can kill a mutant wild boar by himself, and his strength should not be underestimated, especially if the other party can still find a secret place for himself to hide, this idea is really not simple. Cola was wary of the snow-white thorn hidden in the crook of his arm, which was the same thickness as the wound on the boar's neck.

Cola pinched the knife in his hand, and after hesitation, he leaned closer to make sure that the man was dead or not. As he got closer, Cola noticed that the man was breathing smoothly and didn't seem to have much damage on his body, as if he had just fallen asleep. Catching a glimpse of a few mandala leaves on the other's clothes, Cola breathed a sigh of relief, but still carefully pinched the dagger against the other's throat, and the other hand deftly reached into the pocket of his clothes.

Oh, she doesn't look bad, she's not white and rich, so she can't be eaten as a meal, so forget it.

Not counting the military thorns pinched in the palm of his hand, this man carried all kinds of small weapons for self-defense all over his body, and then a small bag of dry food, all of which were high-calorie dried meat.

Thinking of the mutant boar that turned over □□, Cola let go of the dagger, and after covering the surrounding grass again with the man's body, he got up and returned to the side of the mutant boar, and quickly cut off the thigh meat of the wild boar with the dagger, and completely covered the bloody gas with the grass juice on one side.

"The meat on the pork leg is actually quite stuffed between my teeth, I prefer the layer of pork belly, grilled for a few minutes, the oil is moist, and it is fragrant. Trying to straighten up, Cola straightened his back after testing that the other party was not ready to take his life, "I thought you didn't want this boar, so I planned to bring it back to my teammates." After saying that, Cola's shoulders sank again, and this time her whole body tensed, because the other party actually put his head on his shoulder affectionately, and the cold military thorn was pressed on the other side, clinging to the back of his neck, and Cola felt a chill from his back.

As if in response, Lin Qiao's voice sounded not far away. Coke didn't dare to relax, she was faintly annoyed, even if she was moved by the wild boar, she shouldn't have done it rashly, who would have thought that this person's system was so perverted, and he could wake up so quickly after being stained with a mandala.

When Lin Qiao and Dashan walked to this forest, they saw Coke squatting next to a man and cutting meat from a wild boar, "Coke?"

Li Jingzhi looked at the stranger who had been brought back with the wild boar, and then at the silent Coke. It's good to be able to kill a wild boar by yourself, such a person is in demand everywhere.

"I fell into the mandala, and it is difficult to walk alone, and besides, you have accepted the wild boar. The man smiled and glanced at Coke and the neatly cut leg at her feet. Cola glanced up at him, baby-faced, not a good person. What Coke didn't know was that if she had a little bad thoughts about him at that time, her life would have been gone.

Lin Qiao followed Li Jingzhi for a long time, knowing that he couldn't trust this person, and he must be unhappy with Coke, but he couldn't bear Coke being blamed, so he helped him say a few words. Li Jingzhi knew that with the other party's skills, even if he hit the mandala, it was nothing, but he must be added to his own team, there must be other purposes, but in the team dispatched for this mission, his team is not the strongest, and the task is also known to the entire base, rather than hiding in the shadows by such a strong opponent, it is better to put it under his nose, and after thinking about it, he nodded, "What's your name?"

"Wei Mocun. ”