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The man's body was staggering, and he felt the world turning gray and white in front of his eyes. His eyelids drooped and he passed out.

Yang Lin blinked, and the spiritual energy that had just condensed at his brow turned directly into an attack method and invaded the opponent's soul, causing his consciousness to fall into darkness and a brief coma.

"Next, we need to go through a tunnel according to the route. This trick is very useful for dealing with less than five people, but unfortunately, it is not cost-effective when there are more than five people."

If there are more than five people, just use the Paper Scissors to pierce through and kill them all within one second. How efficient and fast that is.

When facing these southern barbarians, Yang Lin usually shows no mercy and chooses to make them dizzy and faint. He just doesn't like the fact that his clothes are stained with their blood.

Walking out of the boiler room, the floor under my feet is made of a material similar to stainless steel and reflects light.

The entire empty space is very large, with no end in sight.

On the left, you can see several intersections, but I don’t know where they lead to. The same is true on the right, where there are a lot of intersections.

Yang Lin stood there thinking for a moment, then took out a silver coin with his right hand.

The coin is thrown into the air and lands face up in the palm of your hand.

"Then go left."

If you encounter a situation where you don’t know what to choose, just leave it all to fate.

The method of tossing a coin is simple, crude, and very effective.

Yang Lin walked close to the wall, on the one hand to hide himself and reduce his presence, on the other hand it was too conspicuous to walk in the middle. According to the plot of the novel, the boss who can walk in the middle of the road is the king, and he, a pawn, can only be safe if he walks next to it.

Well, you can never go wrong if you follow the details of the script.

After crossing the first intersection, I caught a glimpse of a patrol team walking towards me.

Yang Lin looked ahead calmly, trying his best to make them ignore him.

It is better not to take action if you can. Once you take action, you will easily get into trouble.

It will be a lot of trouble. Don't start your escape before you figure out where the portal to the multi-direction cave is.

Obviously, this worst option is to avoid it.

Don't leave unless you have to.

Even if I kill them, I have to kill them in an instant and put their bodies into the space ring the next moment their consciousness falls into darkness.

Hey, wait, the storage space of my space ring is about the size of a medium-sized courtyard. It can accommodate a patrol team without any problem, but once they hide, there will be no place to put them.

It's difficult to deal with. There are few strong people in the Southern Barbarians, but many weak ones. You can never kill them all, especially the cannon fodder. That good guy can imitate the tactics of the grandmother and pretend to be the queen and use human wave tactics on you.

"Hey, which department are you from?"

At this time, the captain of the other patrol team raised his hand to signal the team members following behind to stop, and he walked to exactly three meters away from Yang Lin.

Yes, which department am I from?

"From the boiler department."

It should be this. The man whose clothes I took off was a worker who was forced to burn a boiler.

"The boiler room? It's in the medical department."

The patrol team leader suddenly realized.

For example, the boiler room, cleaning room and armory maintenance room are all staffed by people with minor injuries from the medical department.

To be honest, this method is both comfortable and cruel. It does not treat them as human beings at all. Quan Quan is just a tool.

He is the kind of tool that can be replaced many times after being used once.

When one person dies of exhaustion, another one will take his place. There are so many people that if you die, there will be many people to take your place.

They have all become numb in this kind of survival situation, and can only pray that nothing unexpected happens to themselves before they take up their posts as team leaders.

"Yes, that's right, sir. I'm in the boiler room. I was assigned to clean the dirty ash from the boiler."

The patrol team leader frowned.

"Boiler ash shoveler, then why are you here if you don't want to go to the boiler room?"

Yang Lin's mind raced as he made up an excuse.

His face suddenly became filled with fear and anxiety.

"Yes, there was an accident in the boiler room and someone fainted in the boiler. I suspect there is a traitor here who wants to escape from the boiler chimney, so I have to hurry and kill the platoon leader."

Upon hearing this, the patrol team leader's face suddenly became serious.

Traitors are what commanders hate the most. Transferring their information to the top leaders of the United Nations of All Races is such a hateful and abominable act that one must be killed if one is found, or even a pair if two are found.

If a traitor is killed suddenly by his team leader, the consequences will be even more serious than digging potatoes in Siberia.

Killing you on the spot is merciful enough. The punishments prepared in the cave specifically for the members of the United Nations of All Races are varied.

Lingchi, iron horse, anus dilator, hamburgers, bathing with caltrops, all kinds of tortures, there is nothing you can't imagine that it doesn't have. And it has a major feature: men and women are detained in reverse.

"Traitor, are you serious?"

"It's absolutely true." Yang Lin's tone was sonorous and deep, and his eyes were firm, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

Trick them in and then kill them secretly behind the scenes.

"Take me to see it quickly." The patrol team leader said in an urgent tone. This was a big deal and they absolutely could not be careless.

Yang Lin nodded, turned around and returned in the direction he came from.

"Okay Captain, follow me, we'll go quickly."

"Well, speed up, and a few of you go report to the commander's confidant, and the rest of you follow me to the boiler room."

After assigning the task, the team leader Yue Yanglin rushed to the boiler room with a small group of people.

Yang Lin controlled his pace and walked slowly. After listening to the patrol team leader's instructions, he looked at the two soldiers who were running fast.

I thought to myself that I absolutely cannot let these two guys go. If something unexpected happens after they tipped off there will definitely be a massive purge. If my disguise is not thorough enough and I get discovered by then, that would be really bad.

Yang Lin looked back at the patrol team rushing towards the boiler room, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he silently recited a mantra, and with his hands, he guided the spiritual energy in his sea of ​​​​qi, and with a sound of beang, a man who looked very similar to Yang Lin appeared beside him.

This person is the clone of the clone technique.

Yang Lin, who was mastering the secret technique for the first time, could only use a clone, and its strength was less than one thousandth of his original body. It could be said that he was just an ordinary person without any cultivation.

Even so, his role was still significant.

It is a very good and practical tool used for camouflage and reconnaissance of the enemy.

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I will follow them and kill them when the time is right. You just follow the patrol and nod your head. You have Yang Lin's IQ and EQ. I am definitely not bad in this area. Remember, don't make it public and don't let anyone find out."

The clone was used to delay the patrol team while he dealt with the two men himself.