When the captain brought everyone back with an ugly face, he saw four people gathered around the bonfire, staring at the snow-white meat that was constantly licked by the tongue of fire, and the air was filled with the smell of meat from the ocean.

The young Vasily waved his hand at them happily, and said, "Come and eat octopus meat! It's so delicious! We've already eaten it twice!"

The stewardess Alice froze for a moment, and was about to go over to take the meat skewers from Vasili's hands, but was abruptly interrupted by the captain's cold eyes.

The captain finally adjusted his expression, looked at the tentacles all over the place, and exclaimed, "What happened last night?!"

He Su glanced at the space behind them, and there were a few people missing.

Marconi, Aunt Halle, and the two young men were gone.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold. It was one thing to know that someone was doing something behind the scenes, but it was another thing to actually see someone doing something.

But Longjing was one step faster than her.

I saw him holding a piece of octopus skewered with a steel needle in his hand, and walked towards the captain with a smile: "Would you like some? It was freshly killed just now."

The blue veins on the captain's forehead were slightly exposed, but he quickly retracted them.

"No, we're not hungry."

Longjing immediately took back the skewers in his hand, put them to his mouth and took a bite, the steam was steaming, and the delicious gravy overflowed.

"Where are the people who went with you?"

The stewardess was about to start performing, but the captain successfully stopped her with a small gesture: "We got separated halfway, this jungle is very dangerous, if possible... I advise you not to enter casually."

When she said this, Long Jing had already opened the blade of the multifunctional knife. He held the knife in one hand and the octopus skewer in the other, and made a six-point knife without warning.

The point of the knife went straight to the stewardess' heart, and the path passed in front of the captain, but he seemed to be too clumsy to stop it in time.

The stewardess caught Longjing's knife.

Longjing laughed.

"I've been thinking, who is that black sheep among us survivors, now it seems that it is you?"

All the disguised expressions on the flight attendant's face seemed to be exposed. She squinted her eyes, and the temperature in her eyes, which was like that of ordinary people, suddenly became cold.

Holding Longjing's knife in her hand, she pondered: "Why do you doubt me?"

Longjing: "I'll give it a try. I didn't expect you to pick it up, and you still have an excuse for it, but I didn't expect you to admit it directly."

Alice had an unbelievable expression on her face, she paused, and then said a harsh word: "...you wait."

Before she finished speaking, she backed up on guard, and after retreating a sufficient distance, she finally turned around and ran away.

The captain watched all this in astonishment.

He Su's hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the captain's wrist. Longjing looked down at the ordinary-looking middle-aged captain, and when he lowered his head, there was a sharp knife held down by He Su.

Longjing: "After dealing with that sister, I think it's time to solve the problems between us."

"Mr. Captain, is your name Vandel? Or is it Sethwin? If not, is your name Radrick?"

When the captain asked Longjing this sentence, his whole body changed. He quickly withdrew the knife and retreated as fast as he could, without even saying a word of nonsense to Longjing.

In Longjing's hand was an unsheathed multifunctional knife.

"People from our Children's Palace never let the enemy escape casually."

Xiao Jia seemed to be on guard casually by his side, and immediately pointed out Longjing's loophole when he heard this sentence: "You let that flight attendant run away just now."

Longjing Feidao's hands almost trembled. Fortunately, the coach gave him a little trouble back then, telling him jokes that destroyed human nature, and let him practice swords and cut movable stakes.

The multifunctional knife pierced through the captain's shoulder firmly and firmly, nailing him to the wooden post, and the blood soaked through the wood's skin immediately.

Longjing's body suddenly turned cold, and he felt something was wrong, but he quickly expelled this something from his body.

On the contrary, Xiao Jia next to him fell into absolute rigidity.

Dense gray and white figures appeared in the dense forest.

A cold bone erosion swept over everyone's body and mind, and at the same time, even the bonfire turned a miserable green.

The captain held down the handle of the knife stuck on his shoulder, he stood up, trying to avoid too much blood from pouring out, and said, "You guys forced me to do this."

"The illusory existence of the undead, please reappear in the world and fight for me!"

Longjing bit off the last piece of grilled octopus meat on the steel needle, and while chewing, he walked towards the captain with steady steps, seemingly unaffected at all.

captain:"???"

He held on to the tree trunk and stayed where he was. He just lowered his head and tore off the hem of his shirt to make a tourniquet, but when he looked up, he saw Longjing standing in front of him, pointing a steel needle with gravy on his chest. forehead, staring at him with a smile.

