The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Lin Qiu's actions are somewhat similar to the way fans are abused in the entertainment industry.

Although this performance was not particularly brilliant, compared to the rhythm that was suddenly disrupted, Lin Qiu was able to make it back together.

Now that her logic was back, even though the other people in the team felt that Lin Qiu had her own little thoughts, it was still a mission after all, so no one continued to find fault with her.

No matter what your purpose is, as long as you are a good tool, everyone can turn a blind eye to other problems.

But the problem now is that everyone intuitively senses that there are big problems around them.

Because everyone did not trust Lin Qiu, when the team continued to move forward, when Land politely smiled and asked Lin Qiu to lead the way in front of the team, everyone else just watched and did not stop him.

But now, Lin Qiu still seemed to be unaware and continued to move slowly in front, trying to lead the way.

The mercenaries following Lin Qiu all slowed down their pace.

King was in the first place, Tang Tang was behind, and Ghost and his group were in the middle.

At this moment, this group of monster mercenaries, who could be regarded as the pinnacle of human combat power, did not communicate with each other, but under the crazy alertness of their instincts, they all slowed down their pace and breathed lightly at the same time.

They all looked at Lin Qiu coldly as he walked slowly ahead with a flashlight and a wooden stick, pushing aside the grass and trees that blocked the way, pausing from time to time to look down at the map, as if everything was normal.

Moreover, everything around seemed really calm and normal, so much so that Tang Tang even doubted whether she was mistaken.

After all, intuition is like the legendary sixth sense, which is very metaphysical.

But Tang Tang could see the people in front of him, and everyone's reactions were very similar.

Standing in front of Tang Tang was Ghost, with his back to Tang Tang. His tall and slender back was wrapped in a black combat uniform, revealing his smooth muscle lines.

Originally, Ghost's walking posture was somewhat arrogant and lazy, but now he was obviously walking more alert, with his back straight, muscles tightened, and he even turned his head to glance at Tang Tang.

After seeing Tang Tang nodding at him, Ghost obviously relaxed a little, turned around and continued walking, but his posture was no longer as relaxed as before.

The group walked for more than two hours, maintaining an eerie silence along the way.

This is completely different from the previous performance, and anyone would notice that something is wrong.

However, Lin Qiu did not show any sign of abnormality. She did not seem to be worried about anyone or her own situation. She just walked forward quietly.

Until suddenly a loud crow's cry was heard from the sky.

"Ah! Ah! Gah..."

It was dark, and the sound of flapping wings broke the silence. Lin Qiu suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

The flashlight in her hand was thrown out, and the beam of light spun several times in the air before finally landing a few meters away.

In an instant, the light disappeared, and the surroundings were silent and dark. The only sound was the barely perceptible breathing of the people around me.

Suddenly, everyone's body froze, and they felt a sudden gust of cold wind blowing past them, carrying a strong stench.

"alert--!!"

Tang Tang's heart was beating wildly, and at that moment he had a very bad sense of crisis.

She quickly pulled out the Minghong sword that she had always carried with her, and then gritted her teeth and said, "Be careful!"

Damn it, what on earth could have caused her to start to feel nervous? This strong sense of uneasiness made Tang Tang feel a little frightened.

However, along with Tang Tang's warning, there were also the whispered curses of several other people.

"What the hell is that?" Ghost was furious. "It stinks! It knocked over the delicious grilled fish I just grilled!"

"It's already this late, and you're still caring about your shitty grilled fish!" Tang Tang cursed, "Were you a starving cat in your previous life?"

The whole team was in a bit of a mess. The strong stench made it almost impossible to breathe. The specific smell could be roughly referred to as rotten raw fish that had been dead for countless days and rotten meat in the refrigerator that had been without power for n days mixed with the smell of a rural dry toilet that had been making "strawberry towers" for hundreds of years and had never been cleaned.

"Ugh... I can't do it..." Sky's face turned blue and he kept retching, "I can't do it anymore... Ugh... Ugh..."

Among this group of people, only Tang Tang and King took full body protection from head to toe without exposing any skin.

Other mercenaries have their own habits. For example, Sky is not only a little madman, but also a little mad dog with a very keen sense of smell.

He was ambushed during the escape selection at the Black Mamba Mercenary Base and hit the back of his head, causing a blood clot in his brain, which eventually compressed his optic nerve.

For nearly seven years, Sky was blind.

But the Black Mamba Mercenary Base will not support him for free just because he has become blind. In the Black Mamba Mercenary Base, there is only one fate for waste, and that is death.

Fortunately, Sky has an older brother, Land, who did not give up on Sky. After a series of attempts, Sky began to train his sense of smell and hearing.

And because of his excellent ability, Land won the right to keep Sky alive.

That’s right, it’s just the qualification to be alive.

The Black Mamba Mercenary Base is a completely different hell from the other major mercenary bases.

Regardless of age or status, once you enter the Black Mamba Mercenary Base, there is no possibility of leaving.

Children like Sky, who were picked up and brought back to the base but lost their ability to perform missions, would simply be destroyed to avoid wasting resources and leaking information.

Even if Land was good enough and took on the task of two people alone, encountered countless dangers and almost died in the mission, it only allowed Sky to live a few more years.

Unless Sky regains its combat capability in the next few years.

At that time, Sky, who was still very young, heard his brother returning to the dormitory late at night.

He closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping soundly, but in fact, Sky seemed to be able to see all of Land's movements.

He pushed the door open gently, his footsteps were light but inexplicably slow, then he slowly approached the bed and finally sat down at the desk not far away.

Soon, Sky smelled a strong smell of blood, which was like the smell in the stomach of the strange child who died in his hands in the hunting selection competition.

It's very fishy, ​​even fishy to the point of being sweet.

The strong smell of blood seemed to spread throughout the room. Sky clenched his fists tightly, hating himself for being a loser.

Then he heard Land taking off his clothes and treating his wounds.