The old man looked at the empty coffin, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. At the same time, he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him and took a circle with a huge range on the spot.

This is a habitual defense attack, because hunters always like to attack the enemy from behind. In this case, no matter whether there are people around you, it is always right to do this first. Moreover, while doing this, the old man also retreated quickly and hid in the shadow behind him.

The crack is very deep, and not much moonlight can penetrate, and the area of ​​the shadow can cover almost every corner. The moment the old man enters the shadow, the surroundings become quiet instantly, and he can't even hear the sound of breathing, as if no one has ever been here.

A few seconds later, a sound suddenly came from the dimness.

"I didn't expect it was you..."

The sound was very light and could hardly be distinguished, but it was still possible to confirm that this sound belonged to the dead No. 71.

There was silence and no one answered.

"Why do you want to betray humans?" No. 71's voice continued: "I have suspected everyone in the team, but your suspicion is the least. After all, you are too old, have no relatives and have no ambitions. Even if you have it, you must have been worn down by the years and nothing left. Why did a person with no handle or desire betray his own race for? "

The old man still didn't respond...

The slit is not big. If two people are placed in this place when there is light, then they will definitely be able to see each other with just a gaze.

But at this time, there were not many optical fibers here. The darkness made this small space murderous intent step by step. The two people who were good at hiding did not know which corner they were hiding. They didn't know whether the next step would be slapped on their necks.

The old man climbed on the side of a rock. The sound of No. 71 just now came to the rock wall for a moment, and some echoes were generated, revealing the direction. However, the old man did not dare to rush over to attack the other party rashly. He didn't know if this flaw was a trap.

Moreover, he still didn't understand how No. 71 survived. Isn't this guy already dead? He personally sealed the coffin. In order to avoid the hunter becoming a dead body, the coffin was designed very strongly and could almost be pushed away from the inside without tools.

It was as if I heard the old man’s voice, and the voice of No. 71 came again, but this time, I changed my direction.

"Are you still wondering why I'm still alive?" she said, "Haha, you're really old, and you don't even confirm whether you're pretending to die... But it's no wonder. Along the way, you've been indirectly killing your companions. If you check each one, it's too easy to be exposed, right?"

"Don't talk about me like a betrayer." The old man finally made a voice, not knowing whether it was No. 71's words that made him feel uncomfortable, or whether he was also using his voice to lure the other party into his attack range.

"Oh? I murmured that you think your behavior is not considered betrayal?"

"Of course not, because I was not loyal to the hunter from beginning to end?"

"Never been loyal? Why?" No. 71 frowned.

"Ha." The old man chuckled: "Is it necessary to ask? To make me loyal, at least I have to give me a bargaining chip worthy of loyalty. However, for more than 71 years, I have not gotten anything. I just trained day and night and threw it into the battlefield! That's all!"

"Humans have given you the meaning of life, and your battle is to protect the human beings behind it. This is glory..."

"Come on!" The old man interrupted the other party, and his voice seemed to have become louder: "Why should I protect humans? Just because we are the same kind? I am in my 70s, I have participated in more than 200 missions, and countless small missions, but do you know, how many times have I been thrown away by children on the street? They hate hunters, even if you have just saved their village."

"People's prejudice against us is only temporary, and history will prove our meaning."

"I have heard enough of this kind of words, and I have even conveyed these words to other people... We are the guardians of human beings, we are guns, shields, and hope~ Without hunters, human beings have long since fallen apart. I have said such words countless times... I have believed in these words. But... Every time I see my team members die in a mission, I feel that our behavior is extremely ridiculous."

"There will inevitably be casualties for missions. You can't count these casualties on the hunters' heads." No. 71 said.

"Hahaha--" the old man suddenly laughed: "Look, this is why the hunters are very united. You are too young. When you see your companions die one after another, your thoughts will change."

“I’ve seen a lot of people die.”

"No, you haven't seen enough! Just like this information escort mission, you're already overwhelmed. Have you seen the real battlefield? Or have you seen a brother who has been through life and death with you and fought with you many times, and in one instant, he was torn apart, and then his body was swallowed up and turned into a weapon to attack you."

"It's not the hunters' fault."

"Fart! This is the hunters' fault! It is the human fault! It is because humans are unwilling to compromise. They cannot tolerate that there are existences above themselves in this world! If humans are willing to take a step back and share the world with the dead, there will be no war at all!

The dead bodies do not need to consume resources. They will not rob our food or pollute the environment. They do not want anything. They just can’t die in a daze. However, humans have been trying their best to provoke wars. A war can provide thousands of dead bodies, which keeps increasing the number of dead bodies!

Do you understand? The increase in dead bodies is not their own wishes, but caused by human death! It is like a war between firewood and fire. Perhaps the blazing flames were originally just a weak little flame."

No. 71 felt that this teammate was already crazy, perhaps because of his age, or because he had seen too much life and death.

But this is no longer important. Her knife slowly stretched to the old man's neck in front of her. When the other party was talking about the theory, No. 71 had already touched the other party behind him.

A very light knife penetrated directly through the other person's throat.

It's over. She thought that no matter whether the other party's brain was really broken, she didn't want to worry about how this guy conveyed information. She didn't want to ask when the other party started betraying humans.

Everything ended with this knife.

But the next second...
Chapter completed!