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Xu Yichen suddenly found that he had nothing to do and was light, more than 20,000 players threw themselves into the quagmire of the Far South with great passion, the EU people were their prey, the monsters in the forest were their prey, and the remnants of chaos and green skins were also on their hunting recipes, even if there was a pit in the ground, players had to fill it when they passed by!

These things are full of experience points!

Experience is money, and it's the life of the players!

The Yutunheim, the largest Native collaborator, had sent two hundred men to Wangxiang a few hours earlier, and they would be assigned to each player company to act as guides.

Many players have taken out their treasured good wine, good cigarettes, and bribed their guides.

"Brother Boi, you are very familiar with this area, can you take a little detour on the way back and take us to a few gathering points of demonic beasts, if there are any barbarian tribes with a heart for chaos, it would be better." A company commander stood in front of the tall Yutunheim, rubbing his hands together as if looking at the rice paddies to be harvested in his own crops: "Be sure to take us with you!" ”

The Judtonheim berserker, named Boy, scratched his bald head: "You want to hunt? Didn't you come to war? ”

"No delay, no delay! In between battles, we went hunting! The company captain smiled a little shyly: "We're just afraid that we won't have to fight!" ”

Berserker Boe drained the player's jug in one gulp, feeling that he had begun to like the outsiders: "Don't worry, we're berserkers, and we have endless battles!" It's on me, and I'm absolutely satisfied! ”

"That's good! That's good! The company captain nodded excitedly, feeling that his pot of Thousand Days Brew was not in vain.

While the players in the game were happily going to fight, Nangong Yujun was gradually waking up from his coma, and he vaguely remembered that he had lost consciousness when he had entered the weapon bay.

Nangong Yujun quickly stood up from the ground and found that he had been thrown in a storage room, and his body was not harmed.

The warrior examined his body suspiciously, he didn't understand how he lost consciousness, not a physical blow, but more like an inhalation of some anesthetic gas.

Nangong Yujun's personal terminal and the laser dagger capital were taken away, and there was no way to contact Yang Yuefan, so he could only pick up a metal coffee pot as a weapon, and carefully return to the cafeteria according to his memory.

"What are you looking for?" A woman's voice suddenly appeared behind Nangong Yujun, and just by looking at it, Nangong Yujun felt his heartbeat faster, and he was in a trance for a moment.

The warrior bit his tongue fiercely, regained his composure, and asked, "Who are you!" ”

In the process of speaking, Nangong Yujun had already made a move, and Yang Yuefan said that they were invisible on this ship and could not be discovered by other crew members.

Nangong Yujun is not a smart person, but the instinct of obeying orders has been engraved in his bones, and when he finds a stranger, his first reaction is to subdue the other party, and the real sense of action is faster than thoughts.

The tall soldier grabbed one of the woman's arms with one hand, and at the same time tripped under his feet, while the other hand pressed the back of the opponent's head against the wall with the force of twisting, Nangong Yujun planned to make her unconscious as soon as possible.

As for the possibility of flattening the other party's face in the process, the soldier did not care in the slightest.

It's just that someone cares.

The woman in the jumpsuit was like a set of boneless beauty snakes, following Nangong Yujun's movements, coiling his arms.

"What a heartless man." The woman's voice was like the most aphrodisiac secret medicine, ringing in Nangong Yujun's ears: "Are you so anxious?" I like to be gentle. ”

Nangong Yujun's grappling action was stopped by the woman halfway, and the soft delicate body was like a chain, locking Nangong Yujun's joints.

The warrior felt as if the parts of the body were burning with flames, the smell of a woman's perfume lingered in front of his nose, and the purest desire rushed along the nerves and straight to the brain.

Every brain cell was howling, there was something wrong with this woman, but they were immediately surrounded by the desire factor.

Nangong Yujun's reason flinched, he couldn't even judge the woman's appearance, and he was sure that this was the one he wanted the most!

The first thing that came to the warrior's mind was that he had been attacked by some kind of pheromone weapon, and then he realized that the other party was more likely to be a Chaos Worshipper.

Followers of Slaanesh.

Nangong Yujun used his last consciousness to shout: "Help! ”

Then what he waited for was a gunshot, and a huge gunshot sounded in his ears, as if a bomb was ringing in his ears in the confined metal space, and it instantly woke him up.

Nangong Yujun looked up and saw Yang Yuefan's face and a heavy pistol, and his ears were filled with tinnitus.

Opposite him, a head had vanished, and only body parts remained on the ground, convulsing.

Nangong Yujun looked at Yang Yuefan with a dagger and cut the corpse's clothes with a dagger, revealing the blasphemous tattoo pattern on his snow-white skin.

"We won the lottery, and the ship was filled with Chaos Worshippers." Yang Yuefan skillfully gestured in sign language, and he knew that Nangong Yujun's tinnitus lasted for half an hour without external interference.

When Nangong Yujun tried to express his meaning with tactical surgery, Yang Yuefan pointed to the corpse on the ground and motioned to Nangong Yujun to see that the corpse was rapidly decaying and dissipating, and a tail similar to a snake had grown on the woman's tail vertebrae.

"What are we going to do, sir?" Nangong Yujun struggled to stand up: "It's great that you're okay, we were knocked unconscious in the armory, it must have accomplices!" ”

Yang Yuefan took out a head from behind, and his appearance was strikingly similar to Nangong Yujun: "Someone disguised as you to trick me, but it didn't work, you also need to pay attention to this situation, clean up the corpse first, and we need to wake up a few helpers in a while." ”

Judging from the traces of the head incision, Yang Yuefan and the shape-changing person did not have a pleasant conversation, and the head looked like it had been decapitated by a knife in life.

In fact, it is true, Yang Yuefan did not let the other party say more useful information in the end, the Chaos Worshippers are very difficult to deal with when facing torture, and the Shapeshifters are even more aliens possessed by Chaos monsters, how can they cooperate obediently?

Fortunately, Yang Yuefan is an old cadre of the relevant departments, he not only has good skills, but also can use spiritual energy to cheat, and finally got a vague number, seven.

This is just the Chaos Cultists that the Shapeshifters have come into contact with during this time, and there may be many more Worshippers who have been frozen in the Life Support Pod that have not awakened.

Yang Yuefan is now sure that when he screened the crew, Chaos had already put his hand in, but fortunately, it was not completely beyond his plan.