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"Definitely next time."

Beichen waved his hand and flew out of the Guards Bureau building.

The three of them looked at the shattered glass in silence.

After a long while, Shi Huaiya asked: "What about the broken glass?"

"Put it on his account! If you don't pay the money next time you come to Longmen, I will send him to jail to eat!"

And here Beichen had already flown out of Longmen from the wall of Longmen Outer City, so fast that no one even realized that the figure passing by in the air was actually a person.

Beichen returned to the wasteland and moved his shoulders.

Sure enough, a long flight will still be a bit tiring. Although it will be okay to fly a few more round trips with the current physical strength, it is still early, why not catch more fish, anyway, we can get back before dinner.

Besides, if I go back so early, if Kelsey has any new tasks, I don’t want to do it even if I pay extra money, unless...

Unless she impresses me with her sincerity.

Guess a price that makes my heart beat.

Beichen directly found a stone with good shading effect, set up a lounge chair, took out a small table, and put snacks and drinks on it.

I’m tired from flying, so it’s reasonable to rest for a while.

Beichen plugged in his headphones, lay comfortably on the recliner and squinted his eyes.

I only lie down for half an hour, and then I will definitely... I will definitely lie down for another half hour.

Time passed slowly, the drinks on the table were almost empty, and a few empty snack bags were taken back to the warehouse by Beichen.

It's time to go, now I'll be back just in time for dinner, I need to treat myself to a good meal.

After taking off his headphones, Beichen stood up and packed his things. Suddenly, his movements paused.

Beichen straightened up, looked at the deserted wilderness in front of him, and said, "Come out, I've found you."

No one responded to him.

Beichen frowned. That outline was clearly that of a human being. Could it be that he was already dead?

Beichen took a few steps forward, opened his mouth and said, "Brother, you..."

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a crossbow arrow was shot towards Beichen's abdomen.

Just as Beichen was about to dodge, a knife struck directly at his neck.

Beichen's pupils shrank, so fast!

Rolling sideways, Beichen narrowly dodged the move.

A strange figure climbed up from the ground, shaking off the loess and sand on his body. His ears also moved, shaking off the attached sand.

"Brother, you can just answer me, don't take action if you don't agree with me."

While speaking, Beichen also looked at him.

Judging from the ears, it seems to be Walber, also known as a fox. He is not very tall. He wears a crossbow in his left hand and an ordinary-looking long knife in his right hand.

However, the most eye-catching thing and his most distinctive feature is the gas mask on his face. Looking at this look always reminds Beichen of the game character he once liked. He doesn’t know what his name is, but it’s called That's right.

However, the person in front of him revealed his eyes, and his sharp eyes were staring at Beichen closely.

Beichen also stared at him intently, not because he was afraid of anything. Beichen could completely control the person in front of him before he launched his crossbow, but Beichen did not.

The crossbow arrow was not aimed at the vital part, and the knife he slashed with was the back of the knife, which showed that he probably did not intend to kill anyone.

But he remained silent, and did not put down the weapon in his hand, and judging from his posture, he seemed to be about to take action again.

Beichen immediately raised his hands and said, "Brother, please say something. It's really hard for me to deal with you like this."

"It has nothing to do with you, I'll knock you out."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward. The continuous firing of the hand crossbow blocked Beichen's hiding space. The knife in his hand had not yet been moved. He hid his moves and did not draw the knife until the distance between the two was only three meters. .

He is very strong, this is Beichen's feeling.

He is fast, has excellent combat skills, is cold-faced, unsmiling, and has cool equipment.

Come on, come on, you will be the protagonist.

Beichen dodged his attack, slashed at him with his sword, and then took out his R8 and fired a round to force him back.

Beichen turned the revolver in his hand and asked, "By the way, are you injured? Is there really nothing wrong with you?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Still familiar with the answer, he rushed forward again, this time faster than last time, and faster than Beichen.

It's not that Beichen was being modest. At this time, his speed was indeed slightly higher than Beichen's.

Bang!

The knife hit Beichen firmly on the head.

He put down the knife and watched Beichen fall headlong into the sand.

"Ha ha."

He bent over and kept breathing heavily, using the knife as support, and stood up straight again.

Reaching out to Beichen, who was knocked unconscious, he searched out several compressed biscuits, a bottle of water, and a small stack of Longmen coins.

He hesitated, put all the money into his pocket, and took away two biscuits.

After sitting there and resting for a while, he stood up and prepared to leave.

However, the sound of an engine came from the distance, and he hurriedly hid on the stone where Beichen originally placed a lounge chair to rest, and dragged Beichen over.

You are quite a nice person, it would be better if you could not let my face drag on the ground.

As the roar of the engine gradually faded away, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to get up and leave again.

An arrow barely missed his right cheek, and he slashed the other arrow in half with a swing of his knife.

Several masked people appeared in the wasteland. They did not give any explanation for their actions, and he did not seek any explanation from them.

The war is about to start.

There are only four people on the other side, so they might be able to escape. As for him...

Walber looked at Beichen who was lying on the ground.

Just ask for your own blessings.

He turned around and ran, but before he could take two steps, another team appeared and also targeted him.

He gripped the knife in his hand tightly and reloaded the arrows on the hand crossbow.

Now we have to deal with ten people at the same time, so we have to find an opportunity to break out.

Of course, he couldn't do it, and bright red blood dripped from the knife in his hand and also flowed from the wounds on his body.

Only four of the enemies in front of them fell down, and the other six were only slightly injured.

Another crossbow arrow. He swung his sword again to chop down the crossbow arrows in the air, and then gasped for air.

The other six enemies did not approach him rashly. They just repeatedly loaded arrows and then shot them, constantly consuming his physical strength.

Finally, a crossbow arrow was inserted into his back. His movements paused, and then more arrows were inserted into his body.

He coughed blood and fell to the ground, but still held the knife in his hand tightly.

Could it be that I have to confess here?

He closed his eyes unwillingly