The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 588 Illusions
Under the guidance of his divine sense, Chen Yan quickly found that person.

Chen Yan quickly took out his phone and turned on the flashlight.

Looking at the man lying sprawled on the ground, Chen Yan let out a long breath of foul air, and then showed a smile on his face.

This is the person he is looking for!

Moreover, this person was still breathing, but passed out in a coma!

Even in a coma, he still kept holding the gun with both hands, and his blackened fingers were still on the trigger.

This person didn't know how long he had been unconscious here, the clothes on his body were already completely soaked by the mist, his face was already blue from the cold, and his lips were also bruised and purple.

Judging by the state of this soldier, if it continues to freeze like this, it will definitely endanger his life!
Chen Yan didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly put his hand on the man's chest, using his true energy to dispel the cold air on the man's body.

After a few minutes, the man's complexion gradually began to improve, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.

Only then did Chen Yan let go of his hand, and patted the man's cheek lightly, "Wake up, wake up..."

Under Chen Yan's patient calling, this person finally began to show signs of waking up.

However, before Chen Yan could be happy, the shoulder of the man on the ground suddenly moved, and the gun was pointed at Chen Yan.

Seeing this, Chen Yan quickly pushed the gun away.

"Da da da……"

The next moment, the assault rifle in this man's hand spat out fierce flames, and a series of bullets poured out.

Fortunately, Chen Yan pulled the gun away in time, otherwise, he didn't know if he would be beaten into a sieve.

"Your uncle! You are sick!"

Looking at the ferocious tongue of flames, Chen Yan couldn't help feeling angry, and kicked this man angrily.

However, even though the will-o'-the-wisp was flying wildly in his heart, he still controlled his strength and did not kick the man.

It wasn't until the round of bullets was finished that the surroundings barely returned to silence.

But even so, the man still pulled the trigger mechanically, even though there was no bullet in it.

"Crack..."

The sound of the trigger being pulled empty kept ringing in Chen Yan's ears.

Chen Yan silently glanced at the person on the ground, and the anger in his heart gradually dissipated.

He knew that this person hadn't fully woken up, but only regained partial consciousness.

What he did just now was just his subconscious behavior, or, it was out of a soldier's instinct.

Chen Yan knelt down again, took the dark and cold rifle away from the man's hand, gently patted the man's cheek again, and whispered in his ear.

After 1 minute, the man finally opened his eyes slowly.

Looking at Chen Yan in front of him, the man's eyelids twitched, and subconsciously punched Chen Yan's temple.

"Are you still coming?"

Chen Yan stared at this man with black lines all over his face, then grabbed his fist like lightning, and said angrily: "You see clearly! I am not your enemy, I am the one who came to save you! It is your savage barbarian!" I'm here!"

His grandma's!

I didn't fully regain consciousness just now, so I just shot myself with a gun.

Now they are all awake, and they still greeted their own heads with their fists, and they still went straight to the vital point!

If it was a person with poor skills, he would probably be knocked down by his punch!

Hearing Chen Yan's roar, the man's eyes gradually recovered, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "You...are you really sent by the chief?"

"What do you think?" Chen Yan glanced at the man speechlessly, then helped him up from the wet ground, "If it wasn't for the lack of signal here, I would have wanted you to call him to confirm my identity!"

"Feel sorry……"

The man looked at Chen Yan embarrassedly, suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and his face changed instantly. He grabbed Chen Yan by the collar and asked sharply, "Where is my gun?"

"Don't worry, no one will grab your gun!"

Chen Yan looked at him dumbfounded, pulled his hand away, took the gun from the side and stuffed it into his hand, and said speechlessly, "You almost beat me into a sieve just now!"

Although Chen Yan himself had never been a soldier, he also knew that guns were the second life of these soldiers.

Therefore, he was not angry because of this man's actions.

It wasn't until the gun was back in his hands that the man finally felt relieved. Thinking of what Chen Yan said just now, he hurriedly asked, "Why did I almost beat you into a sieve?"

"You don't have any impression?"

Chen Yan glanced at this person in surprise, and told him what happened before.

After listening to Chen Yan's words, the man blushed instantly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I might just have a conditioned reflex at that time, I didn't mean to..."

"Okay, I understand." Chen Yan interrupted him, "By the way, my name is Chen Yan, what should I call you?"

"Wu Ting."

"Where is anyone else among you? I searched all the way in from the outside and found you alone." Chen Yan asked again.

"I do not know."

Wu Ting shook his head blankly, and said with a worried face: "Not long after we came in, we were attacked by monsters, and then we were completely scattered. I was chased by those monsters all the way, and I thought I was dead. did not expect……"

"and many more!"

Chen Yan interrupted Wu Ting, and said in astonishment: "Monster? What monster? Why haven't I met it?"

Weird!

If there are monsters here, why don't they attack themselves?
To single them out?
Could it be that the monster didn't dare to attack him, a half-immortal?
"The surrounding fog is too heavy, and I can't fully see the appearance of those monsters." Wu Ting frowned, "Those monsters seem to have a human body, but they are like beasts, with fangs and claws! It's a bit like... ...Werewolves! Yes, they are werewolves!"

Wolves...werewolves?
Chen Yan's face twitched.

Also a werewolf?
Why not talk about vampires?

I have walked all the way, but I haven't even seen a ghost. Where did the werewolf come from?

"Really!" Seeing that Chen Yan didn't believe it, Wu Ting became a little anxious, "I don't believe it, look at the wounds on my body, which are left by those monster's sharp claws!"

"Wound?" Chen Yan looked at Wu Ting with a black face, pointing to the bloodstain on the back of his hand, "You mean, this wound?"

"It's not this, it's me..."

Before Wu Ting finished speaking, he suddenly froze, staring blankly at his undamaged clothes, "How could this be? I clearly remember that I was scratched by those monsters with many wounds, and I also bleed a lot. Blood……"

"I probably know."

Looking at Wu Ting's dazed look, Chen Yan suddenly realized: "You should all be hallucinating! There are no monsters, and you have not been seriously injured. Most of the bloodstains on your hands were scratched by these branches."

"Is it a hallucination?"

Wu Ting was stunned, and anxious expression suddenly appeared on his face, "So, other people have hallucinations too? Worse, their lives may be in danger! Come on, follow me to find other people!"

As he spoke, Wu Ting hurriedly took out a tactical flashlight from his body.

"Put it away!"

Chen Yan pressed his hand, shook his head and said, "This thing is useless here!"

(End of this chapter)