Hearing Qin Jian's words, that person's knife suddenly stopped, only a few centimeters away from Qin Jian's fingers......

Qin Jian was overjoyed, and hurriedly continued to speculate: "You are a hunter around here, right?" You must be having a hard time, right? I can help you out. ”

The man frowned and said, "How can I trust you?" ”

"I have a document!" Qin Jian took out a hand and took out various documents from his trouser pocket and threw them on the trunk of the tree.

The man took off his sunhat, and had a European and American face, looking like he was in his fifties, but between his eyebrows he had the same old and strong temperament as the captain of Wan.

He picked up Qin Jian's various documents and checked them quickly.

"Are you...... Citizens of Zone C? ”

"Yes! I'm a good C Zone citizen! Qin Jian deliberately emphasized, thought of something again, and said: "I am still the husband of the No. 7 farmer in the no-man's land, do you know the No. 7 farm?" Anyway....... I....... I have a proper job, I am not a bandit or robber, and I do not burn, kill, and loot. ”

"I don't know." The old man only replied to Qin Jian's previous sentence and shook his head, "I've lived here for thirty years......"

"Uh...... All right. Qin Jian's face was full of embarrassment, and he prayed, "Is it okay for me to go up and tell you?" ”

"How many of you are there?" The old man didn't answer, but continued to ask.

"Nearly thirty people......" Qin Jian replied truthfully, fortunately, he was an evolutionary and full of strength, otherwise if he was an ordinary person, he would not have been able to grasp this trunk for a long time.

"What are you doing here?"

"I've been commissioned to investigate something in the Doum Forest."

"What ...... to investigate"

"Investigation...... Well, I don't know, but if I see anything unusual in the forest, I'll take a picture with my camera. Qin Jian hurriedly explained, and his heart gradually calmed down, he found that the old man's face was improving, and he seemed to be gradually believing him.

"Are you sure you want to help us?" The old man asked, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he said in a threatening tone: "They should belong to a certain army, and it is not easy to deal with ......"

"These brothers of mine are a bunch of mercenaries, compared to them...... It's pretty much the same. Qin Jian hurriedly took out the pomp and said, even if there are thousands of people on the other side, he has to promise to help him, otherwise this old man will definitely have to turn his face on the spot.

"Mercenaries are they?" When the old man heard the word mercenary, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Well, I believe you."

The next moment, he put away the knife, stretched out his hand, and pulled Qin Jian up.

Qin Jian sat slumped on the tree, panting, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"My name is Horthner, you can call me Old Horth."

"I need your help now, this forest...... It's not clean anymore. ”

Horsner said with a babbled expression, causing Qin Jian to frown.

"Can I find out what's going on? Old Hoss......."

Next, the two introduced themselves in detail, temporarily turned enemies into friends, and chatted.

He is indeed a hunter who lives in this area, and has lived there for thirty years, and as for the cards, bracelets, and contribution points, he has none of them, and he has not even heard of them.

His appearance made Qin Jian can't help but think of the "indigenous people" who were isolated from the world mentioned in those history books.

Two weeks ago, he spotted a gang of gunmen in the forest, hunting animals for food.

The so-called gunmen were naturally the rebels, but Hobbes did not know that those people were notorious rebels, on the contrary, he killed them for another reason.

It was precisely because they killed those innocent animals that he couldn't bear it anymore and launched a series of revenge.

He believes that this forest is sacred, and everything in the forest is innocent creatures, including the walking dead, although the walking dead are not friendly to him, he is used to it, and occasionally he will help these guys "free from bondage".

When Hobbes told him the ins and outs, Qin Jian always felt that he was listening to a priest telling a story, after all, he was a Westerner, and perhaps he had a deeper faith, so his tone of voice would be like this.

However, if you think about it carefully, Qin Jian is also very scary, because in principle, this guy does not distinguish between friend and foe at all, as long as he finds out that he has hunted the animals in the forest, he will not hesitate to retaliate......

Fortunately, Ma Baojin stopped Ma Baojin's behavior of wanting to eat the deer just now, otherwise if he found out, it would be impossible for them to sit on the tree and talk well.

However, Horsner has a kind heart, after all, his purpose is pure, that is, he wants them to help clean up the rebels.

"How many of them exactly?" Qin Jian asked, he couldn't just agree, he had to get a rough idea.

"There should have been more than a hundred people when I first saw it, but then it should have been washed away by a tide of corpses, and now, there should be more than thirty left in this vicinity, divided into several groups to hunt poor little animals, and the four I killed just now are one of them."

After Qin Jian understood it in general, he nodded and said, "I will help you, as long as you believe me." ”

"I trust you, as long as you take those mercenaries and kill them all......"

"I'll kill them all." Qin Jian nodded hurriedly, he thought that Khosner seemed to be a little senile, although his expression did not look stupid, but every word he said was very simple, and he couldn't even hear anything, and ...... He seemed to believe himself easily, and even when he inadvertently pulled out a depleted pistol to fiddle with, the old fellow didn't make any vigilant moves.

Could it be ...... He still has a hand? What Alzheimer's is he pretending? Or maybe he's not a hunter who lives here at all?

After all, after all these years, he had never heard of anyone who didn't even know a card or bracelet......

Qin Jian deliberately kept an eye on it, compared to Khosner believing in him, he didn't believe Khosner.

"Do you have any other friends?" Listening to Horsner always call himself "we", Qin Jian asked curiously.

"My son, you can call him little Hoss when we meet......" Hosner said with a blank face.

Qin Jian sighed, and his heart became uncertain again.

Is this guy hiding anything from him? always felt that he was lying to himself, and always felt that he had reported himself to his family and told himself everything he had to say......

No, it's better to go back to the camp to replenish ammunition first, just in case......

"Can you take me out of here? I'll have to go back to my companions and inform them of this. ”

"You ...... Be sure to help me. Horsner instructed again.

Qin Jian hurriedly nodded heavily: "I will definitely help you!" Let's ...... together Purify this forest. ”

In the end, Qin Jian also catered to him, chattering.

Unexpectedly, what he said seemed to resonate with Khosner, and his originally expressionless face was suddenly full of emotion.

"Really?"

"Really! We love those little animals, too, and we hate them for doing this damn thing. Qin Jian clenched his fists and said categorically.

"Little brother! Be sure to come to my house for two drinks tonight! Horsner patted Qin Jian's shoulder heavily, almost causing him to fall headlong......

"Can I take everyone with me?" Qin Jian asked cautiously.

"Absolutely! I have a lot of wheat beer for everyone to drink......"

Qin Jian said thank you, but he was cranky in his heart.

I hope you're a really good person, but don't drug your wine.