The Game of Demon Hunter

Hearing that the benefits will be far beyond imagination, You Xia's eyes lit up, God see you! If he hadn't been cash-strapped, Ji Wanbing would not have lived in this slum, enduring the harsh environment and poor food.

He grew up in a well-ordered society since he was a child, and he is a ranger who is habitually abiding by the law. He has never used his brains to do illegal things by relying on his extraordinary attributes! In the days of living in the lower city, I often bullied street hooligans and gang members because I couldn't see it and helped each other out of righteousness.

If it wasn't for those scumbags who could still extract some oil and water, Ji Wanbing would probably be the first player to be starved to death. Even so, I don't want to go back to the jungle for adventures! Since the white mist shrouded the black forest, many things in the forest have mutated, and life in the forest has become more and more difficult.

Ever since a rabbit was caught at a tooth festival outside the city, and after it was disembowelled, it was discovered that the prey's belly was densely packed with unknown bug eggs. The ranger with intensive phobia vowed never to eat anything caught in the wild again. something.

If it weren't for receiving the task of the newly established Anthony Dagang People's Self-protection Association and having a stable income, Lao Wan would have sold his leather armor, sailed to sea, and changed his life to another place.

"What do I need to pay? What can I get?" You Xia restrained his urge to agree, and asked a question. Judging from the order of the questions, You Xia is a cautious person.

"Three days a week, come to the battle group to report, participate in the activities and training of the battle group, and guarantee cooperation." The witcher looked at the ranger and said, "The rest of the time is at your own disposal unless there is an emergency."

"When you have a long-term mission, you can ask for leave, but the absence must be made up later. If you have a battle group mission, you must participate." The witcher finished his request in a few words.

Li Yanlong curled his lips, isn't this the reserve service method, really, nothing new.

"There is a fixed salary every month. After the warband resident is built, you can have your own room. This is a special benefit for early members." The witcher continued to talk about the benefits of joining the warband: "It is said that there are additional talents of the warband Bonus, but we need to complete the team building task."

"Sounds good, forest ranger Ji Wanbing is reporting to you!" Lao Wan hid his full professional name, the arrogant ranger is not a nice name after all: "What is the name of our war group?"

"It hasn't been decided yet. We can vote to decide later. I personally think the ax is good." The witcher patted Ranger on the shoulder, turned and walked out of Max's room.

"Hehe, your boss is very funny." You Xia said to Li Yanlong with a dry smile.

Li Yanlong used a smile that was uglier than crying: "If he is not joking, we will have to report this name first when we go out in the future. You can figure it out."

You Xia's hands froze in place, and the corners of his eyes twitched, as if regretting his hasty decision.

Outside the gate, the huge camp was overwhelmed by refugees from the slums. This independent residential area, which was originally designed to house 500 people, was almost squeezed into four times the number of people. Most of them were dragged out of bed by the People's Self-Defense Federation with their families, and they still don't know what happened.

There are also some, who are emotional, or have dull eyes, are survivors who have been attacked by mutants. The lucky ones found their families here, and the unlucky ones covered their faces with their hands and lay in the corner like dead people. Li, seems to be indifferent to everything going on around him.

All kinds of rumors became more and more exaggerated and bizarre as the sun rose in the camp. People exchanged any news they heard with each other in panic and curiosity. Xu Yichen admired Mike from the bottom of his heart for such a pot of chaotic porridge to be able to live in peace until now.

At this time, Mike was standing on the high platform in the middle of the camp, silently looking at the crowd around him, as if with magical powers, the noise in the crowd was slowly quieted down under Mike's gaze. One or two, more and more people, looked at Mike, as if waiting for him to say something, explain something, and promise something.

"I know, many people don't know what's going on outside." Mike's voice was particularly loud in the silence: "But you all heard the sounds last night, those strange and weird sounds that you would never hear on weekdays , Therefore, when people from the People's Self-Defense Federation came to your door, you all agreed to take refuge here with the militiamen."

"I am very grateful that you trust me and the People's Self-Defense Federation!" Marx bowed to the people below: "I have been trying to explain to you that our team is not a newly rising gang, we are It was established to protect the people themselves! As I said, when the disaster happened, we did our best to do what we should do!"

Everyone looked at Marx, waiting for his final verdict: "Yes, this time we have encountered a lot of trouble! Where we live, there is a huge demon, which hides underground, and keeps sending it The minions are coming to attack us! I believe some of you have already seen them!"

Marx's words made the onlookers below explode into a huge discussion. It seemed that everyone believed Mike's words, panicked and panicked, and no one questioned the authenticity of the whole thing.

However, the reality seems to be a remark for Mike's words. The entire wooden platform collapsed in a shaking, and two tentacles, one thick and one thin, stood proudly in the dust! Mike, who didn't know his life or death, was wrapped around his thigh by the slender tentacle, and he was held high in the air!

Because there were thousands of people around, although they kept quiet as much as possible, the sound of breathing alone was enough to cover up the sound of these tentacles digging tunnels! Around the camp, the witcher saw trenches nearly two meters deep, just to prevent these things from being dug up from the ground. Obviously, the tentacle monsters learned their skills and dug all the way from deeper places!

The surrounding crowd was silent for a moment, and then they exploded. The witcher didn't try to stabilize the situation. He didn't have Mike's ability! What's more, in the center of the crowd, an endless stream of deformed monsters are emerging from that big pit, wantonly hunting and killing everyone who fails to escape in time!

"Save Mike first!" The witcher leaped up with his long sword unsheathed behind his back, relying on his dexterity, and flew over the heads of the panic-stricken crowd towards Mike who was being held high by the tentacles.

PS: I ran all the way home after get off work~ It’s not too late today

PS: Thanks for the reward from book friend @晚混的应龙