Chapter 64 I Know Your Identities!

"Old Zhang, the one below seems to speak the dialect of your hometown, why don't you go and have a chat?" Zan Bayou, who had just pulled Lao Zhang over, said.

"Fuck you!" Lao Zhang said angrily, "I'm going to go together and bring those two sprayers from the factory with me."

Save it: "Oh bud, that's the Hulk, does the squirt work?"

"Hulk the hell!" Lao Zhang rolled his eyes and said, "Have you seen Hulkmai who speaks Sichuan dialect?"

"Hey, answer me, you guys!!" The group of people above hesitated, and the Gan Emperor below gradually became impatient, and suddenly couldn't help roaring, the sound was like thunder, shaking the rusty gate outside the factory The rattling sound made the people above more convinced that there was no guarantee for that door.

"Hey, be gentle." Brother Gou frowned and persuaded.

"Gentle wool, Laozi is dying of thirst, this group of SBs are still watching Western Records on it, and if they don't stop yelling, Laozi will show them a show, what is called tearing the iron gate!"

When Brother Gou heard the word thirsty, he didn’t refute immediately. He can only say that the game is too realistic. There are bloodworms visible to the naked eye everywhere on the river.

Originally, if they didn't have this factory, they would be so thirsty that they wouldn't be able to help but drink the water in it. For games, they would drink it as soon as they closed their eyes.

But now that they had the opportunity to drink plain water, they naturally didn't want to look at the water in the river again.

While feeling restless, suddenly, the iron door opened with a creak, and a group of black people walked out slowly, hugging a yellow-skinned old man.

"Brother, where are you from?" Lao Zhang asked from a distance away, and the two black men in the back held two Thomsons in their hands and looked at them vigilantly.

Lao Zhang didn't hesitate for a long time. Hearing the power of the other party's roar just now, he guessed that the broken door would not be able to stop the other party, so he took the initiative to face it.

"Hey, there are fellow villagers!" Gandi Yile said, "The planning of this mission dungeon seems to belong to Bashu."

"There is only one Sichuanese in a bunch of black people. Why don't you say that the planner is black?" Brother Gou couldn't help complaining.

"Hey, don't you feel uncomfortable if you're a jerk?" Emperor Gan couldn't help but glared at Brother Gou.

"What's wrong?" Brother Gou gave the other party a cold look. He has long been displeased with the person who often takes his first place. Wow, how can a programmer be so pissed? If you dare to play, I will let you know what high play is and what micromanagement is! !

"You guys are enough!" Grandpa Lu saw that the two could still quarrel at this juncture, so he couldn't help jumping forward and got stuck between them: "Do you want some water?"

Hey, what the hell is this? Lao Zhang couldn't help but feel ashamed. He felt that there were a lot of strange things today, maybe he didn't wake up.

"Old man, let's pass by Baodi and ask for some water. Of course, it would be best if there is some food!"

Just to eat and drink? Lao Zhang's expression was a little relieved. If this is the case, of course it would be the best, and he doesn't think the next two trolls can deal with this group of monsters.

Although some people can't understand what's happening in front of them, but things have come to this point, and the problems that can be solved through communication are of course the best.

Seeing that the other party let go, Gan Di was refreshed, and quickly waved to the girl who was hiding behind a tree in the distance: "Hey, come quickly."

The little girl wobbled over with the help of the weak nun. When a group of people saw the two of them, they backed away in fear: "Meshara!!"

"What?" Emperor Gan frowned suddenly.

"Messala virus!" Lao Zhang hurriedly said, "Brother, these two girls infected with the virus cannot come in!"

"Virus? People here know about viruses?" Gandi and the three were taken aback. They ran at least several hundred kilometers, thinking that the background of this game seems to be the background of the virus, and it is black and desert and grassland. , Could it be that the D-ball Africa is used as the background template?

Lao Zhang then looked at the three of them hesitantly, and finally said: "Will you be infected with the virus if you are with those two women?"

"Just kidding." Emperor Gan moved forward to show off his muscles: "Are we walking like a virus?"

You look like you are infected beyond salvation, Lao Zhang complained in his heart.

Seeing this, Grandpa Lu tilted his head and said, "Don't be afraid, old man, you must have seen that we are not ordinary people."

Old Zhang: "I'm afraid you have little connection with people."

"Cough, we are actually right, we are the monsters who have transformed themselves on Mount Emei!"

"Emei Mountain's transformed ghost? You came to the customs that you have passed through from Africa?"

Grandpa Lu froze for a moment. Why is this old man so logical? Do you want to react so quickly?

Seeing that the other party was mute, Lao Zhang smiled triumphantly, and after approaching, he whispered softly: "Don't explain, I know your background."

"Oh? Do you know our origin?" The three of them were taken aback at the same time, and thought to themselves: Could it be that this is the NPC responsible for guiding them in this mission?

Lao Zhang smiled mysteriously: "The Hulk looks like he speaks Sichuan dialect, and there is a strange-looking teammate. There is only one explanation. You are the reincarnation team, right? The one in Infinity Stream novels."

Everyone: ""

Could it be that this plan came from the starting point? "

"Are you sure you're in that factory?" Takashima, who was still wearing a windbreaker on a hot day, asked curiously, tens of miles away from the factory.

Prado looked at the yellow-skinned guy in front of him with a complicated expression, and his doubts became more and more serious.

He didn't expect that the support force the general was talking about was this notorious Kagura mercenary group!

Yes it is notorious!

Perhaps in the mercenary world, this group of guys has a good reputation, but for the regular (some word editors say write less, please forgive me) forces, this group of guys is definitely notorious, because the Kagura Mercenary Group The mission that the military world takes over the most is the assassination mission.

For the regular forces, the blood on their hands is the regular soldiers.

Many of his former special forces brothers fell into the hands of these guys when they were protecting important people. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a blood feud.

"Don't act like this, little brother!" Takashima said in a gentle tribal language with a gentle face: "We mercenaries are all paid to do things, and we have no position. Private individuals can hire us. Naturally, you regular forces You can also hire us, as long as you can afford the money, it is obvious that we are more suitable than the regular army to deal with the current situation, right? Otherwise, your higher-ups would not choose to cooperate with us."

Prado lowered his head slightly when he heard the words. To fight this kind of monster, these mercenary groups rumored to have supernatural abilities are indeed more suitable than them. After all, it is related to such a big matter as antibodies. It seems that it is not incomprehensible for the higher authorities to choose to compromise and cooperate with them.

Thinking about it this way, the vigilance and doubts in Prado's eyes gradually faded away, but he still remained a little cautious, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Well, I'm sure, there is only one Chinese person running it in the vicinity of a hundred miles away." The farm, if they want to fix it, that's the best place, and if they don't need to fix it, they can run all the way at the speed of getting rid of the plane during the day, then we don't have to chase, because it must have entered Zimbabwe Territory is over!"

"Well, little brother is good, are you interested in becoming a mercenary?"

"Not interested!" Prado said coldly.

"Oh, don't be so indifferent." Takashima smiled, then looked in the direction of the factory on the map, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: Then it seems to be confirmed quickly, if these people enter Zimbabwe, it will be troublesome.

He knew that there were very troublesome guys in that area.

Thanks to the judges: Shenlinlu, who stole my name, I am Saohua, Lijiu Mixing, Qianyu and other rewards from the judges, crab crab

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