"Just just now, I'm a little hungry." Yue Peng muttered to himself. While inserting the sound-destroying magnetic gun into his waist, the short-sen gold knife that had already been pulled out directly for the steel-toothed tiger in front of him, and was completely instinctively removing the valuable things on the steel-toothed tiger.

"Hmm? There are valuable things on this steel-toothed tiger, aren't those storm-class pilots..." Yue Peng murmured to himself, but when he thought about the horrifying scenes of the storm-class pilots' death, Yue Peng shook his head and couldn't help but tremble twice.

But even so, Yue Peng's heart was already alive. You should know that more than 20 Storm-level pilots can't have any good things on them? That's all money, and it's just for nothing.

The more I think of Yue Peng, the more I feel moved. However, when I think about the terrifying and disgusting scene, Yue Peng feels his scalp cumbersome again.

After about twenty minutes of processing, Yue Peng started wandering around the empty camp in an empty camp.

After finally searching for a few rooms, Yue Peng finally found the camp kitchen. The smart cooking machine inside had been moved, leaving only one scrapped and thrown in the corner.

After throwing the plastic bag and tiger onto the metal table, Yue Peng came directly to the intelligent cooking machine. After looking at it, he directly used the Senjin Short Knife to disassemble eight pieces, and finally took out the seasoning box inside.

When I opened it, I saw some edible seasonings.

Then the two heating plates and the mass energy pool inside Yue Peng were all locked out. After more than ten minutes of tossing, a small heating furnace was formed. After turning on the power supply, all the two heating plates worked normally.

"Very good." Yue Peng smiled slightly, cut the leash meat into pieces, put it on the steel brazing, and then sprinkled some seasonings on it to make a skewer.

These steel kegs are all parts of the smart cooking machine behind them, and they can be used after being sharpened.

After a while, a smell of barbecue came out, which made Yue Peng saliva flow. After many days here, it was either a pilot's nutritious meal or a burrito. Yue Peng had really had enough of it. It was really a pleasant thing to be able to eat tiger meat skewers.

Especially if you don’t know what will happen next, Yue Peng must replenish his energy in time.

However, just as Yue Peng kept flipping the meat skewers, the more than 20 corpses in his mind kept making Yue Peng feel resentful. Don’t take such a big advantage? Isn’t this too stupid? But when thinking about those terrifying looks, Yue Peng gave up.

"Forget it! What if he doesn't matter, I'll fight!"

After struggling for seven or eight minutes, Yue Peng made a move and temporarily turned off the heating furnace. Then he turned out a large black belt in the metal cabinet. Then he mustered up the courage and walked out of the kitchen quickly, and walked towards the body of the Storm-class pilot with great strides.

However, when I saw the terrifying and disgusting corpses on wooden stakes again, I felt a little scared, and the steps under my feet slowed down a lot.

It is undeniable that a student from the Department of Air Warfare is really under considerable psychological pressure when facing such a scene, especially the pilots, who don’t see much blood.

"Money, money, money..." Yue Peng kept silent in his heart, then brought the isolation gloves he found from the kitchen, leaned towards one of the Storm-class pilots little by little, with his expression very complicated, timid, greedy, and a desire for money.

As Yue Peng came to a storm-class pilot's body, a foul gas became even stronger, making Yue Peng feel sick. Fortunately, he hadn't finished eating.

Then Yue Peng completely ignored it and put his hand with isolation gloves into the safe pocket of the Storm-class pilot, which was often filled with the pilot's precious items.

Resisting all kinds of discomfort in his heart, Yue Peng touched it back and forth, and then took out the things inside bit by bit. The first thing that caught Yue Peng's eyes was a ring inlaid with precious gems, an unknown gold deposit card, and a lucky card made of jasper, which looked good jade.

Just the first one, I got so many good things, which was worth 200,000 Blue Shields. Yue Peng was even more courageous now.

Then he took the other side of the corpse bit by bit and started to take it up. After plundering it, he tightened his nose and took down the air combat liaison device on the wrist of the corpse bit by bit.

A corpse of one million blue shield is definitely a big profit.

With the first time, I can let go of it a little bit again the second time.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Peng came to the second corpse money and robbed him greedily.

Basically, it is most appropriate to describe Yue Peng now by asking for money but not having life or being greedy for money.

