The Soldier at the Bottom Chapter 38 The Vanishing Player

"Whewβ€”exactly ten."

Yang Fan dragged his scarred body and walked towards the end step by step, where there were spectators waiting for the return of the king.

"Ye Yongliang, what did you say just now? Voldemort? Is this called Voldemort? Stare your dog's eyes wide and see it clearly, this is called the pride of the sky! Zhao Jie finally let out a bad breath and shared the glory brought by his brother.

Ye Yongliang's face drooped, he didn't answer, he lowered his head and left this place that didn't belong to him quickly.

The scene has already been a sensation, for the players who were infinitely degraded by themselves a second ago, they are walking slowly with the attitude of a victor at this moment, and every step is like a slap in their face, crackling.

"Damn, is this really Yang Fan?"

"Quick, slap me!"

"Damn, this is too exciting!"

All the doubts dissipated with the wind, and all that remained was praise and admiration, who would dare to disagree in the face of such a man's performance?

Yang Fan walked in front of the ghost bear, handed over the life card in his hand, saluted and said, "Reserve soldier Yang Fan, come to report!" ”

"Yes, you lived up to the expectations of those people."

"Huh?"

"How did you scratch your left hand?" A hint of doubt flashed in the ghost bear's eyes.

Yang Fan paused and said without thinking: "I was accidentally cut by a nail on the wall while running. ”

"Pay attention to wound treatment."

"Yes!"

After saying goodbye to the ghost bear, Yang Fan was suddenly surrounded by everyone, enjoying the worship that came like a tide, he had already thought of the speech lines on the way over, and only waited for the historic moment to come.

"The reason why I can achieve today's success is due to my unremitting efforts, on the one hand, I would like to thank you for your help and support, without you, I would not be where I am today, so I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you!"

After speaking, he bowed down very solemnly and thanked him, all his expressions and movements were in place, judging from the reaction on the scene, he gained a lot of recognition, and almost all the reservists were infected by this heartfelt words.

"Eh, Yang Fan, why do I feel that the passage you just said is a little familiar?" Zhao Jie pulled his brother into the corner and asked secretly.

Yang Fan showed a weird smile, "Have you forgotten Chen Bing, the sycophant in your high school class?" When did he not say these things in his acceptance speech? ”

"Hahahaha-" Zhao Jie laughed and punched the other party in the chest, "You don't say that I almost forgot about it, I still remember that when he shook his hair and was about to start performing, we booed him, and now I think it's quite funny." ”

"Fortunately, no one booed me, but this can't be pulled out until the critical moment, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced."

"Anyway, your appearance ceremony just now was too burning, and the latest version of the actor of the Terminator is none other than you."

Yang Fan still had palpitations when he remembered the scene just now, if he wasn't forced to do so, he didn't want to go through it a second time, first jumping out of the car at high speed, and then the three people who were hard in front of him, all kinds of bullets whistling by, and he couldn't stop when he was shot in the body, otherwise he could only stop in that place forever.

In the face of life and death, whoever retreats first is doomed to defeat, because in the face of real war, there is no way back. This is his perception.

"Hey, Zhao Jie, there's a question I have to ask you face-to-face."

"What brothers talk about and ask for advice, this is called academic exchange."

"It's really a consultation, I don't have much academic research experience in that field."

Zhao Jie showed a suspicious expression, squinting his eyes and looking the person in front of him up and down, "According to my observation for many years, as a single person for twenty years, you really don't have any experience in love. However, as we know from the results of the class vote at that time, you have a natural resistance to love, or a love incompetent, so you can't have a problem with this. To sum up, what the hell is wrong with you? ”

Yang Fan listened to the other party's analysis, looking back on the past so many years, he really has no achievements in love, even if there is not even a little scandal, in the hearts of classmates and friends, leaving a glorious gay image. However......

"I feel like I've found my own Zixia Fairy."

"it!" Zhao Jie couldn't help but scream, and hurriedly covered his mouth, "Spring is coming, are you in heat?" ”

"Can you please stop making a fuss."

"Then are you the Supreme Treasure or the Monkey King?"

"That's a question, let me think about it." Yang Fan pondered, suddenly remembered something, and changed his words: "Don't talk nonsense first, I'll ask you, what kind of love is it?" ”

"Love is a thing that I can't understand or understand. Some people say that it is like a breeze, which comes and goes, only gently brushing our faces and taking away a piece of our lovesickness; Some people say that love is like a tornado, swept in, and then went crazy and far away, destroying the most private and strong fortress in our hearts, making us fall into the quagmire of love and struggle; Some people also say that love is like a cool breeze blowing from the electric fan of beauty in the hot summer, although there is no surprise nostalgia, and there is no vigorous pleasure, but it can blow into our hearts, ordinary and real. ”

"Forehead ......"

