Chapter 104: The Sheep Enters the Tiger's Mouth

Two cars sped away, and in the sedan in the back sat the main force of the Twilight Shelter during the conflict: Walter the Water God, who was leaning back on his seat and closing his eyes.

"Lord Walter, what's the point of the adults' arrangement? With you, how could that group of cowards in the Dawn Shelter be our opponents, just kill them directly, why refrain and wait for the other party's powerful people to come? ”

One of the awakened people behind him asked suspiciously, they were tasked with forcing the other party's strong man to show his face, and he was not allowed to commit suicide.

With their overbearing and flamboyant style of the Dusk Vault, this situation is generally to injure the opponent's awakened person, and ordinary people slaughter it, as long as they don't kill the important awakened person, there is room for maneuver.

"Don't worry about that, we just need to follow the plan. How can we speculate on the plans of the adults, and just do the tasks assigned by the adults. ”

Walter stretched with his eyes closed, and continued lightly.

"However, this time, if the other party does not have a strong man with weight, you don't have to keep your hands, you should kill your hands and force their big men to come."

"Got it! Captain! ”

The team members responded in unison.

The water god Walter looked at everyone's respectful attitude and nodded with satisfaction, this mission was simply a knife for him, and the other captain, Monk Wei, was only a fifth-order primary power awakener, and he couldn't be compared to it at all.

His nemesis, "Flame Warrior", Flame Flame, was beaten to death by a guy nicknamed Tyrant in the Dawn Shelter at the Law Enforcement Team Challenge.

I didn't expect that the fateful enemy who had fought with me from the fourth order to the fifth order would die like this, it was really impermanent.

Walter sighed with emotion.

They are the top powerhouses in the grassroots shelter, as long as they live honestly in the shelter, do not die, and do not encounter high-level alien creatures in the mission, then they are still living very well.

But that guy died like that, what kind of guy is that tyrant, and how can such a ruthless person appear in the Dawn Shelter, known as the light of survivors?

Thinking of the word tyrant, Walter shuddered inexplicably.

Since the last time he lost his memory inexplicably, he didn't return to normal until a while ago, but the memory of that day was not recalled, but since then, there has always been a terrifying figure entrenched in the fog in his heart.

He often woke up in his dreams, and in his dreams there was always a demonic figure walking towards him with a sly smile, and then punching him in the head.

Only the terrifying figure in the dream is worthy of the title of tyrant......

Walter was silent all the way, and the silence made the players behind him feel depressed and dull.

Soon Walter led the group to the site of the conflict, and when they found that the weak chickens from the Dawn Shelter had not yet arrived, each of them sneered and then stood in place and got up talking, laughing arrogantly and vulgarly from time to time.

"That civilian girl yesterday is really watery, and the taste is also very good, you can play all night with 10 survival points!"

"Really? Where, take me over in the evening to taste! ”

"Tsk, it's better for us to stay in the Evening Shelter, those hypocrites in the Dawn Shelter actually impose restrictions on the rights of the Awakened, have you forgotten who let these untouchables live in this last days?"

"Who's to say no, these untouchables should be grateful to Dade for our selfless dedication!"

Only Walter stood there without saying a word and waited quietly, I don't know why, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and an inexplicable feeling told him that the other party was coming.

Sheep, into the tiger's mouth.

As time passed, Walter's restlessness intensified, and he was disgusted by the arrogant words of the crowd.

"You shit, shut up! Or I'll kill you! ”

In the end, Walter didn't hold back, and roared angrily at the people who were still chattering around him with a gloomy face.

The cacophony immediately stopped, and everyone looked down in silence from looking at Walter's fierce gaze at them.

They wondered why the water god had such a big temper, but under the water god's fierce reputation, no one dared to ask, they were really afraid that the angry Walter would kill them.

Unlike the Dawn Shelter, the Dawn Shelter is truly the strong, even if you kill ordinary people or low-level awakened people for no reason, as long as you are strong enough, no one will come to you for trouble.

The space was silent again, and Walter stood there with a cold face, everyone standing behind him with their heads bowed, waiting quietly.

A moment later, there was a whistling sound of vehicles, and an off-road vehicle and two pickup trucks appeared in front of them.

Three cars pulled up in front of Walter, and the crowd of people from the Dawn Vault rushed out of the cars and walked towards him.

"Monk Wei, why did you come here again, a group of weak chickens? As I said last time, if it's not a weighty one, don't blame me for keeping you all here! Looks like you're really trying to test my endurance. ”

Walter pressed his increasingly irritable mood, looked up and said viciously to the group of Wei monks who came over.

But the strange thing is that Monk Wei just glanced at him from the corner of his eyes with a calm expression, ignored his threat, and stood still and respectfully said aloud to a person who was surrounded by everyone like a moon in the stars:

"Lord Han Lin! Please do justice for us! ”

"Hehe, I said how did you kid have the confidence, it turned out that he obediently called for reinforcements......"

Walter sneered disdainfully, and he followed Monk Wei's gaze,

"I'd like to see what you're looking for......"

When his eyes saw the majestic young man walking over, his voice seemed to be clamped by iron tongs, his voice stopped abruptly, and his pupils contracted violently to the size of a pinpoint.

A deepest fear surged out of his heart, tightly engulfing him, threatening to engulf him.

The fog in his heart faded as the man's footsteps were dissipated step by step, and the blurred figure revealed his face, slowly merging with the young man who came to him in front of him.

At this moment, he sadly found that he was the sheep that stepped into the tiger's mouth.