That's when Xie Tian interjected: "Speaking of which, we are most adventurous and interested in ghosts, as long as we are fully equipped, we are willing to go up and have a look." ”

Faerun's eyes lit up.

There is no such thing as an intern with him.

These people are all people from AAA company!

It doesn't matter what rank they are, as long as someone dares to go!

It's not like he hasn't looked for big companies.

But those big companies are often very well-informed and can find a lot of internal information, and they either don't accept it, or charge a lot of money, which makes Fei Lun very annoyed.

Pheren took the initiative to raise the issue of compensation.

He paid him very well, and it was the first order since the opening, which was of great significance.

The mustache dragged the uncle out and muttered.

Lan Shuying moved the chair slightly, tilted her ears, and heard him say:

“…… We got the ghost planet, and there will be more big customers in the future...... Be careful...... I bring half of it...... Feel free to cooperate with us...... Good ......"

Intermittently, followed by words such as "internship" and "danger".

But none of that matters.

The two quickly returned to Faeron.

Fallon smiled.

……

"Listen, I'm only sending you to the skies above that planet, so you'll need to bring your own parachute. I can't guarantee that everyone will fall into a safe place, I just try to stop accurately. ”

That's all the captain says after meeting Mustache and the seven players.

AAA does not have its own spacecraft and can only choose to lease it.

What's more, they are short of money and can't afford to rent a better ship.

This is already a style that is about to be phased out.

Before leaving, the uncle sent them to the port, and comforted them in a simple manner: "Don't be so low, this ship has good stability, mainly cheap!" ”

What he wants to express should be cost-effective.

The mustache was full of resentment: "The problem is, its operating system is older than itself, and none of us will open it!" Hire a captain, hmph, that's enough money for me to rent three more ships of the same type! ”

The typical labor fee is more expensive than the commodity itself.

Comparable to the cost of air conditioning and air conditioning installation in some countries.

This money still had to be spent.

The captain was a thin, serious little old man.

At the beginning, he had already released "cruel words", and as soon as he entered the spaceship, he got into the wheelhouse and never met them again.

"He's really trustworthy."

Nightingale complained as she stood in front of the hatch.

The old man said he would only send them to the skies.

Well, that's already being practiced.

The ship was hanging, with no intention of landing on a ghost planet.

The mustache was the first to tie the equipment under the parachute and threw it, and then he stretched out the second parachute and fixed it on himself:

"Well, you've all learned, haven't you?"

"No problem, don't worry." Thank God responded.

So the mustache jumped down with peace of mind.

From a height of several thousand feet, it plunged into a large field of grass below.

After detecting that the last person had jumped out, the captain drove the ship away without hesitation.

"I see footprints! The camp is just around the corner. ”

The mustache beckoned everyone to gather.

In front of him was a yellow clay slab that had been stepped on by the sole of his shoe, and looking at this trace, the time interval would not be too long.

The captain stopped by navigation, and both groups of the dead had camped in the area.

A group of eight people first gathered away the equipment and luggage they had thrown down, and then carried them to the camp.

The uncle didn't come, and the leader was a mustache.

According to them, there is always one person left to look after the house.

Perhaps, there will be new businesses queuing up during this period.

One thing to say, everyone thinks it's a good idea.

Well, just thinking.

They didn't plan to bring all the "interns" with them, but they couldn't bear to sign up one by one, so it became the way it is.

"I'm going to start by telling Arnold, now that everyone has landed safely."

The mustache said, fiddling with the communication device for a while.

The uncle's voice came from the other end: "How are you guys?" ”

"It's safe!" "I'm sure those people are imagining, there are no ghosts or vampires at all, the scenery is great, the air is amazing, I want to settle here!" ”

The uncle on the other end laughed twice: "Don't be careless, it's not night yet, be careful." ”

After hanging up, the mustache couldn't wait to take off his helmet.

Xie Tian tried to stop him, but he didn't seem to feel any discomfort after getting off the oxygen device, and his spirits were much better.

"Let's try it together! You don't know how good the air is here, my grandfather didn't necessarily have that experience when he was a kid......"

He took a deep breath, his face intoxicated.

Lan Shuying said faintly: "One day, the people who live on this planet will also be able to use today's air filters. ”

Now it's still very primitive, it's the world of plants.

Not to mention humans, there are no animals or insects here.

Who knows what will happen next?

It is human nature to destroy and exploit all that is originally good, and to plunder in the name of creation.

Nightingale couldn't resist the repeated persuasion of the mustache and wanted to take off the helmet, but was forcibly pressed back by Jialan. The two player leaders preferred to continue to use oxygen cylinders, and the Xie brothers and the novice did not dare to move.

The mustache shouted boring.

After this small contradiction, the group followed the traces along the way to the camp.

The camp looked complete, with rooms made of light materials, sturdy, and even floors on the ground, thanks to the first eight people. And most importantly: there are generators! All at once raised the standard of living.

The only downside is that it's too quiet.

A place so fresh and beautiful, but not even a sound of insects and birds can be heard, which is inexplicably unsettling.

"We should search first." Lan Shuying looked at the mustache and said calmly: "Maybe you can find clues to the death of those people." ”

The mustache agreed with her idea, but smiled somewhat disapprovingly:

"If there were clues, the expedition team that came before us would have found it a long time ago."

Players don't care about his opinion.

Everyone went straight to the search.

"I haven't touched anything like this in years...... "Jialan picked up a toy water gun from the ground, looking quite emotional.

"You're probably not over twenty-five...... Water gun, well, this thing I played with when I was five years old. The mustache also picked one up and pinned it to his belt.

Jialan glanced at him meaningfully:

"I also played when I was five years old."

The differences are:

When she was five years old, his grandmother's grandmother had not yet been born.

The whole camp was turned over by them.

There were no bodies, as they had long been disposed of by the expedition.

"It's not normal if there's no blood, and Feron doesn't tell us the details, I don't know how those people died......" Nightingale muttered.

The mustache wrapped around his cherished beard, and asked her cheerfully:

"Isn't that what we're here for?"

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