Seeing the giant wolf being dismembered, Xing Jie took a strong breath and sat on the ground with a butt.

It's too tired, even when I fought the Jiao-level python in Lop Nur, I wasn't so tired.

His eyes are full of stars, and his sweat is like rain.

"Hiss" Xing Jie moaned softly, and his legs cramped.

Gently rubbing his two legs, looking at the wolf corpse that was torn to pieces by the cannonball, Xing Jie felt extremely excited in his heart.

Regardless of whether the giant wolf had a leg and tail cut off, such a strong existence was killed by himself, and it was false for him to say in his heart that he was not excited.

After resting for a while, Xing Jie stood up strongly.

At this point in the battle, it was he who won. Then it is also appropriate to collect some loot.

The four fangs, which were nearly thirty centimeters long, were taken off by Xing Jie and put in their backpacks, such trophies were Xing Jie's favorite, after all, he was now past the realm of not wanting to pounce on gold when he saw it.

To play collecting, you have to collect something that others have never seen and are unique in the world. For example, the fangs of this giant wolf are very good, and they are excellent things to ward off evil spirits for children or to give away.

Besides, have you ever seen a 30-centimeter-long wolf tooth? No, plus we have a full set of battle videos, this is taken out and pretended, the effect is very good.

took out the last half of the smoked sausage, Xing Jie devoured it, chewed it, swallowed it, and after resting for a while, he picked up the small box and walked towards the outside of the ruins. Glancing back at the ruin as he was about to leave, he waved his hand and said a soft word to sayanara, and without mercy lit the fuse that had been prepared.

By the time Xing Jie appeared between heaven and earth again, it was already the third day after the landslide. Looking at the white clouds in the sky and feeling the warm sunshine, Xing Jie not only felt a little like crying.

Yes, spending three days under the ground where you can't see your fingers is really not something ordinary people can bear. And now Xing Jie has only one insight.

It's so cold!

Originally, one-third of Norway was in the Arctic Circle, but now it is a cold winter, and after a battle between Xing Jie and Fenrir, all the clothes on his body have been grabbed into mops. If he hadn't found some thick clothes in the warehouse, Xing Jie would have been frozen half to death by now.

Even if it was cold to death, Xing Jie didn't dare to wear those SS cadet uniforms. Pretty is pretty, and it's handsome when you wear it, but you have to know that wearing this in the Nordic realm has the same effect as wearing a devil military uniform on the streets of China, and you can really get.

Taking stock of his harvest, a large pile of important documents that could have been the general, an epaulette and an Iron Cross, a three-meter-long lens, a tattered horn, plus three keys and a machine gun, plus four hundred rounds of ammunition and nothing else.

What to do now?

Of course, you have to find someone first!

Yang Le on the other end of the phone couldn't help crying bitterly when she heard Xing Jie's voice, although she knew that her man would not die because of a small landslide, but Xing Jie had no news for three days, and she had to take care of the second elder with a smile, which made her inevitably have some pessimistic thoughts in her heart. Fortunately, Aunt Isabel was on the side to comfort her, and her brother-in-law was there to play a round for Yang Le, which allowed Yang Le to survive.

Xing Jie's mood here is also very bad, his daughter-in-law is still pregnant, and those people do not hesitate to use such means in order to hit themselves. Xing Jie softly comforted Yang Le and then hung up the phone, and after checking the gun in his hand, he looked viciously at the direction where he was originally camping, it seems that he should really let those people know what a wicked person is.

After burying the lens and horn, Xing Jie began to run towards the camp. It's only been a little over three days since I had an accident, and the seventy-two hours of the golden rescue have just passed, so it stands to reason that I still have hope of a successful rescue. If they don't even pretend like this, then Xing Jie will really be chilled.

The tent was still there, but there was not a single man.

This is very abnormal, it stands to reason that the camp of people like Adams must have people standing guard, and such people are often their direct troops, because what they find is often too shocking to the world.

But now there is not even a single one, have they all been evacuated? But the tents, all kinds of satellite dishes, all kinds of ancillary equipment, all these things are still here. If nothing else, even the luxury bus was parked at the lake as before, no different from when they first arrived.

Do they think that the discovery of such a treasure is prosperous? But this is ridiculous. Although the discovery of a Viking treasure is quite fruitful, not to mention others, even Mueller has dug up a more wonderful treasure than this one, let alone Adams?

Xing Jie stayed in Shanliang for an afternoon, rushing in and fighting with those people? That would be looking for death. Clara's subordinates are also good players selected from various units, and Xing Jie is not an opponent at all with the machine gun in his hand.

If you want to get close, you can only do it at night.

If it weren't for the opportunity to know about Hall and Mueller, Xing Jie wouldn't have suffered this crime here.

The gentle breeze, the white clouds on the sunny day, the bright sun, the cedars on the slopes, the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the jasper-like lake in the near distance constitute a very beautiful picture. It looks beautiful, but if you just wear a winter outfit and drink the cool breeze here for hours, no one can think of the word beauty.

It's like a year!

It wasn't until the sun set and the night covered the land again that Xing Jie began to stand up, and after a while, he was ready to start marching towards the camp.

Xing Jie's heart was beating fast, because there was weirdness everywhere here.

Although the lights in the camp turned on automatically, so far, Xing Jie has not even seen a single living person. But in this tent, after the lights were turned on, the figure was directly reflected on the tent.

But now that the arrow has to be fired on Xuan, at this point, Xing Jie can't help but hesitate anymore.

After kicking open the door of the tent with the most people, he fired a dozen shots at the ceiling. But before the cruel words in his mouth could be spoken, he stayed there in surprise. Cocola was covered in wounds and was wrapped in bandages like a rice dumpling. However, originally such an injury should have been resting on the bed, but now he was tied to a shelf, and he made a posture on it. Seeing that it was Xing Jie who came in, a pair of eyes were about to bulge out, full of incredulity.

As for Hall and Muller, they are still in a coma, with countless hanging bottles on their bodies, and of course Britta is not much better, with a plaster cast on her arms, her legs are also bandaged, and she is sitting in a wheelchair, looking half-dead.

But where did Adams go?