Outside the dry cave is a dark forest, and the cave is not waterlogged or wet, making it the best place in the forest for humans to stay overnight.

A bonfire burned in the middle of the cavern's ground, and beneath the jumping flames was a half-burned pile of dry wood, the flames emitted a warm temperature, making the cold cavern less cold at night.

The mercenary team consists of 16 members and is composed of half of the members of a level 5 mercenary group called the "Gray Vulture". Half of the Grey Vulture mercenary group is Western, half Eastern, and the mercenary team here is also half Eastern and half Eastern, and they can be clearly distinguished by their well-defined faces.

There are fourteen mercenaries in the mercenary team who are fully armed with high-level equipment, and they are led by the commander and deputy commander.

The Commander is a young Oriental woman whose name is Miviel. Mivile is wearing a black high-end combat uniform, the combat uniform outlines her plump figure, the shoulders, arms, back, chest, abdomen, thighs, and calves of the combat uniform are all covered by light gray heavy armor, the material of the heavy armor is an alloy made of new era technology, which can block the piercing armor bullets fired by 7.62 mm caliber assault rifles, and the weight is reduced by 50% compared with the heavy armor with the same defensive ability, but it is burdened with the movement that it wants to be flexible and free. Both strength and speed must be at least above the standard of Level 3 Enhancement.

Mivile has a fair and beautiful face, and her facial features are traditional oriental beauty. The long pale blonde hair is tied in a twisted braid at the back of the head, neat and neat, with the demeanor of a female leader. She was sitting against the stone wall of the cave, her elbows resting on her bent knees, her fingers crossed at the position of her chin, and her clear black eyes reflected the light of the campfire, as if she was contemplating something.

Lieutenant Commander Nick Hes was a Western man in his mid-thirties, with brown skin, a long horse face, a hooked nose, thick black beard on both cheeks, shaved eyebrows, and a pair of triangular eyes. Hess wears a black trench coat with a high neck, a gentleman's hat, and pointy shoes, his shoulders are high and fast, and his legs are as slender as scissors. He pinched a cigar with the index and middle fingers of his right hand, a rare luxury in the last days.

Hess took a silver lighter from the pocket of his trench coat, put the cigar in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath into his mouth, swallowing the smoke. The corners of his thin lips were slightly raised, clearly enjoying it.

"Hess, how many times have you said it, smoke and get out!" Mivile turned her head suddenly, her eyes bursting with anger. She especially hates the smell of smoke, and she hates men who smoke.

"Oh, Commander Miviel, it's so cold outside, you can bear with it." Hess smiled playfully, not caring about Miviel's words.

The whole team is full of men except Mivier, and most of them like to smoke, but they can only endure the addiction due to Miviel's majesty, or take some risks and break the team in the dangerous jungle to relieve their addiction. But he Hess was not afraid.

Miviel's eyes narrowed slightly. She warned Hess all the way, but the man never took her words seriously.

"I repeat, get out." Mivile said angrily.

Hess waved his hand: "They're all adults, don't be so petty." Or let's change positions and the wind will blow wherever you go. However, when he said this, he closed his eyes, and it was clear that he wanted Miviel to move her seat.

It was too late, and only a sharp and small sound of breaking the air was heard, and most of Hess's cigar suddenly broke in half, and the burning cigarette butt fell in the air and landed between Hess's legs.

"Wow!" Hasden yelled when he slammed his fart. The strand bounced off the ground, and the lower half of its body flew off the top of the lit cigar. He hurriedly patted the lifeline in the center of his pants that had been burned by the cigarette butt, and felt sorry for the half of the cigar that had fallen to the ground.

"Stinky woman! Look at the good things you see! Hess snatched the small half of the cigar from his mouth and glared at Mivile and roared.

Mivile changed to Hess's previous posture, with her arms around her chest and her eyes closed, looking unconcerned.

"What are you talking about, I was just sleeping."

Hess gritted his teeth, snorted, let out a foul breath from his nose, and sat back on the ground.

Hess couldn't help it, because he was the deputy commander, Miviel was the commander, and Miviel's strength was above him. He was sure that Mivile had pulled out her slender telescopic sleeve knife just now, and with a single slash, he couldn't see Mivier's movements at all except for a little wind.

"Perverted woman......" Hess grinded his teeth and swallowed the breath bitterly. As soon as he first enjoyed his beloved cigar, Mivile cut most of it off, and he was in no mood to continue enjoying it.

The night breeze was slow, and the location of the cave entrance was such that it would not be flooded with too much wind. Hess glanced out and thought of the dire situation he was in, wishing that the night would pass as soon as possible and that they could continue the hunt sooner.

Some time ago, the leader of their Gray Vulture Mercenary Regiment took over the S-class mission issued by the Seaside City Science Research Institute, and the content of the task was to hunt down Wu Qi and others who fled to the wilderness two months ago.

Hunting down a target who fled to the wilderness two months ago is no easy task, if not a clue. But it was as if Heaven had arranged for them to accomplish this task.

On their way back to base from the wilderness, drones patrolling the air captured an abandoned armored vehicle underneath an abandoned highway. Hesto kept an eye on it and climbed underneath the highway to check, revealing that the abandoned armored fighting vehicle matched the armored fighting vehicle number of the Hell Lion Mercenary Regiment that the target drove away when he fled.

This discovery directly gave the Gray Vulture Mercenary Group a major clue, and the leader of the Gray Vulture sent Miviel and Hess as leaders to lead the team to search for and hunt down Wu Qi and others. Hess is a "hunter" with a wealth of experience and a keen instinct for tracking the trail of his target.

They searched a 5-kilometer radius centered on the highway and eventually found a rolling mountain range. The ecology of the mountains is full of vitality, and countless dangerous mutated animals and plants lurk in the depths of the jungle, but on the other hand, they can also be the food of the strong.

Hess and Mivile had been searching the mountains for two days and two nights, during which time they had encountered countless mutated animals and found some human footprints, apparently inhabited by humans.

Hess had a gut feeling that Wu Qi was now in a corner of the mountain, in a dry cave to recuperate.

Unlike Mivile, Hess grew up being a child in the wilderness. When he saw the description in the mission intelligence information that "Wu Qi is a man from the wilderness", he had an indescribable special feeling.

Cannibalism between hunters and hunters could not be more exciting.

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PS: It's too tiring to fight wits and courage with the system, please don't seal it - but it's still my victory after all, hahahahaha! (Night God Moon laughs)