The Hermit Project [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 70 The Strongest Player

"Crash".

After the door was broken, a group of heavily armed men and horses rushed in from the outside quickly, pointing their guns at Pei Fengran and the others who were sitting in the living room.

"All hands up! Hold still!"

Five people, just a complete team.

Nervous Ying Tianxuan reflexively wanted to take out his weapon to fight them, but Ying Tianxuan at the side pulled him and signaled him to pay attention to the few people beside him.

Only then did Ying Tianxuan realize that, except for him, everyone else continued to do their own business as if they hadn't seen it.

Pei Fengran was still leaning on the sofa, not to mention still looking at the wound on his body with distress, while Bai Xiu was staring at him.

Bai Xiu, who had been staring at him without saying a word, finally let him go temporarily, glanced back casually, then frowned and looked at the marks on the door that was knocked open, the blood on it caused him discomfort.

After the subordinates were in place, the mastermind outside the door came in.

"Hahahaha, Bai Xiu, you never thought that I would make a comeback!"

A young man in uniform with a horse's face laughed and limped in with one hand slung in a bandage, walking proudly.

How can anyone use the term comeback?Isn't this tantamount to admitting that you have failed before?

Also, this momentum and this way of walking are very inconsistent!

Ying Tianxuan stared speechlessly at the intruder who seemed to have no brains.

Pei Fengran lazily hugged the medicine box and yawned. He went out to fight all night, and he was a little sleepy, so he glanced at Bai Xiu, meaning that whoever caused the trouble will solve it.

Bai Xiu rolled his eyes and looked over without interest.

Who is this person? He doesn't have any memory. Although he thought so in his heart, he said, "Oh, you are."

This contemptuous look made the visitor very angry.

"Bai Xiu! Don't think that you can refuse my captain's invitation because you defeated me before! Our captain is the savior of mankind, and it is your blessing from Sansheng Xiu that you can join his team!"

Pei Fengran, who was listening quietly on the sidelines, was almost amused. This remark reminded him of his own son who had a second-year middle school illness in the last world. He quickly lowered his head and covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud. It was so funny. .

Hearing this familiar tone, Bai Xiu remembered that when he was immersed in the panic of Patriarch's disappearance, this person seemed to have invited him, but the other party's mouth was too cheap, and happened to step on his thunder point, so He beat the man out without a hitch.

His hand and leg were probably broken by him.

So, what's the situation now?

Go back and call for foreign aid after being injured by yourself?

Bai Xiu looked nonchalantly at the five people surrounding them with guns, without any fear on his face: "What? Are you forcing me to join, or are you trying to take revenge?"

"Take the opportunity to revenge? You don't have the honor. I'm here to bring a message. The captain takes a fancy to you, which is really enviable."

The horse-faced young man stood there, condescendingly looking down at the few people who were "not daring to move" because of his prestige.

Two minors, a piece of cake, a patient with bandages on his limbs, who was injured more seriously than himself, is nothing to be afraid of. Although the remaining boy is pretty, he looks weak and holds a The medicine box, presumably a doctor, is one of the five scumbags.

The young man with one hand dangling glanced over and labeled everyone. He found that the only person here who could make him feel oppressed was Bai Xiu, and he immediately felt relieved.

The weak boy who once chased and killed Baixiu Shijie:? ? ?

"Bai Xiu, let me ask you again, would you like to join my jihad team?"

The tone was quite solemn. It seemed that the other party really attached great importance to Bai Xiu's combat effectiveness.

Bai Xiu snorted coldly, not being moved at all: "What if I don't want to?"

The young man raised his unbroken hand expressionlessly, and the guns in the hands of the five people surrounding them were loaded instantly, with a "click", the tense atmosphere on both sides began to escalate, full of sex.

The war is about to start.

However, under such circumstances, Pei Fengran yawned again. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling that he was really sleepy.It's early morning now, it's time to sleep, he really doesn't want to move, if there is a fight...

Pei Fengran persuaded Bai Xiudao in a low voice with the idea of ​​calming things down: "Can't you give in first? They are quite powerful. I heard that after joining, they can still receive wages every day. Wouldn't it be good to get paid while lying down?"

The young man reprimanded unhappily: "It's too shallow! Are we joining jihad for wages? It's for ideals! For the future of mankind! With the leadership of the savior, we will surely defeat the devil!"

The Ying family brothers blinked their eyes. After hearing this, these people don't seem to be bad people.

Ying Tiantian also persuaded in a low voice: "Boss, this ideal sounds very good, why don't you just join?"

The corner of Bai Xiu's mouth twitched, thinking that he couldn't see what that guy was thinking, wasn't he just too lazy to make a move?

"When adults are talking, children don't interrupt!"

When he said this, Bai Xiu gave Pei Fengran a pointed look by the way. That guy hasn't come of age yet, so in a broad sense, he can barely be considered half a minor.But Pei Fengran generally doesn't admit this, unless he is required to contribute, then he will use this as a raft to choose salted fish.

Bai Xiu stood up and said solemnly, "I know your ideals. In a few days it will be a point race. Your captain wants to win over a group of people in advance, and then take the opportunity to earn points so that he can strengthen himself? Maybe these points In the end, it was used on him, so it has nothing to do with ordinary people, right?"

