People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

Since the day the forbidden curse tattoo was tattooed on his body, Geralt has never suffered from ordinary diseases. All the pain comes from the physical pain and mental torture caused by the forbidden curse tattoo.

There are gains and losses.

Poisonous snakes, spiders, centipedes, mosquitoes... all common and deadly poisonous insects in the jungle, Geralt avoids them all, for fear of poisoning himself to death in the process.

Winchester.

Jungle survival master per capita.

"The smell has disappeared, sorry boss."

Morgan, a member of the mercenary team, sniffed.

The nose was swollen and red, like an old alcoholic's rosacea.

His ability is a super sense of smell. At this time, his nose is overused and it is very uncomfortable.

The voice was loud.

"fine."

In the team, a young man spoke.

——She has a popular appearance and a bit heavy bags under her eyes, which makes her look like she is physically weak due to staying up too late.Most people would never expect that he is actually the leader of a group of tough mercenaries.

The others were convinced with a fearful attitude, indicating that the frail young leader must have something extraordinary.

Maybe it’s because my brain is super easy to use.

It may also be a person with special abilities.

A frail young leader.

He raised his hand to signal that he should stop moving forward.

"Rest in place for 15 minutes."

"Leon, Turner, you are responsible for the security."

"Yes!" x2.

The two of them got into the jungle, and their bodies were hidden among the dense branches and leaves.

Turner is the thin man named Emmons who tried to scare Geralt before.The two of them had been protected in the middle of the team, conserving their energy just to be useful at this time.

For 10 minutes, there were two clear bird calls, two long and two short, in the forest.

This is the team's secret code.

It means that there are unexpected situations, but the problems are not big.At the same time, remind your teammates not to overreact, lest you accidentally collapse one of your own.

after awhile.

The girl in the cap walked out of the bushes first, followed by Turner, who pointed his gun at her.

The frail leader stared at the girl in the peaked hat, who was not panicked.

He waved his hand, telling Turner to put the gun down.

He said kindly but feebly:

"Hello, everyone usually calls me Mantis, what do you call me?"

"Kara."

"Very good, Kara. I have a question. Since you have followed us all the way, why do you show up now?"

As soon as these words came out, others were stunned, especially Turner.

It turned out that no one noticed after following him all the way.

And he showed up proactively...

"You are the strongest and I want to cooperate."

"Haha."

Mantis seemed to find Kara's words funny and laughed out loud.

Mercenaries: "..."

Their leader's laugh point is very strange and low. He often laughs and kills people suddenly.This inexplicable cruelty is frightening.

After taking a breath, Mantis said: "You also said that we are the strongest, so why should we cooperate with you?"

He looked at Kara and said, "You have a good figure, but I don't know if it's moisturized or not. Can you satisfy my curiosity?"

The car drove off guard.

And the tone was serious, as if he was really discussing with Kara.

Kara seemed to think about it seriously, shook her head and refused:

"No."

"That's it, what a pity."

Mantis showed a regretful expression, and then looked at Kara, asking her to answer the reason why she cooperated.

Kara said:

"Two reasons.

[-]. Your tracking is in trouble, and I can help you point the way.

Second, after completing the task, I don’t want a bounty. "

"Don't want the bounty?" Mantis smiled half-heartedly.

This is what the world looks like in your eyes.He is the kind of mercenary who has no moral bottom line for money.Naturally, I find it unbelievable that I don’t want a bounty.

Naturally, Carla’s words were not credible.

Or there is a bigger intention behind it.

Kara said: "David White, one of the missing people, my brother."

"That's it." Mantis only paid attention to Daniel. He only knew that the price of the others was 100 million, so he didn't know their names.he

He looked directly into Kara's eyes and asked, "It seems you like him very much?"

"My parents gave him all their love."

"It's really contagious." Mantis sighed, as if he didn't hear what Kara meant.Just when others thought he would cooperate, they said to his subordinates: "She is yours... Oh, by the way, remember to tell me whether she is running or not..."

The mercenaries surrounded Kara, showing dirty expressions that all men knew.

Kara glanced at Mantis, and it was just as the information said, he was a psychopath.

She calmly pulled down the zipper of her coat.

"Oh, take it off yourself, are you so proactive?"

"I like to move on my own."

"Ha ha……"

The laughter stopped suddenly, like a duck being pinched by the neck.

Carla was seen taking off her coat, revealing a vest.

This vest is a bit special, it’s full of pockets.In his pocket were plastic bombs the size of playing cards.

