My teammates always want me to die

"It actually calculated so much."

Although he had known Xue Zhan's old fox nature for a long time, hearing Luo Heng say it so clearly, even Xing Xiao, who was mentally prepared, couldn't help but sigh.He stretched out his hand, except for the lines of the blood deed on the palm of his left hand, the palm lines in his palm had faded to almost nothing.

The first thing Xue Zhan came to prominence in those years was that as an A-level ancient hunter, Xue Zhan completed the S-level task on the reward list alone.When everyone thought that Xue Zhan became the number one ancient hunter in that era, he suddenly changed from ancient hunter to scientific hunter.Everyone couldn't understand why an ancient hunter genius like Xue Zhan switched to major hunting.

Maybe... now he understood.

Wanting to use this to escape the doom of the ancient hunter, Xue Zhan really had a good plan, which made people have to accept it.If Zhao Ying could learn from Xue Zhan for a minute and a half, he wouldn't be angry with him every day.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Ying's jaw-dropping face came out of his mind, and the corners of Xing Zou's mouth slightly raised, and the tension that had just arisen was swept away.

"Then what do we do now? Are we going to wait?"

Zhao Rin suddenly made a sound. From just now, his mood seemed a little manic.Probably influenced by Luo Heng's story more than ten years ago, he had great hostility towards Xue Zhan lying in the mud house.He grabbed Luo Heng's wrist without giving up, this time it was a little tighter than what Luo Heng had to do before he broke free.

"Well, now we can only wait." Luo Heng nodded, and he couldn't think of any better way than to wait.When divination counts a person's life and death, especially the life of a person like Xue Zhan, he can only count it once in his life.Bu Suan is like a professional thief spying on the secrets of the sky. If he is lucky enough not to be noticed, he is lucky. If he wants to open the same door twice, he can't imagine the possible consequences.

"Okay." Zhao Rin tightened his grip on Luo Heng's wrist, and he nodded unwillingly and showed Luo Heng a smile that was uglier than crying.

Luo Heng's wrist trembled, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Rin, who rested his chin on his shoulder.His lips parted, but he still didn't say anything after all, quietly bearing the weight of the young man on his shoulders.

After a while of silence, the surrounding atmosphere became a little weird.Xing Xiao's eyes turned between Luo Heng and Zhao Rin who were full of worries. He didn't understand the grievances between the two, but he vaguely felt that it seemed inappropriate for him to be here.

"You guys wait here first, I'll go take a look at him." Xing Xiao left after saying this, without waiting for Luo Heng and the others to respond.

Zhao Ying is not a lamp that can save him fuel, he is worried about letting Zhao Ying stay alone for too long.What's more, Zhao Ying still has that tricky blood contract on him, so it's not a good choice to let Zhao Ying be alone.

As he walked, he thought, according to the time Li Tianzhi said, there is only half a month left before the blood deed is completely reversed.Zhao Ying has a strong desire for resurrection, and it is very likely that he will fight him to the death for the remaining half month.The little white-eyed wolf didn't know how to adapt to the heat, and he didn't think of any other way except to let him die.

He followed the direction that Zhao Ying had walked before, and when he passed the mud house, a fiery red light and shadow shot out from inside, and came straight to him whistling with a sharp wind.He was thinking about Zhao Ying too seriously just now, so that now he was suddenly attacked, and he inadvertently missed the best time to dodge.The machine gun is close at hand, no matter how he hides from this distance, he will definitely be injured.

Fortunately, before he was shot by the machine gun, he turned his head away. He raised his arms to protect his head, trying to avoid the chance of his vitals coming into contact with the machine gun.

"Idiot." The whistling sound of the machine gun was suddenly replaced by Zhao Ying's cold and mocking voice.

Xing Zou looked up and saw that the machine gun was lying on the grass not far from him, while Zhao Ying was standing with his back to him, holding the whip tightly in his right hand.Take a closer look, Zhao Ying's arm seems to be still trembling.It's no wonder why his right palm suddenly felt so painful and numb just now, it turns out...

The fact that the little white-eyed wolf took the initiative to save him was more unusual than pie in the sky, and he was so excited that he couldn't turn his mind for a while.Xing Zou looked at Zhao Ying's back in silence, and after a long time he suddenly laughed silently.

"Thank you." Xing Zou came behind Zhao Ying, and he thanked Zhao Ying softly and gently.He seldom used this kind of tone, and he was not used to it. Just two words of thanks made him struggle for a while.

It was rare for Zhao Ying not to choke him, and he also ignored his thanks.Zhao Ying just stood there quietly, looking down at the machine gun on the ground with his head down, leaving only the back of his head with a messy hair.

He didn't know what Zhao Ying was thinking, so he simply stood beside Zhao Ying and followed him to look at the machine gun on the ground.Zhao Ying's whip was still wrapped around the handle of the machine gun, and there was still a lot of blood on the tip of the gun.Fortunately, Zou could not see it well, so he quickly turned his attention to Zhao Ying's hand holding the whip.

After seeing that the palm of Zhao Ying's hand was intact, Xing Zou breathed a sigh of relief.However, neither Zhao Ying nor he was injured, so where did the blood come from?

The blood left on his fingertips made him vaguely uneasy, he squatted down, and his slender fingers touched the blood that was still wet on the tip of the gun.The color of the blood is dark, judging from the energy contained in it, it should be animal blood.

animal blood?It smells like blood!The spiritual power fluctuations in the foreign world are also very strange...

Xing Zou suddenly remembered Luo Heng's hexagram of life and death.not good!Xing Zou got up, and he grabbed Zhao Ying's arm and hurried towards the mud house.The surrounding spiritual fluctuations became more and more obvious, and he could easily feel the breath from another spirit hunter.Undisguised, domineering and arrogant filled the entire foreign land.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ying was staggered by his forceful pull, with a little dissatisfaction in his slender eyes.He struggled with his wrist unhappily, but unfortunately his wrist was firmly grasped by this scumbag, he really couldn't do anything else besides running with this guy who suddenly went crazy.

Wave after wave of spiritual power overflowed from the mud house, and the expression on Xing Xiao's face became more and more serious.The mud house is not blocked by the broken door, as long as you get close, you can see the situation inside at a glance.The mess in the room made Xing Xiao couldn't help but widen his eyes. Chaos, who was still fighting with him not long ago, has now collapsed in a pool of blood.

Xue Zhan, who was lying on the bed, slowly sat up with his eyes closed.

Sensing the restless movement of the person behind him, Xing Xiao tightened his palms and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't use your brain, you can't beat him."

After hearing Zhao Ying's disdainful snort, he refocused his gaze on Xue Zhan.

The joy of being resurrected and escaping doom made the corners of Xue Zhan's mouth twitch involuntarily before he could open his eyes.Sure enough, he chose the right chess piece.

To him, Destiny is nothing more than a somewhat difficult decryption game.

Xue Zhan's fox eyes slowly opened, he glanced lazily at Xing Xiao and Zhao Ying standing outside the door, and then focused all his attention on Chaos lying at his feet.After staring at the dead Chaos for a while, he muttered to himself with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Like it?"