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Chapter 285: The Collapsed Mercenary

"Who are you? Why do you know the name of the Rocky Legion?" The mercenary was also stunned and did not dare to shoot.

"I am nothing, I'm just an unarmed little girl. You can shoot at me like you did ten years ago. You should be used to killing people!" Situ Yuner's face was as normal, but her words were a bit demonic.

"Who are you? Why did you know what happened ten years ago. Mingming, Mingming..."

"You should have massacred all the people from that primitive tribe at that time without leaving any living habits."

"Tell me quickly, if you don't say it, I'll really shoot!" The mercenary suddenly became extremely excited and shouted hysterically at everyone.

"Yun'er, why do you want to anger him!" Lin Xiaofan said in a low voice. She was very worried. The mercenary was excited for a moment and really shot them.

But Situ Yuner did not speak, but continued to say to the mercenary: "You shoot! There should be 999 people in that village. I should only be the only one who is vicious curse! Then it will be the end of your Rocky Legion!"

"You...you...what are you saying? I can't understand a word, I can't understand!" Although the mercenary did not put down his gun, his body kept trembling, and even his feet unconsciously took several steps back.

"Yes! You really don't understand. You want to say that you did not participate in that massacre. It was your mercenary leader Greman who brought the others! You just touched the statue of the god!"

"Bang!" The bullet passed by Situ Yuner and directly hit the wall beside her.

This also shocked Xi Haoran behind him.

"Next time, I will really shoot you!" The mercenary's hand holding the gun was trembling constantly.

"Shoot! You shoot! You fire at me!" Situ Yuner suddenly shouted loudly, "Just like you killed my sister that day!"

"Are you the girl's sister?" A strange look appeared on the mercenary's face. At that moment, his memory seemed to have been recalled to the primeval forest ten years ago.

More than ten years ago, the young man in front of him had just retired from the army and was invited to join the mercenary army and the Rocky army.

And the first action was to suppress the guerrillas there in the primitive jungle of South America.

During a pursuit, he accidentally fell into a trap and fell off the cliff.

Fortunately, the bushes under the cliff saved his life, but he was so injured that he fell into a coma.

When he woke up, he found himself in a primitive tribe. A tribal girl was watching him. When he saw him awake, the girl also shouted excitedly.

Although he couldn't understand the language of this girl tribe, judging from the smile on her face, he should not have been regarded as an enemy.

He swore that it was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen in his life. At that moment, the primitive girl was like an angel in his eyes.

On that day, the people in the tribe treated him enthusiastically. Because they believed that this mercenary of unknown origin would not die from the cliff, and that it must be the gods sent by God to their tribe.

After a few days the mercenary recovered from injuries, he had to leave this hospitality tribe, because he knew that he did not belong here.

The moment he left, he clearly saw the loneliness on the girl's face. He prayed silently, let's see you again if you have the chance in the future!

But soon, he and the girl met again.

Because before he left, the people in the tribe gave him a lot of gold. When he returned to the mercenary camp, he immediately attracted the attention of the mercenaries.

The mercenary leader Grieman ordered an attack on the primitive tribe.

"Those primitive people are kind. Are we not going to deal with those guerrillas?" Looking at the teammates who were about to go out, the young mercenary fought hard.

"Is it worth it for a group of uncivilized primitive people? Or is it gold that comes in reality!" Grieman replied coldly.

That's right, most of the people who become mercenaries choose this kind of profession that is licking blood from the edge of the knife in order to make money. And huge wealth is within reach, so they naturally won't miss this opportunity.

So more than a dozen fully armed mercenaries swaggered into this primitive tribe of nearly a thousand people.

This is an unfair battle. The human weapons on the opposite tribe are only stone spears and bows, how can they withstand the attacks of modern troops?

Massacre, one-sided tragedy on earth, began to take place in this isolated paradise.

The mercenary followed the big army timidly, because he felt guilty that he did not take action in this battle.

In the end, the people in the tribe, including the elderly, weak, women and children, fell into a pool of blood. As long as the girl who cared for the mercenaries that day was forced into the corner of a golden statue by everyone.

"Wow! Such a big statue is actually pure gold!" The greedy mercenaries smiled excitedly.

"You are not allowed to take the statue away!" The girl stood bravely in front of the statue and roared at the group of demons.

It's just how those demons can understand her language? And even if they understand, how can they let go of such a huge wealth?

The mercenary was pushed to the girl.

"Bow her to death!" Grieman ordered coldly.

So far, as a mercenary, he has not killed a single person on the battlefield.

Why is it me? The mercenary was also asking himself.

