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Chapter 747 Escape from the Plantation

After Old Man Luo blurted out the word 'you', he immediately realized something was wrong and quickly changed it to the honorific title 'you'.

Damn it!

I didn't offend him just now, right?

Um!

My attitude is not very good, but it is the kind of indifference between strangers who have just met. He shouldn't punish me because of my attitude, right?

Old man Luo was a little panicked.

When he went to the Origin Forum, he saw someone breaking the news that Hai Jinglin Shen was quite young.

Old Man Luo felt that becoming Jiuzhou Longyi at the age of thirty was already terrifyingly young, so he would subtract five years from his age.

twenty five,

This is already a genius among geniuses, an incredible one.

So when he saw that he looked like Lin Baici, who had just graduated from high school less than a year ago, he never thought that he was Lin Shen Haijing!

Isn't this too strong?

No wonder some people say he is Xia Hongmian’s second best!

In Old Man Luo's view, he might be the first Lin Baici.

"Haha, are you scared?"

Li Yintong sneered as he saw old man Luo cowering.

You dare to tease me, my brother Bai Ci?

I can't beat that broken mouth of yours!

Zhong Shuman did not look down on Old Man Luo. If it were her, she would be even more intimidated. She might even take the initiative to kneel in front of others, play the flute and play a song for them.

In the world of god hunters, although there are some hidden rules, in essence, strength is the most important thing.

The cleaning lady and the waitress had never said hello to Lin Baici, but they had seen the landlady treat Lin Baici warmly. Later, after asking around, they found out that he was Lin Longyi.

Therefore, they were not shocked at all when they heard Zhong Shuman reveal Lin Baici's identity.

Their only thought now is,

Stable!

As long as you are careful and follow Lin Baici, you should be able to escape from the pollution of the rules alive.

"What's your real name?"

The young man wearing the Real Madrid jersey scratched his hair and looked at Lin Baici curiously.

"Hey, didn't your mother teach you what politeness is?"

Old Man Luo scolded.

"You look like a dog!"

The words of the young man from Real Madrid were full of ridicule, but his face was very calm, as if he was stating a fact.

"Try fucking saying that again?"

As soon as Old Man Luo rolled up his sleeves, he was ready to fight!

He wanted to take all the grievances he suffered from Lin Baici and take them out on this young man.

Mahler!

I don’t believe it. Are you also a big shot?

"Sorry, my name is Huang Cheng, what's yours?"

The young man from Real Madrid changed his question.

"Lin Baici!"

Lin Baici didn't hide anything.

“Nice name!”

Huang Cheng nodded, then stopped talking and fell into silence again.

The young man with three-quarter-length hair, the girl in leather pants, the girl with blond hair, and the girl with a lip ring all looked at Lin Baici in confusion and shock.

Especially the blond hair, the whole person is going to look stupid.

They are little shrimps who dare not enter the Shenxu and want to get some meteor stones to strengthen their bodies, so they can only resort to petty theft.

Not to mention dragon-level bosses like Lin Baici, who are at the wolf king level, they have to wag their tails when they see him.

Now, the blond hair has angered the sea spirit forest god...

The girl with the lip ring pushed away the blond hair who was holding her, and ran her tongue across the lip ring at the corner of her mouth. She wanted to apologize to Lin Baici, but she was too confused to think of anything to say.

The girl with cropped hair and leather pants, looking at the blond hair, the meaning is self-evident, brother, apologize quickly!

If it's any later, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to apologize.

Gudu!

The blond man swallowed his saliva, his mouth felt dry and uncomfortable, like a river fish that was caught on the shore. He opened his mouth several times before he managed to say: "Lin Shen, I was wrong!"

Plop!

The blond kneeled down decisively.

At this time, I no longer care about being embarrassed or not. Survive first before I have a chance to think about other things.

"Fuck!"

The blond's movements startled the female anchor and the photographer.

No matter how stupid they are now, they still know that Lin Baici is a big boss.

But he looks so young!

Lin Baici looked at the blond: "Didn't you just say that you wanted to challenge me because of the large number of people? I'll give you a chance!"

"Lin Shen, please stop joking!"

The blond haired man had a mournful expression on his face: "Even if I return as the God of War after ten years, I still can't beat you?"

"Your Majesty has a lot, please spare me?"

The three of them, the girl in cropped scalp trousers, usually work together as a team, fighting together and drinking together.

Now?

All of them lowered their heads, like quails beaten by frost!

Don't dare to help!

I don't dare to help at all!

I don’t even dare to spit out even half a punctuation mark of my plea!

