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Chapter 13 Demon-level tasks (1) Convergence

Today's third update, the first update is delivered, and there are two more updates.

Jack was also stunned. "Why did it disappear?"

"What's wrong with you two?" Wu Xiaofei's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, but his face was silent. He waved a note in his hand. "Are you looking for this thing?" Torpedo and Jack widened their eyes, with a expression of being exposed, and kept waving their hands. Wu Xiaofei shrugged and stuffed the note in his pocket at will.

But the storm caused by the note still has not passed.

After dinner, Wu Xiaofei was lying on the bed and feeling ups and downs. As soon as he turned over, a piece of paper rolled out of his pocket. He opened the note when he remembered the strange expressions of the two people before. Seeing the note, Wu Xiaofei suddenly woke up. He widened his eyes, his expression was very complicated. "What a clumsy acting skills... Why not just say it..."

Outside the tent, the bean-sized raindrops kept falling, and the soil was smashed into shallow pits. The torpedo peeked at him and looked at Jack. "Well, it seems that he already understood the misunderstanding."

They have been waiting for the moment when the misunderstanding is resolved, and now that moment has finally arrived. The two of them have relaxed.

Jack nodded. "In this way, the boss's good intentions will not be in vain."

“That’s it…”

"Who will explain..." Wu Xiaofei's scream came from the tent. "I don't know what I'm talking about!"

“…” “…”

Jack and the torpedo touched their foreheads, with a look of wanting death on their faces, and almost fainted. "Jack, you should do this difficult task!"

Jack received the torpedo commission, and he walked into the tent to explain to Wu Xiaofei.

In the tent, I listened to Jack's explanation.

The misunderstanding was finally resolved, and Wu Xiaofei was stunned. Wu Xiaofei knew that the evil spirit level mission was at least ten times more dangerous than the evil ghost level!! Wu Xiaofei knew that he was seeking death when he went there, so he naturally understood Zhuo Fan's motive.

He clenched his fists. Although he couldn't see his sadness, his eyes kept fluctuating, and two lines of tears could not be left behind. Jack and Wu Xiaofei sat side by side. Jack was somewhat helpless. He patted Wu Xiaofei on the shoulder and suddenly said, "I know the truth, why don't you say goodbye to him?"

"But... but the boss has left!" Wu Xiaofei looked up and wiped the snot and tears from his face, but he looked puzzled.

"No, you may still have a chance. You don't know that not long after you fell into a coma, it started to rain heavily on the front line. Maybe their itinerary was blocked..." Before Jack finished speaking, Wu Xiaofei had already gotten up and rolled out of the tent. He was planning to find Zhuo Fan to see if he could explain the misunderstanding in person.

Outside the tent, the sound of torpedo came. "Jack, you should do this mission to escort Wu Xiaofei!"

"Why is it me again?" Although Jack looked reluctant, he quickly followed Wu Xiaofei's footsteps.

...

In the heavy rain, the figures of the two gradually faded away. Half an hour passed, and the two kept searching, but still no trace of the assessment task team was found.

"Go back! If this continues, you may encounter mudslides..." Jack was a little worried and grabbed Wu Xiaofei. Wu Xiaofei's expression was muddy, and he flipped his hand and broke free from Jack's restraint. Jack's body shook and accidentally blew away the umbrella in his hand. The two of them were exposed to the heavy rain. Compared with Wu Xiaofei, Jack's face was not easy to see where to go.

The "huh" storm and rain, the dark green umbrella flew far away at once. Jack was worried that Wu Xiaofei's old injury would recur, so he did not go far.

Still couldn't find Zhuo Fan...

The rain was like a continuous wall, constantly suppressing Wu Xiaofei's heart. He knew that there might be Zhuo Fan's figure on the other side of the wall. Wu Xiaofei was unable to move forward. He knelt down, inserted his hands into the soil under him, and let the sharp stones cut his fingers. The snot on his face had been flooded by the rain, and his hair was completely wet and stuck to his face.

"Xiaofei, let's go." Jack's hand hit Wu Xiaofei's shoulder again, and his face was full of unbearable expression.

"Zhuo Fan! You bastard, you dare to hit me... If you die... I will never forgive you!!" Wu Xiaofei raised his head and shouted. His face was full of anger, but his eyes became firm. He seemed to see Zhuo Fan after he beat him back. His voice echoed in the valley, but was soon buried by the rumbling thunder. His voice became hoarse. "No matter what... I just think you heard it! I said to do..."

