As he walked, Haoran, who was hurrying ahead, stopped, and a communication link came in. After listening to this, Haoran sneered and said, "Poor plan!" ”

Fa Mao's mood at the moment is really conflicted, do you regret following Haoran out and going back like this? No, how can this live up to cissy's expectations? I was very curious about Haoran's way of acting, and after making up for it many times, I was still puzzled, and asked weakly: "What happened?" ”

Haoran smiled coldly, as if he wanted to use killing to satisfy his depression at this time: "Someone wants to kill me and call me to the trap." "It's the white man's distress message, and he also encountered a situation similar to Haoran's current Resident Evil zombie siege, Haoran scoffed at it, and he could get out, and that group of people still wanted to use this kind of unbounded practice to lure themselves forward. You can understand it with a little thought, and with the absence of these people in front of you, it's really a clumsy plan!

As soon as the hair was heard, the image of Haoran made up by his brain became even more blurred. Who the hell is this? Is there anyone else in his enemy besides Chu Renmei? Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, but the battle won't give you the strength to stop and rest and think, and after shooting an infected person with a jerky shot, he asked Haoran: "You said you were going to destroy Chu Renmei, just two of us?" ”

"No, let's go back to the hotel where my team is, where there is another person who can fight side by side." Haoran replied with a light on his hand.

Hotel Nikko Hong Kong, Deluxe Room. The black man Felder was trying to concoct some of his own recipes to solve his inexplicable waking headache, and he felt as if something was missing from his memory, and the missing part seemed to be related to his life and death, which made him have to deal with it carefully. A gust of wind blew, the curtains moved, and the light rain outside blew in through the wind, Felder stopped what he was doing, walked to the window and closed it, facing the window and exposing his back: "Zhao Yuankong, won't you knock on the door and come in?" ”

"Where's Haoran?" Zhao came to inspect the task given to Felder.

"Captain? Of course it is" Felder suddenly stopped, and the sentence that he had organized casually crashed inexplicably, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, does the feeling of life and death refer to this? When did you intersect with Zhao Yuankong in this horror movie?

"You didn't keep him?" Zhao Yuankong couldn't see the fluctuations in his emotions.

Seeing Zhao Yuankong's dissatisfied look, Felder realized that it was going to be bad even if he had amnesia, and he had to think of an excuse to quickly fool him, otherwise he wouldn't have a chance to say the next sentence: "Captain?" ”

"What's the matter with me?" A voice interjected, it was Haoran who rushed back. Haoran hurried back to see if he could find a way to get rid of Chu Renmei's corpse bone water in the hairy body, and by the way, to verify whether he could get some side plot rewards or something, Felder's voodoo tea recipe Haoran was the most impressed, and walked in unceremoniously.

"It's okay" Zhao Yuankong didn't explain, but there must be something hidden.

When Felder saw Haoran come back, he couldn't imagine that he was glad to have survived when he intersected with Zhao Yuankong, and he was secretly relieved in his heart. Seeing the hair behind Haoran, he asked, "Who is this?" ”

Haoran had a feeling of being in the clouds, as if a day had passed, and suddenly woke up that all the team members had their own thoughts, and they couldn't figure it out. Slowly walked in, the hair behind him reminded Haoran of the image of the weak played by Wu Zhenyu, looking at the black and yellow people who seemed to be just a cooperative relationship with Haoran, and the hair was worried about whether such a team could defeat Chu Renmei. Haoran glanced at Fa Mao and introduced to the two: "His name is Fa Mao, he is an actor, a survivor of Chu Renmei's attack, and he met Chu Renmei on the way. ”

Fa Mao began to introduce himself politely, to leave a good impression on others, and to find more ways out for himself, he realized that Haoran was absolutely unreliable, so he couldn't trust his back to the back: "My name is Fa Mao, I am a survivor of Chu Renmei's attack, I have experience in the enemy Chu Renmei, one more person has more strength, isn't it?" ”

After listening to Hairy's introduction, Felder asked Haoran in a rather complaining tone, "What did you bring him here for?" "The implication is, what are you doing involving the characters in the plot?

