Chapter 122: Unexpected attack
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1215 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:32:50
Hearing that the welfare meeting was far beyond imagination, the ranger's eyes lit up, and God's pity was visible! If it weren't for being ashamed, Ji Wanbing wouldn't live in this slum, enduring the harsh environment and terrible food.
grew up in an awe-inspiring society, habitually abiding by the law, the ranger has never used a crooked brain, relying on his extraordinary attributes to do something illegal! In the days of living in Xiacheng, I often bullied street gangsters and gangs because I couldn't see it.
If it weren't for squeezing some oil and water from those scum, Ji Wanbing might become the first player to starve to death. Even so, I don't want to go back to the jungle to adventure! Since that white mist enveloped the black forest, many things in the forest have mutated, and life in the forest has become increasingly difficult.
Ever since I caught a rabbit during a tooth-making festival outside the city, and found that the prey's belly was densely packed with unknown insect eggs, the ranger with intensive phobia vowed never to eat wild-caught again. Something out.
If it weren't for the task of receiving this newly established Anthony Dagang People's Self-Insurance Federation and having a stable income, Lao Wan would have planned to sell his leather armor, go to sea on a boat, and find a living in another place.
"What do I need to pay? What can I get?" The ranger refrained from the impulse that he promised, and asked back. From the order of the questions, the ranger is a cautious person.
"Three days a week, I come to the battle group to report, participate in the group's activities and training, and ensure cooperation." The demon hunter looked at the ranger and said: "Other time unless there is an emergency, it is at your own disposal."
"When an individual has a long-term mission, he can ask for leave, but the time of absence must be made up later. If there is a battle group mission, he must participate." The demon hunter finished his request in a few words.
Li Yanlong curled his lips. Isn't this just the reserve service method, really, nothing new.
"There is a fixed salary every month. After the battle group resident is built, you can have your own room. This is a special benefit for the early members." The demon hunter continued to say the benefits of joining the battle group: "It is said that there are additional battle group talents. Bonus, but we need to complete the mission of building a group."
"Sounds great, Forest Ranger Ji Wanbing reports to you!" Lao Wan hid the full name of his profession. After all, the arrogant ranger is not a nice name: "What is our battle group called?"
"It hasn't been decided yet. I can vote for it in the future. I personally think that the Five-Star War World Gang is good." The Demon Hunter patted the Ranger on the shoulder and turned and walked out of Marx's room.
"Hehe, your boss is very funny." The ranger said to Li Yanlong with a dry smile.
Li Yanlong used a smile that was uglier than crying: "If he is not joking, we will have to report this name first when we go out. You can figure it out."
The ranger's hand froze in place, his eyes twitched, as if regretting his hasty decision.
Outside, the camp of Nuo Da was crowded with refugees from the slum area. This independent residential area, originally designed to house 500 people, was squeezed into almost four times the number of people. Most of the people were dragged out of the bed by the People's Self-Protection Federation, and they still don't know what happened.
Another part, either emotionally or dull-eyed, is the survivors who have been attacked by the deformed body. The lucky ones have found their family members here, and the unfortunate ones, covering their faces with their hands, lie in the corners like dead people. Here, it seems to be indifferent to everything happening around.
As the sun rises, all kinds of rumors spread more and more exaggerated in the camp, and the more they spread, the more bizarre. People were curious and exchanged any news they heard. Xu Yichen admires Mike from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, Mike was standing on the high platform in the middle of the camp, silently watching the surrounding crowd, as if magical, the noise in the crowd was slowly quieted under Mike's gaze. One or two, more and more people, looked at Mike and seemed to be waiting for what he said, what to explain, and what to guarantee.
"I know, many people don't know what's going on outside." Mike's voice was particularly loud in the silence: "But you have all heard the sounds of last night, those weird sounds that would never be heard in normal days. So, when the people from the People’s Self-Protection Federation came here, you all agreed to take refuge here with the militia."
"I am very grateful to you for trusting me and the People's Self-Protection Federation!" Marx bowed to the people below: "I have been trying to explain to you that our team is not a new gang, we are It was established to protect the people themselves! As I said~EbookFREE.me~ When the disaster strikes, we do our best to do what we should do!"
Everyone looked at Marx and waited for his final judgment: "Yes, this time we encountered a lot of trouble! In the place where we live, there is a huge demon, which is hidden underground and has been sending it out. ’S minions are coming to attack us! I believe some of you have already seen them!"
Marx's words made the crowd onlookers burst out with a huge sound of discussion. It seemed that everyone believed Mike's words, panicked and panicked, and no one questioned the authenticity of the whole thing.
However, the reality seems to be a general remark for Mike's words. The entire wooden platform was swayed and collapsed. In the dust, two tentacles, one thick and one thin, stood proudly! Mike, who didn't know his life or death, was wrapped around his thigh by the slender tentacles, and was held high in the air!
Because there are thousands of people around, although I have kept as quiet as possible, the sound of breathing alone is enough to cover the sound of these tentacles digging tunnels! Around the camp, demon hunters have seen trenches nearly two meters deep, just to prevent these things from being dug from the ground. Obviously, the tentacle monster has learned its skills and dug it all the way from a deeper place!
The surrounding crowd was quiet for a moment, and then the pan was fried. The Demon Hunter did not try to stabilize the situation, he did not have the ability of Mike! What's more, in the center of the crowd, an endless stream of distortion monsters are emerging from that big pit, wantonly hunting and killing everyone who evades in time!
"Save Mike first!" The demon hunter's long sword was not unsheathed behind his back, and he jumped up, relying on his own dexterity, and flew over the heads of the panicked crowd towards Mike who was raised high by the tentacles.