Bug Master In Doomsday

Chapter 1494: Barely a war

Raw water is definitely not allowed to drink, whether it is a supernatural person or an ordinary person, no matter how sweet the clear water from the lake is, they dare not taste a bite.

Last time there was a thirsty fool who drank a big sip while holding water. As a result, he suffered from abdominal pain that day, and a few sticky worms with thin fingers popped out of his eyeballs.

‘Grumbling! 'The boiling lake water in the iron bucket was tumbling and bubbling, and a smear of white foam floating on the water was scooped off by the man in charge of making the fire with an iron spoon. He raised his head and looked nervously at the supernatural power lying on the bullock cart. , Asked carefully: "Master...Should you add two pieces of bacon? Guys are all hungry..."

"Didn't you say you want to drink water?! Why do you want to drink broth now?" The supernatural player lying on the grain sacks glanced at the tumbling hot water, and swallowed subconsciously.

He had already drunk the water in the kettle, and now it was three or four hours before noon, and his stomach was a little hungry.

"Add a few more pieces of bacon! Add the two ribs too! Give me a quick meal later, and run back to town at a jog speed for me!"

The person with the ability jumped out of the ox cart and untied the kettle that was hanging around his waist. Not afraid of being hot, he reached into the barrel and filled it with half abruptly. "You two will get another bucket of water. If you make the soup again, , How can such a little water be enough."

The supernatural powers who are instigated by anger are the incarnation of the rules in this team of six or seven people. Every word he says is an order. These men who have not even awakened their supernatural powers will not feel unfair, three or four years in the last days. Time has allowed them to adapt to this way of life.

Lying in the reeds, Xiaohang pulled at the sleeve of his captain Zhang Niu, and leaned in his ears and asked in a low voice: "Captain, this is a supernatural player. Once our team is out of the way, it is not easy to catch him. ?"

Captain Zhang Niu squinted at him, "Did you not see them cooking for us?"

"I......."

The older young man looked at Xiaohang's dazed appearance and couldn't help but smile, "Xiaohang, this mission is mainly to show you to the world, otherwise the captain and I will take the primary mission. This low-level task is to get some blood on your hands, and you will be the one with the ability to do it later!"

Xiaohang nodded. He has been training at the base for three months, and he has a bit of awareness about walking on this road. Hearing from instructors often say that after the first murder, most people are stimulated and their stomachs will contract uncontrollably. Even vomiting.

He clenched his fist slightly to pump himself up, and he couldn't vomit! Even if you want to vomit, you have to bear it. The captain treats yourself well, but you can't let the captain down.

But the facts have proved that for the first time on the battlefield, even the ‘battlefield’ where only the two sides combined can barely exceed ten people is enough to shock the mind of a hairy boy!

The other of the five-person squad lay in ambush on the other side of the trail. When the iron bucket of bacon, the aroma of the ribs overflowed, the supernatural person and the group of men were picking up the table and chopsticks and preparing to start a gang.

‘Huh! The light of a silver knife flashed, and the cruel man wearing a pair of rattan armor and holding a Nota sword in his hand jumped out from the reeds.

The swift blade speed, the sharp blade, and a sudden attack took advantage of people’s unpreparedness. In just an instant, the right arm of the superpower was cut off suddenly.

"Damn! What kind of knife do you do, Xiao Ma! The blood has spilled into our dinner!"

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