After another period of silence, Bazahei felt Ding Bao's stable emotions, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

It's true that it's not honest.

The moment it bound Ding Bao, it never looked at her as a companion.

She is Ding Bao, a salesman, a collaborator, and an object of its use.

After all, that's what it was taught as a child.

Salesmen are the tools and machines of the organization, and they are the objects that control the machines.

At first, Bazahei really thought so, and he was unscrupulous to deceive and conceal it.

Can ...... now

It didn't dare to look into Ding Bao's eyes.

"Ding Bao, you don't need to know what I am, you just need to know, we are about to succeed, you have your life, I have my life, and we will never be implicated again after the mission is over."

Ding Bao sighed, his eyes were quiet.

"Hey...... It's so cold. ”

Baza Hei was a little weak-hearted.

"Don't think about it, complete the task well, don't you want to end this early and return to normal life?"

Ding Bao nodded, looked at the clouds outside the window, and muttered in a low voice.

"Well, I do have important things to do."

She lifted the glasses on the bridge of her nose and squinted her eyes to look out, but the look in her eyes deepened.

Bazahei felt that something was wrong with her current appearance, and although he trusted her, he still felt a little uneasy.

"Then you say, what do you want to know, I will tell you depending on the situation, I don't guarantee the truth or falsehood, okay?"

Ding Bao listened to this, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

"And what are you?"

Bazahei was silent for a while, looked down at his dark paws, and his chubby, fluffy body, and looked at the strange face inside in the mirror, its eyes were complicated, and its voice was a little low.

"I don't know...... Probably a bear......"

It's not like a bear.

Looking at all the species in the world, Bazahei did not find his own race in it.

It has a strange appearance.

None of the other assistants were willing to approach it.

Ding Bao looked ahead, his fingertips gently gestured to the window, and with a sigh, a layer of mist floated on the window.

"Do you look weird?"

I don't even know what I am.

Bazahei didn't want to answer, but in the face of Ding Bao, he couldn't help but want to say more.

"Well, you don't want to know what I look like, just ask another one."

"And how old are you?"

"I don't know, it's been almost five or six years since I became conscious."

Ding Bao nodded.

At this time, a bear pattern appeared on the window, but the bear was missing an eye and an ear.

Baza Hei just wanted to see it, but as the temperature changed, the pattern quickly disappeared again.

"Don't you have parents?"

"Nope."

"Whoever is a little helper doesn't have parents, or is it just you who don't?"

"None of them."

Ding Bao continued to nod and asked nonsense.

Finally, she said casually.

"And you're going to do this forever?"

This question made Bazaar's heart sour slightly.

After a long time, Ding Bao heard a faint voice in his ears.

"I don't know."

This, it really doesn't know.

From the moment he opened his eyes, he was a strange creature in a cage, and he was surrounded by creatures in the same situation as himself, what they were, Baza Hei didn't know, it only knew that everyone was not human.

It's like a product on an assembly line.

One is gone, and soon another will come up.

It's silly for it to think about the meaning of life.

The meaning of its life is to be locked up here, facing all kinds of people, taking them to complete one task after another, sending them away, and continuing to stay here by itself, waiting for the arrival of the next salesman.

The only thing worth looking forward to is that the treatment after the promotion has improved.

Eating and drinking without worry, and a comfortable nest, that's what it's going to do.

Ding Bao didn't seem to be interested in it.

After two hours of silence, she returned to the island closest to the primeval forest, hired a mercenary plane, and used up almost all her savings to get enough people to enter the forest.

Local laws stipulate that no more than 50 or less than 5 people can enter the forest at a time, and the local government has nothing to do with any danger encountered in the forest.

Ding Bao signed all the agreements, and finally took a helicopter through layers of fog and finally landed in a fierce thunderstorm.

This is the parking spot where she first entered the forest, and it is also the safest place.

After arriving at the destination, Ding Bao paid the balance directly, put on his backpack and said goodbye to the people on the helicopter with crutches.

A group of mercenaries were directly stunned.

After all, Ding Bao offered a high price of 200,000 yuan per person, but when he came here, he let them leave by themselves?

What do you mean?

Thousands of miles to send death?

Ding Bao once again confirmed his thoughts and said calmly.

"I know what I'm doing, this is where my life belongs, while it's still dawn, you can go back."

If you take the money, you don't have to work, everyone just thinks Ding Bao is a fool.

After watching the plane hover and leave, Ding Bao, who was standing alone on the rock, sighed.

"Hey...... My million. ”

There was no way, if there were not enough five people, they were not allowed to come in at all, and ordinary people were unwilling to come with them to die, so Ding Bao could only endure the pain and spend a lot of money to invite four warriors who were not afraid of death.

Now she is in the forest again, except for the stone under her feet, as far as the eye can see, there is an endless dense forest in front and behind, and the familiar birdsong surrounds her ears, and the forest is even more dead and silent in contrast.

A large part of the people in Kinmori are intimidated by their own preconceived fears.

In fact, if you can calm down and look at it, all this is a rare beauty in front of you, including the sweet fragrance of every breath of air you breathe, and the smell of earth and plants.

For Ding Bao, these smells are much better than the disinfectant water in the hospital.

After nearly a year of rehabilitation, she was already physically and mentally exhausted, and now that she is back here, it seems to others to be sent to death, but for Ding Bao, it is like her last trip.

"What now? With such a big forest, how do you go to find him? ”

Ding Bao sat down slowly against the rock, relaxed his left leg slightly, and took out the thermos pot from his bag and drank saliva.

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it in the evening."

"I'm afraid you won't survive the night."

Baza Hei is telling the truth.

Without the protection of the black wolf in this forest, Ding Bao is a piece of meat, and he can't run.

Bazahei first suggested that Ding Bao leave those mercenaries first, but the people didn't listen at all, and sent those people away directly after giving the money.