The blood vessels in the arms of the soldiers holding guns stood out, ready to pull the trigger at any time.
With the black gun pointed at him, Ning Feng seemed unconscious and tried to open his eyes smeared with blood, trying to see the person clearly.
"Is it... support?"
Ning Feng's hoarse voice sounded, which seemed particularly weak against the background sound of wrestling that never stopped.
But even though Ning Feng appeared extremely weak, the support team did not lower their vigilance. Instead, they slowly approached with guns in hand.
They moved forward nervously, and the Ning Feng they saw in their eyes was not a companion waiting for support, but an uneasy and dangerous factor.
This is the site where cultists make sacrifices to the gods, and any place that has a relationship with the gods cannot be taken lightly.
Not noticing the other party's nervousness, nor the danger of his own situation, Ning Feng said to himself:
"I didn't let the succubus escape..."
"The ceremony was not allowed to continue."
Ning Feng raised the corners of his mouth in the direction of the visitor, revealing a cruel smile:
"My mission is completed."
"After that, I'll leave it to you..."
Boom.
Before he finished speaking, he fell down and fell heavily onto the succubus on the ground.
It's not all acting.
After experiencing fighting and using extraordinary props, Ning Feng had indeed reached his limit both physically and mentally.
The mouth and nose just covered the succubus's broad chest, and in addition to the smell of blood, there was a faint aroma that entered the nose.
Um?
What does this feel like, the legendary facial cleanser?
But it doesn’t seem very moral to kill someone first and then enjoy it?
Does this count as taking advantage of the heat?
no!
I can't think about it carefully, it sounds a little perverted...
Even though Ning Feng fell, the tense atmosphere did not weaken, and the support team continued to advance slowly.
The troops were divided into two groups, one group stopped the men and women around who were still venting their emotions, and the other group carefully conducted various tests on Ning Feng.
When the result appeared, the team leader finally breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into the earphone:
"Medical team! An operator has lost consciousness! Can the medical team hear you?"
The sounds in his ears began to become blurry, and Ning Feng only remembered that he seemed to be touched here and there by many big hands, and he was too lazy to resist.
I didn’t have time to express my last thought:
"The mobile phone is left at the door. Please help me get one..."
…
…
When he woke up, Ning Feng found that he was in a very bad situation.
How bad is it exactly?
It can be summarized in a few words:
[Bind], [Restrain], [Tangle], [Tightly bind]...
oh.
Also, [hospital].
Ning Feng's hands and feet were fixed to the bed, and Ning Feng's whole body was covered with bandages. Only his head could move freely.
Turning his head, he saw Yan Rulong standing next to the hospital bed with a frosty face.
It’s over!
It seems that I need to add the tags of [supervisor] and [forbidden].
Staring at Ning Feng's nervous and evasive eyes, Yan Rulong slowly spoke:
"Wake up? Do you understand what you are doing?"
A serious voice sounded in the room, obviously without any threatening tone, but it made the atmosphere heavy.
Danger!
"I'm asking you to have a good rest, but I'm not asking you to risk sneaking into a cultist's festival."
Yan Rulong looked at Ning Feng, who was covered in bandages, with a cold expression, restrained his anger, and said slowly:
"Did your last experience give you the confidence not to show off? Did it give you the illusion that extraordinary creatures are easy to deal with?"
"Have you forgotten what I taught you before?"
"The first time you discover the altar, you should retreat to a safe location after reporting it and wait for support to arrive, instead of rushing up to fight it!"
"Fighting is not a child's play, there is not so much luck for you to encounter! You..."
Realizing that his attitude was too tough and that he was not talking to a meritorious soldier, Yan Rulong paused and softened his tone:
"Ning Feng, you need to understand something."
"You are not yet in the official order of battle. Taking risks on this kind of thing will make some people worry."
They didn't name who was worried, but both of them knew what was happening.
"You can get lucky once or twice, but luck will not always favor a person."
Instructor Yan, who has always been cold on the outside and hot on the inside, is really the same on the outside this time.
The first time he received the news, he was filled with fear.
I finally got rid of that problem child Jiang Wan, but if something happens to you, you're afraid you won't be able to come back, right?
Are you two working together to cause trouble? You have to cause trouble for me, right?
Okay! Isn’t your kid good at dancing?
How dare you be so reckless at the Altar of the Evil God? Did you do so twice? And in one day?
Just in time, I gathered together the anger that I had not vented before and talked about it.
Tough guy Yan Rulong completely transformed into Aunt Yan, firing out all the firepower.
Faced with Instructor Yan's criticism, Ning Feng did not refute or explain, but nodded slightly sincerely.
Ah, yes, yes!
Yes, yes, you are right!
I admit that it was my fault this time, but whether I will change it later will be another matter.
After listening for a long time, Ning Feng finally felt that Yan Rulong's anger had passed, and he finally spoke:
"Instructor Yan..."
Ning Feng was startled as soon as he opened his mouth, and the voice coming out of his throat was very hoarse.
"The devil's blood burned your throat, but don't worry. After treatment, it will only take another day to heal."
After being interrupted by Ning Feng, Yan Rulong completely lost his intention to continue preaching and waved his hand:
"Okay, now that you are awake, I will leave. If you have any questions, please ask as soon as possible."
After getting used to his voice, Ning Feng looked at Yan Rulong seriously and spoke slowly:
"Anything discovered about these two rituals?"
Two highly similar altars, two succubi, one day...
If such a big problem is revealed and the Watch Club still doesn't pay attention to it and doesn't find anything, then it's definitely a joke.
Sure enough, Yan Rulong's reaction did not disappoint Ning Feng. His expression did not change and he did not even move his eyes.
"Thanks to your two discoveries, we have indeed made some new progress, but..."
Lowering his head and glaring at Ning Feng who shrank his head, Coach Yan warned:
"This is not news that you, a wounded person, can access now. We will wait until you recover and become a regular employee."
"Now, until you are fully healed, you cannot leave this room!"
Okay, let’s add the label [imprisonment].
If we work together, the film will definitely be a hit.
"Now, rest."
Seeing Ning Feng's well-behaved look, Yan Rulong said nothing and turned around and walked out the door.
When he reached the door, Yan Rulong suddenly turned around and his face became a little strange.
"Speaking of which, there's something else I haven't told you."
ah?
"Hunting two succubi in a row within twenty-four hours, you now have a title."
Seeing Ning Feng's frozen expression, Yan Rulong's mouth showed a smile for a moment, turned his head and said:
"Congratulations, you can be proud, you are now a [Succubus Hunter]."
Bang.
Ning Feng was the only one left in the room, deep in thought.
This [Succubus Hunter] you are talking about...
What does it mean, the hunter who attacked and killed the succubus?
Or, is the race a hunter of succubi?
This is a problem.
And... why does it feel weird when the succubus and the hunter get together?