point of view, they shouldn't refuse me to join the gang, right?" Pirate Will picked up his water bottle from the floor and drank it happily. Also sprinkled the rest of the foundation on the face.

This is the benefit of guarding the water source. In the camp, each person has a fixed quota of drinking water per day. As for taking a bath, it is a dream.

After all, the boss of the camp is a person who can't even take off his helmet, and it takes a lot of effort to wash his face, so the people below want to take a bath? Don't say that the water source is not enough, it is enough, and it is impossible for them to waste it like this!

Will wiped his face happily. He has been a pirate for more than ten years. He is more familiar with the sea than the land, and has spent more time in the water than on the shore.

During this period of time, he felt like a salted fish, constantly being evaporated.

If it weren't for the open sea, the pirates often restricted drinking water, and he didn't know if he could survive it.

"Although I can't eat enough, at least I can drink enough water now." Will emphasized to himself like self-hypnosis, but immediately felt extremely sad.

He remembered that the cans and drinks he had stored in the safe house before were eaten by those militiamen, and he didn't keep any of them for himself.

At that time, he still foolishly thought that the problem was not big, just a little food, and seven or eight heavily armed men came to grab it together. If you want to be so exaggerated, I will send you off.

Thinking about it now, Will finally realized that that amount of food was worth fighting for.

"Snapped!"

Will gave himself another slap without hesitation.

As soon as Xu Yichen opened the door and came in, he saw a man with dark circles under his eyes and a tired face, who swung his arms round and gave himself a mouthful.

With a forceful slap across the face, the demon hunter could clearly see the muscles on the opponent's face deform and tremble with the force.

"Snapped!"

Xu Yichen closed the door decisively, feeling that he might have gone to the wrong place.

Inside and outside the door, the two transcendents could hear each other's breathing through a wooden door, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Pirate Will almost wanted to give himself another shot, but in the end he gave up, tried his best to catch his breath, walked to the door and opened it: "Sorry, I have to stimulate myself in order to concentrate."

"Understandable." Xu Yichen nodded, and suddenly realized that this is similar to the principle of fighting stimulants on the battlefield, which is to increase the content of adrenaline in the blood.

"The conflict in the camp is over?" Will touched his face, and asked a little guilty: "Can I go back to sleep?"

"Guo Yunfeng said that from now on I will take care of you, and we will start to rest now, and we will leave tomorrow morning." Xu Yichen patted the other person on the shoulder, and pushed him into the room.

He and Guo Yunfeng had already reached an agreement. Regarding the plague of Storm's End, it started in the Great Mine and must end in the Great Mine.

In any case, someone needs to go down and check the situation in the big mine.

Xu Yichen voluntarily led the team. On the one hand, he had a long-standing grievance with the Umbrella Company. Since he came this time, he didn’t plan to go back empty-handed. One counts as one.

On the other hand, it is a task from the system, and the witcher is not far behind in leveling up.

Guo Yunfeng is willing to provide enough manpower to cooperate with the witcher, including armed soldiers, and guides who are familiar with the big mine. If necessary, he himself will go deep into the mine as a reinforcement.

But he needs some time to discern who is ignorant and who is bewitched by James. Although the culprit has been eliminated, Guo Yunfeng suspects that there are other insiders in the camp, and he plans to carry out a surprise cleansing.

The triangular head promised that a team including three professionals would be ready to go deep into the big mine with him tomorrow morning at the latest.

PS: I almost didn’t have time to update it. I was debating the truth with people in Longkong. All the German military texts of World War II were 404. Some people said that this was a heavy blow to ** fans. All eunuchs, it hurts~~