The swishing cold wind swirled over the ruins, and Song Zuo's face was cloudy, and he subconsciously took his fingers away from the trigger.

Rustling~

Li Yan pressed the switch repeatedly, and his out-of-focus eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

In the darkness, Song Zuo's rickety body walked out step by step.

"What do you think now?"

Li Yan shook his head: "I didn't think about ......"

For any sane and experienced hunter, although it will be incredible to hear this news, but the action will be very neat, first rush to the location agreed by Crazy Dolma, see if the pickup truck is still there, and further verify with the driver, if you really can't contact the strong core force, then you should quickly escape from the Great Devil's Lake and save your life.

Song Zuo's inclination is true, because the news just now revealed a lot of information, which is not only very consistent with the part he knows, but also very easy to verify, and the possibility of forgery of living corpses is extremely low, and the effect is average.

Li Yan replied that he hadn't thought about it, obviously he didn't want to leave!

Li Yan has his own criteria for judging.

With so many clues along the way, there is no doubt that the value that Li Yan can dig out of the Great Devil Lake is far higher than a Crazy Zhuoma's license. What's more, he still has the strength to spare, when he encountered a fourth-order Black Buddha fighter in the wilderness, Li Yan dared to go head-to-head, and now he was frightened away by a broadcast, that was ridiculous.

In fact, Song Zuo didn't want to go, on the one hand, the commission was changed, and he might not get his original remuneration, on the other hand, it was also because of the courage of the artist, but he still shook his head: "I know this man named Hao on the radio, a third-order special class, a heavy artillery scholar, whose firepower is comparable to a grenade self-propelled cannon, and he is thoughtful, this broadcast should have been recorded by him in advance, and he did the worst plan, and now in the depths of the Great Devil's Lake, it is difficult for us to imagine that a whole fully armed armored force has fallen in, Not worse than the two of us. ”

"You also said that the recording was made in advance, so what the battle situation will be is unknown, is Crazy Dolma stupid enough to give food to these living corpses to eat. Since he sent people, he must be sure of winning the war, and the possibility of losing both is very high. ”

Song Zuo sneered: "You're thinking pretty well." ”

Li Yan completely relaxed at this time: "Then you say, let's go back and report the news, will Crazy Zhuoma ask about what happened to this unit?" Will they send someone again? ”

Song Zuo nodded: "Yes." ”

"Crazy Zhuoma can give us a map of the terrain of the periphery, which shows that they have sent people to investigate before, even if they retreat, now is not the time, we always have to go in and take a look, what kind of monster wiped out the core team of Crazy Zhuoma, know more, it's good to make a difference, isn't it?"

Song Zuo's face softened, the two of you looked at me and said a word, suddenly, Song Zuo raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the darkness.

The sound of the engine resounded in the sky, and a flash of white lightning swept through the ruins on both sides, rushing towards Li Yan and Song Zuo.

On the silver motorcycle, two points of scarlet light gradually approached.

"My own people."

Li Yan said softly.

Instead of letting down his vigilance, Song Zuo screamed: "Your own people? Is this a person? ”

Li Yan crossed Song Zuo, and his expression was difficult to see.

He asked the Black Rider to chase the motorcycle corpse, and he originally expected that the Black Rider had the armor of "kinetic damage ineffective" and could cleanly deal with the opponent, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The outer shell of the Dodge Tomahawk was shattered, and the armor on the Black Rider was covered with cracks and bullet holes, and the black gas of the Dodge Warrior was coming out of the wound. Some of the broken edges and corners simply floated in the air, like midnight ghosts.

What surprised Li Yan even more was that the black rider ghost originally had two black halberds in his hands, but at this moment, there were bursts of blood-colored streamers lingering on the halberds.

"Chests."

The Black Rider's voice was hoarse.

"How did this happen?"

Li Yan walked up and took the box.

"It's hard to get pestered."

Li Yan nodded, as if inadvertently, he used a frightening glance to observe the black rider.

【Ghost Rider】

Summons (Li Yan)

Symbiosis: Old Man White

Status: Moderate injury

Mastery: Marksmanship 83%

Special Mastery: Sorcery 60%

Passive: Curse (Kinetic damage is not effective), Spirits (Capture Soul Enhancement Weapon)

Active: Five Po Tsai Evil Spells (Xiao Cheng)

Evaluation: Jiuyao

Growth Limit: Seven Houses

Li Yan couldn't help laughing: "Can the armor be restored, I mean here." ”

The Black Rider nodded, "Two hours." ”

"Four hours?" Li Yan accentuated his tone.

The black rider's eyes flashed red, and he quickly understood what Li Yan meant, and his voice was a little louder: "Four hours, before eight o'clock in the morning, you will definitely be able to fully recover." ”

Song Zuo walked over with the barrel of the gun: "Introduction?" ”

Li Yan faced Old Man Song and said in a casual tone: "My brother, I came to Area B with me to work hard, the third-order special class has been in the dark, I guarded against you before, don't mind." ”

Song Zuo squinted his eyes and walked in front of the black rider, "Your surname?" ”

The black rider was a little dazed, but the white old man on his shoulder was babbling for a long time.

Li Yan patted Old Man Song on the shoulder: "My brother has a withdrawn personality, but he is very reliable. ”

Song Zuo looked the black rider up and down, and said leisurely: "I heard that in some places in the winter, when the living environment is extremely harsh and you have various ethnic diseases, there will be all kinds of totems and ancestor worship, such as putting an iron bucket on your head and never taking it down for the rest of your life, such as applying chrome paint on your face, but it is really rare to make such a big move as your brother." Which pickup truck was he in at the time, and how did I look at it? ”

"His class abilities are special, so you didn't notice it."

Song Zuoyi raised his head, with obvious surprise in his eyes: "Ghost soldiers? Tanya Mining only announced the project last year. ”

"It's not the same thing, but there's something similar."

Li Yan seemed to be entangled with Song Zuo.

While the two were talking, Li Yan opened the suitcase, and as expected, there was a tube of red blood inside.

[Super Gene Sample: Autumn Jacques]

Note: omitted

"That's it."

Li Yan grabbed the test tube into the palm of his hand.

Song Zuo was a little disappointed, this kind of blood sample is not only not easy to store, Pompeii arms has long used capsules for constant temperature compression storage to take research samples, and there is no corresponding textual information, and the value is low in the same genetic samples. There is no way to do it, after all, it is the remains of the living corpses all over the world, and it is really a raid on the genetic laboratory of a super company.

"This thing isn't worth 200,000, does your word count?"

Song Zuo shook his head.

"Count, 100,000 yuan."

Li Yan's face did not change, and he gave the price of 100,000 yuan because in addition to the two tubes of samples, there was a valuable research report that he had privately swallowed. Converted into the currency of this era, it is about 100,000.

The old white man, who was bored with his nose, suddenly tilted his neck, and then looked panicked, and hammered the helmet of the black rider with his fist.

"What's wrong?"

Li Yan turned his head.

"Someone is chasing."

The Black Rider spoke in a flat tone.