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

After registering the information, the organizer did not rush people into the woods.

Very humanitarian, he first took everyone to the cafeteria for meals and the dormitory for sleep at night.

The ruins and dry forest are already very dangerous during the day, and at night the limited vision makes it even more unsuitable for movement.

When it’s time to rest, you still need to rest.

The mercenaries experienced what collective military management was like, and after going through the entire process, they all felt like they had joined the army.

It was as if there was a magic needle in my heart that stabilized it miraculously.

This is the sense of security that the authorities bring.

At the same time, the content of the mission has also changed.

For every mutant creature killed, the team will receive a million-dollar bonus.

After sending the signal, special personnel will collect the bodies of the mutated creatures.

If you can control the mutated creatures alive, your bonus can be doubled.

The mercenaries now have an additional safeguard.

If they died during the campaign, they would receive a pension of 200,000 yuan.

For mercenaries who are displaced and have unstable jobs, this is not a small number.

These welfare rewards are much more generous than what I saw on the mission scroll.

Everyone's spirits were lifted.

No wonder the organizer announced it only now.

If we make it clear at the beginning, some people will lose their minds and get involved, regardless of whether they have the ability to do so.

Su Muyou and Fei Jueran adapted well and while others were amazed, they had already chosen their beds in the dormitory in advance.

The former chose a seat by the window, while the latter chose the one next to him.

As night fell, except for the patrol troops who were alert to the dangers in the dark, everyone else went to bed early in order to get enough rest to face the challenges.

The next day, everyone was woken up by a loud ringing bell.

Su Muyu opened his eyes instantly, and together with Fei Jueran, he also called out to the other people in the dormitory.

He was wearing a special anti-gas suit with a transparent hood and an oxygen pump inside.

It looked a little funny, top-heavy, but no one laughed at anyone else because everyone was dressed like this.

Of course, they did not forget to wear the portable cameras in the supply packs.

This is a key tool used to record and transmit visual intelligence in the ruins and dead forest.

Taking into account the two factors of tacit understanding and trust, the official did not interfere with everyone's team formation, and it is still based on mercenary groups.

If the team is too small, some soldiers will be added to increase its strength.

This also avoids the tragedy of being wiped out as soon as the mutated creatures come into contact.

Even if you can't win, at least you can still run.

Of course, the mercenaries had no objection to this arrangement and were very grateful.

Although I am mentally prepared, who wants to really die?

The Explosive Bear Mercenary Group was of medium size in number, and two soldiers were also arranged to join, and they were warmly welcomed by everyone.

After getting everything ready, we set off officially.

In order to avoid the situation of snatching prey, each team maintains a certain distance between each other.

After passing through the middle section that served as a buffer, the ruined dead forest appeared before our eyes.

Two soldiers walked in the front and warned, "Be careful."

He stepped in first, and the others followed closely.

Everything here tells everyone that the name "Ruins and Dead Forest" is absolutely correct.

The land under my feet was extremely barren. Not even a single weed with extremely strong vitality grew. Only small stones that hurt my feet were scattered everywhere.

The once dense jungle has now become a row of bare tree trunks, with an eerie black color.

The color was extremely monotonous, as if the sky was also affected and suddenly became two points darker.

Su Muyou began to wonder what the mutated creatures living here eat.

If carnivores can prey on other creatures, what about others?

Could it be that once mutated, they would automatically abandon their original herbivorous nature?

The atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

"Everyone, summon your spirit beasts." Morris looked around and was extremely alert.

Norma, who was protected behind him, summoned a dove of peace, which temporarily acted as a scout, flew to a high place and observed everything around her.

The essence of the spirit beast is a ball of energy, so it will not be affected by the poisonous gas in the air.

Hearing this, the other sentinels in the regiment also summoned their companions.

The team got bigger.

When the majestic white lion and the nimble black panther appear, their status as predators at the top of the food chain makes them and their owners the focus of attention.

Some herbivores even subconsciously kept a short distance from them.

The two soldiers looked at each other and felt that this small mercenary group was truly full of hidden talents.

However, when Su Muyou and Fei Jueran saw the envy and boasting in others' eyes, they did not feel complacent at all.

Deep in the jungle, the surrounding environment is exactly the same, as if copied and pasted.

If there wasn't anything wrong with the magnetic field here and the compass and positioning device were not working properly, I would have thought I was lost in this place.

Su Muyou paused, and noticed the situation with his sharp eyes, "Look to the left."

Some distance away, there seemed to be traces of a fight.

A small part of the dead tree trunk fell down, obviously affected.

Everyone's pace also stopped.

Norma said, "Let my pigeons go over first."

Peace doves are relatively small in size, so if something really happens, it will not easily alert the enemy.

The others had no objection, and the little pigeon flapped its wings and went over to investigate.

After a while, Norma breathed a sigh of relief, "There are no signs of other creatures there."

The fighting stuff has left.

Fei Jueran was still somewhat worried, so he stayed close to his young master, keeping a vigilant eye on everything around him.

"Let's go and take a look." The post-war site is also worth recording. They can infer the combat effectiveness of the mutated creatures from the destroyed environment.

Smart people have already turned on their cameras.

Soon, a scene like a whirlwind appeared before our eyes.

Not only were the tree trunks knocked down, but the ground was also full of potholes.

The dark brown liquid splashed all over the ground, dyeing the land darker and lighter in color.

The benefits of wearing a helmet and an oxygen pump are apparent. You don’t even need to smell it to know that there won’t be a pleasant smell of blood.

The situation must have been very tragic at the time, or else the weapons used for combat must have been very large.

"Do you think any of the animals died in the fight?" someone in the crowd asked.

"There's no body, so he's probably not dead."

"You're still alive after all this..."

"It may also be dead, eaten by another one."

"Not a single bone left?"

"There's nothing else to eat here. Even bones should be very valuable and can supplement calcium."

The advantage of having more people is that ideas will not be limited.

Different opinions emerged, and they all had their reasons and evidence.

Sutang suddenly nudged his master's leg and hummed twice in a certain direction.