Ma Baojin rushed into the tent and shouted excitedly: "Boss! You're awake! ”

"Scared me." Qin Jian glanced at him with disdain, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Where are my pants?" ”

"I've washed your clothes and pants!" Like a servant, Ma Baojin handed over a pair of clothes and pants as he spoke.

"By the way, Boss, this one fell out of your pants yesterday, it was originally two, but the other one fell to the ground and shattered." Ma Baojin immediately handed over another injection, scratched his head and said.

Qin Jian knew that the injection was the adrenaline given to him by Shen Chaowei, and he also instructed him to use it when he felt that he was about to die, but unfortunately the fight was too intense yesterday, and he had forgotten about this a long time ago, and there were only two in total, and one was broken.

Forget it, whatever, it's better than nothing.

Qin Jian put away his adrenaline, picked up his clothes and was about to put them on, but he frowned, picked up the clothes with his hands and looked at them.

"It's not my clothes?"

"Yes, didn't I say everything, my clothes and pants have been washed by me, and they haven't dried yet." After Ma Baojin finished speaking, he grinned and smiled: "These are my clothes and pants." ”

"Fuck off!" Qin Jian scolded and threw his clothes aside.

Ma Baojin hurriedly picked up his clothes and quickly explained: "This is my spare clothes, I haven't worn them!" ”

Ma Baojin persuaded for a long time, and then took Qin Jian's clothes and pants and let him touch them.

"Did you wash it this morning?" Feeling the humidity on his clothes, Qin Jian asked puzzled.

"Boss, it's too damp in this forest, don't say I washed it yesterday, even if I washed it a week ago, it won't dry out without sunlight!" Ma Baojin replied helplessly.

Qin Jian sighed and fanned his hands to chase him: "Go and go, hurry up and find a sunny place to dry." ”

"Okay."

After Ma Baojin left, the helpless Qin Jian put the (tào) clothes on (shēn).

"It's fat and big, it's not shēn at all, so you can only wear it." This is what he says about this (tào) garment......

After walking out of the tent, a group of subordinates came to greet him, and Qin Jian returned to the car with a few perfunctory words, wanting to bask in the sun.

After a moment of silence, he touched it (shēn) and was stunned.

"Where's my sword?"

"Where's my gun?"

"...... Where's my basket? ”

A few self-questions exploded in his mind in an instant, Qin Jian looked back at the back seat of the car, and quickly got out of the car to check the trunk, but found nothing.

This made him dumbfounded, he could accept the loss of the knife and gun, and the loss of the garbage basket was a bad thing!

That's a loss of the system!

Qin Jian hurriedly asked everyone one by one, and everyone shook their heads one after another, answering that they didn't know.

Ma Baojin had just come back, and he was in the eye with the anxious Qin Jian.

"Do you see my gear?" Qin Jian immediately asked.

Ma Baojin frowned: "What equipment?" ”

"Guns, knives, and basket......s," Qin Jian replied one after another.

Ma Baojin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and after a while, he groaned and said in horror: "I didn't pay attention to it at the time, did it fall over there......

By that side, of course, we mean the "forest of death".

This is exactly the result that Qin Jian least wants, but there is no way, think about it carefully, where can his equipment fall if he doesn't fall over there?

However, if you go there again, won't you be a sheep?

"Boss, we still have spare guns and knives, you see......" Ma Baojin (yù) said again, the actual meaning of this sentence is that boss, don't go over to send it, and finally escaped death, isn't it just guns and knives We have it, why bother to be greedy for that little cheapness?

"Boss...... In that basket of yours? Is there anything important? Then, Ma Baojin asked curiously.

"There are indeed important things, even if the skull battle knife is lost, it can't be lost......" Qin Jian said honestly.

"This ......" As soon as he heard this, Ma Baojin was a little surprised and embarrassed, his old friends died in the hands of Shu Teng yesterday, and there are no "veterans" at the moment, and the rest are people who don't learn and don't know how to do it. Son, take them over, I'm afraid the only way to send them to death.

The death of an old friend who has been with him for a few years does make him very sad, but after all, they are mercenaries, and everyone who does this business is self-aware, and it is very good to be able to see the sun the next day, and there is no extravagant hope, in short, just want to open anything, and this matter is not important, the important thing is how he chooses the right people from the team now, and accompanies the boss to find the equipment?

The next moment, he thought of a crazy way and struggled inwardly.

I really can't do it, boys, I'm sorry, what the boss is looking for is very important, and as a last resort, I can only let you be cannon fodder.

Just as Ma Baojin came to the front of those newcomers and wanted to "poison" them, Qin Jian suddenly said: "I'll find it myself!" ”

Hearing this, Ma Baojin suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said, "How can this be done, boss?" ”

"It's okay, I'm not like you, I'm an evolutionary." Qin Jian said comfortingly, and showed Ma Baojin his arm by the way.