——This is the C4 that often appears in movies.

This thing is stable, highly malleable, and powerful. It can be pasted on like chewing gum by coating the surface with adhesive material, so it has another name: "Cruel Chewing Gum."

Judging from the quantity, it was enough to blow everyone present into the sky.

Kara stretched out her left hand and showed a detonator, "Just release it and everyone will finish playing together."

Mercenaries may kill a lot of people, but they are also often faced with a thin line between life and death.

However, who wants to die if they can live?

Their expressions suddenly changed, and they all took a step back.

Only... Mantis took a step forward.

Staring at Kara.

His eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be such an attractive girl!"

"I was wrong!"

"my apologies."

Mantis bowed vigorously.

He took another step forward.

"Don't come over!" Kara shouted: "Otherwise I will let go."

"Okay." Mantis said.

"what!"

Kara froze.

"We were blown to pieces together, and our flesh and blood were mixed together. From now on, there is me in you, and you in me, without distinction."

Mantis showed an intoxicated expression, "In this case, it's really great."

Carla saw that Mantis was not joking and approached step by step. She was desperate and should not think about seeking skin from a tiger.

So confident.

Two figures appeared in her mind, and she murmured: "Mom and dad..."

It's better to die than fall into the hands of these people.

Kara released the detonation button.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

There was no explosion... Kara was shocked, and then realized that her hand was loosened, but the detonation button did not spring up.

Mechanical failure?

No way!

"Hahaha..." Mantis laughed, "It seems that luck is on my side."

At this time, he had walked up to Kara, face to face.

Kara finally lost her composure and turned pale.

Ready to bite your tongue and kill yourself.

Mantis pulled out his gun, but Kara breathed a sigh of relief.

Die!

Mantis put the pistol into Kara's hand and said with a smile:

"I was wrong, really wrong."

"Let's cooperate."

"Who dares to touch you... No, one more look will break him, except for me."

Mantis glanced over, and the mercenaries lowered their heads.

There was a long silence.

Kara nodded, "Okay, cooperate."

Kara took out a compass from her belt bag, palm-sized and bronze-colored.

Kara chanted the incantation that drove the compass.

The compass needle spun rapidly, then suddenly paused.

Direction: Deep in the Feilong Mountains.

"set off!"

Mantis didn't question Kara, and his expression became gentler.The latter only felt creepy, like a caterpillar crawling around on the back of his neck.

Night is coming.

The mercenary group showed signs of fatigue, especially Kara, whose face was bloodless and looked like she might collapse at any time.

She had used the compass again not long ago.

"Find a place and prepare to camp." Mantis said.

"Boss, there's fire!" his subordinate said, pointing forward.

Looking at the past through the last afterglow.

I saw a man sitting by the fire, grilling meat.

Mantis smiled and said: "The God of Luck is on my side again, haha! Kids, go over and say hello."

A horse will die in Wangshan Mountain, but in the primitive jungle, two horses will die.

——It was clearly not far away, but it took the mercenary team nearly half an hour to reach the vicinity of the fire.

This is a good place to camp in the wild: a leeward slope with a gurgling creek at the bottom.

A smell of meat penetrated my nose.

Gudong!

The sound of the mercenaries swallowing saliva was as loud as a toad's cry.

The people by the fire noticed the mercenary group, but remained indifferent.He sat by the fire and slowly shook the steel drill on the fire.

There is a hare on a steel drill.

"It's him!"

Isn't this that little brat?

Turner remains haunted by the insults he received in the conference room.He doesn’t dare to show his teeth to the secretary of a large group. He can’t cure a hairless boy like you in the mountains and forests!”

Just as Turner was about to step forward, he was kicked on one of his buttocks and his whole body fell to the ground.

Turner was about to get angry when he saw the mantis retracting its kicking foot.

Mantis said coldly: "Where are your manners?"

Turner: "..."

"It's not like there's no place. Do we need to rob it?" Mantis pointed to the grassland not far away and said gloomily: "Let's camp there."

He held a small black sign in his hand, and it was faintly hot at the moment.

In fact.

Mantis wasn't as crazy as he let on.The so-called "madness" is Mantis' camouflage, a tool to frighten the unruly men, and a weapon to make the enemy fearful.

The small black sign is a devil's wishing sign.

Money, beauty, inspiration, power... It is said that as long as you pay enough, the devil's wishing card will fulfill all your wishes.

For example, the detonator just failed.

A hot wish sign represents danger.