Haoran glared at Felder coldly, "I'll come to you to see if there is a solution to his problem, he also drank Chu Renmei's corpse bone water, if you get rid of it, there will be a lot of benefits" Haoran has already hinted that there may be a side reward, and Felder's IQ can die if he can't hear it.

Felder was glared at him unhappily, thought about it a little, and was slightly moved. Showing his white teeth and smiling at Hairy Friendly, Hairhair's heart straightens when he sees it, "I'll try hard" After saying this, Hairhair suddenly felt like he was in a thief's den.

"When I came back, I received a message asking for help, what do you think?" Haoran did not shy away from the existence of hair, and asked the two.

Felder, who is no longer in danger of his life, once again reverts to the image of a cunning fox, and the impression of this guy in Haoran's heart is that he is a drug lord who puts his life first. Use your own intelligence to keep yourself alive, and there is excess survival value to trade with others, and the first realm of a strategist, "seeking yourself", is quite sophisticated thinking. "Captain, this will be an excuse for betrayal in the future," Felder began to cast his net and throw the bait.

"So that's what they think?" Haoran immediately understood what Felder meant, if he went, there was a high chance that it would be an ambush trap, and if he didn't go, he would be caught abandoning his teammates, which was a difficult choice for Haoran, who had always worked alone. Now that Haoran has chosen the latter, he has to bear the anger of those people who want to fight inwardly without a lower limit. Haoran also had a crazy idea: if the reward points are sufficient, he will directly bloodied the demon team and nip all hidden dangers in the bud. "It looks like we're going to be ready for a big fight again"

"It's worthy of being the captain, indeed, for this group of white-eyed wolves, it is better to take precautions." Felder found that Haoran already understood, lest the world not be chaotic and add fuel to the fire Haoran didn't listen to it, does this guy want to gain any benefits from chaos?

Kowloon Bay, "Hugh, sure enough, the yellow-skinned captain didn't come, and directly cut off the communication, and then there was an excuse to say that he abandoned his teammates, right?" But it's no wonder that I've seen through such a simple scheme. Ryan looked at some of the dead white men on the ground and said to Hugh who was leaning back, "But there are really dead people on our side." ”

"Ryan, don't talk nonsense when you're fighting, I really don't know when you can change your lazy personality, I really can't see where you have great potential." Hugh leaned back against Ryan and shot wildly at the white crowd. "It's just that horror movies have helped us screen the team members, and those who die are not qualified to become potential and exist in this demon team!" Hugh remembered the same thought that Haoran had instilled when he first explained the Demon Team: natural selection, survival of the fittest.

"After getting rid of these little bonus points, we'll go back and ask the captain, why don't you come to support? Why cowardice? After holding a large sword and tearing apart an infected person, Rost raised his two-handed sword to boost morale.

"Hugh, I can't stand it anymore, this guy is disgusting." Ryan covered his mouth and tried his best to restrain his vomiting, "It's a shame to be a white man, is this guy infected by China?" What kind of formalism is engaged? We can now break through and ignore these people. ”

"Can you shut up?!" Hugh turned his head with an impatient expression, "Breakout? Don't you see that you have a mocking face, and these endless zombies keep rushing towards us? ”

"you! Lao Tzu is also a handsome guy of the West American team, much more stylish than you, the poker face of the South Arctic team" Ryan fought with his hands and feet, and solved a few Hugh yelling at the back.

"Cut" Hugh disdainfully argued with Ryan, and after finishing the last standing infected, the ground around him was full of stagnant water, like a country. The others also settled the battle one after another, and this attack was like a roughly eliminated general training operation, which was meaningless to the results of Chu Renmei's statistics.

"Let's go! Take the dead man's body with you and head back to Hotel Nikko! Rost roared, integrating the remaining living whites, bringing with them the inferior nature of humanity, and the ambition to restore breeding was about to provoke Haoran, who had already been aware of it.