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Who is he? He's a black and white sand scorpion that everyone fears!

But now he is standing here stupidly for a few small miscellaneous fish, and the unhappiness in his heart can be imagined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But he can't take the initiative to ask Ying to go in and overturn the three little cubs, the boss's decision is not something he can change, although with his status, even if he collides with the boss, he will not be punished much, but it is not worth it for such a few inconsequential little people, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

Made, I endure!

In fact, the boss didn't want to end this as soon as possible, but he also didn't want the sand scorpion to take risks, although he himself didn't think there was any danger, but who knows if those people had guns in their hands?

There is no doubt about the sand scorpion's marksmanship and ability, but what if there is a case?

In the eyes of the boss, even if all these people who went in were dead, he wouldn't blink, but if the sand scorpion was injured or even killed, it would be a big loss, and if the sand scorpion died, even if the three guys were tortured to death in the end, what could they do?

This account is not difficult to calculate, and the boss can easily make a trade-off.

And he still has one last way to go, even if it reaches the point where there is nothing to be done, he can still turn around and leave here, and then stay at the gate, there are no living materials inside, not afraid that they will not come out and die, not to mention that the temperature here is so high, the lack of water can make them obediently disarm and surrender.

But this is only the last step, and now his idea is to find out these three people and torture them!

Why do you still have to take the risk of filling it with human life when there is a safer way? Because he doesn't care how many people die, as long as he cares about not dying, the rest of the love dies as much as he wants, and he doesn't care about his?

The four teams shuttled between the pipes, no less cautious than walking a tightrope on a cliff, they were afraid, they were not afraid, seventeen of their teammates had already died tragically at the hands of each other, and it was very likely that the next one would be one of them, or the next one would be themselves.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the corpses I saw before, almost all of them were fatal with a single knife, which shows that the person who shot was decisive in killing and vicious, leaving no life at all.

They are praying in their hearts, don't be yourself, the dead friends don't die poor, whoever loves to die will die, anyway, I haven't lived enough.

If it weren't for the boss blocking the door, they would have turned around and ran immediately, and made a lifeboat to rush into the boundless sea, if they were lucky, they would still have a glimmer of life, and if they were unlucky, dying at sea would be more refreshing than the current psychological suffering.

But in the face of death, no one can deal with it calmly, especially the psychological pressure brought to them by Mo Ran and the three of them is too great.

No matter how strong their bodies are and how violent their temperament is, in the final analysis, they are still ordinary people, and being bold does not mean that they are not afraid of anything, when something or someone is beyond their tolerance, their psychology is simply unbearable, and there is no difference from ordinary people.

It's like facing their boss, who can't resist at all.

Mo Ran is like a very patient leopard, quietly waiting for the arrival of his prey, he stayed motionless in this place from the moment he chose a position, and his body maintained an excellent attack posture, not too tired and would not affect his own skills.

It's like an athlete preparing for the action before the gun is fired, maintaining the output point of the body's best explosive power, which is the best choice for a close-quarters sneak attack.

Minutes and seconds passed, and the silence in the roar was almost suffocating.

The footsteps gradually sounded, Mo Ran couldn't help but come to his senses, shook the dagger in his hand, and was ready to harvest his life at any time. But then his brow furrowed, for he could tell from the sound of his footsteps that it wasn't a person at all, it was so messy that it was impossible to hear how many people there were.

Could it be that a group of people are pouring here? Mo Ran was shocked in his heart, if he was surrounded by a group of people, even he would not be able to say anything big about escaping, manpower is sometimes poor, it may be possible for him to deal with one or two, a group of people think about it or forget it. He's not arrogant enough yet.

The act of one person single-handedly picking up a group of people at the same time is not called heroic, but stupid.

As the saying goes, 'two fists are hard to beat four hands, and that hero is also afraid of bricks', if you are really wheeled by a group of people, is there any choice but to hold your head and protect your crotch?

Mo Ran, who was already preparing to attack, quietly lowered his figure, and the twists and turns of the pipe reserved an excellent hiding position for him, as long as he didn't get in and investigate deliberately, it would be difficult to discover his existence at all.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and through the gaps in the pipes under the dim light, Mo Ran could see three figures slowly passing through the space not far from him, and from the tense bodies of those people and the arc that turned from time to time, it could be known that these people were extremely nervous in their hearts, for fear that someone would rush out and end their lives in the next moment.

Mo Ran didn't laugh at their timidity, after all, the environment here is very suitable for concealment, as long as they are in the dark, as long as they don't take the initiative to expose, they are basically safe, and people in the bright places are dangerous, and every dark corner or turn may stretch out a death sickle, making their blood splash on the spot.

In the face of unknown dangers, it is necessary to maintain absolute vigilance, at most he will maintain a posture of dodging and fighting back at any time, not like them tense their bodies, the more dangerous they are, the more they can't tighten themselves, otherwise they are likely to be unable to react at the first time at a critical moment, resulting in the loss of the best opportunity to dodge and fight back, and many times once this opportunity is lost, it means that they are already embracing death.

The two sides came close to passing each other, but there was no clash. Mo Ran admitted that he underestimated the other party's leaders, and he was indeed a capable person who could think of this method at the first time, which not only avoided unnecessary casualties, but also forced them to be unable to make a move.

If it was Mo Ran, he would definitely conduct a closer investigation after the first round of safety patrols, and then narrow down the search until they were cornered with no way out, and finally had to show up.

But if you think that you can find them out in this way, you would underestimate him.

One of the most effective tactics in the battles that went down in history before the founding of the great motherland was guerrilla!

Avoid its edge, fight its unpreparedness, and infinitely expand the results of the battle with limited strength until the enemy is exhausted and dragged to the ground, and then divide and eat, further weaken, and finally annihilate in one fell swoop.

Mo Ran didn't know much about this tactic before, but after living on the island for a long time, many things will be understood from practice, and strength is not absolute!

For example, now, if Mo Ran didn't eat away at the other party's vital force a little after boarding the ship, now twenty-six or even thirty-one people appeared in front of them together, as they are now, divided into groups, no matter how tightly they hid them, they would be found out.

But it's a pity that their strength has been weakened, and now, although the three of Mo Ran are still in a dangerous situation, they are not lifeless.

It depends on how Mo Ran plays.

Listening to the footsteps of the trio gradually moving away, Mo Ran's figure broke away from the wall of the pipe that was clinging, and after investigating the surrounding situation, a dodge blended into the next darkness again, the enemy was in the light and I was in the dark, and Mo Ran, who had the advantage of the environment, believed that as long as the other party still wanted to delay, he could slowly reverse the gap in numbers. (To be continued.) )