This area, just looking at the appearance, there is no danger at all.

The appearance of psychedelic soul grass is similar to that of blue-green grass seedlings, growing randomly in the jungle, with soft leaves that sway in the wind.

There are also clusters of blue wind chimes around.

In the darkness, there are soft blue lights shining with stars, like a dream, like a summer galaxy.

Fallen leaves are spread on the ground, like a soft carpet, where the confused person dreams, immersed in beautiful dreams, forgetting all troubles, and slowly walking to the end of life.

"Whew-"

Su Xia activated the mecha's own air supply system, and the alloy shells of the mecha's arms retreated, revealing the air vents of the black holes.

As soon as the wind blew, the dead leaves on the ground flew one after another, and the broken leaves and dead branches were blown far away, exposing the obscured picture below-

It was a rotting skeleton.

The soft picture shatters and instantly transforms into a terrifying hellish scene.

These alien plants have no weapons, but their means of killing are more terrifying than ordinary weapons.

Su Xia controlled the mecha forward, and the poison gas protection system was turned on twenty-four hours a day, and slowly walked into this area, approaching the man who seemed to be sleepwalking little by little.

He didn't wake him up directly, but controlled the mecha arm, grabbed the man's collar with his big hand, like a chicken, and then turned away.

A few minutes later, Susha came to a safer area.

He dropped the man in his hand and took a closer look at his data panel.

[Name: Sun Lang]

[Race: Terran]

[Faction: Neutral Faction - Zero Tavern]

[Psionic Level: 4.4]

【Titanium Particle Grade: Grade 41】

【……】

【Psionic Talent: Lucky】

[Character description: This is an extremely lucky man, who often picked up money when he was a child, and often picked up his life when he grew up]

[Sun Lang loves adventure, likes to explore the mountains and wilderness after the advent of psionic energy, encounters high-level monsters many times, goes in and out of various insect hives all year round, and even explores the base of the mechanical clan, at least ten times a year will encounter more than ten life and death crises, but every time he can turn evil into good]

[Yesterday at noon, Sun Lang received a secret rescue mission from the Terran resistance organization "Dragon City", and learned that the mission was "extremely dangerous", so he happily accepted it, and after entering the target area, he accidentally got lost and inhaled the poisonous gas of the psychedelic soul grass...... Luckily, he met the legendary commander Beifeng ......, who also came to save people]

[Friendly, like to make friends on the way to adventure]

[Danger level: low]

This guy's identity is not quite the same as Su Xia thought.

It's actually a member of the Zero Tavern.

The biggest advantage of the neutral organization of the Zero Tavern is that it does a good job of secrecy, so both the Terrans and the Cybrans are connected to this organization.

It is also normal for Dragon City to have a channel dedicated to docking with taverns.

"Level 4.4 psionic creatures can be trapped here, this poison gas is not weak, it would be nice if it could be collected."

The poisonous gas of the psychedelic soul grass is invisible or touchable, colorless and odorless, and the collection and storage is a big problem, and Su Xia can only think about it at present.

His gaze shifted to the man's talent, lingering on the word "lucky" for a moment.

This talent is the first time he has seen it.

Luck is something you can't see or touch, but it's very useful when it counts.

If you are extremely lucky, even if someone puts a gun to the head, the opponent's bullet will jam.

On the other side of the earth, there are some people who are born with special luck, as if there are higher dimensional beings who have placed all kinds of surprises on their life path, which can only be explained by metaphysics at present, and science cannot explain it yet.

"Hmm......"

Sun Lang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly twitched, his eyelids trembled, and he seemed to be about to wake up.

There is no toxic fog in this area, and the air is barely fresh.

This guy is a level 4 creature, and his own recovery ability is extremely strong.

In order to save time, Su Xia left the mecha, took out an antidote made according to the "Interstellar Encyclopedia", and stabbed Sun Lang down.

"Whew-"

Sun Lang opened his eyes and exclaimed.

He was horrified to see that the needle in Su Xia's hand was bigger than the needle and the syringe that injected the pig.

"Hero, spare my life, I'm just passing by!"

Sun Lang was dripping with cold sweat, his face turned pale, and he thought that he had been injected with some poison.

"It's an antidote, you just inhaled the poison gas and fell into a hallucination." Su Xia got up slowly, shook the syringe, and threw it aside.

"This ...... That's ......."

Sun Lang touched the whole body of his body and found that there were no missing parts.

