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Chapter 287 Special Attack Hunting Group

The moon brightened and darkened, the east was bright white, and a new day began again.

Qi Xing and the others slowly moved towards Ilabo Village.

This night, they didn't even get much rest.Because the red pocket is still chasing them.

Although Hongdou's pursuit speed is not fast, his intuition is extremely accurate.Even if you walk randomly, you can steadily narrow the distance between the two sides.

It is necessary to increase the distance to a great extent at one time in order to completely get rid of the tracking.

Therefore, everyone stayed up all night and kept running away.

Until now, it was barely escaped.

Gu Qiuyang sat on the ground with his buttocks, without the demeanor of a big boss: "Rest and rest! Recover your physical strength first, and then go back to the village!"

Lin frowned slightly: "Let's go all out and go back to the village to convey the news."

"I don't have that physical strength anymore."

Gu Qiuyang waved his hands again and again: "No, you can't take it lightly.

Although this place is very close to the village, it is in the wild after all.Who knows what accidents will happen later, rest and recover your strength before you can deal with emergencies. "

"The red pocket is dangerous, it's better to pass the news back first."

"Don't worry, the red pocket has been around for so long, and there is no news about it, which proves that it is not as dangerous as imagined. It chased us because we provoked it. If others don't provoke it, it won't be really angry. "

Gu Qiuyang waved his hand: "Anyway, let me rest for an hour first, just an hour, how about it?"

Lin pursed his lips slightly and finally nodded.

Standing between the two of them, Qi Xing understood why they had such disagreements.

Gu Qiuyang is a black market hunter, no matter where he goes, he can't be considered safe.For him, it is possible to encounter enemies in the wild and in the village, so it is very important to maintain peak state anytime and anywhere.

At this moment, with himself and others around, he can rest in peace.If you enter the village, it is not certain when you will have a chance to rest.

So he insisted on staying.

If Lin insisted on leaving, Gu Qiuyang might rather rest in this area alone than return to the village.

Qi Xing is personally on Lin's side, and has nothing to do with Lin's relationship. It's just that he has some psychological shadows about Hongdou, and wants to notify the guild immediately for support.

However, Gu Qiuyang is a big boss after all, and he had to give him some face after covering him for so long.

Moreover, Gu Qiuyang's words shook his heart.

Yes, such a terrifying red pocket never grew up overnight.It has not been discovered by the hunters until Gu Qiuyang discovered it, which somewhat shows that the red pocket is a monster that knows how to hide itself better than imagined.

Since Hongdou hasn't exposed himself for so long, it doesn't make sense for an accident to happen within an hour.

Coupled with his own exhaustion, Qi Xing couldn't help but sit down.

Rest for a while and hit the road later.

between streams.

Several hunters finished hunting an ordinary blue bear beast, and they are urging the photographer to take some nice photos.

"Come on, big brother, you step on the head of the green bear beast. Xiao Lai, you sit on its buttocks, yes, I'll pose here, and everyone will laugh together."

Photography hunters keep pressing the shutter button to take one photo after another.

After a while, the hunters gathered together to look at the photos.

"These few photos can only barely be said to be okay."

The leader of the black-faced hunter pursed his lips and said, "But I always feel that the taste is a little bit off."

The photographer was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe it's because the light is not very good today, so it's always almost meaningless. Why don't we try again at another place and time?"

The black-faced hunter shook his head, then glanced at him: "Thanks to you, you claim to be the best photographer hunter in the market, and you can't even grasp the light well."

The photo hunter gritted his teeth in his stomach.

What light is bad?It's just his polite rhetoric.

A mere level 2 monster, the Green Bear, is already dead, and a group of hunters dressed in different clothes are sitting on it. Can you take a good photo?Isn't it hard for a clever woman to cook without rice!

However, photography hunters also have to make a living, so they can only grit their teeth and laugh.

Make money, not shabby.

"It's because my skills are flawed, I'll try my best to correct it," the photographer cautiously suggested, "Well, what do you guys think is not good, just tell me, I will correct it according to your requirements."

Hei Lian looked left and right, but he couldn't see what was wrong with the photo.

Anyway, I feel that the domineeringness of myself and others was not captured.

After thinking for a long time, he clapped his hands: "Understood!
How can we highlight the momentum of our special attack hunting group with just a dead green bear beast?Doesn't it seem that our brains are lacking, and we want to blow ourselves up to the sky after getting a little grade, it seems that the villagers are fools! "

The photographer hunter almost cried bitterly, but Party A got the hang of it!

A curly-haired hunter next to him chuckled and said, "Brother, it's not that you don't know our level. It's easy to hunt green bear beasts, but it's not impossible to deal with higher-level monsters, but it may be possible in the gutter. Capsize.

We are the idol hunters of thousands of villagers, of course we can't take the body of a thousand pieces of gold to take risks, we still have to be careful. "

The rest of the hunters also echoed.

"Yeah, brother, I'm good at hunting blue bears, and other monsters are too troublesome."

"The last time we tried to hunt colorful birds, we almost burned our pants. Fortunately, we knocked out the photographer in time, otherwise who knows if there will be some dirty photos."

"Villagers, just fool around. As long as the photos are taken well, it doesn't matter if you have grades or not. On the contrary, people will like you even if you don't have grades. It proves that people who like us are not smart, and it's easier to make money."

You said something to me, and the black-faced hunter also laughed.

Curly took another photo of the hunter: "The task is on you. If you take a good photo, you will never be paid less. If you don't take a good photo, you just wait to be torn apart by the villagers who like us."

The photographer only felt his legs go limp.

He was angry and thought to himself, you group of nameless hunters outside the third line, are you still dreaming of being famous?The villagers are not really stupid. They like your fancy clothes for a while, but they won't like you for a lifetime.

Without real talent and learning, I just want to rely on foreign aids, and I will not last long after all.

If it weren't for the fact that they paid a lot of money, I wouldn't take this job.

However, I have already accepted the work, so I can't regret it at this time, it will ruin my reputation.

So, he persuaded patiently: "No matter what, the dead monster has no momentum and is not worthy of the strength of the elites. Let's find another monster to hunt, and I will capture it at this time, how about it?"

Heimian thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "But if something unexpected happens"

"Don't worry!" The photography hunter was afraid that they would insist on guarding the dead green bear beast, so he said hastily, "You just need to hold your weapons and pose a few times, as if you are really fighting a monster. When I take a good photo, You just rush forward and kill the prop monster."

This suggestion seems good.

The black face pondered for a long time, then his eyebrows suddenly spread: "I will do as you say!"

The photo hunter let out a long sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)