Xu Yichen suddenly found that he was light and light. More than 20,000 players were involved in the quagmire in the south with great passion. The EU people were their prey, the monsters in the forest were their prey, and the remaining chaos and green skin were also on their hunting recipes. Even if there was a pit on the ground, players had to fill it in when they passed by!

These things are full of experience values!

Experience value is money, and it is the fate of players!

As the largest indigenous collaborator, the Youtonheims sent two hundred people to Wangxiangcheng a few hours ago, and they would be assigned to various player companies to act as guides.

Many players took out their treasured good wine and cigarettes and bribed their guides.

"Brother Boy, you are very familiar with this area. Can you take a little bit of a walk on the way back and take us to a few monster gathering sites. It would be even better if you have any barbarian tribes that are interested in chaos." A company captain stood in front of the tall Youtonheims, rubbing his hands, as if looking at the rice fields to be harvested in his own farmland: "Please take us!"

The Youtonheim Berserker, whose name is Boy, scratched his bald head: "You want to hunt? Aren't you here to fight?"

"No delay, no delay! We will go hunting during the war!" The company captain smiled shyly: "We are afraid we won't have to fight!"

Berserker Boy drank the wine in the player's wine pot in one sip, feeling that he had begun to like these outsiders: "Don't worry, we are Berserkers, we have endless battles! It's wrapped around me, and it will definitely satisfy you!"

"That's good! That's good!" The company captain nodded excitedly, feeling that his pot of thousands of days was not in vain.

When the players were happily going to war in the game, Nangong Yujun was gradually awakening from his coma. He vaguely remembered that he had lost consciousness when he had entered the weapon cabin.

Nangong Yujun quickly stood up from the ground and found that he was thrown into a storage room and his body was not damaged.

The warrior checked his body in confusion. He didn't understand how he lost consciousness. It was not a physical blow, but more like some anesthetic gas he had inhaled.

Nangong Yujun's personal terminal and laser dagger were taken away, and he could not contact Yang Yuefan. He could only pick up a metal coffee pot as a weapon, and carefully returned to the canteen according to his memory.

"What are you looking for?" A woman's voice suddenly appeared behind Nangong Yujun. With just one glance, Nangong Yujun felt his heart beating faster and he was in a daze in an instant.

The warrior bit his tongue hard, calmly regaining himself and asked, "Who are you!"

While speaking, Nangong Yujun had already taken action. Yang Yuefan said that their invisible people on this ship could not be discovered by other crew members.

Nangong Yujun is not a smart person, but the instinct of obeying orders has been engraved in his bones. When he finds a stranger, his first reaction is to subdue the other party. In the true sense, his actions are faster than thoughts.

The tall soldier grabbed the woman's arm with one hand and tripped hard under his feet, while the other hand pressed the back of the other's head with the force of twisting to hit the wall. Nangong Yujun planned to make her lose consciousness as soon as possible.

As for the possibility of slapping the other person's face in the process, the soldier didn't care at all.

But someone cares.

The woman in a one-piece suit was like a boneless beautiful snake, following Nangong Yujun's movements and putting on his arms.

"What a ruthless man." The woman's voice was like the most aphrodisiac secret medicine, and it rang in Nangong Yujun's ears: "Are you so anxious? I like to be gentle."

The woman stopped her grappling movements in half. Her soft body was like a chain, locking Nangong Yujun's joints.

The warrior felt that the part of the contact between the two sides was as hot as being burned by flames. The lingering of the woman's perfume scent in front of the nose, and the purest desire swelled along the nerves and rushed straight into the brain.

Every brain cell was howling. This woman had problems, but they were immediately surrounded by the desire factor.

Nangong Yujun's rationality gradually retreated. He could not even judge the appearance of a woman, so he was sure that this was the one he wanted the most!

The first thing that happened to the warrior's mind was that he was attacked by some kind of pheromone weapon, and then he realized that the other party was more likely to be a Chaos worshiper.

Believers of Slaanes.

Nangong Yujun used all his last consciousness and shouted: "Help!"

Then he waited for a gunshot, and the huge gunshot sounded in his ears. In the enclosed metal space, it seemed like a bomb was ringing in his ears, instantly awakening him.

Nangong Yujun looked up and saw Yang Yuefan's face and a heavy pistol, with his ears filled with tinnitus.

Opposite him, a skull had disappeared, and the body with only the body was left lying on the ground, twitching.

Nangong Yujun just looked at Yang Yuefan with a dagger with a relaxed look on his face, revealing the blasphemous tattoo pattern on his snow-white skin.

"We won the prize, Chaos worshippers were mixed up on the ship." Yang Yuefan skillfully gestured in sign language. He knew that Nangong Yujun's tinnitus had no external interference for at least half an hour.

When Nangong Yujun tried to express his meaning with tactical gestures, Yang Yuefan pointed to the corpse on the ground and signaled Nangong Yujun to see that the corpse was rotting and dissipating rapidly, and a tail similar to a snake grew on the woman's tail bone.

"What should we do to the sir?" Nangong Yujun stood up with great difficulty: "You're fine. We were knocked out in the armory. It must have accomplices!"

Yang Yuefan took out a head from behind, and his appearance was surprisingly similar to Nangong Yujun: "Someone pretended to be you to trick me, but it didn't work out. You also need to pay attention to this situation. Clean up the body first, and we need to wake up a few more helpers later."

Judging from the traces of the incision at the head, Yang Yuefan and the changeable person had a very pleasant conversation. The head looked like it was beheaded by a knife.

In fact, this is true. Yang Yuefan did not let the other party say more useful information in the end. Chaos worshippers are very difficult to deal with when facing torture, and the shape-changing person is even an alien possessed by Chaos monsters. How could he cooperate obediently?

Fortunately, Yang Yuefan is an old cadre in the relevant department. He not only has good skills, but also uses spiritual energy to cheat. In the end, he finally got a vague number, seven.

This is just the Chaos worshipper that the shape changers have come into contact with during this period, and there may be more worshippers frozen in the life capsule that have not awakened.

Yang Yuefan is now sure that when he was screening the crew, Chaos had already reached in, but fortunately it was not completely beyond his plan.
Chapter completed!