Lin Fan crept to the position at the door.

Then stand directly in the doorway and disguise.

After a soft clatter of bones, he slammed the wooden door with a wooden stick a few times.

Bang bang.

The big black man standing guard with AK47 in his hand heard the sound of knocking on the wooden door, and turned his head to look at it, his eyes a little annoyed.

Come over for a while.

The banging sound sounded again.

“FUKC!”

The big black man was furious, kicked open the wooden door, and carried AK47 upside down, he wanted to let the hostages inside learn how to obediently obey!

Raise the AK47, and you will smash the hostages inside.

What about people?

In the field of vision, only a corpse lying on the ground was seen.

His head turned, and his gaze quickly swept around.

There was a straight wooden stake in the doorway.

“Huh! When was there an extra stake? ”

A little surprised, but not much thought, who cares too much about a stake!

He straightened his gun, raised his muzzle, and swept his gaze to the ceiling.

Still nothing was found.

Doubts flashed in his eyes!

How exactly did this hostage escape?

But he had been standing guard at the door and had not heard any movement.

Right at this moment.

Call!

The sound of breaking the air startled.

The big black man turned his head sharply.

Boom!

Like the muffled sound of a watermelon bursting, the stick broke in two.

The big black head opened, and bright red blood splashed.

The whole brain shook violently, and consciousness was about to fall into darkness.

It’s just that his pupils are dead open.

The person who killed him was actually a stake with a pestle at the door!

With his IQ, it is simply impossible to understand, is it wood that becomes fine, or does man become wood ?!

Died in utter terror.

“Ding! The host takes out a militant and rewards XP with 10. ”

Phew….

Lin Fan gasped sharply.

This stick was extremely thrilling, and the heart rushed to the throat.

If the other party saw through his disguise, he would be shot into a sieve immediately with a burst.

I have to say that the perfect camouflage skill is really awesome, it is simply enough to fake the real thing.

At this moment, Lin Fan had already determined that the perfect camouflage could deceive the eyes of these militants!

Look at the big black man lying on the ground, his head covered in blood.

Lin Fan threw away the blood-stained wooden stick on his hand.

Kill the enemy for the first time.

My heart was pounding, and the nerves in my whole body were tense to the extreme.

But Lin Fan’s clear pupils did not have any sense of guilt.

If you don’t kill this militant, then it will be him who dies.

It’s just this bloody scene, he needs a little time to digest.

But the panel of personal attributes that automatically surfaced made his gaze gradually firm.

Name: Lin Fan

Class: Mercenary

Level: Level 1

Attributes: Root Bone 2, Enlightenment 2, Physique 2, Strength 2, Speed 2 (Normal Person 1).

Skills: Perfect camouflage, perfect language proficiency

Mercenary experience: 10/100

Mercenary experience has been updated.

Kill a militant, gain 10 experience points.

This also means that killing enemies can be upgraded, and upgrading can get a physical enhancement once and improve strength.

In layman’s terms, killing enemies becomes stronger!

Didn’t the ancient warriors eliminate evil and promote good?

Lin Fan felt that his actions at this moment were eliminating evil and promoting good!

He is an orphan himself and has a somewhat withdrawn personality.

He is more resilient and adaptable than his peers.

Get up and loot your enemy’s weapons and ammunition.

Count the equipment, an AK47, two magazines of bullets, a military dagger, $500.

Picking up the loot, Lin Fan lurked out from the open wooden door and disguise.

……

“Luca, this bastard, where did he run again, if the boss Ika knew that he was not on duty, he would definitely pick his skin!”

A black man cursed and walked towards the thatched hut.

When he pushed open the doorway and saw Luca lying on the ground, his eyes widened, as if he had been choked and exclaimed: “It’s not good, the hostage ran away, he killed Luca…”

The bearded Ika, with seven or eight militants, heard the news.

Looking at Luca, who fell to the ground, and the half-cut blood-stained wooden stick.

The bearded Ika’s face was livid, his anger rose, and bruises appeared on his forehead.

He was angry that the hostages like sheep dared to resist and kill his men!

Even more angry, his subordinates were armed men, and they were actually killed by a student hostage!

Such waste really disgraced the face of their Ika armed forces!

If this matter is spread, how can he still establish himself on the prairie?

Ika’s face turned gloomy, this is a shame, it must be washed with blood!

He looked coldly at his subordinates and roared.

“Go, catch that kid, I’m going to skin him!” Hang his body at the camp gate. ”


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