The skill used by the captain is Necromancer Control, which can slow down the speed of other players, and even control other players whose spirit is not as good as his own, so that they can do harm to their teammates.

However, this player...

Longjing just pressed the steel needle against his forehead, which was enough to make him dare not act rashly.

The captain took a deep breath: "I admit that I am a player, but you listen to my explanation, I was coerced—"

He was only halfway through his words, but he leaned back and sideways, getting out of the sharp edge of the steel needle, and raised his hand, all the four spirits surrounding them approached Longjing, showing a cruel and inhuman expression.

They are already dead, and death means the end of life, but these people who have life don't know how to cherish it at all.

It really makes them irritable.

The undead showed cruel smiles, bared their ferocious fangs, and rushed towards Longjing yelling.

The captain smiled with satisfaction.

But before his smile persisted for more than half, he was shocked by Longjing's unexpected move.

Ordinary players cannot touch the dead souls.

However, Longjing felt that he could do it.

I saw that he grabbed the first undead that rushed towards him, and with one hand, the undead was directly caught by him, and finally burst and dissipated in an instant.

Group after group of dead souls exploded in the dense forest, flickering with faint light.

captain:"……"

He seems to remember that in the effect description of his ace skill, he emphasized that the player cannot directly touch the manipulative undead.

What's more, this is a platinum-level skill.

Longjing suddenly looked at the shimmering light that exploded in his hand like a firefly, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if there was once a child who cried so badly that he had to "set off fireworks" for him to cheer him up and make himself a little bit cleaner.

who is it?

Before he remembered these fragments, the captain had already taken emergency measures, and he already understood Longjing's attitude very well.Therefore, he must find a way to escape from here, or kill these people.

He pulled out Longjing's knife and stabbed Longjing. This person gave him too much threat.

Longjing is not dead, he must not pass this game alive.

"What do you want?"

The captain yelled that he wanted to take advantage of the moment Longjing was distracted to avoid the blade and break free to escape.

But he found that he was wrong, Longjing didn't dodge the blade as he expected, but knocked away the blade with the scratch on the side of his forearm.

The steel needle sank deeply into the captain's heart with gravy.

Longjing said in a calm and indescribable tone: "I'm not sure if you killed so many people, but now, I'm sorry, I shouldn't tolerate others trying to hurt me."

As he spoke, he pulled out the steel needle from the captain's chest, and the blood immediately soaked through the skirt of his clothes.

"You parachuted to this island safely by parachuting. The altitude required for airborne is very high, not just any altitude. This means that when the plane still has a chance to reduce the chance of making an emergency landing, you choose Abandon hundreds of people on the entire plane."

"The problem with this matter may not be too big. But when you said that it will take five days to fix the communication, I understand that you are delaying time, and you don't want to fix the communication at all. The possibility of you being a player is very high." big."

"Of course the most important thing is that after this, I found out that you have been prevaricating Vasily."

"There are some very basic questions that can be answered even from the perspective of a layman like me."

"Of course, the above problems are not big problems. If I were an ordinary player, I believe I would do the same."

"But, you may not know, from the time I entered the camp to the time I left the camp, I never fell asleep."

Longjing yawned, threw the blood-stained steel needle to Xiao Jia, and took back the knife from the captain's hand.

"I heard Shawen fighting with you. She is a player, and you are also a player."

The captain's lips were pale, and tremblingly said: "You will regret it...you...you will regret it!"

Longjing frowned almost imperceptibly.

"I never regret it."

At the moment when the captain was pierced by the Dragon Well, all the dead souls howled and disappeared into the dense forest. He Su, who had struggled to walk not far from the Dragon Well, also recovered his normal mobility at this time.

She rushed to Longjing's side, and with the fastest hand speed, forcefully pierced the steel needle into the back of the captain's head, completely destroying the nerve center and avoiding any danger.

The bearded uncle yelled loudly, he had already broken half of his shackles, at this moment he raised his hands high, and said to the rising sun: "You will all die! Die under the glory of cooking!"

[Current mission progress: 2/5. 】

Longjing turned around and walked out of the dense forest, and said to Xiao Jia who was covered in ice, "Things shouldn't be that simple, right?"

Xiao Jia: "I can feel that the boss is not dead yet. I have a little impression of this captain. He is a 'Breaker' who can manipulate the souls of the dead. It seems that he is still on our most wanted list of 'Breaker', and his ranking is not very high. I don't quite remember."

"If I knew he was here, I would bring the anti-spiritual weapon..."

Longjing: "I saw the faces of Shawen and Polona in the dead soul he manipulated. Get ready, there are two nights left, we have a tough battle to fight."

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