Speaking of this, Xu Pai looked at the others: "But the decision to go to the wild rashly is too dangerous, so I need you to make a voluntary decision, whether to follow me to the wild to find Captain Ye, or to stay here and wait for news.

"

The cute girl named Ma Shou was the first to raise her hand and said: "I'll go with you!"

Seeing this, other people also expressed their opinions one after another.

With the idea in mind, they no longer wasted time and quickly contacted powerful warriors to protect them from the village.

Most of the warriors in Mo Village were unwilling to go out at this point. Even if Xu Pai and the others offered a high price, only the foreign warriors who came for the [Big-Headed Blood Dog] were willing to take the order.

Considering that time was tight, they finally decided to choose the protection of foreign warriors. The group hurriedly left the village and disappeared into the night.

…

The Montessori Hunting Group is a very powerful and mature hunting group.

Even in the face of the riots of the [Behemoth Blood Dogs] and the impact of the sheep swarm, they still persisted in the wild and hunted.

It's just that the hunting location retreated from Ruoyunshidi to Yuanyuan Hill.

Among the three major [Big-headed Blood Dog] gathering areas, Yuanyuanqiu is the area closest to Mo Village.

Both the number of strange things and the number of [Big-Headed Blood Dogs] have been greatly reduced, which also reduces the danger and ensures that the hunting group can operate normally.

"Everyone cheer up, this is the best opportunity for our Montessori hunting group. Most of the other hunting groups have withdrawn to Mo Village, and we are the only ones who are still persisting. This means that we have lost a lot of people at once.

Competitors. It is at this time that we need to stay in the wild and hunt well in order to harvest more sly prey!"

A group of people from the hunting group gathered around Human Soul Fire, listening to the group leader's instructions and the assignment of tasks for tomorrow.

Zhang Dashou, who had been left out in the cold, glanced at the spitting leader from afar, feeling full of dissatisfaction in his heart.

He is a player, one of the second batch of players to enter the game.

Different from the first batch of players, the second batch of players like him who grabbed game watches and entered the game actually received the "version benefits".

Because the first batch of players have already made waves in Mo Village, and when the second batch of players enters the scene, they will be able to start immediately and stabilize Yangshou.

Although life was a bit difficult, Zhang Dashou still managed to survive and began to develop silently. He also worked as a small hunter and participated in several hunting activities, and his experience and experience increased.

Just as the [Big-Headed Blood Dogs] gathered outside, his master and other hunters from Mo Village were hired at a high price.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him as a young apprentice, but his master is greedy and insists on taking him with him to get an extra share of his head and double his salary.

The most important thing is that Zhang Dashou has no money to take it himself, which makes people very unhappy.

In fact, it's okay if you don't have money to get it. Zhang Dashou still inquired about it and knew that this time he went out with the hunting group to hunt for snipers.

The Slayer is a good thing that is full of treasures. The meat can be eaten to increase cultivation, the bones can be dismantled to make weapons, the skin can be peeled off to sew armor, and other materials can be used to make medicine and so on.

In short, successfully hunting a sly hunter will bring great benefits, and he, as an apprentice, can also drink the soup.

Not to mention, the Montessori Hunting Group, an outside hunting group, actually hunted a [Big-Headed Blood Dog] after being joined by his master and several other local veteran hunters. Since it was killed, the quality has already been received

Because of the influence, they were slaughtered and processed on the spot. He, who was just messing around, actually got a mouthful of thick soup along with it.

[Big-Headed Blood Dog] The thick soup made from dog bones is delicious. Needless to say, the most important thing is...increased attributes!

That’s right! It’s an attribute increase!

Maybe it's because he is too weak and his base value is too low. After taking a sip of the thick soup, his driving force actually increased by 0.1, which is comparable to practicing with the guards for a short time.

However, after asking other people in the hunting group, he knew that this phenomenon was unique to him.

Sure enough, after asking for half a mouthful of soup from others and seeing no increase in attributes, he was sure that his attribute base was indeed low, so the rewards were rich.

Even so, Zhang Dashou is still looking forward to the Montessori hunting group being able to hunt a [Big-Headed Blood Dog] again, and then letting him have some food and drink. Maybe he can become more than just hunting by eating.

