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Chapter 62 Prelude(1/2)

Qin Ran entered the "Winter Night Battle" as a representative of the herder.

Qin Ran did not forget this.

Because this identity not only allowed him to be qualified to enter the "Winter Night Battle", but also kept him bound.

He represents Aicheng.

He cannot do things that are standard.

Therefore, even if you know that there are good things in this city, Qin Ran needs to be confined to find them.

Although it's just a transaction.

But after making a promise, Qin Ran would not repent.

But!

It's different now!

Something happened unexpectedly!

The big man who organized this "Winter Night Battle" was actually setting up a plan.

No matter what the other party wanted to do, Qin Ran was no longer bound.

Even Wytrick, who had reached a deal with Qin Ran, had nothing to say under such a premise.

Even the other party would agree to him for doing some "self-help"!

That's right!

It’s ‘self-rescue’!

No one can let him 'sit and wait for death'!

However, Qin Ran was not in a hurry to act immediately.

He wanted to know what the big man and the blood-red skeleton wanted to do.

Or to be more precise, what are they planning.

“Outside?”

Qin Ran murmured to himself.

The empty lunch box in his hand was put back into his backpack, and then he took out another lunch box and placed it by the bonfire.

And in the bottom of my heart, Qin Ran silently contacted the superior evil spirit.

Under countless contractual powers.

The distance between the evil spirits at the upper level does not exist at all for Qin Ran.

Even if it crosses the space!

...

Didi, didi!

The communicator around Dalyffen's waist rang.

He looked at the content displayed in the communicator around his waist and immediately lowered his face.

The middle-aged man who was still snoring for the moment, as if he was drunk, stood up after turning over.

"What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"See it for yourself!"

After Dalyffen handed the communicator to the middle-aged man, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

The middle-aged man glanced at the contents on the communicator.

Immediately followed without saying a word.

The content on the communicator is simple, just one sentence

The strange camp entered early, and the grazers and the aliens suffered heavy losses.

Amid the roar of the engine, the car Dalyffen was driving rushed to a secret camp ten kilometers away from the hill as if it was flying.

Bang!

Dalyffen had no intention of stepping on the brakes at all. The solid wood barricade was directly hit by the modified off-road vehicle.

Dalyphin pushed away the guards who came up to ask, and rushed into the tent in the center of the camp with the middle-aged man.

"Shilok, tell me!"

"what happened?"

"Why did the weird enter early?"

Dalyffen questioned the man in the tent.

The man named Shilok looked at Dalyffen, then lowered his head and looked at the communicator on the table without saying a word.

Under the light of the tent, white hair emerged from the man's blonde hair, wrinkles spread out from the corners of his eyes, and his face, which should have been handsome, looked a little old at this time.

But that kind of calm gives the other person another mature charm.

bump!

"Answer me!"

Dalyffen slapped the table heavily and shouted loudly.

And Hirok was still indifferent.

Even if Dalyfin grabbed his collar the next moment, it was the same.

"asshole!"

"Speak!"

Dalyffen yelled.

"say what?"

"Tell you the casualties?"

"Or, are you going to rush in and kill those weird ones?"

Hirok asked coldly.

"Then you do nothing?"

Dalyffen asked.

"I've done it!"

"Before you come!"

"Now, I'm waiting for news!"

Hilok replied.

Dalyffen looked straight into Hiroke's eyes, and the latter looked at him without any concession.

Finally, Dalyffen let go of his hand.

After he took several breaths, his eyes finally calmed down.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Dalyffen asked.

"Freaky violates the rules."

Hilok replied.

"I know!"

"Which bastard am I asking?"

"I'm going to twist its neck!"

Dalyffen said gritting his teeth.

“Inspecting!”

Shirok said coldly.

Just as the voice fell, the communicator on the table rang, and Shirok directly connected the communicator.

"I, Hirok."

Shilok said.

"Shilok, we're in big trouble."

"I suggest you bring everyone to my place."
To be continued...
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