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051 Arc Strike!

Bai E didn't know that a small debate had just taken place to decide his whereabouts. After all, Wood came back again with a relaxed smile.

He just felt a little strange.

What are the players doing?

Since the mission of driving away the wolves was completed, he has not received feedback from the mission for a long time.

You are not doing the task at all. Where are you?

Is it offline?

It's already night! It'll be dawn if you don't complete the task!

Beside the campfire, Bai E was maintaining the soldiers' firearms while his eyes were in trance.

"Are you here?"

A gentle female voice sounded in his ears, and the tone was completely different from that of Yuyou, which made Bai E look up at the other party.

"..."

A bit of an impression, but not much.

Bai E had some doubts on his face, "You are..."

"Marty, thank you for helping me during the day."

"Ouch~"

Bai E remembered the little girl who was frightened and cried because of the bleeding wound.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just..."

Masati did not answer directly. She stretched her hands from behind her hips to smooth the corners of her skirt and squatted down, "I think you are very good... Is this your first time to practice this afternoon?"

"That's right..."

"Have you ever considered becoming a doctor? In the afternoon, I saw that you seemed to feel sorry for the injured soldiers..." A pair of amber eyes stared at Bai E's side face, Masati blinked and waited.

Bai E's answer.

Everyone was amazed at Bai E's skills, but she saw Bai E's pity.

When he saw those horrific wounds in the afternoon, the light in Bai E's eyes was not fear... but deep pity.

How could such a person not be a healer?

She was completely puzzled by the order from Head Nurse An Lun to call her over to inquire. Such a person is destined to save everything and heal the pain. Why is there any need to test?

"If you could join us..."

"Won't."

Bai E's voice sounded coldly, interrupting the girl's thoughts. He was maintaining the gun and didn't even make any unnecessary movements.

"ah?"

Masati didn't hear clearly.

"I won't join you."

Bai E repeated it again.

Studying medicine can't save the world, let alone how can he have time to save others? He almost can't take care of himself.

The war was getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere in the military camp became visibly tense. Everyone was making preparations, and Bai E felt like there was a heavy drum beating in his heart... getting more and more intense.

Are you nervous? Of course you are.

At this age, he has never even experienced a street fight. The only time he had close contact with excitement was one afternoon when he was seven years old. He was robbed of fifty cents and cried for two hours, but it frightened him.

And now he has to step into a life-and-death battle with aliens? Who knew destiny could be so tricking?

"..."

Bai E's cold refusal broke Masati's beautiful fantasy, "You...don't you want to save everyone?"

"No time……"

"Oh..." Masati fell silent.

Bai E was minding his own business and didn't care.

I have met so many people in the past two days, so the disappointment of one or two people is nothing.

[You have completed a maintenance session, "Firearm Maintenance" experience 2.]

["Lucky Blow" Charge 1]

"Thanks, buddy!" The soldier waiting aside took the rifle and greeted him with a smile.

"Come here often."

After finishing the work in hand, Bai E turned to look at Masati.

Franka tilted her head, "Why should we reward them?"

"In order to eliminate fear and provide benefits, those evil people often come from ordinary people. They are deeply rooted and intertwined, and it is difficult for us to detect them when they cover each other." The strong man read out the dogma word by word, like a textbook, "And

People who destroy evil are often equated with evil. We need to give them a friendly impression in order to facilitate our actions. Friendship and interests can break through emotional lies. Hee~"

Seeing the informant who was scouting ahead turn around, the strong man showed an honest smile.

"I think you might as well not smile..."

The strong man ignored the girl's teasing at all, and just emphasized the focus of this operation, "Judging from the sample corpses collected by informants, the target this time is not strong, so I will give you room to play. If possible,

You'd better be able to kill...the target alone!"

When he uttered the last two words, the strong man's lips and teeth were filled with murderous intent.

"hiss!"

"boom!"

A gunshot echoed far away in the quiet pipe.

Franka could feel the hot air flowing through the tips of her golden hair.

The bullet almost missed her cheek and accurately hit the plague rat jumping in mid-air behind her.

Arc gun?

The strong man's eyes narrowed slightly.

This time the informant seems to have something.

His original intention was to test Franka, but the eldest lady was too vigilant. He had already planned to take action, but he never wanted to be taken advantage of by the informant who was walking in front.

Such an accurate arc gun... What is the origin of the informant this time?


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