The pants underneath are still intact.

After the initial shock, he rubbed his head, only to feel a little dizzy in his brain, and a feeling of nausea and nausea welled up, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Sun Lang knew that this was the sequelae of poisoning.

Previously, in a small city in the southwest, he accidentally ate some poisonous mushrooms, and while hallucinating, he also had nausea and headaches.

"Well, the hallucinations were so real, I thought I was back in elementary school." Sun Lang patted his head and sighed sincerely, "I am also going to take the route of singing and debuting, copy all the good songs in the future, and then pursue the goddess who I haven't chased before." ”

"Can you stand up?" Su Xia asked.

"Thank you...... Thanks, let me lie down and slow down. ”

Sun Lang moved, his body was sore, and he decided to lie down.

He knew that the lucky talent had once again saved him, so that he would not indulge in hallucinations to death in this deep mountain and old forest.

"Friend, my name is Sun Lang, I don't thank you for my kindness, call me anytime if you need it in the future."

He looked at Su Xia, rolled his eyes, and said, "You are a good person, you didn't take the opportunity to kill me or take the treasure on my body, you are definitely not a mercenary or other killer, and you don't look like you are a subservient robot, you have a set of mechas, and you are still so young...... Are you the legendary Commander of the North Wind? ”

"Yes."

Su Xia was not surprised, it was normal to be recognized.

In the last battle, after defeating An Lan, Commander Beifeng's mecha and photos have spread all over the streets.

In the streets and alleys of some cities, telephone poles are plastered with photos of his wanted bounty.

"I knew that if the people in Dragon City were missing, the resistance groups in this area would definitely receive the news." Sun Lang exhaled a few breaths and touched his stomach, trying to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

Su Xia squatted beside him and asked, "In the Zero Point Tavern, apart from you, is there anyone else who has received this task?" ”

"I'm not the only one."

Facing the life-saving benefactor, Sun Lang had no intention of hiding anything.

He already likes to make friends in adventures, but now that he has met Su Xia, a legend, he can't wait to find a few more topics to chat about.

"On the periphery of this mountain forest, about half a day's journey from here, there is a hidden branch of the Zero Tavern in the southwest region, which specializes in receiving members from the northwest region, and many members have come these days, and many of the only fourth-level creatures in small cities have come."

"For the masked monsters?"

"Yes."

Sun Lang nodded, without reservation, and said, "I only arrived in the early hours of yesterday morning, and at that time, there were already more than twenty fourth-level creatures gathered in the tavern, all of them had heads and faces from all over the world, and they were ranked among the top in the entire continent, and it was rare to see so many fourth-level creatures. ”

The hunt for masked monsters has made the Zero Point Tavern a rare spectacle.

In addition to the fourth-level creatures, there are a lot of third-level creatures.

Psionic creatures, after all, are flesh and blood.

Even if you absorb some titanium particles and strengthen your own strength, at most, your body strength can be compared to the beasts and monsters in the wilderness, and you can't withstand the fire bombardment after all.

"Level 3 creatures, Level 2 creatures, and even many novices who are just getting started, as long as they have some confidence in their killing abilities such as sniping, traps, stealth, and poison, they all come to try their luck."

Historically, there have been many instances of fourth-level creatures being killed by lower-level creatures.

Some of the fourth-level creatures were even killed by ordinary people with sniper rifles, and they died quite aggrieved.

Many killers thought they could be the lucky ones, kill the masked monsters, get those hundreds of millions of prizes, and become one of the next generation of core layers that Zero Tavern focuses on cultivating.

"But masked monsters aren't that easy to kill." Sun Lang sighed, "I've seen the picture after the battle in Fish Scale City, it's too scary, even a fifth-level creature may not be able to cause such terrifying damage, and a normal fifth-level creature can't escape the full force of the mechanical clan......"

"So you're here to try your luck too?"

"No, I just want to make friends with the masked monsters." Sun Lang shook his head and said, "It's a pity that he is elusive and acts like the wind, and now he doesn't know where he is chic." ”

As he spoke, he moved again, his face twitched, and he reluctantly sat up from the ground after enduring the discomfort after the poisoning.

Lying down and talking, it always made him feel disrespectful to the legendary commander of the north wind, so it was better to sit up.

The antidote had worked, and it was quickly removing the residual toxins from his body.

"However, although I haven't seen the masked monster yet, I have met the legendary commander of the north wind, and this trip is worth it."

