Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1647: The Dilemma of the Miserable Soldier

Not unarmed, the rescue team trapped below are, in theory, a group of veritable supermen.

And it is well prepared.

What's more, his intentions are not pure.

As we all know, people who think in the wrong way often think too much. It seems impossible to Fu Qian that Mr. Huang and his men had no foresight of possible dangers.

Although he could foresee the extent of the danger, it still seemed impossible to Fu Qian.

Therefore, as early as when he came in, Fu Qian could imagine a scene in which the trapped team was struggling for life using methods and tools that were prepared in advance but not so powerful.

Such as in front of me.

There were six people in total. Mr. Huang was not there, but there was still a familiar face and a relatively familiar aura.

Among them, the familiar face even looked somewhat similar to Mr. Huang. It was Huang Lezhan who had participated in the siege of him before.

If I remember correctly, his strength is even better than that of old man Huang Leji. He is almost the best master of the Xiyuan Huang family except for the Blood Lion who left home.

And this top expert who was originally standing by to supervise was apparently the first one to discover him, and the look he gave him was obviously unfriendly.

Of course, this outpouring of affection was not reciprocated. Fu Qian didn't even look at him, but instead his eyes fell on that familiar breath.

He has a slender figure, wears blue clothes, and has a sharp chin that is very impressive.

The only lady in the team, and the only supervisor besides old man Huang Lezhan, was looking at him with a stern look that was only slightly less severe than his.

The reason why the aura is so familiar is very simple. It can almost be confirmed that this person is the owner of the dispelling aura outside the Night Watch base.

……

The probability of it being Miranda among the three people who came to visit their parents has increased.

He nodded slightly. Considering that the other party didn't say anything and his current vicious wizard personality, Fu Qian didn't greet him overly enthusiastically. Instead, he faced the scrutiny and continued to take a few steps forward.

The place where everyone was standing was a small flat area under the long stairs, which was at a parallel height that made people feel a little relieved.

Therefore, Fu Qian's behavior did not cause any new wounds on his body.

Of course, there is a surge in tension.

Even the person at the deepest part of the narrow cave had stopped what he was doing, turned around and was on full alert.

However, the most direct effect of this action is that it proves that all members of this team were injured, without exception.

Looking at the blood flowers blooming on everyone's body, Fu Qian seemed to feel a kind of tragic heroism called mourning.

"who are you?"

And the next moment, the leader of the mournful army finally spoke.

Brother Huang Lezhan, the Double-Flower Red Stick, was already covered in bright yellow, and had activated the Human Emperor Qi at full power, no longer concealing his hostility while questioning.

It cannot be blamed for being impolite. In such a desperate situation, the little flame of hope is as fragile as a candle in the wind and cannot withstand any setbacks.

At this moment, a strange face suddenly appeared. Not only was he extraordinary, but his attitude was also unfathomable. How could one not be alert?

Although the descriptive content that follows is somewhat imaginative, Fu Qian still gains a strong ability of empathy as a result and thus has no intention of blaming anyone.

"Huang Lezhan?"

Of course, empathy does not mean that one must accept questioning. Completely unafraid of the united hostility of the team, Fu Qian frowned slightly and looked at them. It seemed that he had difficulty recognizing them because of the unique facial features of the Huang family.

"I think I asked you first..."

Such an attitude obviously aroused disgust, but unfortunately Huang Lezhan seemed to be ready to take action at any time, but he never moved. In his gloomy tone, Fu Qian simply ignored him and turned to look at the person next to him.

"Miranda?"

In contrast, he spent even less time thinking this time, and directly gave a name. "...Who are you?"

It seemed that she did not expect Fu Qian to suddenly turn his attention to her. The lady with the pointed chin was slightly stunned, and subconsciously glanced at Huang Lezhan. She hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Although her rhetorical question was nothing new, combined with her tone and expression, it already provided more information.

……

First of all, it was indeed Miranda, and secondly, the team atmosphere was not as harmonious as it seemed.

While the others were obviously taking turns digging, Huang Lezhan asked her to supervise together. It was probably not out of respect for the lady, but more like he was preventing her from doing anything tricky.

"Thank you."

While commenting in my mind, I maintained the same attitude as the master before me and thanked him with a smile.

"What are you going to name this cave?"

Even the next moment he took two steps forward and almost stood in front of Huang Lezhan, looking at the project under construction.

"…If you are so uncooperative, don't blame us for being rude."

As someone who was used to giving orders, Huang Lezhan obviously found it difficult to accept being treated like air, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Even as he spoke, following his gestures, all the people in the cave had already evacuated.

"and then?"

Fu Qian, who was vaguely surrounded, asked in a chatty tone.

"Then throw your bones into the pool of blood over there. Use this process to rest for a while, and then continue with our work."

However, a top-level charlatan can always easily stir people's emotions.

After thinking about the question for a few seconds, Huang Lezhan's reply was already very sincere.

"With even more elusive hope."

Of course, being emotionally present is one thing, but Huang Lezhan's answer obviously left out some key points, so Fu Qian casually supplemented them.

"What do you mean?"

Although he felt that it was inappropriate to ask this question, the other party was too majestic. The murderous intent Huang Lezhan aroused at the moment was not enough to support immediate action, so he had to give in.

"I won't comment on your survival methods."

Fu Qian shook his head, seemingly not surprised by his reaction, and pointed at himself.

"But the height that everyone can go up is limited. Any extra blood shed in other ways means that this value is being depleted."

As if he was reviewing a math problem, Fu Qian's eyes swept across everyone's face.

"Are you confident that you won't lose anything if you get rid of me? Or are you prepared to lose only yourself? Are you confident that you won't lose anything?"

……

Things like sowing discord always depend on timing.

When playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, the three questions in front of me sounded very sharp in my ears.

As he glanced at them, almost everyone's face turned visibly pale.

The main reason was that the other party's statement was really hard to refute, and the other party's attitude, and even the fact that he came here alone, made it hard to believe that he could be defeated without any damage.

It's far different from ordinary actions. Once you get hurt here, it's meaningless even if others are willing to carry you.