There are a lot of other players!

Just when Zhang Dashou had lost his thoughts, the grass not far away suddenly moved.

Zhang Dashou made his eyelids jump in fear.

This was the wilderness, and he had heard others say how dangerous the wilderness was.

Even this slight disturbance still made him nervous.

He is a loser with less than ten points in both attributes. Apart from using the hunter's observation ability learned from the cheap master to keep watch, he has basically no other role.

He whispered to the members of the Montessori hunting group next to him, and pointed to the grass that had been moved just now.

The man was brave enough. He held up the human soul torch and walked towards the grass over there. After searching for a while, he quickly said angrily: "No, there is nothing in the grass over there. It made me nervous all the time."

"I, I just want to help..."

Zhang Dashou lowered his head, not daring to look at that person.

In this hunting group, he has the lowest status, and it is already good to be able to do some work.

"Want to help? With your size?"

The man's tone was slightly mocking, and he obviously looked down upon this weakling who could only act as a sentry.

But he couldn't get rid of the people the group leader asked the old hunter to take with him. He just felt a little out of sight and out of mind.

"Okay, you continue to stay here and watch. I'll go over there to see if the regimental leader's mobilization speech is over."

After glaring at Zhang Dashou, the guard took the human soul torch and walked in the other direction.

But just as he turned to leave, Zhang Dashou suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared straight at the guard's back.

I saw that the back of the guard's head was mostly empty at some point. The whole back of his head was dripping with blood, and something like a thorn ball was desperately drilling into his brain.

The entire scene, under the rising sun with the torch of human souls in its hands, can be seen clearly, making one's scalp numb.

No horror movie can compare to experiencing it in person.

At this moment, Zhang Dashou felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and only went up his spine, making his whole body tremble.

But he didn't dare to shout. He subconsciously backed away slowly. He didn't even dare to say another word to the guard. He just trembled and watched the man leave, heading towards the human soul fire where the captain and the others gathered.

Go.

One step, two steps, three steps... The guard who had been eaten through the back of his head arrived at the gathering place.

The illumination of the human soul fire is not high, only a circle around it.

Many people knew the guard, some nodded and some greeted him.

The group leader frowned.

"Alei, why are you here? Just leave an outsider on the west side to keep watch?"

"Don't worry, Captain, Zhang Dashou is a hunter. In terms of his ability to show off the wind, he is much better than me..."

Hearing this, the group leader nodded slightly, but was still a little dissatisfied: "You'd better go and accompany that boy, camp in the wild, and be careful."

"Yes, I'll go back right now..."

The guard was talking when he suddenly noticed the eyes of other people. They all looked at him all of a sudden. Their eyes were all wide open, as if they had seen a ghost. Some of them were eating with bowls, and some were eating with bowls.

There was a clang and the bowl fell to the ground.

Even the leader looked at him with his mouth wide open and his whole body trembling slightly.

With a thump in his heart, the guard couldn't help but ask: "You guys, what's wrong with you? Why are you all looking at me like this?"

He felt that his vision seemed to become a little narrow and the surroundings became dark, but there seemed to be no problem.

But in the eyes of others.

Alley's head completely melted.

Just like a candle melting when exposed to fire, the skin on his face began to melt from the top like a candle molting. His scalp, mixed with hair, melted down to his nose, revealing half of his skull.

Inside the skull, there is no flesh and blood, except for a thorny ball that occupies a dove's nest, rising and falling like a heart in his hollow skull.

"Weird, weird!"

"It's weird! Get out of here!"

"Weird possession! Alei is possessed by a strange thing!"

"Come here, come quickly!"

After a moment of numbness in the scalp, and after reacting, the Montessori hunting group completely exploded.

Everyone screamed and fled away. Only Alei felt that his vision was getting darker and darker, as if he could not see anything, and at the same time, he could not hear any sound in his ears.

He waved his hands in panic, as if he wanted to catch someone: "What's going on? I, I can't see, I can't hear either? Captain! Leader, are you still there? I seem to have suddenly gone blind!

I’m so scared, help me, help me!”

Save you?

The leader who fell to the ground turned pale. Looking at the monster in front of him whose human skin had dissolved below his eyes, he stepped back using his hands and feet.

