Vol 2 Chapter 1137: Chaos worshiper

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Suddenly Xu Yichen found that he was all right and light. More than 20,000 players plunged into the quagmire of the Far South with incomparable enthusiasm. EU people are their prey, and the monsters in the forest are their prey, the remaining chaos and green skin Also in their hunting recipes, even if there is a pit on the ground, players have to fill it in when passing by!
These things are full of experience points!
Experience value is money and the life of the players!
As the largest aboriginal collaborator, the Judenheimers sent two hundred people to Wangxiang City a few hours ago. They will be assigned to various player companies to act as guides.
Many players took out their own collection of good wine, good cigarettes, and bribed their guides.
"Brother Boyi, you are very familiar with this area. See if you can make a little detour on the way back and take us to a few places where monsters gather. It would be better if there is any barbarian tribe with a chaos. "A company captain stood in front of the tall Udenheimer, rubbing his hands, as if looking at the rice fields to be harvested in his own cropland: "Please take us!"
The Judunheim Berserker named Boye scratched his bald head: "You want to hunt? Aren't you here to fight?"
"Don't delay, don't delay! Let's go hunting between the battles!" The company captain smiled shyly: "We're afraid we won't have to fight!"
Berserker Boye drank the wine in the player's flask, and felt that he had begun to like these outsiders: "Don't worry, we are Berserkers, we have endless battles! It's on me, Definitely satisfy you!"
"That's good! That's good!" The company captain nodded excitedly, feeling that his pot of Qianri Niang was not in vain.
When the players in the game went to war happily, Nangong Yujun was gradually waking up from a coma, and he vaguely remembered that he lost consciousness when he entered the weapon bay.
Nangong Yujun quickly stood up from the ground and found that he had been thrown into a storage room without any physical harm.
The soldier checked his body questioningly. He didn't understand how he lost consciousness. It was not a physical blow, it was more like an anesthetic gas inhaled.
Nangong Yujun's personal terminal and laser dagger capital were taken away, and Yang Yuefan could not be contacted. He could only pick up a metal coffee pot as a weapon, and carefully returned to the canteen according to his own memory.
"What are you looking for?" A woman's voice suddenly appeared behind Nangong Yujun. With just a glance, Nangong Yujun felt his heartbeat speed up, and instantly trance.
The soldier bit his tongue fiercely, calmed himself down and asked, "Who are you!"
In the process of speaking, Nangong Yujun had already taken action. Yang Yuefan said that they were invisible on this ship and could not be found by other crew members.
Nangong Yujun is not a smart person, but the instinct of obeying orders has been carved into his bones. When he finds a stranger, his first reaction is to subdue the other person. The real action is faster than the thought.
The tall soldier grabbed the woman's arm with one hand and stumbled under his feet, while the other hand used the twisting force to press the opponent's head against the wall. Nangong Yujun planned to make her unconscious for the first time.
As for the possibility of flattening the opponent's face in the process, the soldiers didn't care.
It's just that someone cares.
The woman in the jumpsuit was like a set of boneless beauty snakes, following Nangong Yujun's movements, she wrapped his arm around him.
"What a ruthless man." The woman's voice sounded like the most aphrodisiac secret medicine, and it sounded in Nangong Yujun's ear: "Are you so worried? I like to be gentle."
Half of Nangong Yujun's grasping action was stopped by the woman, and her soft body was like a chain, which locked Nangong Yujun's joints.
The fighters felt that the parts of their bodies in contact with each other were as hot as being burned by flames, and the fragrance of women lingered in front of their noses. The purest desire crept along the nerves and rushed directly to the brain.
Every brain cell was howling, this woman had a problem, but they were immediately besieged by the desire factor.
Nangong Yujun's reason flinched, he couldn't even judge the appearance of a woman, so he was sure that this was the one he wanted the most!
The first thing in the warrior's mind was that he was attacked by a certain pheromone weapon, and then he realized that the opponent is more likely to be a chaos worshiper.
Sinful believer.
Nangong Yujun exhausted his last consciousness and shouted: "Help!"
Then what he waited for was a gunshot, and a huge gunshot sounded in his ears, as if a bomb was ringing in his ears in the enclosed metal space, instantly awakening him.
Nangong Yujun looked up and saw Yang Yuefan's face and a heavy pistol. His ears were filled with tinnitus.
Opposite him, a head had disappeared, and only the body part of the corpse was lying on the ground, convulsing~EbookFREE.me~Nangong Yujun just watched Yang Yuefan easily cut the clothes of the body with a dagger. , Revealing the blasphemy tattoo pattern on the snow-white skin.
"We won the lottery, chaos admirers were on board." Yang Yuefan gesticulated with sign language. He knew that Nangong Yujun's tinnitus lasted for at least half an hour without external interference.
When Nangong Yujun tried to use tactical surgery to express his meaning, Yang Yuefan pointed to the corpse on the ground and motioned to Nangong Yujun to see that the corpse was rapidly decomposing and dissipating, and a snake-like growth appeared on the woman’s tail bone. tail.
"What shall we do, sir?" Nangong Yujun stood up laboriously: "It's great that you are fine, we were knocked out in the armory, it must have accomplices!"
Yang Yuefan took out a head from his back. It looked surprisingly similar to Nangong Yujun: "Someone pretended to be you to do the tricks, but it didn’t work. You also need to pay attention to this situation. Clean up the corpse first. We need to wake up later. Several helpers."
Judging from the traces of the first-level incision, Yang Yuefan's conversation with the changer was not pleasant. The head looked like it was beheaded by a living knife.
In fact, it is true. Yang Yuefan did not ask the other party to give out more useful information. Chaos worshipers are very difficult to deal with when facing torture, and the changers are aliens possessed by Chaos monsters. How could it be possible? Good cooperation?
Fortunately, Yang Yuefan is a veteran cadre in the relevant department. He not only has good craftsmanship, but can also cheat with psychic energy. In the end, he finally got a vague number, seven.
This is just the chaos worshiper that the changer has come into contact with during this time, and there may be more worshipers frozen in the life-saving capsule that have not awakened.
Yang Yuefan is now sure that when the crew was selected, Chaos had already reached in. Fortunately, it was not completely beyond his plan.