What if Lin Shen wants to take care of himself too?

"Now that you've apologized, I don't like killing innocent people indiscriminately!"

Lin Baici chuckled: "Well, didn't you just suck at me? Go and lick the saliva on the ground clean, and forget about it!"

"..."

The photographer felt that this Lin Baici was too humiliating.

How do you say that?

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

If it were him, he would definitely have a fight with him!

You have to fight even if you can't beat it.

The female anchor's eyes lit up when she saw it, this handsome guy is so domineering!

Her love brain is about to grow.

For Ma Xiaoyun, there is no right or wrong, only strength and weakness.

If the overbearing CEO is evil-hearted but loves himself, then the world is at fault.

The photographer thought that the blond man would jump up and start a fight, but after hearing Lin Baici's words, he was like a death row prisoner who heard the emperor's decree of amnesty. Without any hesitation, he jumped directly into the pool of saliva he had just spat out.

Then he lay on the ground and started licking hard.

The kind that was very forceful, as if Lin Baici was deeply afraid that if he took a step slowly, Lin Baici would regret it.

The photographer turned his head and observed the others, and found that none of them had angry expressions. Instead, they felt as if the blond had made a lot of money.

Damn it!

What kind of circle are these people in?

The photographer's perspective is a bit shattered.

"..."

Lin Baici also didn't expect the blond hair to be so unruly.

He actually didn't think about killing the golden hair, but this kid had such a bad attitude, he had to give him a beating, otherwise people like Old Man Luo would think he had a good temper.

In a strange and dangerous environment, finding someone to show off is the fastest way to establish authority.

Why did ancient generals like to cut down people and sacrifice flags when they went to war, just to create deterrence?

My military orders are like mountains, but those who disobey me will

All will die!

The carpet was very dirty, scattered with dust, food crumbs, and maybe pet feces, but the blond hair didn't dislike it at all. He licked it for a dozen times, then raised his head and said goodbye to Lin Bai: "Lin Shen

, do you think it’s okay?”

"Aren't you afraid that she will lie to you?"

Lin Baici glanced at Zhong Shuman: "What if I'm not Lin Shen?"

"Well!"

The blonde was stunned for a moment. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really possible?

If this were true, I would be an idiot!

"Lin Shen, you are joking. With your temperament, Lin Longyi is definitely not running away!"

Seven points to apologize for laughing.

He is quite smart, otherwise he would not have become the leader of this terrifying band of thieves.

Lin Baici's calm temperament doesn't look like the one he acted, and to say the least, even if this young man is not the God of Haijing Lin, it should be no problem for someone to take care of a bastard like him.

So quickly make a tactical move,

Nothing wrong!

Everyone gave in, and Lin Baici was not interested in continuing to target the blond hair. He looked at Old Man Luo and Zhong Shuman: "What do you two think about this rule pollution?"

"Brother Lin, don't you ask me?"

Li Yintong interrupted.

"Do you have an idea?"

Lin Baici was surprised, Taimei, aren’t you just a pendant?

The only advantage is that he is obedient and will try his best to complete the assigned tasks.

"Of course!"

"All ears!"

"That is to unite under the wise leadership of Lin Shen at all times. If you ask us to go east, we..."

"Okay, okay!"

Lin Baici quickly stopped Tai Mei: "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"Brother Lin, you are worth it!"

Li Yintong took the opportunity to show his loyalty and show his status as a confidant: "I followed you from Busan. I know how powerful you are."

When Old Man Luo and his party heard the words "Travel to Busan", they were immediately in awe, and at the same time they were curious about Lin Baici's experience.

"I'll listen to you!"

Zhong Shuman wants to make a decision, or in other words, every confident god hunter in the God Ruins wants to try according to his or her own ideas.

If you live, you are awesome; if you die, you don't have to blame others, because the path you chose is yours.

But Zhong Shuman knew she was not qualified.

"I also listen to Lin Shen!"

Of course Old Man Luo also has this mentality.

"Hiding here is not an option. Let's go out to explore and collect intelligence first."

Lin Baici arranged: "But before that, everyone should check their bodies first. If any abnormality is found, report it immediately!"

Everyone nodded.

Lin Baici looked around, and after one final inspection of the wooden house, he walked to the door and reached out to push the simple door made of wooden boards.

"Lin Shen..."

Old man Luo suddenly spoke up.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Bai resigned and turned around.

"No, don't you use cannon fodder?"

Old man Luo was surprised. Who knows if there is any danger outside?

So we must let the cannon fodder clear the way.

