Chapter 846: A Strange Trap
The crowd fell silent.
Obviously, Kelly was right, but who stayed as bait and who was responsible for the sneak attack?
Both of these things carry certain risks......
"In this case, the people who go to raid will have to fight quickly, so you need to send the strongest team members......" As soon as the young man spoke, he was interrupted by a black-faced man.
The man shouted with some excitement, "Wait! You can't just decide, can you? No matter how you look at it, it's the people who stay who are more dangerous! β
"Yes......" someone echoed thoughtfully.
"That's right, the mutant beasts are the biggest threat, although there is a sniper on their side, but the rest of them are not too threatening! At least compared to mutants, they're weaker! The black-faced man nodded.
Although the others didn't say anything, they all moved closer to the black-faced man.
"You ......," the young man was a little angry.
But anger is anger, and he can't force anything.
These team members are different from ordinary people, they all have a certain ability to survive, so it's not that they can't live without the falcon.
With this as a premise, of course, they don't do things desperately.
"Hoo ......"
The young man took a deep breath and suddenly said coldly, "Okay, then you all stay." I'll take Kelly and the north wind with me, and the ghosts, and you come out too. β
The two people he called out at the same time, Kelly still smiling, and Beifeng was a man with a gloomy gaze. He had no weapons in his hands, and his movements seemed rather casual. Not as tense as others.
The last to stand up was the team member called "Oni", who was all black, with his head bowed and not saying a word.
Seeing the black-faced man, he wanted to say something more. The young man immediately stared at him and said, "Or you can also choose the path we are taking, but if you can't bring Ling Mo back, you don't need to go back to the Falcon." β
At this time, there were only four people on the young man's side, and there were eight people standing next to the black-faced man.
Although in terms of strength, the youth side has the advantage, but in this kind of place, it is obvious that the number of people is more secure......
"We're in charge of being bait. Take no less risk than you. One of the team members spoke.
The black-faced man also nodded: "That's right, but we won't continue to wait for you here, only on the way back." We have the conditions to delay or even fight the mutants. β
"Yes." The young man glanced at him, and a hint of a smile vaguely flashed in his eyes.
Being looked at by the young man like this, the black-faced man's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't wait for him to think about this feeling carefully. The four young men had already left......
As the grass slowly closes behind you. Kelly suddenly glanced back in the direction of the eight people, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid they're going to die, right?" β
"What do you want to say?" The young man loosened his collar and asked calmly.
"Without your spiritual power, they would be completely exposed to the mutant beasts and Ling Mo. I don't know about the others, but Ling Mo will definitely seize this opportunity. In other words, the first thing he wants to deal with is not us, but the overwhelming side......" Kelly continued.
Beifeng raised his hand and pinched his knuckles, and said in a soft voice: "That is to say." They're real bait...... This is an opportunity for us to quickly and temporarily safely approach our target...... Speaking of which, though. They really know how to judge. Choosing to hide here, even if the approximate location is detected, there is no way to see them immediately with the naked eye. This alone has already sealed your detection ability from a large extent. So the previous sneak attack was actually just a temptation......"
The young man snorted coldly and did not speak.
Compared with these "bait", he cared more about Ling Mo.
"The simple harassment of TongguΓ² has succeeded in dividing our forces...... But it doesn't matter, in order to eat that batch of bait, your people will have to go through a divide...... This will be evened......" The young man lowered his head, his pupils shrank slightly.
A few minutes later, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the wilderness......
"If there are too many people, there will be differences of opinion, not to mention that this person is only the deputy captain of the detachment, even if it is the captain of the entire team, it is impossible to force so many people to wait in line to be shot......" In the grass, a figure slowly stood up, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, "As for you, you should have already come......"
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Three o'clock in the morning.
The last scream rang out in the wilderness, and at the same time, in a deeper grass......
The vegetation here is mostly black and red, and the jagged edges are constantly secreting sap like blood, and there is a faint smell throughout the area...... If you smell it a few times, it will feel like blood.
But inside the grass, the four young men stared strangely ahead.
This is a gloomy building, and its appearance is not special, but what really cares about them is the light shining through the window on the second floor. But the light faded away as soon as they looked at it......
"Is this a provocation?" The north wind whispered.
The young man stared at it for a while, shook his head, and said, "It's an illusion." The house is real, and it contains a fantasy. β
"So, that's the battlefield they've prepared?" Kelly asked, licking her lips.
"It should be ......," the young man nodded.
Before he could finish speaking, Kelly had already picked up the launcher and aimed directly at the house: "Without considering attracting mutant beasts, this place can be completely destroyed......"
"......No," said the young man suddenly, "we have actually entered the illusion world. β
Beifeng and Kelly looked around at the same time, and then both showed a look of bewilderment.
The young man stretched out his hand and pointed to a blade of grass, and said in a dull voice, "These grasses have not been touched since just now...... The wind here seems to have completely disappeared. β
"So ......"
"It's useless, unless you can burn all this grass, his illusion will still exist......" The young man's expression was a little solemn, "This time, there should be no way to forcibly break it." β
These mutated weeds are very difficult to ignite, and even if they do, they consume a lot of fuel, and they can't be solved by a few grenades.
"So we ......," the young man was about to continue, when his scalp suddenly went numb.
He slowly raised his head and looked around with a dark face.
No one is left......
Whether it was Kelly or the north wind, they were all gone at this time.
The ghost seemed to disappear into the darkness, and after careful probing, nothing was found.
In absolute silence, all that was left of the neighborhood was the endless weeds and the abandoned farmhouse in front of him......
As his gaze returned to the house, the vanishing light reappeared in the window. The orange candle flame flickered gently on the glass window, and a figure slowly emerged......
It was a female figure sewing something, but she kept her head down, unable to see the outline of her appearance......
"Want to fight with me?" The young man slowly stood up with his body, and with a shake of his hand, the blades of grass in front of him suddenly dispersed, clearing a path for him.
He gritted his teeth, and then showed a sneer: "If you can, try it!" The person who created the illusion has already gone through a large amount of attrition, and the remaining attack power is about equal to nothing...... So it's you waiting for me in there, right? Ling Mo ......"
After a moment's hesitation, the young man slowly walked towards the building.
As soon as he stepped out of the grass, the scenery around him had already changed.
There is a black mist, a deserted path leading to the buildings......
Not far in front of him, a dirty basket appeared, and what appeared to be a note in it......
A street sign silently appeared, and blood-red handwriting appeared on it, line by line.
"There are four people who enter the illusion, and three of them will disappear. The rest will be dead, and anything you see is likely to be a deadly trap...... Every choice you make may become your final way to die. β
The young man stared at the street sign for a while, and suddenly frowned.
"Is the Language Trap ......" (To be continued......)