Chapter 767: What Is the Survival Rate?(2 more)

Outside the pile of rocks, Xiao Fan found a big tree, sat on the thick branch, meditated cross-legged with his eyes closed, and while recovering from his injuries, he also cultivated his internal strength.

Xiao Fan looked like a wood carving, but his senses were all dispersed, and as long as someone stepped nearby, Xiao Fan could know it for the first time.

For a whole day, no one passed by Xiao Fan's surroundings, giving him a quiet environment to heal.

During this time, many people looked for Xiao Fan, but the phone couldn't get through, but no one was worried about Xiao Fan, after all, there were really no masters in Xiqing City, with Xiao Fan's strength, as long as he didn't think about it, there would be no danger.

Time passed little by little, and the sky had gradually darkened.

The kidnapping of the desert has already started, and Meng Youyou has searched everywhere, but he has never been able to find any clues.

Some reporters began to follow up and report that the Xiqing City Police Department was under great pressure, and Meng Youyou had no choice but to issue a military order, and the case would be solved within 48 hours.

Xiao Fan didn't know these things, he opened his eyes from the darkness, stretched out his hand, and when he withdrew it, a snake with the thickness of a baby's arm was wrapped around his hand.

The snake's mouth was hideous, but Xiao Fan pinched the snake's head.

"It's a pity it's not poisonous. Xiao Fan shook his head, let the snake wrap his arm harder and harder, still pinching the snake's head, and jumped down from the tree gently.

Looking at the dark night sky, and then looking at the moon in the sky that was covered by layers of dark clouds, with only a little moonlight, Xiao Fan tilted his head, and then grinned.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good opportunity to do bad things without leaving a name.

In the midst of the rubble, tents stood one after another, and the flames lit up.

The five bonfires looked chaotic, but they were arranged in an orderly manner, and the mercenaries surrounded the bonfire, whispering and laughing to each other.

There was an iron pot on the bonfire, and bursts of heat rose, with an enticing smell of meat, gradually wafting and spreading.

Obviously, it was the time for these mercenaries to eat, but their vigilance was still very strong, as long as there was any disturbance, they could react instantly, and echo back and forth, and wrap them together.

Xiao Fan quietly touched the side of the pile of rubble, dodged behind a boulder, looked at the snake in his hand, and threw it out with a slight force.

Smack!

The sound of the snake falling on the stone was so obvious that the mercenaries left to pick up their weapons and stared at them.

"It turned out to be a snake...... Aha, I should have fallen from the mountain, and it looks like there is an extra meal tonight. "The mercenaries are now snakes, and this is why they have relaxed their vigilance a little.

But beside a bonfire at the very edge, more than a dozen mercenaries were expressionless, and quietly dispersed under the signal of a cold man.

The moment these people dispersed, Xiao Fan was already running with internal strength, and his feet continued to light, and under the cover of the night, he flashed quickly, hiding on the top of a boulder, lying on it tightly, motionless.

More than a dozen mercenaries looked around, and the nearest one was under the boulder where Xiao Fan was hiding, less than two meters away from each other.

Luckily, the mercenary didn't show anything unusual, and after looking around, he left, returning to the campfire to report the situation.

Xiao Fan glanced at these mercenaries, a total of twelve people, and determined that they were the real members of the Bright Blood Mercenary Group.

As for the other mercenaries, it is estimated that they are cannon fodder goods.

After just taking a look, Xiao Fan ignored the mercenaries, and instead shifted his gaze to the only tent not far away, and there was a light flickering in the tent.

Xiao Fan had internal strength, so he naturally wouldn't let the mercenaries appear, and he came to the outside of the tent smoothly, but he didn't enter immediately, but looked at it carefully, and then he either raised his legs or bent over, or crawled forward.

With a short distance of five meters, Xiao Fan spent a minute.

Outside the tent, there are thin silk threads, if Xiao Fan doesn't dodge, he will touch the alarm and become the target of all mercenaries.

Even if Xiao Fan is a master of the innate realm, with internal strength to protect his body, so many people's attacks, Xiao Fan still can't resist, and the end of hard resistance will only be beaten into a sieve.

And near the tent, no one can say whether these mercenaries will set all kinds of traps, and once they are involved, they will die here.

Luckily, it's Despair Kill who comes here, and no one else.

Xiao Fan has enough understanding of bright blood, and his skills, courage, strategy, and action are all top-notch.

This is the root of Xiao Fan's despair killing, and internal strength is just a condition that assists him to grow to the point where he is now.

"I thought it was the soul group agent who saved me, a warrior of the three major military arms, but I didn't expect it to be you. The immature voice of the desert sounded in Xiao Fan's ears: "How did you get in?"

Xiao Fan saw the desert, he was tied to a chair, and his little face was full of surprise.

"That's how I came in. Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders, if it was a beauty, he would be interested in bragging about how powerful he was, but if he was a little kid, there was no need for this.

But Xiao Fan didn't brag, but the desert didn't hesitate to praise: "Big brother Xiao Fan, you are so amazing." Twelve alarm lines, seven touch traps, and three sky-breaking crossbow arrows are all visible and dodged by you. ”

"Knowing that I am so bitten, you still dare to rob a woman with me?" Xiao Fan pinched the desert's face hard, this little kid was still very cute when he praised people.

The desert let Xiao Fan pinch his face, and he didn't exclaim pain, just frowned, and said, "It's a pity that you miscalculated, there is still a camera on me, so you have already appeared." ”

"I know. Xiao Fan grinned, he had guessed this since he hadn't even come in.

"Then why are you so laid-back? If you don't have a companion, your survival rate is only about three to seven percent. Desert exclaimed.

Xiao Fan continued to pinch his face and said with a smile: "What about your survival rate?"

"One hundred percent. Desert took a deep breath: "Before I get what they want, I won't be in danger, and after I get it, with my grandfather's identity, they won't dare to do anything to me, as long as I don't take a step out of the Huaxia border, my life will not be in danger." ”

"Did your grandfather teach you, or are you really so wicked?" Xiao Fan shook his head with a smile: "But it doesn't matter, because you're wrong." If I can't get out today, I'll kill you first, and if I can get out, I can still kill you, after all, you're still going to rob me of women. ”

"Oops, it's embarrassing. Desert pouted, looking unpleasant.

Xiao Fan cut the rope on the desert with a dagger, and ravaged his face with both hands, thinking that after this face was kneaded and deformed, this little kid would not be as handsome as him in the future.

"So, what is our survival rate now?" Xiao Fan asked with squinted eyes.

The desert little face is flat: "It must be 100 percent!"

(End of chapter)

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