For example, the female anchor and her boyfriend.

"No need!"

It's not that Lin Baici doesn't need to do it, it's just that it's not time yet.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open by Lin Baici.

A ray of sunlight came in, and the heat wave it brought made the skin feel burning.

Lin Baici squinted his eyes and couldn't help but think of the feeling of going out in the bright sun on a summer afternoon.

He came out, took two steps, and then stopped.

Because there were some black people working in the plantation camp, mainly women, and a few white children playing.

"what's the situation?"

Lin Baici was surprised. When he was in the room, he had obviously looked outside and there was no one there.

At this time, the black people who were working stopped, raised their heads, and looked at Lin Baici.

"Damn it, why is there someone?"

The photographer was shocked, why is he a black man?

What the hell is this place?

"It seems like the black slave period before America?"

Li Yintong likes to watch movies, some of which are about black people. The scenes, costumes and props are like this.

"Should we go back?"

Ma Xiaoyun saw so many black people staring at her,

Very panicked.

[This is the effect of sacred objects. This house is a safe zone. If you are in it, the black slaves will not attack you. Once you come out, the pollution will officially break out. 】

Nagami review.

'What if I have to hide in the house all the time?'

Of course Lin Baici would not do this, he just wanted to know more about a possibility.

[You will also be hungry during this pollution, so how are you going to solve it? Eat the rotten food? Or the feces of cats and dogs?]

Lin Baici held a double-barreled shotgun and walked down the five-level wooden steps.

Li Yintong had experience and immediately followed.

Zhong Shuman and Luo Jiaming were a little hesitant.

"Sister Man, let's go, Brother Xinlin, that's right!"

Li Yintong is confident in Lin Baici, and you are confident in herself.

Whoosh!

The black people dropped their work and all stood up. They also picked up the sickles, hoes, kitchen knives and even a few black slaves beside them. They quickly ran to the shelf next to them and took the muskets placed on it.

He stood up and began pouring black powder and loading projectiles.

"They are reloading bullets, what should I do?"

Ma Xiaoyun was scared and her legs began to tremble.

Although this thing is a very backward matchlock gun, it will still die if it is hit.

"What are you doing standing still?"

The photographer ran away: "Run quickly!"

Lin Baici didn't move, and neither did anyone else. However, seven minutes later, these people all looked at Lin Baici, and Old Man Luo stared at the double-barreled shotgun in Lin Baici's hand.

As we all know, modern gunpowder weapons cannot be used in Shenxu because they will frequently malfunction and cause injury to themselves, but Lin Baici's seems to be usable?

Otherwise, what is he doing with it?

Damn it!

As expected of a man who can become a Kyushu Dragon Wing at such a young age, he really has some top-notch items.

Although Lin Baici did not shoot, Luo Jiaming estimated that Lin Baici's shotgun must be fine.

"Hurry up and shoot!"

Ma Xiaoyun urged: "Strike first!"

The female anchor wanted to snatch Lin Baici's shotgun and use it herself. Moreover, she hid behind the back like a thief, so that when the bullets hit, she could use others as human shields.

"Shut up!"

Zhong Shuman scolded her, walked up to her in two steps, waved her hand and slapped her twice.

Snap! Snap!

"You want to teach Lin Shen how to do things?"

Ma Xiaoyun was stunned. She covered her face and looked at the photographer, waiting for him to vent her anger.

The photographer had already run back into the house.

The black men moved forward slowly. As long as their own guns were fired and disrupted the enemy's formation and mentality, they would immediately launch an attack.

Lin Baici raised his gun, aimed at a black slave who had loaded the bullet and started aiming at him, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots were fired, one after the other.

A cloud of white gunpowder smoke erupted from the barrel of the black man's gun, and he was shot in the chest.

The powerful single-head bullet smashed into his chest and passed through, carrying his internal organs, flesh and blood, and spreading radially behind him.

"ah?"

Ma Xiaoyun crouched down with her head in her arms, ducked down and fled into the house.

"Get down! Get down!"

At seven minutes, the four-person group did not run, they either lay down or found cover.

Old Man Luo had already slipped towards a big tree nearby. With his eyesight, he could catch the trajectory of the incoming bullets, but he didn't want to take any chances.

Zhong Shuman originally wanted to hide, but when she saw that Li Yintong didn't move, she also stayed.

call out!

The bullet made a sharp whistle and flew away from Lin Baici's head.

Lin Baici moved the barrel of the gun and aimed at the second black slave.

This time, both sides fired at the same time.

Bang bang!


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