Will the pirate sat alone in a chair, a small villa with a separate courtyard, he didn't know who lived here before, and he didn't care.

The blood on the floor, the scratches on the furniture, have proved that the owner of this house will never have a chance to come back again.

The only reason Will is here is because there is a small well in the small courtyard at the back door, a small well that has not been polluted.

And Will's task is to watch this well, and the order of the Seris is that whether it is a human or an undead, as long as there is no order from him, he will be killed when he enters the door.

Guo Yunfeng didn't know who was James's man and who was his own in the camp, so he chose the safest candidate, the unlucky guy from outside, the pirate Will.

"Smack!"

Will was idle, and slapped himself in the mouth.

It really hurts!

Will, who uses a fast sword all year round, has strong arms and fast swinging speed, and if there is a slap in the mouth, he will definitely win the championship.

Will developed this habit the day after he arrived in the city, as he regretted that he had not listened to the advice of the Revenge Band.

"Smack!"

Will came another symmetrical one.

"So that you don't surrender! Should! Will muttered, then bit the jerky in his hand.

It was as dry and hard as steel, and it was the special food for the transcendents in the camp, partly because it was a rare meat that could replenish a lot of physical strength, and partly because mortals couldn't bite at all.

In the words of the pirate Will, it smells like vomit and tastes like particularly chewy vomit.

He had been here for fourteen hours, with no one to protect his back, no one to keep watch, and Will did not dare to sleep or let his guard down.

He was very tired, the continuous fighting, and the high tension of his spirit, even the transcendent was a little unbearable, but he still did not dare to close his eyes.

It wasn't in the safe zone, and for the past few hours, twelve undead had passed by the street outside the door, dragging their limbs and screaming unconsciously.

Will didn't want to wake up and find himself gnawing on someone else's leg or some other organ.

"When I get out of this place alive, even if the retribution war group only has a small raft, I will obey them." Will backhanded himself another mouthful, the pain and humiliation kept him excited, and the constant self-talk kept him sane.

"Treasure Island can't go back, that bitch from Mama has long wanted to abolish the Pirate Council, and I'm the big fool who was used to cut it." Will rounded his arm, but he was reluctant to let go, gently touched his slightly swollen cheek, and sighed.

"I'm so stupid, I can be regarded as helping the retribution group, for the sake of this, they shouldn't refuse me to join the gang, right?" Will the pirate picked up his jug from the floor, dried it in a huff, and spilled the rest of the base on his face.

This is the benefit of guarding the water source, and in the camp, there is a fixed quota of drinking water per person per day, and as for bathing, it is a dream.

After all, the boss of the camp is a person who can't even take off his helmet, and it takes a lot of effort to wash his face, and the people below actually want to take a bath? Not to mention that the water source is insufficient, even if it is enough, it is impossible for them to waste it so much!

Will wiped his face happily, he had been a pirate for more than ten years, he was more familiar with the sea than on land, and spent more time in the water than on the shore.

During this time, he felt like a salted fish, constantly evaporating water.

If it weren't for the open sea, where pirates often restrict drinking water, he doesn't know if he'll survive.

"I can't eat enough, but at least I can drink enough water now." Will stressed to himself as if he were self-hypnotizing, but then felt extremely sad.

He remembered that the cans and drinks he had stored in the safe house had been eaten by the militia, and he didn't keep them for himself.

At that time, he stupidly felt that it was not a big problem, just a little food, seven or eight heavily armed men came to grab it together, if you want to be so exaggerated, just send you.

Now that he thinks about it, Will finally realizes that that amount of food is worth desperately for.

"Smack!"

Will didn't hesitate to give himself another mouthful.

As soon as Xu Yichen pushed the door in, he saw a tired man with dark circles under his eyes, and he rounded his arms and gave him a mouth.

With a powerful slap, the demon hunter could clearly see the muscles on the other party's face deformed, shaking with the force.

"Smack!"

Xu Yichen decisively closed the door, feeling that he might be in the wrong place.

Inside the door, outside the door, two transcendentals, through a wooden door, could hear each other's breathing, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Will the pirate almost wanted to give himself another time, but finally gave up, tried to catch his breath, walked to the door and opened the door: "I'm sorry, I have to stimulate myself in order to concentrate." ”

"Understandable." Xu Yichen nodded, and suddenly realized that this was similar to the principle of their combat doping on the battlefield, all to increase the amount of adrenaline in the blood.

"The clashes in the camp are over?" Will touched his face and asked with some emptiness, "Can I go back to sleep?" ”

"Guo Yunfeng said that from now on, you are under my control, now start to rest, and we will leave tomorrow morning." Xu Yichen patted the other party's shoulder and pushed him into the room.

He and Guo Yunfeng had already reached an agreement, regarding the plague in Fengxi Castle, which began in the big pit and would inevitably end in the big pit.

In any case, someone needs to go down and check what is going on in the big pit.

Xu Yichen volunteered to lead the team, on the one hand, he has a long-standing grudge with the umbrella company, this time since he came, he didn't plan to go back empty-handed, even if it wasn't the conspiracy of the umbrella, he wouldn't let go of the believers of Nurgle, hugging the grass and beating rabbits, one counts as one.

On the other hand, it is a mission from the system, and the Demon Hunter is not much experience away from leveling up.

Guo Yunfeng was willing to provide enough manpower to cooperate with the demon hunters, including armed soldiers, as well as guides who were familiar with the large mines, and if necessary, he himself would go deep into the mines as reinforcements.

But he needed a little time to discern which people were unaware and which were bewitched by James, and although the first evil was eliminated, Guo Yunfeng suspected that there were other internal responses in the camp, and he planned to carry out a surprise purge.

Triangle Head promised that by tomorrow morning at the latest, a team of three professionals would be ready to go with him into the big pit.