Sun Lang grinned, endured the pain and laughed twice, he was a very optimistic person.

He said: "I went back to the tavern, and there was another subject of bragging, and I was the one who was saved by Commander Northwind, of course...... I guess I'm not the only one who will be saved by you tonight. ”

The topic goes back to the beginning.

At around half past eleven yesterday morning, Sun Lang, who was teasing the female killer in the tavern, suddenly received a secret message.

He remembered that in addition to him, there were more than a dozen other fourth-level creatures who also lowered their heads and checked their phones at the same time.

If he guessed correctly, the dozen or so people had received the same message as him.

【Red Emergency Mission】

[Dragon City released a rescue mission]

[This quest is for a small number of high-ranking members of the tavern, please be careful to keep it confidential]

[Half an hour ago, the Dragon City exploration team lost contact in the southwest mountainous area, and the last contact address has been sent to your mobile phone]

[The bounty for this mission is provided by Dragon City, 20 million, and a fifth-order psionic equipment]

[If you are interested in receiving the task, please reply to "X" and go immediately]

【……】

Although it was written on the task to pay attention to secrecy, Sun Lang directly handed his mobile phone to Su Xia.

After all, it was his life-saving benefactor.

And he knew that Su Xia was a leader of the rebels, and subconsciously thought that Su Xia was also connected to Dragon City, otherwise he would not have gotten the exact address here.

"Yesterday morning at half past eleven ......"

Su Xia thought about it, at that point in time, he had just finished the simulation and got enough "S" evaluations.

However, Dragon City did not send a message to the Oasis camp, preferring to issue a mission to a neutral group of killers.

Until Su Xia left, Zhang Fang didn't know what was going on.

It seems that Dragon City has quite a bias against the Oasis camp.

If nothing else, on the side of the joint camp, Shi Sishi and the others should have received the news, and they may be on their way to arrive now.

"When will I be able to act?" Su Xia returned the phone to Sun Lang.

"It's okay now."

Sun Lang reluctantly got up and moved his limbs, which were still a little sore, but his movements were no longer a problem.

He patted the broken dead leaves on his body, took a deep breath, and said, "Commander, this forest is very abnormal, you should be extra careful. ”

"Well, alien plants, just get used to it."

"Alien plants?"

"Talk as you go."

"Good!"

This forest, for those who don't know, is indeed dangerous.

But as long as you understand it thoroughly and have various antidotes in your hands, it is not a problem to wander around.

The two continued to set off and continued to look for people in the dark and vast forest, and Su Xia explained the characteristics of some plants to Sun Lang by the way.

"Try to keep this matter as secret as possible."

"Don't worry, Commander, my mouth is tighter than a crack in a stone!"

Sun Lang swore that he liked to brag after drinking, but he also did it selectively.

Under Suxia's guidance, he also tried several alien fruits, which he felt pleasantly surprised.

After walking a short distance, the two came across a swamp.

Of course, just on the surface, it is impossible to tell that this is a swampy area.

There are still trees and fallen leaves in front of you, so ordinary people or animals may not even notice the danger and will walk straight past.

Even Sun Lang, an adventurous fourth-level psionic creature, didn't notice it.

"Watch your step." Su Xia reminded.

"Something?" Sun Lang subconsciously thought of the poisonous snake, but he quickly reacted, "Commander, is it the kind of plant that moves slowly?" ”

"Hmm."

Su Xia controlled the mecha, and a cold and flashing alloy blade popped out of the heavy mechanical right arm, stabbing down sharply.

Only a click was heard, and the "ground" in front of it was pierced, and a cloudy liquid came out.

It's not a field, it's a swamp down there.

Move the traps.

This plant prefers to grow in swampy areas, where the roots are intertwined and cover the surface of the swamp, but it leaves some hidden traps.

A little cold sweat appeared on Sun Lang's forehead, and he didn't expect this plant to be more insidious than Su Xia described.

He's a psionic creature that's actually okay, even if he steps on a trap and falls into a swamp, he can basically break free with his own strength.

Ordinary people are miserable.

Su Xia instructed: "Follow me, just watch your step." ”

"Good!"

The two of them continued on their way, quickly passing through the area.

During this period, Su Xia suddenly thought - if some alien plants were planted on the periphery of the oasis camp, would it be able to play an effective protective role?

As long as the members with the antidote are regularly brought in to prune to prevent the plants from spreading, and forming a circle around the perimeter of the camp can keep some uninvited guests out.