If you are so injured, you can hold back and say nothing, but you still have the strength to escape.

Perseverance is commendable.

But unfortunately, if he met someone else, he might have a chance to escape, but we would never be able to let him go, the natives of the tribe.

"Can you run away?"

Looking at the black man's back gradually distant, Derek sneered and waved his hand.

Almost instantly, the black man who was running wildly in front of him suddenly stopped and hit the invisible wall of air. Then, he soared into the air and quickly brought us closer.

This incredible phenomenon made the black man widen his eyes and slapped the air wall around him desperately.

He was only one step away from us, but he yelled madly and struggled in vain, just like watching a silent film in our eyes, as if we did not exist in the same world. I know that Darry used his own ability to create an air cage around this poor black man, and the wounds on his body shed more blood as he struggled.

In less than ten minutes, he had wasted all his strength, gave up struggling, sat down in despair, and gasped heavily.

The black people's breathing became more and more rapid, and obviously the oxygen in the cage was about to run out.

Finally, he fell into a coma.

Until this time, the air prison that restricted him disappeared under the control of Derrie. He was not dead yet, and as long as he did not die, it would be of use to us.

I immediately ordered No. 7: "Take him away and try to ask for useful information. Darry and I will continue to be responsible for investigating the enemy situation, and wait until we find out the situation and gather on the river bank."

"clear."

No.7 had no intention of resisting my words. After nodding, he resisted the unconscious black man and took a big step away.

Then, Darry and I entered the camp again.

But this time, I walked in front and took him, and walked around the edge of the camp first.

With this outfit, we were no different from other patrol personnel in the camp in the eyes of other sentries. It was precisely because of this that after a walk around, I had already drawn a rough blueprint for this camp in my mind.

In addition to the concentration camp in the center, most of the tents in the surrounding area are for rest.

The discipline and organization in the camp are relatively poor. Except for the sentries and patrol personnel, most of the others are looking for fun. I even saw a few local indigenous women who became the toys for these guys. The cruel and cheering did not treat these indigenous women as humans at all.

Like a colonist centuries ago.

Of course, I deliberately chose to avoid those scenes that I couldn't stand.

"Surp--"                                                                                                                            

The stress-bearing pillar supporting the tent split into pieces when my eyes turned, and then three tents collapsed in an instant. Accompanied by the screams and scoldings of many people, dust flew, and the entire camp suddenly became a mess.

However, at this moment, I heard Darry's snickering.

The moment I heard his laughter, I knew that the reason why those tents collapsed was his "masterpiece".

Beautiful done.

Although I was not very willing to admit it, Darry's moves made me impeccable. The chaos in the camp happened to be beneficial to our actions.

As most of the people ran towards the collapsed tents, Dai Rui and I quietly touched the concentration camp in the center and looked inside through the half-closed curtain. Good guy, he found that more than 30 indigenous people were imprisoned in small cages, wearing heavy handshakes.

Among these more than thirty people, there are no women or children.

There are only adult men, and most of them are old men and old men who are thirty or fifty years old, and there are only a few young people.

It can be seen from their low expressions and their cracked lips that they should have been dripping water for a long time.

In addition to these people, there was also a simple cross made of wooden stakes, covered with old and new blood, and there were many torture instruments hanging. There was a small table next to it, with several electronic instruments on the table, and a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist sitting in front of the table.

He was not disturbed by the external environment and was concentrating on reading a document.

Although I was more than ten meters away from him, I could clearly see every word on the file with my different eyesight.

But if there is a problem in front of you, it seems embarrassing.

I couldn't understand the language, and I didn't recognize the words on the document... I was still observing, and Darry next to me couldn't wait to push me aside, and then raised his hand. It seemed that he should have wanted to kill the man.

"Hehe..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

But the moment he got up and walked over, the table was instantly divided into two pieces by an invisible force, and with a bang, one left and one right fell to the ground.

"Shit, hell!"

Darry cursed and was about to do it again, but I stopped him at this time.

What a coincidence! At the critical moment when Darry took action, the man avoided the attack, but that was fine. The problem was that he really couldn't hear the sound of the table behind him falling to the ground?

No, it's impossible, unless he's deaf, he must be pretending! “Let go!”

Darry was puzzled and annoyed about my blockade: "He is definitely the leader here. Now if you have the chance to kill him, why should you stop me?"

"withdraw!"

I said coldly.

I don't care about his killing, but it can easily affect my plan.

This time, the search mission is related to the curse on me. I will never allow him, a bitch, to be involved in my progress in lifting the curse! “Believe it or not, I will kill you together!”

I could feel the anger that was about to burst out from Dere. If it weren't for Nordic Spear's camp, I guess he would have done everything he could.

"You can try."

My attention has been focused on the man in the concentration camp. My intuition told me that he had discovered the existence of Darry and me, but for some reason, he did not make it clear and did not direct his subordinates to siege us.

I took a deep breath, glanced at the people who were rushing around me, and suddenly realized my reaction.
Chapter completed!