Chapter 706 I gave you a chance, but you were useless
Qin Hong never thought that Yao Tao would ask this question.
Feng Jing's sister?
Qin Hong rolled his eyes. "I haven't heard her talk about it. How come you know her sister?"
"Who in your team has the best relationship with Feng Jing?" Yao Tao asked, "I mean among those who are still alive."
Qin Hong opened his mouth and said, "There shouldn't be many people. I don't know."
"You're the captain, why don't you know about the team members?" Yao Tao narrowed her eyes. "Or do you not consider them as human beings at all?"
Qin Hong's face was covered in cold sweat. "How is that possible? If I didn't treat them as human beings, how could I let them stay in my team?"
"You've also had your eye on me, right?"
The smile in Yao Tao's eyes made Qin Hong feel even more nervous.
If he were closer, just a few centimeters closer... he would be able to pull out the knife stuck in the ground before she did and take control of her.
Qin Hong's heart was pounding.
Just as he was about to reach out to draw his sword, he suddenly noticed the young man sitting on the other side of Yao Tao. He was looking over here, his dark eyes reflecting the firelight like opaque black glass.
Was his intention discovered?
He's not sure.
But he had no other choice, his team suffered too much loss.
Several people died... As long as he captured this woman, he could compensate for his team's losses.
He mustered up his courage, leaned forward and grabbed the hilt of the knife stuck in the ground.
Then pull hard... pull... can't pull it out?
Qin Hong was completely dumbfounded.
The knife was stuck in the ground and he couldn't pull it out!!!
Yao Tao and Bai Lin didn't move. They looked down at him as if he were a clown.
A dead person.
Yao Tao said quietly, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it."
“Ahhhhh, don’t kill me!!!”
Qin Hong's screams were heard in the night sky.
Feng Jing and others who had fled far away stopped when they heard the sound.
"It seems... to be the captain's voice?"
"It's the captain."
"Should we... go back to save him?" Feng Jing asked.
Several male members of the team said coldly: "Why save them? We'll just die if we go back."
"Qin Hong is really something. He's taken a fancy to her and wants to capture her to exchange for supplies, without even considering his own abilities."
"He has been the captain for long enough. Why don't I be the captain from now on?" said a male team member.
"Why should you be the captain? You are not as capable as me." Another person was dissatisfied.
"Heh, what are you capable of? You were so scared that you almost peed your pants just now. You ran faster than me."
"Running fast is also a skill."
Several female team members gathered together in silence.
No matter who becomes the captain, it has nothing to do with them.
They are just tools in the team.
The team found a place to camp that night, and the next day they returned along the same route to look for the supplies they dropped when they escaped.
I was so busy escaping last night that I left a lot of things on the road.
Fortunately, the supplies they dropped are still there.
A brave male team member risked his life to secretly go to the place where Yao Tao and his friends camped last night to check.
He found no one there, so he hurried back to report, "They've left, the bonfires are out!"
"Should we go back and take a look?" Feng Jing said weakly, "Maybe the captain is still alive..."
The male team members had different expressions, and it was obvious that they all had their own plans in mind.
"Okay, let's go and take a look." Someone agreed.
So everyone went to the place where Yao Tao camped last night.
There was blood all over the ground.
The extinguished campfire left only charred charcoal.
Feng Jing stretched out his hand to test the temperature. "It went out a long time ago. They must have left last night."
After hearing this, everyone became bolder.
They found a knife stuck in the ground by the campfire, with only the handle sticking out.
The most terrifying thing is that there is a severed hand on the handle of the knife.
It gripped the hilt tightly...
Someone quickly recognized the hand and said, "This is our captain's hand."
Everyone gasped and stepped back.
Someone murmured quietly, "Our captain...I'm afraid he's dead."
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