More than an hour passed, and Yue Peng had not lost any of them. More than 20 corpses were searched by Yue Peng, and even the necklace on his neck was not spared.

Before leaving, Yue Peng did not forget to bow, and then kept muttering: "Anyway, you are in the underworld, these things are useless to you. Why not treat me with an emergency? Don't worry, I won't blame you for chasing me..."

After muttering for a while, Yue Peng carried a full belt and "escape" to the kitchen, then gasped heavily.

Then Yue Peng walked in front of the small heating stove, and while baking the barbecue, he began to count his spoils. All the air combat liaisons were restored to the factory settings. He eliminated all the information and the number, and threw away the registered cash card directly. It was useless and unnamed. He only checked the blue shield reserves in it one by one, and the jewelry evaluated the price one by one.

After counting one by one, Yue Peng roughly evaluated it. This ticket almost directly resulted in 23 million blue shields, which was almost equivalent to the value of a vector-level fighter jet.

"I'll just say, why don't you want the money you picked up for free?" Yue Peng looked at the precious items in his broken leather bag, his eyes shining, and muttered to himself. This is definitely a fortune that is not deductible.

He picked up a skewer of barbecue, picked up a piece of roasted tiger meat, and chewed it in big mouthfuls. Yue Peng felt it was extremely delicious and felt extremely happy. As for the horror of the corpse, he had already been excited after getting rich and rushed out of the sky.

But I don’t know what kind of emotion the woman in black would feel when she saw Yue Peng doing this. When she saw the guy who was trembling with fear when he saw the nail killing prisoners of war, at this moment, for the sake of money, she dared to plunder the terrifying corpse to death.

In this way, he had a full meal of roast tiger meat and a pot of tiger bone soup. Yue Peng felt his body suddenly become full.

At the same time, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and the sun had set rapidly. After almost a dozen minutes, the sky was completely dark.

This is the rainforest near the equator. It was dark so quickly that it almost went up and down and entered the horizon.

At this time, Yue Peng's excited expression had slightly restrained, and his expression was calm. He was just a corner of the wall, closing his eyes to rest, and quietly waiting for the passing of time.

According to Yue Peng’s plan, two or three in the morning is the best time to set off. According to combat psychology, this is the time when people are at the worst alertness.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yue Peng fell asleep in a daze in the corner of the metal wall. The ones around him, except for one meat sign after another, were held tightly by Yue Peng.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that when the sky was still dark, Yue Peng's wrists heard a series of vibrations.

After slowly opening his eyes and looking at the time, Yue Peng got up from the ground, turned on his flashlight, then picked up two backpacks and air combat helmets, and Yue Peng left silently.

When he came to the black fighter he had repainted, checked the reserves of the energy pool, Yue Peng jumped directly into the cockpit, and then put twice the backpack on the magnetic fixture in the back seat.

"Huh?" Just as Yue Peng was just connecting the Os operating system with the fighter interface, Yue Peng suddenly found that there was a note on the main particle screen in front of the fighter, which clearly stated: TI three-type high-speed engine 550 blue shield, ten SI-type arrow missiles 100,000 blue shield, black magnetic wave painted 50,000 blue shield, labor cost 100,000 blue shield, a total of 5.75 million blue shield, I will look for you back.

"5.75 million blue shield? Are you robbing money? Don't you want money?" Yue Peng muttered to himself, then looked at the back of the note. It was a simple map that was taken back. It marked the air force bases of Yuezhi Group and Amazon Group that could be encountered on the path that Yue Peng passed through.

The air base where Amazon Group is located is slightly larger, and Yue Peng, the air base of Yuezhi Group, is almost a cannon fodder-level air force of a miscellaneous army, named the 37th Air Force Base.

Although they have 70 fighter jets, they are all vector-level, and the combat effectiveness of pilots is generally around 19.

Seeing this situation, Yue Peng was not afraid. His hand speed is now 19.1, and after a month of super training, he has made great progress in both physical functions and air combat strength.

A miscellaneous air force, not to mention that it can crush it, but fight head-on for a few rounds and break through directly, Yue Peng is still confident.

With this idea, Yue Peng has made a small adjustment to his escape route, which is to slightly shift his route to the jurisdiction of Yuezhi Group. Yue Peng, the Amazon Group, adheres to the attitude that if he can, he will not provoke him.
Chapter completed!