As a mercenary, if you have never killed anyone on the battlefield, you will never be a qualified mercenary.

Grieman forced the gun into the mercenary's hand.

The mercenary slowly raised his gun because he knew very well that if he didn't kill the girl here, God knew what more terrible things she would go through if it fell into the hands of his companions.

At this moment, the girl suddenly showed the same smile as that day, and then soon the smile was replaced by resentful eyes.

The girl pulled out a dagger made of bones from her pocket and seemed to be ready to attack the mercenaries.

"Forgive me!" The mercenary closed his eyes and shot the girl.

When he opened his eyes, the sinful bullet had already penetrated the girl's body. At the same time, he discovered that the girl had actually pierced his throat with a dagger.

The girl did not die immediately. She turned around and drew a bloody cross on the golden statue with her own blood.

Afterwards, this tribe and the golden statue were also looted by this group of mercenaries.

But from then on, this young mercenary had nightmares every night, and the girl in the dream kept looking at her with resentful eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the mercenaries who had massacred the primitive tribe died one after another.

Some were bitten to death by poisonous snakes in the primeval forest; some were beaten to death by guerrillas; some were infected with an unknown virus and could only be discarded in the primeval forest. Waiting for the arrival of death.

In just one month, most of these mercenaries were lost.

"Is this the curse of the golden statue?" A South American mercenary lamented. But when he finished speaking, he quickly swallowed.

There was no way, and the leader Greman finally had to take his men to leave the South American battlefield. Because the number of people left in them could no longer support this battle.

However, even if it is far away from the South American battlefield, the terrifying curse seems to have always existed. The mercenary soldiers involved in the massacre continued to die bizarrely over the next decade.

Moreover, the gold he grabbed was quickly consumed. Grieman had to restart the stove and act as a mercenary in other places. In order to reduce casualties, they chose to join Seth's camp.

Years later, the only survivors are left, including the leader Griemann and one or two mercenaries. This time, they are also carrying out the mission together again.

At this time, looking at Situ Yuner's mercenary, her expression seemed very complicated.

Fear, guilt, and regret surged into my heart for a moment.

"You can't escape! Even if I die, the curse of the statue will accompany you until your death." Situ Yuner's words at this time echoed in this person's mind like a spell.

"I'm sorry! I didn't kill you on purpose, I'm sorry!"

The mercenary suddenly thumped and fell to the ground, his eyes full of tears.

Then he picked up the gun and put it in his mouth.

"Goodbye, my friend!" Situ Yuner suddenly said to the mercenaries in the language of that tribe.

At that moment, the mercenary's spirit completely collapsed. He glanced at Situ Yuner and closed his eyes in despair.

Only a gunshot was heard, and the mercenary committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

The mercenary fell in a pool of blood, and his thoughts seemed to have flown into the primeval forest of South America.

"It's finally solved, it's really this guy." Situ Yuner also returned to her original appearance.

"Yun'er, what's going on?" Everyone, including Lin Xiaofan, looked at Situ Yun'er in confusion.

"Ten years ago, these mercenaries of the Rocky Legion robbed a primitive tribe in South America for gold and massacred all of them. After that, they fell into a deep curse and none of them ended well," Situ Yuner explained.

"I understand!" Xi Haoran said.

"Haoran, what do you understand?" Lu Qi said curiously.

"I remember that many American soldiers who participated in the Vietnam War encountered serious psychological problems after returning to China. This terrifying memory caused them to be too serious for psychological damage. After that, their lives were all in a nightmare." Xi Haoran said, "The same is true for this mercenary. I think Yun'er's words aroused his guilt."

"That's right, that's the reason." Situ Yuner said, "Okay, let's leave here first!"

However, Situ Yuner did not tell these children the truth.

Before they came here, Situ Yuner invaded the main control room of the "Ocean Khosar" and retrieved information about their mercenaries.

"They turned out to be the Rocky Legion known as the 'Green Demon Demon'!" Situ Yuner seemed to remember something and used a microcomputer to connect to the database of the "Dust Crossing the Dust and the Trade Union".

"The more hazy, the dust-crossinging person. His previous life was the daughter of the leader of the primitive tribe of South America and the Komodo tribe. The cause of death was inhumanely massacred by the Rocky Legion..."

"This group of demons! It seems that I should avenge this Miss Yue today!"

After mastering these materials, Situ Yuner used her rhetoric to destroy the psychological defense of the mercenary. In the end, the bloody guy killed himself under his guilt.

Looking at the mercenary's corpse, Situ Yuner's eyes sterned: "It seems that this time, your number of 'Loki Legion' will disappear forever in this world."
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