110. The third apple
On the steamer, a scruffy white man with a blue nose and swollen face, who also seemed to be white, but who was also begging for a living in the rainforest, covered his bleeding nose.
Crying.
Cole Bonis, the friend who called Captain Bill for help.
Baker walked over: "How many?" β
Cole, covering his bleeding nose, looked up at Baker.
Baker took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it over, and asked with a smile, "How many people are on your boat?" β
Cole took the tissue and covered his nose and stretched out his palm.
Five.
Baker nodded, adding these five, that's exactly fifteen.
Barbara walked over: "What's wrong?" β
Baker got up, glanced at Barbara, and then said to Bill, "When you go back, buy a boat, and come to this place to pick me up." β
Bill nodded, "I will." β
Baker then looked at Barbara, "It's almost time for you to go." β
Barbara said, "What? β
Baker's expression was faint, and his eyes looked into the dense forest: "You're right, now in the jungle, there are fifteen killers who are ready to ambush and prepare to take my life, not including the top assassins on Tiber Island who have been following me since I got off the plane." β
Barbara suddenly followed Baker's gaze.
The jungle is silent.
That's when it happened.
Somewhere in the forest, a bird suddenly flew away, and after about a second, a scream was heard.
"Now is the time for the big snake to talk to the object, hiding in the forest, and his brain is obviously not enough."
The corners of Baker's mouth curled, listening to the scream, and then looked at Barbara, "Why, you're going to join this hunt against me too." β
Barbara said angrily, "We're going to put you on the wanted list." β
Baker laughed.
The next second.
As Baker's figure faded, Barbara's voice rang in Barbara's ears: "You're only going to be a burden to me here, go back." β
Let's talk about it.
Baker disappeared into Barbara's eyes.
Bill's eyes shrunk and he stared left and right.
The little black man in the line exclaimed, "Magic? β
Barbara glanced at the little black man, and then gritted her teeth inwardly, this damn guy, can you die if you say a normal word of concern?
In the jungle.
Baker carried the bamboo dragonfly on his head and hurried straight towards the location of the Satan Basin.
What the?
Kill those killers?
Don't make a fuss, the jungle is so big, Baker wouldn't waste his scout guards, or precious visionary guards, in a place like this.
Besides.
Even if you want to hunt these people, after you find the blood orchid, if you have the time and the mood, you will play for a while.
Right now?
Not available!
Baker flew all the way with the bamboo dragonfly on his head, condescendingly, and took in the entire scene in the dense forest.
Snake.
Many snakes.
Several big snakes that broke through the limit of their size directly ran rampant unscrupulously.
The smaller snake, I don't know if it's Baker's delusion, anyway, I always think it's a little bit obscene.
But without exception, the destination of these snakes is also the Satan Basin.
Ten minutes later.
Baker took off the bamboo dragonfly and landed steadily on the ground, and with a click, Baker looked down at the broken snake egg and said sorry.
And then......
Baker looked up slowly, his gaze falling on a deep pit in front of him.
Approach.
Submit.
If there is a person with a dense phobia and a person who is afraid of snakes here at this moment.
No doubt.
Just one glance, and that person will faint directly.
Snake.
Almost too many snakes gathered in the pit, filling more than half of the pit with a radius of two meters and a depth of at least five meters.
What about the blood orchid?
Baker frowned.
The next second.
Baker discovered that in the deep pit, the serpents had swam away, revealing the blood orchids that were almost crushed by them.
Vout Jake Fake!
Baker snorted and touched his forehead, how to go on in this situation?
He is not Xu Xian, although he will not see snakes fighting, but in the same way, he will not have the interest of dancing with snakes.
β¦β¦ Wait a minute?
Baker blinked, and suddenly his right hand flicked, and an extra button immediately appeared in his hand.
[Demo Genius Giggs' Hellfire*1] (Press the button to select any location within the 300 yards range, then press the button again to launch the Hellfire)
Baker frowned.
Does this dumb system have the ability to predict the future, know what I need and when?
What a coincidence.
Baker muttered in his heart, but thought about it, but he still took the bamboo dragonfly, climbed into the air, and then pressed the Hellfire controller in his hand.
Boom.
A three-hundred-yard map appeared in Baker's line of sight, but it was pitch black as the fog of war except for the pit that Baker could see with the naked eye.
"Ding!"
"The selected location is successful."
"Fetch the Hellfire!"
"Ready to launch!"
"Ding!"
"Delivering!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Boom!"
As a skeletal mushroom cloud slowly lifted off from the sky under the shaking of the earth, the voice of the mechanical version came again: "Successfully launched." β
The words fell.
Baker watched as the Hellfire controller on his right hand slowly turned into light and disappeared, falling silent once more.
This...... It's too much movement.
Baker stared at the group of snakes, who were almost covered in smoke and dust, and kept shooting in all directions, whether they were dead or alive.
And then.
Baker smacked his mouth as he stared at the skull mushroom cloud that appeared in front of him.
I'm afraid that the killers and Tiber Islanders who are looking for him in the jungle don't know his rhythm here.
Even.
Even Barbara, who had already set off on the steamer, was shocked when she heard this loud noise that shook the mountains and forests, and turned to look at the skeleton mushroom cloud that was soaring in mid-air, and the figure looming in the mushroom cloud.
Long.
Baker landed steadily, and was speechless as he looked at the pit that almost exploded ten meters deep in front of him, and at the same time surrounded by countless blood.
It's better to go down directly to the gap of the snake group just now, and the scene in front of me is very alive like a slaughterhouse that has been bloody to the extreme and has not been cleaned at all.
But......
Baker's eyes were immediately drawn to something ten meters deep.
The next second.
Baker descended directly with the bamboo dragonfly, no, levitation to be exact.
Beneath his feet was a muddy ground made up of countless still warm snake meat, and Baker would not have stepped on the leather shoes worth three thousand dollars on his feet if he had lost his mind.
Fortunately.
Baker's mastery of bamboo dragonflies can be regarded as skilled.
Stoop.
Pick up.
γDing! γ
γSelf Gem Shard*1γ
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