"Have you wet your pants?" Carrying Paraya on her shoulders, Zhang He ran forward quickly.

With his hands protecting the hem of his skirt, Palaya shouted shamefully: "Sweat, that's all sweat. Do you know what kind of horror I've experienced?"

Of course I know.

As the master of "terror", how could Zhang He not know?

The bloodline in the left eye stabilizes again. As long as it can be filled, it will still be very quiet most of the time.

However, the gains this time are not here.

In his left eye, the dark black gel was gradually transforming into a transparent color.

Countless bloodshots pierced into its body, and it is being constructed into a comprehensive transformation of its soul.

I believe that in the near future, Zhang He will be able to see his second subordinate.

Seeing its almost transparent body curled up into a ball, the eyes on the surface were like sesame seeds embellished with colors, Zhanghe gave it a cute name.

Tuanzi.

"How long will it take?" Carrying Paraya, the two of them were deep into the forest.

"Xiangnan, I just heard people mention it. Every time we go back and leave before dark."

The hazy and blurred vision looked at the sky, and the bright and cold moonlight could not penetrate the dense branches and leaves and sprinkle in the forest.

In the dark environment, strange screams and long whispers made Paraya even more nervous.

"You said, can we go back alive?" Palaya asked in a low voice.

At this moment, what she needs the least is quiet.

"Yes." Zhang He said decisively.

"If it weren't for you, I'm dead now." Palaya said gratefully.

"I just don't feel at ease. Come back and see, the monster has disappeared at that time." Zhang He said calmly.

Paraya knew it was him, but since Zhang He was unwilling to admit it, she would not take the initiative to expose the other party.

"Anyway, thank you."

"We're here." Zhang He finally saw the campsite she mentioned.

A hollowed-out tree trunk is filled with extraordinary people in groups of three or three.

"Hey, you can come here." A superhuman waved to the two.

Zhang He shook his head and smiled and said, "Thank you."

But his footsteps were still in the remote corner, using his body to face Paraya, so that the extraordinary people who were hiding could not see her.

Carrying a treasure is a sin.

Although Palaya does not have a hot figure, she has a look that everyone sees.

If you are targeted by a leukographer, it will inevitably cause trouble.

There are 11 people in the tree hole of 100 square meters, of which 4 are in a team, and 3 people rely on each other to form a temporary team.

The remaining two are Mavericks, and in the end are Zhang He and Palaya.

Her gaze still recovered, and she also noticed the strange atmosphere in the tree hole, and curled up and hid behind Zhang He.

The blade pierced into the floor, opened and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest.

The team of four people looked at each other, and the thin man stood up and walked towards the Mavericks in the corner.

"I am Biden, are you interested in joining us?" Biden asked with a young man with scars on his face.

"Not interested." The Maverick said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Biden pulled out his flintlock rifle and pointed it at his forehead and pulled the trigger.

clang.

The dagger approached Biden's neck and was about to cut open his throat.

A dazzling silver light flashed, a thin sword blocked the opponent's attack, and the flintlock rifle rang one after another.

Bang!

A bullet shot through the other party's forehead, and the figure flew backwards, hitting the wall and losing its voice.

"Where are you?" Biden looked at another Maverick.

However, the other party performed more decisively than he thought.

The figure flew around Zhang He, and the other party said decisively: "Are you interested in teaming up together?"

Zhang He opened his eyes and looked at Biden not far away and said, "Sit down!"

Rejecting this time is obviously not a smart choice. If Biden's team is not mistaken, it is the predator.

A team that specializes in looting the extraordinary is as shameless as the wanderers.

The situation in the field became 3:3:4, and the three parties occupied a corner and confronted each other with vague vigilance.

"How are you?" Zhang He asked Palaya behind him as he noticed the atmosphere became more and more tense.

"No problem." Palaya's vision has recovered.

"I'm Kate, the third-order hunter."

"Chimeng, Palaya, third-level hunter." Zhang He said.

"Those four people are wealthy wolves, and they live by looting extraordinary people." Kate whispered.

"If the other party doesn't provoke us, there is no need to pay attention!"

Zhang He didn't want to consume his power in the internal strife, but the situation in front of him was not under his control.

If the Cailang people take the initiative to attack the three-man group, Zhang He will definitely join forces with the other party to kill them.

As for what will happen later, it depends on your own abilities.

As if he noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere, the Jackal returned to his team after killing a Maverick.

As time goes by, Zhang He's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Today he was not easy, he solved four extraordinary species, and then experienced the destruction of the group, killed the jelly and took Paraya to escape to this point.

Now he just wants to have a good rest for one night so that he can recover his energy.

"Chimeng, you need to rest, I'll guard the middle of the night." Palaya said, who had returned to her sight.

"Are you sure there is no problem?" Zhang He asked with some concern.

"I will call you if something happens," Palaya said.

"Okay." After saying that, Zhang He walked to the position where she had rested before, and wrapped the blanket tightly against the wall.

A faint body fragrance poured into the nose, making Zhang He a little distracted.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Zhang He took out a core from his belt and held the energy he had regained his consumption.

Overall, the people in the shelter reached a short agreement.

Eliminate classes and ensure peace in the camp without interfering with each other.

However, the constraints of such unspoken rules have always been limited.

Late at night, Zhang He suddenly opened his eyes.

In the corner a few meters away, someone stood up quietly and walked towards another three-person group.

When he noticed the danger, his timid teammates still supported the protection, and saw the other party take out a flute and stand between the mountains and rivers.

The sound of the flute sounded, and the people and the monsters heard it in a daze.

The three-person team was resting and recuperating, the expression on their faces gradually distorted.

"You'd better go back." A sharp blade was placed around the other party's neck.

"Do you know what you are doing?" The other party looked at him threateningly.

"I know very well what I am doing. Have you thought about it?" Zhang He smiled lightly, "Are you going to retreat or die?"

Concise and straightforward dialogue let the other party understand his attitude.

What the Hunter Guild does has nothing to do with Zhang and He.

He just wanted to save his own people so that the other party would not be insulted when injured.

"Thank you." The Maverick in the corner said softly.

"Don't worry!" Zhang He smiled and nodded, his eyes turned to the foursome.

No matter what they want to do, as long as they are here, they don’t think so.
Chapter completed!