Kalado glanced at Geralt.At first, she also thought that Geralt was a young master from some kind of family who took survival in the wild as a piece of cake and was not optimistic about it.

She remembered that Geralt arrived at the camp last and set out last, but he walked ahead of them and was as clean as a picnic.

Lost your sight?

……

……

The menacing mercenaries turned a corner and camped on the other side.

Geralt: "..."

The strange thing is that the girl in the peaked cap actually hangs out with the mercenaries.

However, Geralt would not think too much about an idea that came to him naturally, let alone try to explore it.

When it was almost done, Geralt took off the roasted hare and placed it on tin foil.

Peel off the burnt skin and score the belly of the rabbit with a knife.Wild mushrooms, wild chestnuts, and tuberous roots wrapped in the belly were exposed.

The aroma of grilled meat and mixed vegetables fills the air.

Ten minutes later, Geralt had eaten all the food.

Wash the dishes...dry them...put them in your backpack.

Ignoring the complicated looks of the mercenaries throughout the process.

After doing this, Geralt climbed up a nearby tree.He hung a hammock between two tree trunks and lay with his hands behind his head.

Soon, there was a slight snoring sound.

Among the mercenaries, Turner's eyes were fierce, "Boss, why don't you take advantage of the darkness..."

Make a downward cutting motion with your palm.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Okay, you're alone." Mantis just glanced at him and looked at the others, "Is there anyone with you? I don't mind."

There was a sinister curve at the corner of his mouth.

Last time, Mantis said he didn't mind digging out a person's heart alive.

Turner trembled and dared not say any more.

The others were silent.

Kara looked on coldly.These mercenaries look capable, but in fact they are like tigers in a zoo. It is okay to scare tourists. If they really survive in the wild, they are just a large cat - weighing several hundred kilograms.

The night in the jungle is very scary.

The howling of wild beasts, the chirping of insects, and the occasional silence did not make people feel at ease, but made them even more terrifying.

When camping near a water source, there are more wild animals than elsewhere, so the fire must be kept burning.The beasts that hunt at night are both curious and naturally afraid of fire. They wandered around for a while and then left one after another.

Curiosity is curiosity, it's important to have good food.

It was just after midnight, and the night was dark and windy.

Geralt opened his eyes and looked at the mercenary camp. In addition to various traps, there were two sentries, one bright and one dark.

The Mingshao sat beside the campfire and was responsible for keeping the flame alive.The secret sentry was lying in the fallen leaves, his body covered with a camouflage net.

Geralt climbed to the top of the tree and looked around.

Under night vision.

I see.

Several tall black shadows were approaching quickly.

"Hey, it's finally here."

Geralt picked up his backpack and slid down the tree as quietly as a gecko, disappearing into the shadows.

The monster is coming, it's time to... run away.

Continue deeper into the mountains.

Within a few minutes, the camp felt like it was exploding.

"Monster!"

"shooting!"

"Guaranteed formation..."

Howls, cries, and continuous gunshots.

There was also the sound of grenades exploding.

tangled together.

Looking back at the firelight of the camp, Geralt crossed himself on his chest and said with compassion:

"Holy Father bless, and... thanks for helping me get attention."

"I stole the house."

Leave the camp for twenty minutes.

Geralt suddenly stood still.

turn around.

Looking at the dense bushes not far away.

"Come out," Geralt said. "Don't make me say it a second time."

It's quiet, like talking to the air.

Without saying a word, Geralt took out the demon hunting gun and loaded it.

The gun was pointed at the bushes.

A figure raised his hands and slowly stood up.

"I mean no harm..." the figure said.

"It's you." Geralt was a little surprised.

It's Carla.

"So the previous weakness... was just an act?" Geralt asked.

"Yes." Kara replied.

"Why are you following me?" Geralt asked again.

The gun was not lowered.

"My name is Kara White, and the missing David White is my brother." Kara said sadly: "Those rich bastards only care about the heirs and don't care about the life and death of other people. I just want to save my brother."

Geralt looked at Carla until Carla felt scared, and then slowly said:

"If I remember correctly, David White is an only son. Are you a sibling from a reorganized family?"

"Give you another chance to reorganize the language."

"Crazy." Kara cursed in her mind.

Most people only focus on Daniel, who cares about David? !

Could it just be a bluff?

Maybe, maybe not.Anyway, based on Geralt’s expression, Kara couldn’t make a confident judgment.

What is certain is that if you are caught lying again, there will be nothing to talk about——

If you don’t believe it once, you won’t use it a hundred times.