"Whew...... Call...... There it is...... It's ......"

"Hold on a little longer...... Hold on a little longer......"

"I survived...... Can't fall at this last minute......"

The black young man was as tired as a dog, soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and his lips were purple, but he still insisted on moving forward, running in small steps along the established route.

He kept whispering something, muttering to himself, as if he had lost his soul, repeating it endlessly, but in fact he was cheering himself up.

He is full of will to survive, and he is not willing to let himself fall here, and he is even more unwilling to end up like Robert, who is self-righteous, but in fact the whole team knows that he is a stupid pig.

That head and eye master are low, and he doesn't look at what kind of goods he is, so he dragged a stupid pig like 258,000, and now it is estimated that he has been eaten clean, right?

Robert, that idiot, really thought that he was following him in a panic and got separated, and then chose to follow the random person...... How could he have understood that in fact, from the beginning, he had his eyes on him?

After all, only a fool like him would look down on everyone, and he thought he was amazing, so he naturally didn't have much vigilance. Because as a complete idiot, he naturally felt that he was actually the smartest one.

Since no one looks down on him, he naturally doesn't think that with his own ingenuity, who else dares to hit his own attention.

And if you face the other two people, it is estimated that it will not be so easy to plot against them, because those two people may not be very smart, but at least they are still at the level of ordinary people...... Well, people, not pigs.

Therefore, the black youth have repeatedly retreated without a bottom line through the twists and turns along the way...... successfully created an image of cowardice who seemed to be scared stupid, couldn't care about anything in order to survive, and only knew what to hug the "thighs" and "thighs" was what they said.

Robert probably finally got his wish and tasted the feeling of the "superior" he had always dreamed of, although only one of the poor "subordinates" followed him, but the feeling of letting him command and manipulate, scolding at will, not fighting back, scolding not returning the mouth......

- It's really cool!

The more you lack something, the more you crave something, and when you crave it to the extreme, there will be a kind of pathology, and Robert is such a person.

He was terrified, terrified of everything he couldn't control, he couldn't control his fate, so he was full of control.

So the black youth succeeded, and he showed the image of a completely controlled subordinate.

And this kind of success in controlling the feelings of others made Robert want to stop, he felt that he really had the ability to decide the fate of others, and he also succeeded in minimizing his own vigilance.

The final result was that he was unsuspected, hit in the head with a hard stick, knocked to the ground and couldn't get up again, and his body could only convulse helplessly on the ground...... Then he was robbed of the old seal and waited in despair to die.

The black youth didn't feel like they were doing anything wrong, because they were all bad!

Since you want to live, it is the safest choice to hold a talisman that belongs completely to you, rather than being protected by others, and always being threatened with "If you don't do this, that, I'll let you die here"......

Besides, he also pretended to be a grandson, so that Robert, a stupid pig with a single-digit IQ, enjoyed the feeling of being a "superior person" at the last moment of his life, and fulfilled his last wish.

And the last "don't look back at the explosion" posture is so good, it's clear that it's a backstab, and he can't say anything if he doesn't fan.

Being able to pretend to be such a big force before he died, I think Robert should be content......

……

……

The black young man was thinking so crankily in his head, and he didn't want to justify himself or find a reason or anything, but the first killing was not a pleasant thing after all, and his physical strength was basically exhausted.

Now I am running purely by will, forcing myself to stop and move on with fear and urgency.

He felt that his legs no longer belonged to him, and every breath he took felt as if his throat and lungs were being burned, and it seemed that he would fall to the ground at any moment, and he couldn't sleep and didn't think about anything......

People's physical fitness is always limited, and running a few kilometers in one breath is really fatal for ordinary people. And not everyone is a soldier, and he can cross the country for five kilometers without panting...... No, even for the average soldier, five kilometers is an indelible nightmare.

Tonight, such a dangerous situation has forced all the potential of black youth out, but it is really to the limit.

If you don't know that you will never be able to stop, you may be torn apart by the cultists who will catch up at any time behind you, or you will not be able to arrive at the place where the organization will respond within the established time, and you may be directly abandoned......

He didn't want to move for a long time, how could he torture himself like this?

