There is no world where everyone is like a dragon. Courage is a rare quality among humans, and Su Lin is certain that he has no rivals in his game!
All that's left is one thing: enjoy the whole picture!
"Phew, let's bring those two upstairs along too."
Su Lin let out a long breath, looked up at the building, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Before Song Daqiang even got off the plane, this coward didn't even dare to fight alongside Su Lin.
Su Lin had given up hope on these two teammates, but considering the mechanism that teammates cannot harm each other, Su Lin did not take the previously decided "abandon" approach, but instead chose to continue traveling with these two.
Firstly, Anna's information gathering talent is indeed useful, and it's worth keeping her around to continue utilizing her.
Secondly, although Song Daqiang is a bit cowardly, he is also clever and can do some hard labor without any problem. In critical moments, he can also be thrown out by Su Lin to take the bullet.
Yes, Su Lin showed no mercy to the two of them.
[Trust] is a concept for comrades-in-arms; the two of them are not yet qualified to be Su Lin's comrades-in-arms.
......
What are you doing squatting here?
A figure flashed through the stairwell, and a man's eerie voice rang out, startling Song Daqiang so much that he jumped to his feet, nervously gripping a wooden stick and aiming it at the stairwell.
"Who!... Ah, boss! You're back!"
Song Daqiang went from surprise to delight. He hurriedly went to greet Su Lin, looking at him with a flattering expression as Su Lin walked out of the corridor.
Anna, who was sitting on the ground with her head down, raised her head, hurriedly stood up, brushed the dust off her body, and tried her best to maintain a ladylike demeanor in front of Su Lin.
"Boss, how's it going downstairs? Have you encountered any other escape teams?"
As Song Daqiang asked obsequiously, his gaze fell on the backpack Su Lin was carrying.
He clearly remembered that Su Lin didn't have this thing in his hand before he went down.
"I encountered it."
Su Lin casually tossed his backpack on the ground and said indifferently, "Kill them all."
Song Daqiang had been about to reach for the backpack on the ground, but Su Lin's words startled him, and he withdrew his hand. His eyes flashed with surprise and fear as he looked at Su Lin in disbelief: "Boss...you alone? You...you killed them all?"
"Um."
Su Lin nodded calmly. Song Daqiang nervously swallowed, unsure of what to say, and could only manage to stammer, "You're amazing!"
For a moment, he didn't know whether to praise Su Lin's strength or fear Su Lin's ruthless decisiveness.
The fat man looked at Su Lin, his eyes filled with even more complex emotions.
He did hear the sound of rifles coming from downstairs and guessed that there was a battle going on downstairs.
He had considered countless possibilities, and Su Lin's answer was within his expectations, but upon hearing Su Lin's reply, the fat man's heart still trembled involuntarily.
"This man... he has such a murderous intent..."
Song Daqiang's heart trembled. As an ordinary person who had lived in peacetime for a long time, he found it hard to accept that his teammates had killed several strangers they had never met in such a short period of time.
Even if those strangers might be hostile towards me.
Compared to Song Daqiang's barely concealed fear and tension, Anna appeared much calmer. She didn't ask any questions and simply stood silently in the corner.
"Carry this on your back."
Su Lin pointed to the backpack on the ground: "I can't free my hands, you all come down with me."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to whatever the boss says..."
Song Daqiang nodded hastily and agreed without saying a word, then carried the bag on his back and followed behind Su Lin with a submissive expression.
"Oh, right."
As Su Lin walked downstairs, he said casually, "There are a few zombies on the first floor. I haven't opened those boxes yet. You can divide them up equally later."
"If you find anything useful for the team, remember to hand it over. No hiding anything, understand?"
"I know! I know! I definitely won't hold anything back!"
Song Daqiang was both surprised and delighted, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Song Daqiang wasn't stupid enough to question Su Lin about why his things didn't need to be handed over to the team. He could only get his hands on those zombie boxes thanks to Su Lin; they were all Su Lin's spoils of war.
Who would be foolish enough to question a strong person? Even if we really want to discuss the issue of "teamwork," we should think carefully before acting.
In the current three-person team, what is a "team"?
Is it a small group of these three people?
No, it's Su Lin.
He alone is the essence of the team, holding all the power of discourse.
The three of them remained silent as they walked, and soon reached the first floor.
As soon as Song Daqiang went downstairs, he smelled a strong stench of blood in the air. The pungent smell kept flooding his nostrils, and when he saw the zombies and human corpses all over the ground, it made him feel like vomiting.
"Go."
Su Lin pointed to the zombie boxes and glanced at Anna, who was leaning against the wall and vomiting: "There's no time for you to get used to it. Hurry up and grab the boxes. We're leaving soon."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Despite his nausea, the fat man squatted down in the pool of blood and, mimicking Su Lin's earlier actions, touched the zombie box.
Anna was still vomiting, seemingly oblivious to Sulin's words, and her vomiting became increasingly violent, almost emptying her bile.
Su Lin glanced at it and then didn't bother to remind him again.
Go ahead and vomit, vomit even more, because the fat guy will have touched all the boxes by himself.
The brutal battlefield offers no time for adaptation or reflection; a woman who doesn't cherish opportunities will find her chances of survival dwindling.
Su Lin leaned against the wall for a short rest, glancing at the Tang sword in his hand while his gaze fell on the fat man who was searching the box.
Song Daqiang busily ran back and forth among the zombie corpses, as diligent as a little bee, completely disregarding the zombies' terrifying appearance and the hellish environment.
Su Lin silently observed Song Daqiang's retreating figure, then suddenly asked, "Song Daqiang, I have a question for you."
"Ah, boss? What is it?"
Song Daqiang quickly turned around and gave a fawning smile.
Su Lin calmly said, "Your talent is called Carnivore, the more meat you eat, the stronger you become, right?"
Song Daqiang nodded in confusion: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Su Lin pointed to the zombies and human corpses on the ground: "This is also meat, eat it."
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