On the ship, a very sloppy white man, who seemed to be a white man, who was also trying to make a living in this rainforest covered his bleeding nose.

Cried.

Cole Bonis, the friend who captain Bill called to ask for support.

Baker walked over: "How many people?"

Cole, who covered his bleeding nose, looked up at Baker.

Baker took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it over, and asked with a smile: "A few people are on your boat."

Cole took the tissue and blocked his nose and stretched out his palm.

Five.

Baker nodded, and with these five, that would be exactly fifteen.

Barbara came over and said, "What's wrong?"

Baker stood up, glanced at Barbara, and then said to Bill: "After going back, buy a boat, and come to this place to pick me up."

Bill nodded: "I will."

Baker then looked at Barbara: "You should almost leave, too."

Barbara Lang said, "What?"

Baker's expression was faint, and his eyes looked at the dense forest: "You are right. Now there are fifteen killers who are ambushing in the jungle and ready to take my life. This does not include the top assassins who have been following me after I got off the plane."

Barbara immediately followed Baker's gaze.

The forest is quiet.

Just then.

A bird suddenly flew in a panic somewhere in the dense forest. After about a second, a scream came over.

"Now is the time when the snake is dating, hiding in the forest, and obviously not enough brains."

Baker's mouth was arced, listening to the scream, and then looking at Barbara: "What, you plan to join this hunting game against me, too."

Barbara said angrily: "We are about to list you as a wanted criminal."

Baker laughed.

Next second.

As Baker's figure gradually faded, his voice rang in Barbara's ears: "You will only be a burden to me here, go back."

After saying that.

Baker disappeared into Barbara's eyes.

Bill's eyes shrank and he stared at his left and right.

The little black man in the team exclaimed: "Magic?"

Barbara glanced at the little black man, then gritted her teeth in her heart, can this damn guy die if he says something normal about caring?

In the jungle.

Baker, holding a bamboo dragonfly, headed straight towards the location of the Satan Basin.

What?

Kill those killers?

Stop making trouble. The jungle is so big that Baker will not waste his own reconnaissance guards, or the precious vision guards in such places.

Let’s talk about it again.

Even if you want to hunt these people, after finding the Blood Orchid, if you have time and mood, you will play for a while.

Now?

Not available!

Baker flew all the way with his bamboo dragonflies, condescending to his height, and then gathered the scenes in the dense forest.

snake.

Many snakes.

Several big snakes whose body size exceeded their limits were directly rampant.

I don’t know if the smaller snake is Baker’s illusion, but I always feel that it is a little bit vulgar.

But without exception, the destination these snakes want to go is also the Satan Basin.

Ten minutes later.

Baker took off the bamboo dragonfly and landed steadily on the ground. With a click, Baker lowered his head and said sorry to look at the broken snake egg.

Then……

Baker slowly looked up and his eyes fell into a deep pit in front of him.

Get close.

Lower your head.

If there is a patient with intensive phobia and a person who is afraid of snakes here at this moment.

There is no doubt.

Just one glance, the person will faint.

snake.

The snakes that could hardly count them gathered in the deep pit, filling the pit with a radius of two meters and a depth of at least five meters.

Where is the blood orchid?

Baker frowned.

Next second.

Baker discovered that in the deep pit, the big snakes wandered around and exposed the blood orchids that were almost crushed by them.

Wat Jaffa!

Baker fucked and touched his forehead. How should he go about this situation?

He is not Xu Xian. Although he will not see snakes fighting, he will not have the interest to dance with snakes.

……etc?

Baker blinked, and suddenly his right hand shook, and a button immediately appeared on his hand.

[Blasting Ghost Giggs' Hellfire*1] (Press the button, select any place in the range of 300 yards, and press the button again to launch Hellfire)

Baker frowned.

Does this dumb system have the function of predicting the future and knowing when I need something?

That's a coincidence.

Baker muttered in his heart, but after thinking about it, he still brought the bamboo dragonfly and climbed into the air, then pressed the Hellfire controller in his hand.

With a whoosh.

A map of three hundred yards appeared in Baker's sight, but except for the deep pits visible to Baker, it was pitch black like a fog of war.

"bite!"

“Selected location successfully.”

"Catch the Hellfire!"

"Prepare to put it on!"

"bite!"

“Discharge!”

"two!"

"one!"

"Boom!"

The moment when a mushroom cloud that looked like a skeleton slowly emerged from the sky under the shaking of the earth, the mechanical version of the sound came again: "Successfully deployed."

The words fell.

Baker watched as the Hellfire controller, which slowly turned into light on his right hand, fell into silence again.

This...is too much noise.

Baker watched as the group of snakes who were almost covered by smoke and dust, and kept shooting towards all directions, who were shocked.

And then.

Baker watched as the skull mushroom cloud appeared in front of him and smashed his mouth.
To be continued...