But in addition to compulsion, he also has to constantly think about some other, some not, and messy things in his mind to distract himself, otherwise he probably still feels that he can't persevere.

I can't run......

I really can't run......

Don't talk about two miles, I don't want to walk two meters......

- Thoughts like this keep swiping the screen in my heart, it's really desperate!

It's probably just that there are only some nonsense thoughts left in his mind, and he just ran and ran, I don't know how long he lasted it, maybe a century is so long, when he suddenly came back to his senses.

He finally realized that he had gotten into an off-road vehicle and was running wildly on a rugged and remote road, with the engine roaring like a roar.

Coupled with the road conditions, the bumps and trembling non-stop, people sitting in the seats, wearing seat belts, also feel that they will fly out at any time, and the car will be destroyed.

However, the black youth breathed a long sigh of relief, and almost drooled the liquid of emotion.

Sit in a closed car and watch the scenery fly by outside, and the rough road ahead is illuminated by the headlights...... It's a much better feeling than being in a forest full of monsters and it's hard to walk an inch.

An unprecedented sense of security came flooding him and overwhelmed him at once.

Holding on to the sleepiness that was ready to fall asleep, he glanced inside the car and saw that it was just himself and the man who was driving.

What about the other two companions? Did something happen to them? The young black man tried to think about how he had just gotten into the car, but he couldn't remember anything, as if his energy was overdrawn from excessive fatigue, and his memory had just appeared blank.

His face became a little solemn slightly, and the eyes in the black suit that looked at the driver suddenly became vigilant.

It can't be some kind of drama of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, right?

"Don't think about it, your other two companions have already been picked up in advance......," the driver said, "The area of the Manchak swamp is too vast and huge, and the official action tonight is afraid of startling the snake, so there is no blockade." ”

"We only have a chance to run out now, but it's not completely safe, so we don't plan to get all of you together and set off again, but to send one of you away, lest you end up running away......

"And everybody's route is different, it's like we have to take a boat for the rest of the journey, so as not to be caught all in one...... Originally, we had a helicopter, but now the military is crazy, and if we really want to take a helicopter, we will definitely be shot down......"

This person's explanation is very out-of-the-box, he quickly moves on to another part after saying one part, but he accurately grasps the key points and quickly answers several questions that black young people are concerned about.

Black Youth: "......"

He didn't ask anything!

"You've done well tonight, the $100,000 guaranteed prize has reached your account, you can take a look......"

At this time, the driver slowly spoke about another matter, and at once suppressed the anger of the black youth that had not yet erupted.

"And the things you found and the intelligence, and most importantly, this statue, which will definitely give you an extra reward of a million dollars."

That's right, the solution is also quite simple and crude, crisp and neat! That's a very useful money offensive.

It's just—

"You're supposed to be a foursome, though...... There's another person, I think it's called Robert, right? Why didn't he come out together? Because the other two said you were running away together. ”

The man spoke slowly, asking such a terrible question.

“……！！” The black young man was immersed in the beautiful feeling that he had made a fortune, and he was suddenly awakened, and he was scared into a cold sweat, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.

He took a deep breath, then lowered his head slightly, not looking at the expression of the man in the driver's seat, and said calmly, "We were caught up at the end...... Robert ...... He offered to help me break the ......."

That's right! That's it, anyway, there were only two parties at the time, myself and Robert, and now Robert is definitely too dead to die anymore.

No one knows the truth, and there is no third party present, of course, what you say is what you say, anyway, as long as you bite it to death, no one can say that something is wrong.

No matter how much suspicion is kept, there is no evidence.

Wait a minute! Amulet...... And the question of the amulet! Those two guys must have told the people of the organization about the loss of the amulet, so now that they have come back safely, Robert with the amulet is dead, and he still has the amulet belonging to Robert......

Suddenly remembering such a fatal thing, the black young man's facial muscles trembled fiercely, and he subconsciously grabbed the old seal talisman around his neck, feeling cold all over.

How did you forget such a fatal flaw?!

However, the most terrible thing didn't happen, and the man in the driver's seat just smiled meaningfully, and then spoke slowly—

"Looks like you're qualified to be a good full-fledged investigator, Mr. Michael...... Congratulations. ”