Ma Baojin was stunned for a moment, he remembered what a tragic picture he was when he saved the boss yesterday, and what impressed him the most was the shocking wound on the boss's arm that was dozens of centimeters, but ...... At this moment, the wound on his arm actually scabbed?

Such a deep wound scabbed overnight, what a true evolutionary person is......

"Boss...... I'm glad your wound healed so quickly, but...... I'm still not at ease. Ma Baojin shook his head and said, although the boss's wound healing speed is amazing, this does not prove that he can come back unharmed when he goes there alone, after all, he saw it yesterday, although the boss later broke free from the vine in some way, but he only had "one breath" left......

Qin Jian narrowed his eyes and patted him on the shoulder: "Obedient, stay here, I had a fight with that tree and vine yesterday, and I have actual combat experience, and besides, the poison of those things is beneficial and harmless to me......"

"Uh...... Oh, yes. Ma Baojin echoed casually, he had vaguely talked to himself about the boss's abilities, but he forgot everything except that the boss was invincible.

After settling Ma Baojin and the others, Qin Jian set off alone.

The reason why he didn't want them to come with him was because Qin Jian wanted to try his ability, Poison Diversion.

He didn't know if those vines were afraid of their own poison, but now that he had his previous combat experience and a new ability to heal himself, he wouldn't be afraid even if he fought them again.

Soon, Qin Jian arrived at his destination, the infected trees were very easy to identify, the entire trunk was covered with a layer of emerald green moss, and it was covered with something similar to fungus, one by one, a little disgusting.

At first glance, the infected trees and the normal trees are facing each other, as if separated by two worlds, a terrifying hell on one side and a fairyland of birds and flowers on the other.

Qin Jian slowed down his pace and waved his hand tentatively (xìng) at the sick "tree" in front of him, although this behavior was a bit brainless, but what if it really attracted the vines in the tree?

But after a long time, the trees did not respond.

Qin Jian picked up a stone and smashed it on a diseased tree, still unresponsive.

"Whoosh!" The next moment he suddenly ran wildly, trying to escape from the clutches of the trees while they were not looking.

Not long after running, Qin Jian stopped, he had already reached the position where he had fought yesterday, because he saw green blood all over the ground, and the dead tree vine lying on the ground.

Qin Jian also forgot whether the vine died in his hands, in short, what he was thinking about now was not this, finding the basket was the right thing.

He took a few steps forward, looked around, and found that there was nothing around him, but he clearly remembered that his knife and gun had fallen at his feet yesterday, could it be that these trees and vines had even gone with those things?

Qin Jian frowned, and subconsciously looked up.

Overhead, there was still a vague and terrifying scene of blood (ròu), but soon, he found something, and his heart was happy and stunned.

From this angle, he could clearly see his sword, submachine gun, and basket, all wrapped in a vine at the same time, and nothing was lost, which was a good thing, but ...... How do you take this height off?

Qin Jian slowly returned to the tree and found that the vines had come out of the trees again, intersecting with yesterday's tào road, forming a barricade......

Although the scene was still huge, Qin Jian was no longer afraid at all at this moment.

Standing up straight, Qin Jian concentrated, preparing to release the poisonous diversion.

Subconsciously, he activated the poison sac in his body, and soon, a stream of toxin traveled up and down his whole (shēn).

The next moment, Qin Jian's eyes widened, and his hun (shēn) bulged!

"Poof!"

A sound similar to tire deflating came, and a stream of green poisonous gas emanated from Qin Jian's (shēn) body, and the impact of the poisonous gas instantly spread dozens of meters in two seconds, and soon, the entire field was shrouded in poisonous mist!

The smell of the poisonous gas was actually very pungent, but Qin Jian didn't feel it at the moment, but he was not easy (shēn), after releasing all the poisonous gas, he suddenly felt a feeling of prostration, and his mouth was inexplicably filled with a bitter taste......

"Ahem!" Qin Jian hurriedly spat a few mouthfuls of spit, and a few seconds later, he suddenly heard screams coming from all directions, and for a moment it seemed like only (shēn) hell!

The poisonous gas had already spread to the vines, and almost instantly, countless vines were writhing frantically (shēn) and screaming violently, and the tree they were parasitic on was rotting and changing color at a speed that was visible to the eye......

"Smack!"

The fungus growing on the tree withered into an ear-like shape in an instant, broke away from the trunk, and fell to the ground one after another, and the moss on the tree seemed to ...... Melting......

All the trees began to become clean, and the trees (shēn) returned to their original brown color, and it seemed that Qin Jian's poisonous diversion had "purified" the trees, but in fact, the poison washed away their (shēn) bodies and brought them death.

Qin Jian covered his ears and was ecstatic.

It's ridiculous to say that they are really afraid of their own poison!