The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

3pm.

Led by their leader Morris, the members of the Explosive Bear Mercenary Group successfully arrived at the rendezvous point: a private airport covering a considerable area.

The mission issuer dispatched three planes as their means of transportation to their destination.

Su Muyou looked around and saw a crowd of people. It was roughly estimated that there were at least a few hundred people present.

It seems that this mission is not exclusive to Cape Hod.

The number of people in this mercenary organization is much larger than imagined.

At the same time, he keenly discovered that the people traveling with him were not just mercenaries.

There was one team that was particularly different. They tried to relax and even imitated others by pretending to be unrestrained and carefree.

But it is not difficult to find from the details that they have undergone rigorous training.

Even when boarding a plane, people habitually give way to pedestrians.

The answer is already obvious. Ninety-five percent of the members of this team are actually soldiers.

Su Muyou sighed helplessly, the missing five points were deducted because they tried so hard to disguise themselves.

Their appearance also confirmed the truth of the news: the authorities did intervene in this expedition.

The young master felt a little relieved. Otherwise, they would have changed from brave men to reckless men who dared to enter the restricted area against the will of the country.

After everyone was seated, the plane did not take off immediately.

Someone wearing the same attire was holding a stack of pamphlets and handing them out to everyone in their seats one by one.

A voice announcement followed from above.

"Please read the information in the brochure carefully. If you change your mind, you can choose to get off the plane now."

"Please make sure that the content does not spread out, otherwise, we will hold you accountable."

The first sentence is a friendly reminder in the final stage.

When they opened the booklet, they suddenly understood why the warning with a hint of threat was added at the end.

There were photos of all kinds of strange creatures printed inside.

There were three-eyed monsters that looked like cows and deer, giant snakes with two or three heads, and a group of monkeys with a random number of arms and legs.

Rather than being mutations, they are more like deformed freaks.

Looking around, the common feature of these animals is that they are all covered with rotten flesh, and it seems that you can smell the stench even through the photo.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether these creatures were alive or dead.

Su Muyou frowned slightly. Are these mutated animals resistant to poison, or are they simply hardy?

His finger paused on the small words under the photo.

In addition to their strange appearance, these animals do have abilities that are different from ordinary animals.

For example, a multi-headed giant snake has highly corrosive venom, and it is recorded that it melted six living people into blood.

The multi-armed monkey is very strong and can tear a person in half with its bare hands.

And many more.

The mercenaries were sweating and their faces turned pale.

No wonder the staff of the Mercenary Union repeatedly reminded people not to just look at the high rewards, and advised them again and again that they should sign a death waiver when accepting the mission.

This is a reward, but it may also be a life-saving payment.

No wonder they were strictly prohibited from spreading the news.

If it is not kept secret, the existence of these monsters will surely cause panic if known to the general public.

Now they are still willing to stay obediently in the ruins and dead forest, but what if they get bored and want to go out and take a look?

That's not what everyone wants to see.

Everyone knows the seriousness of the matter.

Su Muyu closed the book after reading it.

There is no relevant description in the original plot, and the subsequent situation should be under control. At the same time, the confidentiality work is also done very well.

Morris stood up from his seat and talked to individual members with a serious expression.

Unlike the official army, the mercenary group has a complex composition. In addition to sentinels and guides, there are also ordinary people.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, some people must be sent back.

The situation of other mercenary groups is similar.

Finally, Morris stood by Norma and said, "You go back too."

I didn't mean to eavesdrop.

But because they were so close, Su Mu could clearly hear the conversation between the two.

Norma's face was stink, and she crossed her arms over her chest, "Leave me alone."

It's clear that he won't cooperate.

Mosley was helpless. "You are a guide, not as tough as us. What would you let me do if something goes wrong?"

Fei Jueran, who was sitting next to Su Muyu, was surprisingly quiet.

He knew his young master's strength and was clear about his determination.

It's a waste of words to say things like "that final push to send the other party back", so it's better to save your energy.

Seeing that he was looking at the two people who were arguing, Fei Jueran patiently explained the relationship between them, "The captain and Norma are a couple, and they just got married last year."

"Oh." Su Mu understood clearly that it was his duty to care and love his wife.

"If something happens to you, how will I feel good?" Norma's eyes turned red as she understood the seriousness of the situation. "With me here, I can provide you with supplies and treatment."

She also wants to help in any way she can, rather than running back and curling up safely when faced with difficulty or danger.

"Aren't you going to help me keep an eye on those guys when you go back?" Mosley held her in his arms. "With you in charge, I won't have any worries."

Su Muyu watched helplessly as the team leader tried to persuade Norma with kind words for a long time but failed to convince the stubborn Norma.

In the end, everyone decided to follow the main group.

Fei Jueran shrugged and said it would be a waste of time.

The clock ticked and soon half an hour passed.

During this period, many people got off the plane, and the cabin went from being full to only half of its capacity left.

"Please fasten your seat belts. The plane is taking off soon."

It didn't look like the people who stayed behind would change their minds, so the main force finally set off.

Passing through towns and villages, mountains and rivers, ruins and dead forests are all within reach.

The clouds were descending and everyone had moved from one airport to another.

Someone is already waiting for them here.

The relevant person in charge led several teams to the base stationed outside the edge to register their identities.

In this way, even if the worst happens, the pension and the body can be sent back.

At this point the official presence was no longer concealed, with many people in police uniforms patrolling back and forth.

Although they had not officially stepped into the ruined forest, the mercenaries, who were used to being casual, were still on edge.

Not to mention the noisy chatting and laughing, even the standing posture is very straight.

No one resisted and everyone honestly wrote down their information on the list.

Su Muyou hesitated for a moment, but in order to prevent people here from secretly reporting him to his parents, he still wrote the three words "Su Muyou" in the name column.

As for the address, I filled in the male protagonist's home.

The situation is urgent now, and there is no time to delve into whether it is true or not.

This also gave him the opportunity to get away with it.

The person who sent out the form did not doubt him, but seeing that he was young, he reminded him to be careful.

Then he handed over a bag of parcels.

Su Muyou reached out to take it. This was the supply that everyone could get.

I weighed it and it's quite heavy.

After getting the things, he walked aside and gave up his seat.

The person standing behind him was not affected by the atmosphere here.

Because of his height, Fei Jueran could easily look over his young master's shoulder and catch a glimpse of what he had written.

The more I look at it, the more I find that the words "home address" are really pleasing.