Mythological Native Species

Chapter 433: Person 2 who knows a lot

"No... No! That's too dangerous. I heard that this head of the group is very strong, and both men and women can take everything. What if we go to steal something and get caught accidentally?" Wu Qiang shook his head vigorously.

 

"Which **** spread the rumor? Hack him to death!" Feng Linxen sat up from the bed in shock, almost burst into flames.

"It doesn't matter, you didn't pay attention before. In fact, I heard that Colonel Feng will go out later, and made an appointment with a female soldier from the looting camp to prepare for a tactical exchange." Feng Linxen endured his unhappiness and pretended to be the second personality. said.

"Tactical exchange? Are you really my dark side? Why are you so naive? Alas...I don't know who he is looking for, I hope it's not Elsa." Wu Qiang thought with some sourness in his heart.

Feng Linwan sneered: "Elsa? That red-haired, long-legged and well-built, fighting woman madman? It's very simple! If you fight this kind of woman a few times, and you're convinced, she will be with you. I fell asleep. I wanted to restrain myself a little..."

"In short, we want to steal something and change our destiny." Feng Linwen pretended to be a second personality and continued to confuse Wu Qiang.

After some explanations from Feng Linwen (tiaojiao), Wu Qiang finally summoned up the courage to see Feng Linwen himself. After leaving the room, he sneaked into Feng Linwen's room.

The guards who were originally responsible for helping Feng Linwen to watch the door have been sent away by Feng Linwen.

All the alarm systems in the room were also turned off.

Under the guidance of the "Second Personality", Wu Qiang successfully, safely and accurately found the pot of fortune that Feng Linxen put away early in the morning.

"Take it first, and then use it until the **** battlefield." Feng Linwan said to Wu Qiang.

"Why not use it now?" Wu Qiang asked.

"It's a waste if you use it now." Feng Linwan replied.

Wu Qiang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "You...know a lot, unlike me, I don't know anything."

Feng Linwen laughed dryly at the other end, but still pretended to be the second personality, running the train with his mouth full: "Actually, these are all your potentials. You sometimes dream, do you dream, some things you can't remember at all in normal times? Large paragraphs of text, or some foreign languages ​​that you don’t know at all? And some details that should have been forgotten long ago, will suddenly become very profound and obvious in the dream?”

"Everyone has the potential to be remembered, but we don't use the brain enough. Although I'm just your derivative personality, it was born out of your strong desire to survive. So I use the brain more than you. The things you usually hear and see but forget, but I remember them very clearly."

"So it's not that I know a lot, it's that we already know a lot."

Feng Linwen's nonsense made Wu Qiang believe it. He, who was not confident at first, suddenly became more confident inexplicably.

After filling out the application, Wu Qiang rode the catapult, under the operation of the operator, preparing to go to the battlefield of blood murder.

Companion, and some other people.

They are all people lured by bounty interests, and basically all of them have a fierce look in their eyes, and they all feel that they are not easy to provoke from a distance.

Actually... but they're all first- and second-level scumbags.

A truly strong person who has reached a certain level will probably make the same choices as Feng Linye.

That is to drive his men to the battlefield of blood murder.

After all, the battlefield of blood murder is too cruel, no matter what level below level 8, it will be forcibly pulled to an average line, that is, life is not guaranteed, and it may die inexplicably at any time.

The dividing line of strength, there, will be inconspicuous in a certain state.

"When you arrive at the battlefield, you must rush out of the ejection chamber as soon as possible, don't hesitate." Feng Linwan said.

Wu Qiang hesitated, and glanced at the locked weapon cabinet that had not yet been unsealed.

"But···."

"Don't be so, just like us with thin arms and thin legs, can we grab weapons and armor, don't you have any points in your heart?" Feng Linwan said.

Wu Qiang could only admit that he really couldn't grab anything.

Feng Linxen was even more aware that although the way to enter the battlefield, the relatively old catapult invasion had been adopted, which minimized the potential instability of the battlefield caused by the burst of energy.

But the danger remains.

One of the people who had fallen into a dream in Feng Linye had not yet established a foothold on the battlefield. The ejection chamber had just arrived and was smashed to pieces by a stick coming from the sky.

In the entire ejection chamber, there may still be people alive, but the person Feng Linxen possessed in his dream at that time was dead.

hum!

With a slight vibration, the ejection chamber fell into a **** desert.

To the naked eye, there seems to be no obvious light source in the blood-colored desert.

In the sky, there seemed to be some figures who were howling in pain. Huge and terrifying wounds covered the sky. In the dim light, it seemed that the ancient sorrow could be heard.

Some illusory shadows appear and disappear in the **** desert.

This is the edge of the **** battlefield.

Wu Qiang kept Feng Linwen's instructions in mind and quickly walked out of the open hatch.

Before walking far, I saw a huge meteorite, dragging a long flame tail, and hitting the ejection chamber directly.

A loud noise, huge flames and explosions swept across a small desert.

"Don't run! Don't be in a daze, don't look!" Feng Linwen said quickly.

At the same time, he secretly felt lucky.

Wu Qiang's luck is really bad.

The ejection chamber came to the edge of the **** battlefield, causing energy to fluctuate, and the probability of pulling out some kind of blow was actually not too high.

Wu Qiang met directly.

If Feng Linxen had not reminded him to let him rush out of the warehouse when he got there, he would have died immediately.

"But... in this way, isn't it a disguised proof that this kid's life is tough?" Feng Linwan thought to himself.

Many people are envious of that kind of destiny.

But in fact, the most amazing fate in this world is the word "hard", which can kill the enemy, but he can't die no matter what.

Good luck, bad luck, none of that matters.

People don't die, they always come out.

If you die, you will die.

"Hurry up and use the pot of fortune ... blow directly to the mouth~lightnovelpub.net~ Feng Linwan urged.

Fate is not a reason to die.

What's more, the battlefield of blood murder is extraordinary.

Wu Qiang's tough life might be of little use in such a place.

"You know all this? When did I really know this information?" Wu Qiang said, but he pulled the cork of the pot of fortune and took a deep breath.

A strong fortune rose up, temporarily swept away the bad luck that had been covering Wu Qiang's body.

At the same time, Wu Qiang's hidden destiny also began to look up, and there was a faint trend of being activated.

hum... rumbling....

A gigantic whirlwind swept in from a distance before turning into a terrifying tornado in the blink of an eye.

With just a swipe, Wu Qiang was drawn into the whirlpool.