The young man's face darkened, this person actually thought of their captain so much, he almost wanted to make a move: "Sure enough, I don't know much! I don't know why the captain takes a fancy to you!"

"Although I am not interested in those ordinary players who are completely unable to contribute to human beings, our captain asks us to treat them equally. In the end, it is all human beings who must be redeemed. So, hurry up and dispel that disgusting guess in your mind! Our captain is sincere Good for humanity!"

The young man said in the end, quite sincerely.

Regarding this, Bai Xiu just shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, and shifted his gaze: "Really? That's really a standard image of a savior, and someone doesn't seem to like it."

Pei Fengran lay on the armrest of the sofa and murmured: "Hurry up and join, stop talking so much nonsense, this gun has been pointed at me for 3 minutes!"

Bai Xiu frowned, knowing that he was saying that if he didn't solve it, he couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, Pei Fengran wasn't really fighting the five scumbags. When someone pointed a weapon at him, his first reaction was to step on the opponent.

So, under the gaze of the young man, Bai Xiu finally agreed: "Okay, I'll join, so can my friends join too?"

The young man glanced at the group of people, stared at him blankly, and said in an aggressive tone, "Do you think we are an orphanage? We take in these people who are immobile and shallow? Of course, if you want to raise I have no objection to what they say. As a full-fledged member of Jihad, it doesn’t matter if you have a few subordinates.”

After Bai Xiu agreed, the two parties could barely be regarded as a family now, the young man made a gesture, and the five-member team who had been threatening them withdrew their weapons.

The atmosphere has turned around.

The young man didn't like Bai Xiu very much. After the task was completed, he dropped a note and left: "Remember to come to the combat meeting tomorrow."

Seeing them disappearing at the door, Ying Tianxuan breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "So there is no difference between the ghost town and the outside, and these powerful groups are still in control of the situation."

The audience kept silent all the time and said: "Is it strange? Human beings need to be the leader. Even if your ideas are wrong, as long as you are strong enough, everyone will listen to you. Conversely, even if your ideas are wrong, everyone will listen to you. The idea is correct, but if you don’t have a solid backing, then you will still be led astray by those powerful forces that are wrong, and then you will be forced to be buried for their mistakes.”

Pei Fengran suddenly turned his head, with deep eyes, and said casually: "I always feel that you seem to mean something?"

Why, is this mocking him for thinking he has the right idea but not taking action, or for having a high status but holding wrong ideas?

He just wanted to salt fish for a few days, who did he provoke?

Without saying a word, he was shocked instantly, and his intuition told him that if he admits it, today will be his death day next year. As a military adviser with low combat effectiveness, he waved his hands quickly and said with a sneer: "Hehe, how dare I? I just said it casually. Yes Now, will this holy war invitation hinder your son's plan?"

Pei Fengran: "It doesn't matter, let him go. The savior or something... Hehe, it's not that easy to be."

At this time, Ying Tiantian suddenly turned around, looked at Bai Xiu curiously and said, "Hey, boss, where are you going?"

Pei Fengran replied for Bai Xiu without turning his head: "Don't pay attention to him, he's just sick."

"Ah? Boss is sick, what's wrong?"

Before the words finished, Ying Tiantian opened his mouth wide, stared blankly at Bai Xiu, who was still looking cold just now, went to the bathroom with a stiff face, got a rag, and went out.

Start wiping the door.

The human setting collapsed in an instant.

Pei Fengran: "I've said it long ago, his cleanliness obsession is at an advanced stage, and there is no cure for it."

However, less than a minute after Bai Xiu went out, he came in again.

"What's wrong?" Pei Fengran raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Bai Xiu stood at the door, rolled up his sleeves, held a rag in his hand, and asked, "Did you kill something you shouldn't kill tonight?"

Pei Fengran was at a loss: "...Why kill someone who shouldn't be killed?"

"You are cursed."

Bai Xiu showed everyone the side of the rag, and saw a layer of blood on it, which looked like some kind of pattern, and then Bai Xiu pushed the door open, and there was a distinct mark on the doorknob.

This is the unique curse of the ghost king, which can track down the murderer who killed his direct blood.

"Oh, it's okay, I didn't kill the ghost king again tonight." Pei Fengran obviously didn't think about it, and yawned lazily.

After three seconds, his hands stopped and his eyes widened.

"Wait! I won't kill the son of the ghost king, right?"

Bai Xiu didn't answer, and took a step back expressionlessly. He had already heard the faint voices from outside. It was the screams of ghosts, and there were a lot of them, attacking here.

Bai Xiu calmly closed the door, threw down the rag, went to the shelf and picked up the long sword, and when he turned around, he reminded the brothers of the Ying family: "Take out the weapon. Your benefactor has attracted the big boss. Whether you can survive it depends on whether his mind is clear."

Brothers of the Ying family: Little transparent trembling.jpg

Pei Fengran: ...He didn't do it on purpose.

By the way, why are there so many things tonight!Can you still let him sleep!

The author has something to say: Pei Fengran: Stay up late and lose your hair!Will be bald! (His beloved black long straight)

Bai Xiu: Pay attention to me when fighting, and I have to wipe it if it gets dirty (the key point of the late stage of cleanliness)

Brother Ying: This is not the pressure we should bear at this age! (Weak and pitiful and helpless)

Bu Yan: ...you don't want to let the wounded take action, do you? (cold sweat)

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