Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 191 White Porcelain Doll ([-])

After Miyamoto left, there was a long silence in the tent.

"Could it be scaremongering to scare us into staying here?"

In the end, the Mediterranean shooter was the first to speak.

Obviously, this guy really doesn't want to stay here.

"I can't rule out this possibility. After all, I didn't see that they were so kind."

Immediately someone joined in.

"But today those guys really seem to be heading for us."

Delin shook his head, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

"I was still wondering before... Now it seems that this may be the explanation. We are already the target of hunting."

"But even if we stay, we may not end well."

The Mediterranean shooter couldn't help but speak again.

"These people are obviously using us, and they don't care about our lives."

"Actually, there is another piece of information that I think you should know about."

Seeing the stalemate, Delin looked up at Fuqian.

It's a pity that the latter was completely indifferent, but he could only speak by himself.

"Last night, Fu Qian discovered that someone was spying on us...people outside this camp."

And this kind of thing!
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Fu Qian with surprise and suspicion.

"Why have you never heard of it?"

"The responsibility for this is mine."

Delin was acting as a bachelor at this time.

"I asked him to keep it secret, in order to avoid unnecessary suspicion."

"That's why you have to stay? I thought you really weren't afraid of death!"

When Delin said so, it was difficult for the others to get angry again, but the only female team member had already had a lot of opinions on dealing with the former, and couldn't help but seize every opportunity to sneer.

"No."

Pay Qian's lazy answer.

"I just said it out of interest... As for the question of whether you will stay or stay, it seems meaningless to me."

"What do you mean?"

the woman asked coldly.

"The right to choose is a very precious thing, not everyone has it."

Fu Qian gave full play to his talent for sarcasm, making the woman's eyelids twitch.

"You analyze the situation and discuss countermeasures there, as if you still have options. In fact, if you think about it, you have no choice since a long time ago."

He held out two fingers.

"It seems that there are two paths before you, but in fact, the difference between the two options is not big for Miyamoto and the others."

"Either you are willing to stay here as cannon fodder and take great risks to help Miyamoto and his gang find bait and capture dolls."

"Either take a greater risk to slap your ass and leave, and then act as free bait with a high probability. Is there any big difference between the two?"

Fu Qian's words directly lowered the morale of the team to a freezing point.

"However, I don't think Miyamoto's appearance is fake. He should really hope that you will stay. Presumably, if you leave directly, the effect will not be the best for him.

"What are you proud of, aren't you also trapped here?"

"I've said it twice, the scenery here is beautiful, the people are outstanding, and I am very happy to stay here."

……

The meeting ended in silence, with a gray face.

Fu Qian didn't mean to scare people, he's not that boring.

The dilemma this team is currently facing is real, a real dilemma.

Ultimately, though, the dish is the original sin.

When they take on a commission beyond their ability, the crisis has already been planted.

The latter is nothing more than how to move towards an irreversible deadlock.

After the meeting, Delin sat in the tent for a long time, and finally went to find Miyamoto.

Fu Qian didn't care about the content of their exchange, but seeing Delin's expression when he came out, he must have reached a cooperation again for the time being.

I have to say that Miyamoto still keeps his word.

Soon, his entourage also joined the guard work of the camp, which was to help Delin and the others share some pressure.

Even he himself joined in, bringing out more specially made nets to set traps.

Obviously the previous equipment was also provided by them.

Among these people, the only one who did not move was Mr. Luo.

From the beginning to the end, this man was always hiding under the thick burqa, observing the people coming and going in the camp, looking like an outsider.

Judging from the previous performance, this person is not only aloof, but also undeniably strong.

Until the camp was surrounded by three layers of traps, Delin and the others seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief and found a little sense of security.

However, after making preparations, the puppet did not appear for a long time.

Of course, that doesn't mean nothing happened.

Not long after, several team members rushed out and carried an unconscious person straight to Mr. Luo's position.

"He has been unconscious since just now, please check if he has also inhaled some seeds?"

coma?

At this moment, Mr. Luo finally reacted. After a glance, he motioned for the others to put him down.

Fu Qian recognized at a glance that the unconscious man was the wounded man who had been in action during the day.

A little flesh injury is not too serious for a transcendent, and it is no wonder that others are nervous when they suddenly become unconscious.

But it can be seen that he should have fully absorbed the experience of the previous one, his whole body was wrapped tightly in three layers, and even his mouth and nose were covered with things.

Mr. Luo looked up and down, but he didn't seem to find anything.

So in the same way, the thick black light appeared again, covering the wounded on the stretcher.

This is a method he has used before, and it has the effect of the curse of aging, which can delay the mutation to a certain extent.

However, what I didn't expect was that with this movement, the unconscious injured person not only did not wake up, but even started to twitch violently.

Stab it!

Mr. Luo's eyes became serious, and he tore off the clothes on the injured man's chest.

The scene in front of them made everyone present gasp.

On his chest, at this moment, there is actually a vortex formed by overlapping flesh and blood, which is extremely hideous.

There is even a faint sense of translucency in the middle position.

This is……

Before the group of people were shocked, the vortex suddenly began to swell, and the next moment a crack in the center expanded rapidly.

With a flash of blood, something jumped out of it, and went straight to Mr. Luo's face at an incredible speed.

Mr. Luo was squatting down to observe, but this sudden attack could be said to have arrived in front of him in an instant.

At a critical moment, he raised one hand to cover his left eye.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the red light tore the glove, tearing a long wound on the palm.

But somehow the eyes were saved.

At this time, everyone finally saw clearly what jumped out, and it was actually a puppet.

It's just that unlike its kind who like to bathe in flesh and blood, the blood on this one seems to come from its body.

At this moment, his whole body was glowing with bright red blood, like a leech sucked to its fullest.

(End of this chapter)