At this moment, Alei suddenly knelt on the ground and screamed.

In the wild late at night, what I fear most is the high decibel sound.

This kind of sound is most likely to attract those unknown and terrifying entities in the darkness.

"Shut him up! Shut him up quickly!!"

The leader couldn't help but roared loudly.

At this moment, the deputy commander hurried over and chopped off Alei's head with an axe.

With a click, Alei's screams suddenly stopped, and only his round head rolled out.

"Dead, dead?"

Seeing this scene, the group leader was a little confused. With the support of the people next to him, he stood up and cautiously approached Alei's head.

That weird thorn ball is still lying quietly in Alley's empty skull.

"Deputy commander, what on earth is this?"

"I don't know! It's something weird that I've never seen before."

The deputy leader's face was gloomy, but he didn't seem to be panicked. His whole body was tense, and a faint inner breath clung to the surface of his body.

This is a defensive martial skill, and the effect is not very strong, but it should not be a problem if it is used to defend against a strange black-level primary attack.

He cautiously approached the spiked ball on the ground, while the captain also climbed up on his hands and knees and ran towards the deputy captain.

Just when the two are about to meet...

Bah!!

As soon as the captain ran in front of the deputy captain, a black spike suddenly elongated and penetrated his head!

Blood spattered on the deputy commander's stunned face.

"Captain!!"

"No!!"

"That weirdness killed the leader!"

"Think of a solution quickly! Deputy Captain!"

The Montessori hunting group is somewhat different from other hunting groups in terms of position distribution.

In fact, they use a two-team system.

The deputy leader is the force side of the hunting group and is responsible for the safety of the hunting group.

The leader is the hunting side of the hunting group and is responsible for the hunting issues of the hunting group.

The leader was helpless when faced with something strange, so the deputy leader could only lead the team to solve it.

In terms of status within the team, although there are chiefs and deputy heads, the status of the two is actually equal, and the team managed by the two is similar to two teams combined, each in fact manages its own affairs.

This kind of composition is very rare even in large hunting groups. Looking back to its origin, it is actually because the teams led by the chief and deputy leaders are actually two teams.

But later on, the warriors needed to eat and hunt to grow, and the hunting group needed people to protect them. During the long-term cooperation, they were completely merged together to form the current Montessori hunting group.

The two group leaders both have the surname Meng, so they are called the Meng family hunting group.

At this moment, the death of the main leader means that everyone needs the deputy leader to give orders.

He looked at the leader who was lying on the ground, twitching, and then at Alei's head over there, his expression ugly.

"That thing is not dead yet. All the deputy regiments are moving towards me! The main regiment should stay as far away from this place as possible and use their hunter skills to hide and wait for the signal to assemble!"

At the same time that the command tasks were being distributed, the deputy commander had already rushed to Alei's head and struck the thorn ball with an axe.

Unexpectedly, the spiked ball was as fragile as a puddle of mud. It exploded with an axe, and black residue spattered all over the ground.

"Just...that's it?"

The deputy leader felt something was wrong, and the deputy leader had already moved closer to him, forming a circle and staring nervously at Alei's body on the ground.

Just when everyone was wondering whether Wei Wei was dead or not, a high-pitched sound suddenly sounded.

"Behind! Deputy Commander! Behind!"

The one who spoke was Zhang Dashou. Even though he was scared to death, he still shouted loudly.

But when the deputy leader suddenly looked back, what he saw was that he had just fallen to the ground, barely able to save the leader.

At this moment, the group leader had a calm expression, and his eyes were as dark as if he had put on heavy makeup. Those eyes were looking directly at their group.

"Tuan, leader?"

"The leader is not dead?"

The people around him were discussing nervously.

But the deputy captain said in a low voice with an ugly face: "No...he is possessed!"

Black blood trailed down the corners of the eyes of the leader who had just stood up.

The originally pure white eyes turned into pitch black as if stained with ink!

Weird, possessed!

But this is not the most terrifying thing.

The scariest thing is... But the possessed leader is weird, after making these changes.

Those dark eyes, as if fading, quickly faded away from the dark eyes and turned into black and white again!

Eyes, clear!
Chapter completed!