Zhao Jie put his arm on the other party's shoulder, "What's the matter, these theories are my life's learning, and I can't learn such incisive explanations outside." ”

Yang Fan was confused when he heard this, and asked guessingly: "So your love for Shen Jie is a tornado?" ”

Hearing this name, Zhao Jie sighed heavily, "Alas, this is the most destructive tornado I have encountered so far, and it has ruthlessly occupied my entire heart, making me miss it every day and unable to extricate myself. ”

"Oh......"

"Don't talk about my sad things, let's talk about what your love is like, for different types of love, you have to launch different ways of pursuing and attacking, so that you can take down the other party in one fell swoop and make her fall in love with you with all her heart."

Just as they were discussing hotly, the assembly order sounded.

The ghost bear glanced around the scene and said with a serious expression: "Have any of you ever seen Ma Wenjie?" ”

The four people at the bottom raised their hands and gave the answer: I saw them yesterday, and they were robbed of their life cards by the other party.

"Has anyone ever killed Ma Wenjie and snatched the life card from him?"

Shake your head, shake your head collectively.

Grim Bear's face grew darker, and he ordered all the reservists to wait in place, and then he left on his own.

"Haven't any of you really snatched the life card from Ma Wenjie?"

"If he hadn't died in battle, logically speaking, he should have five life cards in his hand, but why didn't he show up, we have already recovered thirty-six life cards, one is not less."

"Isn't it!? Have you miscalculated. ”

"Zhou Ling has twelve photos, Zhu Tianli has fourteen tickets, Yang Fan has ten tickets, just thirty-six tickets, how can there be a mistake!"

"Also, an hour ago, Ghost Bear announced the end of the race through the headset, and all the dead and non-dead players gathered at the finish line, and if he hears the news, it's time to return here."

"This ...... It can't be an accident, right? ”

Looking at the departing ghost bear's complicated face, everyone vaguely felt that things were not going well, and their whispers revolved around Ma Wenjie, who had not yet returned to the team, and finally came to the conclusion that the possibility of an accident was very high.

There is another person with a complicated face like the ghost bear, and that is Yang Fan.

"Five Life Cards......

For the inexplicable extra five life cards, he originally thought that it was just a gift to pass the assessment, but at the moment he had a bad premonition, maybe things were not as good as he imagined.

"Everyone, look for Ma Wenjie in pairs." Ghost Bear walked back with hurried steps and said sharply.

Each reserve soldier and logistics personnel immediately completed their grouping, deployed according to the overall arrangement, and searched for the designated area.

"Yang Fan, guess what's going on?" Zhao Jie asked casually, and the two of them were divided into a group.

"I don't know."

"Your face doesn't seem right, what's wrong?"

"It's fine."

The closer he got to the truth of the matter, the more uncomfortable Yang Fan's heart became, and when he was mixed together, it became difficult to even breathe, and he could only pray that things would not end badly.

The sky was getting darker, and the woods looked eerie and terrible without the nourishment of the sun, and one after another crows tore their throats and flew over their heads, heading in the direction they had set, as if there was food in front of them that attracted them.

Zhao Jie pushed Yang Fan beside him, "Look, it seems that someone ......"

Following the direction of the finger, a "man" lay peacefully on the ground, motionless, and many crows hovered above, screaming and watching.

"Boom!"

A gunshot rang out into the sky, and the flare exploded in the air.

The crow reluctantly left, leaving behind a corpse on the ground.

Yang Fan swallowed his saliva, took heavy steps, and walked over slowly, just a glance, he determined the identity of the corpse - Ma Wenjie.

The eyes are round, but they have long lost their luster; Hold a weapon in his hand, but fall to the ground without power; The red on the neck froze in the air, looking dazzling and piercing; The shocked expression is still telling the painful story of his life.

"Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

Yang Fan fell to the ground, his eyes were distracted, and the heavy smell of corpses wafted into his nose, causing a burst of vomiting, but nothing came out, his face was as white as a dead man, and he couldn't help but feel scared when he saw it.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, are you okay?" Zhao Jie gently patted the other party's shoulder and asked worriedly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Silence lingers in this woods.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The Pacific Ocean, on a ship.

"Su Weiwei, what about people?"

"Ran away."

"What!? Are you sure you're not kidding me? ”

"It's not."

The man with slightly curly blonde hair was still smiling a second ago, but at this moment he gritted his teeth with hatred, walking back and forth, and his tall and straight body was revealed at a glance.

"That person matters! The boss told us that we must bring people back, but he is a reserve soldier who has met with his master alone, and he has a lot of secrets, so how can we explain it now? ”

"I don't know."

He punched him in the air, "If that kid hadn't saved my life, I'd have done it myself!" ”

"He also caused the injuries on your body?"

Su Weiwei was stunned, "Yes." ”

"But according to the information we have got, isn't he the bottom soldier? How can you still resist? ”

"I don't know"

"Sure enough, this person is not simple."

"Are there any other witnesses?"

"Yes, it's solved."

"Oops! It's all over this time, it's all messed up! If you don't catch someone, you're going to kill someone, we're finished! ”

"Forget it, this should be another big failure in my life."