"Great, there is finally a response inside. I haven’t moved for a long time. I thought the guy died!"
Outside the virgin forest, a short-skinned man said with a smile.
He wore an eccentric short cymbal with embroidered worms embroidered with red and green silk threads, which seemed to be alive and well.
At the same time under his clothes, there seems to be something squirming, like a sinister poisonous insect.
An indescribable smell of stinking smells from his body, and ordinary people will feel dizzy when they smell it.
Therefore, no one around him dared to approach, all of which remained at least two meters away.
At this time in his hand, is holding a black gold compass, in the case of no one touch, the slider metal characters above are changing rapidly.
The style of this compass is exactly the same as that used by middle-aged monks, revealing a hint of ancient charm.
In the sound of a small organ, the metal type moves by itself, and the final set of characters is the message that the user is ready to deliver.
As long as you understand the meaning of the characters, and then decipher, you can understand the content of the information.
This way of relying on the compass to transmit information is the secret technique used by their martial art. Even if it is the sinister environment of the abyss, it can still communicate normally.
The communication methods used by technology are subject to various restrictions and cannot be compared.
"Since it has been contacted, let him roll over and lead us to get in."
I asked for help, but I didn’t hurry to meet. Who did he think he was? ”
An old-fashioned old woman said in a cold tone that her face trembled when she spoke, showing her sinister temperament.
Although an angry look, if you look closely, you will find that her eyes look to the forest is hot.
This is a big chance, you must not miss it!
The other men and women monks did not speak, but they were equally anxious. It seems that as long as they are slower, good things will be taken away by others.
Nowadays, when the middle-aged monks responded, their hearts were put down and they became more and more expecting.
"Don't worry, he will come over soon, good food is not afraid of late, hahaha..."
The skinny short-selling monk said, glanced at the communication compass in his hand and tried to take a step forward.
After this step, the light and shadow in front of the eyes changed, and the rows of towering trees appeared out of thin air, which was lush.
It’s just that there’s a lot of greenery, but there’s a sigh of anger and a murder that can’t be solved.
Look at your surroundings, where there are companions, no other than the big tree.
Between the light and shadow changes, it seems that there are hidden ghosts in the mountains and ghosts, hidden in the dark and constantly peeping.
If you are slightly negligent, you will be attacked.
After seeing the short-sighted monk, he was a little scared and returned to where he was.
In the face of this fascinating fantasy, he really dare not make a deep transition, otherwise it is very likely to be trapped in the square, to circle and lose his life.
The temptations just been just driven by curiosity, I want to know more about this legendary environment.
As for the exploration of single-handed horses, even if he borrows the courage of two monks, he will never try it easily.
"Hey, I don't care about the guy..."
After seeing the behavior of the short-selling monk, the old-fashioned old woman had a disdainful smile on her lips.
Obviously, the relationship between the brothers and the brothers is not very harmonious, otherwise they will not look like a gloating after seeing the same door.
"The luck of the three divisions is not bad. I found out that such a treasure is really a dog."
It is enough to force him to ask for help, which is enough to illustrate the danger here. I suggest that everyone should be careful, never turn over the ship in the gutter. ”
Speaking is a woman in a black tights, her figure is tall and exquisite, looks pretty and refined.
In a group of ugly, or fierce men and women, such a face does make people feel bright.
But like the short-haired monk, there is no one around her body. When there are occasional mercenaries looking at her, there are obvious taboos and fears in her eyes.
There is a saying that a beautiful person is like a drug lord, and no matter what kind of thought is approached, it may be bitten by the shackles.
"The little teacher said that it makes sense, so I suggest that when you go in, it is best to cooperate with each other and not to mess with the mess.
As for the younger sister, you will follow my brother, I promise that I will not let you suffer a little bit of damage, take good care of your safety! ”
Talking to this person wearing a suit, while still wearing a tie, the hair is shiny and shiny, a pair of instrument-oriented look.
What is strange is that this road is a servant, and his clothes are not contaminated with a little bit of dust and grass juice. It is really strange.
At this moment, he is continually sweeping over the black woman's body with greedy eyes. In the black eyes, there is a lustrous green luster.
After hearing the young man in the suit, the woman in black turned her eyes and said with a faint voice: "What do you want to do most is to turn me into a corpse specimen, and then slowly play it?
I heard it clearly, how far do you give me how far I have to go, if I dare to look at me with that kind of look, believe it or not, I will crush your rotten banana! ”
The black woman’s tone is extremely disgusting, and looking at the young man’s eyes is like watching a bunch of rotten shit.
Listening to the mercenary soldiers next to them, they all showed their expressions of laughing and not laughing. They were only swept away by the cold eyes of the suit youth.
For this guy who looks like a dog, they really can't dare to provoke, just because this guy is too sinister, can kill people in silence.
And this guy has a weird hobby, like to make a corpse specimen, placed in his exhibition room, can be said to be abnormal.
The young man in the suit "hehe" sneered, and he looked at the woman in black. Although he didn't say much, his eyes became more sinister.
"Okay, don't bicker, it's important to do business."
The old woman seems to be the boss of these monks, and the strength is also the strongest, so when she opened her mouth, the tense atmosphere was relieved.
In the following time, no one spoke, waiting in silence.
"Come on, keep up with me!"
The short-shoulder monk, who has been keeping an eye on the communication compass, suddenly said to the crowd, and then stepped forward.
Seemingly thought of something, he turned his head fiercely and reminded everyone: "If there are ropes, it is best to connect them together, and also keep up with the team, don't fall behind.
There must be a lot of crisis here. If you are a little careless, you will lose your life. If you are lost, no one will save you! ”
When the short-speaking monk spoke, the tone did not bring any feelings, and apparently did not care about the life and death of these mercenaries.
The purpose of reminding mercenaries is naturally because there is still value in use, and the gun weapons in their hands can also kill monks.
With these mercenary aids, it will become easier in the next exploration process.