Chapter 8: Marcus

A fiery red glow.

Slowly rising, dispelling the darkness around it.

The flames spread along the hay and on the dry wood, and finally the flames turned into flames and began to burn.

Around the fire, the people were divided into several small groups and sat down in turn.

Amelia took out a pack of jerky from his arms, gestured to Yang Qifeng beside him, looked at the jerky handed over by Amelia, Yang Qifeng nodded, he directly reached out and took the jerky, put it in his mouth, and began to bite.

The level of jerky production is extremely poor, the inside is just dried, there is a slight salty taste, and the others are a little long because of the storage time, there is no vacuum packaging, and there is a peculiar smell.

For such jerky, Yang Qifeng has been used to eating it recently.

But without any words, he simply ate it.

Everyone else is eating at the moment.

It had been three days since their heroic squad left the hunting camp.

Of the team members, only Yang Qifeng has not arrived, and the others have already been prepared, and the location of the human wolf has been located.

After Yang Qifeng came, they took a break that day, and they left directly the next day.

picked up the water bladder and poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, a strong man next to him patted Yang Qifeng's shoulder, Yang Qifeng immediately understood, and he handed the water bladder into the hands of the person next to him.

This strong man, his chest muscles hanged down, like a woman.

Yang Qifeng is strong enough, but this strong man's arms are still as thick as Yang Qifeng's thighs, his face has a thick beard, and his figure is not very tall.

The man's name was John, a very common name.

John, in the Western world, one out of ten people with this name can be found, and it is a very bad street name.

Taking the water bladder handed over by Yang Qifeng, John drank wildly, his throat shook violently, and the water began to flow out slowly along the water bladder, splashing on John's lips, wetting John's thick beard.

Yang Qifeng, who was biting the dried meat in his hand, suddenly stopped his movements, and looked into the darkness with a pair of eyes, and Alexander on the side had the same movement.

Someone's coming.

As Yang Qifeng gazed, his eyes were blazing, and a figure in the darkness had already walked over.

This person's figure is very thin and weak, with the help of the firelight, I can clearly see that his face is pale, as if he has not seen the sun for many years, and the white is already sick.

He walked in the night, as if he were the king of the night.

There was no sound at his feet, and it was only when he entered the range of the fire that everyone was on guard.

"Marcus, the next time you come back, your steps will be heavier," John said with a disgruntled look on his face, as he put down an axe that he had clutched tightly, and said with a grumbling expression in his mouth.

Marcus glanced at John, his eyes were cold, his face was unusually white, and there was no change in mood.

A zombie face, like a dead man.

"What's the news about Marcus?"

"Did the man-wolf find it?" Alexander's opening took Marcus's eyes off John.

"The man-wolf hasn't been found, but his tracks have been found, and he was here a few days ago," Marcus said coldly.

"Great, as long as we follow this trail, we will definitely be able to find the human wolf, and finally kill him, become a hero of mankind, obtain a fief, and become a nobleman," Andrew said with a beard curled up on his lips, a smile on his face, and he spoke heartily.

Everyone has selfish desires, just killing people and wolves, selfless dedication naturally has people, but it is impossible to attract so many strong people, who come to participate in an endless stream, and the last place to compete for the place.

In the final analysis, it is because there are interests in this action.

Aristocrat.

For this operation, Archduke William was willing to sacrifice his blood, and as long as all members completed the task and successfully hunted the killer wolf, they would be rewarded with a fief and become a nobleman.

Now is an age of strict class, and although they are brave, it is impossible for them to become nobles.

Nowadays, it has appeared, and wealth is sought in danger, which is extremely applicable in both the East and the West.

Yang Qifeng glanced at Andrew, who was delighted, he didn't say a word, and continued to eat the jerky in his hand, this time the action was a failed action.

He has been in the territory for more than a month since he came to this world of "Tales of the Night", and he has not done anything big.

The impact on Tales of the Night is from time to time, but not at all.

That territory is like a village, no matter how much it is tossed, it will not affect the entire world of "Tales of the Night".

In Yang Qifeng's cognition, in all the materials of "Legend of the Night", there is no record of this operation at all.

If there is no record, it means failure.

If this operation is successful, whether the human wolf is killed or imprisoned, there will be no Marcus, the zombie face, and Victor in the future.

Not only did the operation fail, but it has not yet been recorded, and in Yang Qifeng's view, everyone must have died in the end.

How did he die, there is a great chance of being killed by this Alexander.

No, there was one more person who didn't die.

Yang Qifeng glanced at Amelia beside him, there was still an important person here.

Let this Alexander, a guy who loves his son to the point of madness, as the captain, lead the team to hunt his own son, and it is impossible to succeed.

Yang Qifeng's gaze moved, staying on Marcus's body, not to mention that not only his father was here, but also an elder brother who loved his younger brother and had fallen into the devil was here.

Originally, it was an eight-on-one situation, but when the two turned against the water at a critical time, it was three against six.

With three non-humans against humans, the winner is already obvious.

"I'm out on guard," Marcus came and went in a hurry.

Marcus, the hero team, didn't follow everyone at all, he only showed up at night for a while, and then left in a hurry.

I didn't adapt to it on the first day, but it was like this for a while.

For Marcus the people are used to it,

"Rest," there was already a vigil, and everyone was very relieved.

Yang Qifeng hugged Amelia beside him, lay directly on the blanket, and merged his eyes.

Woowoo!!!!!!!!!!

The wolf's roar sounded at this moment.