The middle-aged man in his forties waved his right fist and shouted with great momentum while looking at the young man in his twenties with admiration.
The excitement was like a dry single who hadn't seen the opposite sex in ten years and suddenly found a beautiful girl he hadn't seen in a century next to him.
That kind of excitement and temptation is something that people who have never been single can imagine.
Without experience, there is no right to speak.
A picture seemed to appear in front of the young man in his twenties.
A dog squats on the ground.
The long tongue drooped.
Liquid kept dripping down.
A humming sound came from his mouth.
Woof woof woof!
My heart is in confusion.
What is more chaotic than the mind is the body.
But……
Nowadays, young men in their twenties are really feeling miserable.
Speechless.
Bloody holes kept appearing on his body.
The smell of blood floating in the air has a very familiar smell.
"Are you seeking victory? Are you seeking a bigger victory?" A young man in his twenties had tears in his eyes and blood dripping from his heart. "Are you really seeking to survive?
Or are there any balls left?
Made.
Just one ball is fine.
At least it proves that I'm a man.
Mom, I want to eat the double-preserved eggs you made.
Mom, I don’t want to die.”
A young man in his twenties fought bravely, feeling miserable in his heart but unable to say a word.
no way.
As soon as he spoke, blood spurted out of his mouth and he choked.
"Captain, watch your butt!" a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, "The ocelot directly behind is a rogue, it wants to bite your butt."
puff!
The young man in his twenties had an itchy throat and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
He felt extremely depressed.
People are almost dead, so being bitten on the butt is a big deal?
If you're not afraid of the smell, just bite it.
Bite wherever you want.
Help yourself to some shit.
Please.
But soon, he looked at the middle-aged man in his forties angrily.
"Made."
"Why don't you bite this old knife?"
"His tongue must be very big and definitely more fragrant."
"What the hell..."
At this moment, the young man in his twenties was already confused.
Now as long as he can survive, he can do anything.
The middle-aged man in his forties didn't say a word when he saw the other party, which was a bit boring.
He took out his knife and collected the materials for the SS1 mutated gray wolf, and then said with a smile: "Captain, after you kill these mutant beasts, can you help me collect the materials for you?"
puff!
The young man in his twenties raised his head and spurted blood, sighing inwardly: "Take the ball?!"
However, the young man in his twenties still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and roared like a wild beast: "Take it! Take it!
These are all yours!
I do not want!"
"Okay." The middle-aged man in his forties couldn't help but look overjoyed, "Is it true? I'll accept it now, okay?"
The young man in his twenties wanted to speak, but he choked on a mouthful of old blood and kept coughing, rolling his eyes.
"Then captain..." A middle-aged man in his forties scratched his head and said with a smile, "If you don't say anything, does that mean you agree to the plot?"
puff!
The young man in his twenties raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still nodded vigorously.
His thoughts now are simple.
If Lao Dao joins the battle group, it will definitely be useful. At least he can let these mutated beasts eat him first, so that he can have a chance to breathe and bid farewell to this gangster world calmly.
"Nodding does not mean shaking your head, do you disagree?" A middle-aged man in his forties smiled honestly.
puff!
The young man in his twenties shook his body, trying not to faint and fell to the ground.
As a result, the middle-aged man in his forties asked again. Seeing that the other party still didn't speak, he immediately picked up the rusty broken knife in his hand and rushed forward.
at the same time.
Roar!
The SS1 level mutated brown bear's big eyes widened suddenly, and it swung its bear paw down with obvious impatience.
"Captain, do you like eating bear paws?" A middle-aged man in his forties grinned, "The braised big bear paws are delicious."
As he spoke, the rusty broken knife in his hand stretched forward, the black light flickered, whether it was fast or slow, and it happened to intersect with the paw of the SS1 level mutated brown bear.
puff!
The broken knife cut easily, and the left forepaw of the SS1-level mutated brown bear suddenly fell off.
Awww~
The SS1 level mutated brown bear suddenly jumped up into the air with a strange cry, and then kicked forward with its right paw, as if it was lightning and thunder, and the speed was incredibly fast.
Almost at the same time, the rusty and broken knife in the hand of a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly sank down, seemingly slowly but urgently, and a sudden explosion sounded in the air.
As a result, the SS1 mutated brown bear's face was stunned. Before it could make any further reaction, the broken knife had already cut through its right paw.
Tsk!
Blood splattered.
Heavy objects fall.
Awww~
The SS1 level mutated brown bear turned around and ran away when it screamed.
"You are mine, don't be afraid. Let me eat you, thank you."
The middle-aged man in his forties shouted and stepped forward to catch up.
The rusty and broken knife in his hand was slashing forward with a swipe.
As a result, before the SS1 mutated brown bear could react, its right front paw and left paw were completely detached from its body.
Blood mist flew into the sky, and the scene suddenly became horrific.
"Captain, how many bear paws do you want?" The middle-aged man in his forties looked at the young man in his twenties with bright eyes, "It's too big, I can't take it."
"I don't want it," the young man in his twenties spat out a mouthful of old blood, "it's all yours."
"The braised bear paws are delicious," said a middle-aged man in his forties, eager to prepare. "If you haven't eaten it before, you must try it."
"You like to eat, then you eat it all." The young man in his twenties can only use his practical skills to support himself. He doesn't care about offense or defense. Unexpectedly, he can speak out.
.
"Captain, I told you, I can't eat it." The middle-aged man in his forties said as he cut off the head of the SS1 mutated brown bear and collected the animal eyes and other materials.
"I won't eat it anyway," said the young man in his twenties, "Lao Dao, the brown bear's meat is smelly, but the black bear's meat is delicious, and the bear's paws are also fragrant."
"Ah? It turns out that these bear paws are not delicious." The middle-aged man in his forties continued, "But captain, they are not delicious and can still be sold for money.
I heard that there is a kind of elixir called Victory Pill, and it seems that refining it requires bear claws."
"It's not a victory pill, but a victory pill." A young man in his twenties curled his lips, "It's not a brown bear material, but a mutant bear material."
"Captain, aren't they all bears?" A middle-aged man in his forties scratched his head, "Aren't they the same?"
"It's different, the difference is huge." A young man in his twenties curled his lips and suddenly said loudly, "Lao Dao, the claws of these mutant ocelots and mutant mandrills are valuable.
Your knife is sharp, so if you want to make money, hurry up."