Ordinary monsters only have general names and do not have their own individual names, such as slime, dead tree monster, etc. How come the two she met have their own names?
I just knew that asking probably wouldn't reveal anything. The little guy didn't know, and this big white goose acted like a big boss, so it was obvious that he wouldn't say anything.
So, Anran suppressed her doubts deep in her heart.
She felt that this game world was becoming increasingly strange.
It was already strange that NPCs had their own consciousness, and the ones we encountered now were even more autonomous.
Speaking of which, Xiao Ba is also very independent.
What a strange world.
Although the big white goose could see that An Ran was full of questions, it didn't explain anything.
Wait a minute, An Ran is still too weak now, and it would be too dangerous if she knew too much.
An Ran did not rush to leave for revenge, but first opened the chat area to collect some information.
Didn't she know about the raiders from the chat area before? She wanted to see if anyone knew about that group of bald guys.
There are a few familiar people missing from the chat area, and their avatars have turned gray.
Feng Xiaoqiang, Liu Ruoming, Liu Yun, etc., these people used to speak frequently, but now they are gone.
I have to sigh that life is so unpredictable.
When I clicked on the avatar, the system thoughtfully indicated the cause of death. They all encountered a hunting team and died at the hands of those bald men.
An Ran's face was serious as she opened the chat area.
The chat area had a very unified tone, with everyone complaining about how difficult it was for the system to arrange this battle, but no one continued to complain about the hunting team.
An Ran searched for a long time but couldn't find any useful information.
The reason for this is probably that someone in the chat area has joined them and is afraid of being reported, so they dare not say anything.
So what should we do now?
Although she had a good weapon, rushing forward rashly was not a good idea.
She had to determine the number of people on the other side, their current location, and the surrounding environment.
After thinking about it, he bought a piece of cloth from the trading area, painted camouflage paint on the cloth, and draped it over his body.
The forest was filled with varying shades of green, with waist-high weeds. She squatted in the weeds, draped in camouflage, and soon became one of the weeds.
But she hasn't seen the group of bald men yet, so she is not in a hurry.
An Ran continued to advance into the mountains through the weeds. It was obvious that all the supplies here had been cleared out, and they would definitely continue to move forward and would not be able to stay here.
After climbing over two mountains, it was completely quiet along the way, and not even a low-level monster could be seen.
This group of hunting team members are really powerful. They have cleared so many mountains not long after she disappeared.
After walking forward for a distance, they suddenly heard a lot of noise in front. An Ran put on disguise immediately, and the big white goose returned to the pet space and approached quietly.
The big trees halfway up the mountain were cut down at the roots, clearing a large open space where a camp was set up.
Tents and wooden houses were scattered around, with people walking back and forth inside, and some teams had left the camp to go elsewhere.
Anran quietly approached the camp, climbed a tree and hid in the dense leaves.
The camouflage paint automatically turned An Ran into the same color as the leaves, and no one would notice it unless someone looked carefully.
An Ran observed several times but didn't see any specific situation inside.
But there were huge words written on the entrance of the camp: Hunting Team Camp, so he was not in the wrong place.
I just don’t know how many people are inside, and whether Baldy and the others are there.
After observing for a while, Anran silently recorded that there were several teams coming in and out, and there was no bald man among them.
Anran racked her brains, thinking about how to sneak in.
I saw several people being escorted over by a group of people, including a bald man.
As soon as they arrived at the camp, the bald man shouted, "Boss, these idiots refused to hand over the supplies. We brought them back for you to deal with."
In the largest wooden house in the center of the camp, bald Zhao Gao walked out with a beautiful woman in one hand.
There was a beautiful woman behind him.
The girl in front was wearing revealing clothes and a fur cape in such a cold day. Her plump body was pressed tightly against the bald man, twisting like a maggot, and constantly touching the bald man.
He was flirting with the bald man, and was pulling a rope with a girl tied to it.
The girl was tall and beautiful, but her eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. She had shackles on her feet and her hands were tied behind her back.
He was half-naked and was dragged out by the plump woman. He was shivering in the cold wind and his face was blue and purple.
The name above Zhao Gao's head had turned blood red, and even blood was flowing down. I don't know if it was intentional by the system.
But Zhao Gao obviously didn't care, and even felt quite proud of it.
It can be seen that he has killed many people in the past two days, otherwise his name would not be so red.
Zhao Gao came out and the people who were forced to kneel on the ground looked at him in fear.
Zhao Gao kicked the man directly in the chest. The terrifying force caused his sternum to sink, and the bone pierced into his heart, killing him instantly.
Zhao Gao said "Pooh" in disdain, picked up the supplies that the man dropped, and threw those that he didn't like to his men.
Zhao Gao pinched the plump woman's towering breasts hard, causing her great pain, but she could only pretend to enjoy it.
The beautiful woman who was tied up beside her spat at the woman when she saw this, and was slapped in the face by the plump woman.
Just as he was about to curse, he was frightened by Zhao Gao's gloomy eyes.
Zhao Gao said sinisterly, "If you hurt her face, I will give you to my men and let them kill you."
The plump woman smiled awkwardly and quickly went over to appease Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao felt a great sense of accomplishment when women threw themselves into his arms, and he especially liked to see women fighting for his favor and showing off their charm.
After safely going through the battle at the bottom of the cliff, he reached level 21. However, the bald man in front of him had reached a level so high that even the Eye of Detection could not see him clearly due to the killing he had done.
The data is much higher than mine, and there are so many subordinates. I can't attack by force, I can only use my wits to defeat him.
If I don't kill him now, the battle for job transfer will be over, and I won't know where to find him. What's more, the longer I delay, the stronger this bald guy will become.
Looking at the woman in Zhao Gao's arms, and then looking at herself, she thought she had a solution.
Her face was not acceptable. Although she had not shown it during the confrontation, the other party could see the name above her head clearly.
It just so happened that she had never tried the ability of the clown mask, so she decided to test it now.
He didn't do anything extra, just took out the mask.
He glanced at the camp where patrols were coming and going, and realized that he was a little close, and if he moved too much he would be discovered.
An Ran landed quietly and left here, sneaking to a quite far place without even removing the camouflage, and sat down against a big tree.
This mask can manually adjust its own face and data. Since An Ran wants to use the beauty trap, it can't be too ordinary.
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