Jack's nose was sour, and there was no expression on his black face. He didn't have to say anything, and carried Wu Xiaofei up and headed towards the military camp without looking back.

Things came to an end everywhere, and Jack and Wu Xiaofei set out on the path back to the military camp.

At this time, a lightning bolt as thick as a bowl fell from the sky in the distance, "Boom!" The thunder sounded sharply across the world, and Wu Xiaofei turned around suddenly.

In the sky, a thin umbrella danced in the wind. The rain continued. On the other side of the mountain, Zhuo Fan also looked at the sky.

Although he didn't see anyone, Zhuo Fan saw the umbrella and his eyes changed.

The rain continued, and the two people who were soaked all over supported each other and returned to 0211. When they opened the tent, there was no one inside.

"That's great! I'm finally back." Jack made a relaxed expression while wiping his face. He planned to let Wu Xiaofei relax.

The tent was filled with fragrance, and the two of them had no time to think, and they were already heavy and light. The fragrance turned out to be dizzying!

Two hidden men in black appeared. They had obviously been ambushing them long ago, waiting for the two to return and then they were all caught. Now they strode over and put the unconscious Wu Xiaofei into their prepared pockets.

Wu Xiaofei was captured without struggling.

Jack on the side rubbed his head and shaking it. He barely resisted the dizziness caused by the fragrance and tried to make himself more awake: "You guys are not trustworthy..."

In this way, neither of them was able to escape from the man in black.

...

At the same time, in the sky, dense water droplets and mists blocked everyone's sight. Zhuo Fan and the members of the 8th team he was in were scattered in the dense mountains and forests. He could pass through the complex terrain without any obstacles with his mind shield. However, the other team members could only overcome the bad weather and terrain with their physical strength. In this way, Zhuo Fan's forward speed seemed too fast.

In order to wait for everyone, Zhuo Fan deliberately slowed down his speed a little. After all, this is a task of the level of the evil spirit level. After completion, he can obtain the authority of the [Evil Spirit Title] and the [Two-Star Citizen]. He doesn't want to be too radical.

As he was moving forward slowly, the walkie-talkie in his hand heard the "sizzle" noise from time to time, and sometimes some short commands were mixed with.

"Report! Two 5-meter-level ice and snow giants were found in W3 northwest, and support is requested..." "Report, 5 4-meter-level giants were found in E5 northeast, and... "Report, there were casualties in the 10th team..."

After all, it is a battlefield between humans and ice giants. Even the area between the third (Loki) defense line and the second (Kali) defense line is extremely dangerous. If there is no danger at all, this mission will not be considered an evil spirit level.

Zhuo Fan pinched the intercom and scolded: "Bastard, is this really a safe route? Isn't it still far from the second front now..."

Seeing that he was about to travel through the woods to reach the meeting place, Zhuo Fan suddenly looked up, his eyes passed through the net-shaped rain curtain and pointed at a figure on the huge rock ahead. The figure was very familiar, and it turned out to be his captain Moen. Zhuo Fan walked over vigilantly. Moen just looked at him coldly without expression, then lowered his head and fiddled with the walkie-talkie.

After pressing the red call button, Moen said without emotion: "The eighth team's convergence progress is 10-2..."

“10-3…” “…10-8…” “…10-9…”

Half a day passed, and most of the team members arrived at the meeting and location, but one of them still did not return to the team. In the heavy rain, soldiers wearing gray-green raincoats were talking. The intercom continued to ring, and reports of casualties continued to come. Captain Moen glanced at the time on his watch and said expressionlessly: "Go!"

The soldiers talked and walked away. "Diet?" A life was gone, and no one felt sad. They knew that the road to the military camp was so ruthless.

"Are you falling behind if you are missing?" A sudden voice made. Zhuo Fan knew that the voice's owner, A Long, was a recruit who was one of Wu Xiaofei's friends and a Chinese.

As we marched quickly, the veterans made a sarcastic voice. "What is that idiot talking about?" "Isn't this the timid Aaron? I thought the guy who fell behind was you."

A Long, a new recruit, naturally has a low status in the military camp. In the past, these veterans liked to make fun of A Long, but now they are no exception.

"I am not a timid Aaron. I want to destroy all the ice and snow giants!" Aaron's round face was very serious, and his eyes were sharper than others. This sentence was indeed extraordinary. On the plain of lightning and thunder, Aaron put his hips on his hips, and his figure became much taller. His eyes swept across everyone in front of him, as if he didn't take anything seriously.
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