The people inside the jeep circled around twice, and their eyes lit up when they saw the 033 team.
"#...\u0026%*\u0026!"
"What are they saying?" someone in the group asked.
Someone immediately retorted, "It's definitely not something nice to say. When are you going to release it?"
The captain smirked coldly: "Let's watch this monkey show. They're going to gather all the mutants together and crush us to death with an overwhelming attack."
"So we're just going to watch like this? Do nothing? That's too passive. No wonder so many of your team members died. I've really been screwed over."
Jiang Shuyin didn't think so. When the two vice-captains came back just now, they walked separately and their postures were unnatural.
There are probably landmines or traps underground in between.
The jeep driver, seeing that they hadn't moved, stuck his head out and started cursing, but few of them understood him.
"Ah—" The one who opened the window and cursed got his face scratched by the speed-type mutant on the roof of the car.
When I came back after my rounds, that spot was empty.
It must have been kicked off the bus and left to fend for itself.
"How much longer are they going to play?" The others were getting impatient.
The wind changed direction, and the thick dust blew all the way to them, leaving all the members of 033 standing there covered in dust.
The captain squinted slightly: "They're almost out of fuel, at most ten minutes."
After those words, the team fell silent.
Five minutes later, the car arrived.
Less than 200 meters away from 033, a fiery red light erupted, and the jeep was blasted dozens of meters away, with parts flying everywhere.
Jiang Shuyin's face was cut by a shard of metal, and the wound healed as soon as a thin line of blood oozed out.
The horde of mutants then pounced on the screaming man in the jeep, leaving blood everywhere and filling the air with the stench of blood and decay.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
The captain fired the first shot with his pistol. It was incredibly fast, and every shot hit the center of the forehead. This was a skill honed through bloodshed.
Everyone rushed into the battlefield, with the captain and vice-captain forming a triangular formation, resembling human killing machines.
Jiang Shuyin remained where she was, unhurried.
The man on his team glanced back and said, "Slacking off is shameful; this is a battlefield..."
ICE raised his hand and hurled his skill at him, causing the man to open his mouth in horror.
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