When hearing the benefits would be far beyond imagination, the Ranger's eyes lit up, and the sky was visible! If it weren't for the shortage of money, Ji Wanbing wouldn't have lived in this slum, enduring the harsh environment and quite poor food.

Growing up in a society with orderliness since childhood, the ranger who is accustomed to the law and has never used any wrong ideas and relied on his own extraordinary attributes to do something illegal and disorderly! In the days of living in Xiacheng District, he often bullies street hooligans and gang members because he can't stand it and helps with righteousness.

If it weren't for the fact that some oil and water could be squeezed out from those scumbags, Ji Wanbing would probably have become the first player to starve to death. Even so, he wouldn't want to go back to the jungle to take risks! Since the white mist enveloped the black forest, many things in the woods have mutated, and life in the forest has become more and more difficult.

Since one time, a rabbit was caught in a tooth-killing ceremony outside the city. After the belly was opened, I found that the prey's belly was densely filled with unknown insect eggs, the ranger with dense phobia vowed not to eat anything caught in the wild again.

If it weren't for the task of this recently established Anthony Port People's Self-Protection Federation and had a stable income, Lao Wan would have planned to sell his leather armor and go to sea by boat to make a living in another place.

"What do I need to pay? What can I get?" Ranger restrained his impulse to agree and asked back. Judging from the order of the questions, Ranger is a cautious person.

"Three days a week, come to the team to report, participate in the team's activities and training, and ensure cooperation." The Demon Hunter looked at the Ranger and said, "Other times will be at your own discretion unless you encounter an emergency."

"When an individual has a long-term mission, he can take leave, but the absence time must be made up later. If there is a battle group mission, he must participate." The Demon Hunter finished his request in a few words.

Li Yanlong curled his lips. Isn’t this the reserve service law? It’s really, it’s innovating.

"There is a fixed salary every month. After the battle group is built, you can have your own room. This is a special benefit for the early members." The Demon Hunter continued to talk about the benefits of joining the battle group: "It is said that there are additional battle group talent bonuses, but we need to complete the team building mission."

"It sounds good, the forest ranger Ji Wanbing reports to you!" Lao Wan hid the full name of his profession. The arrogant ranger is not a good name after all: "What is our battle group called?"

"It's not decided yet, and you can vote in the future. I personally think the Five-Star Wars World Gang is good." The Demon Hunter patted the Ranger's shoulder and turned around and walked out of Marx's room.

"Haha, you boss is very funny." The golfer said to Li Yanlong with a dry smile.

Li Yanlong smiled and looked even worse than crying: "If he wasn't joking, we would have to report this name first when we go out. You can do it."

The Ranger's hand froze in place, his eyes twitching, as if he regretted his hasty decision.

Outside the door, the huge camp was crowded with refugees from the slums. This independent residential area, which was originally designed to live in 500 people, was almost four times the number of people. Most of them were dragged out of the bed by the People's Self-Protection Federation, and I still don't know what happened.

There are also some, either emotionally excited or dull eyes, who are survivors after being attacked by distorted bodies. The lucky people find their families here, and the unfortunate people cover their faces with their hands and lie in the corner like dead people, seemingly indifferent to everything that is happening around them.

As the sun rises, all kinds of rumors spread more and more exaggerated in the camp, and more and more bizarrely spreading. People were in a panic and curious manner, communicating with each other with any news they heard. Such a pot of porridge was able to be peaceful until now, Xu Yichen admired Mike from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Mike was standing on the high platform in the middle of the camp, looking silently at the crowd around him, as if he was magical. The noise in the crowd slowly calmed down under Mike's gaze. One or two, more and more people looked at Mike, as if waiting for him to say something, explain what, and guarantee what.

"I know, many people don't know what's going on outside." Mike's voice seemed particularly loud in this silence: "But you all heard the sounds from last night, those strange sounds that you would never hear on weekdays. So when the people from the People's Self-Protection Federation came to you, you all agreed to take refuge here with the militia."

"I am very grateful for your trust in me and the People's Self-Protection Federation!" Marx bowed to the people below: "I have always tried to explain to you that our team is not a newly emerging gang, we were established to protect the people themselves! As I said, when the disaster happened, we did our best to do what we should do!"

Everyone looked at Marx and waited for his final judgment: "Yes, this time we were in great trouble! Where we live, there is a huge demon, which hides underground, and has been sending its minions to attack us! I believe some of you have seen them!"

Marx's words made the onlookers burst out with a loud roar. It seemed that everyone believed Mike's words, panicked and anxious, and no one questioned the truth of the whole thing.

However, reality seems to be making notes for Mike's words. The entire wooden platform collapsed in a swaying wave. In the dust, two tentacles, one thick and one thin, stood proudly! Mike, who was unknown to life and death, was wrapped around his thighs by the slender tentacle and held high in the air!

Because there were thousands of people around, although they kept quiet as much as possible, the sound of breathing alone was enough to cover up the sound of these tentacles digging tunnels! Around the camp, the demon hunter had seen a trench nearly two meters deep just to prevent these things from being dug from underground. Obviously, the tentacle monster learned the essence and dug all the way from deeper places!

The crowd around was quiet for a moment, and then it was in a bad mood. The demon hunter did not try to stabilize the situation. He did not have the ability of Mike! What's more, in the center of the crowd, endless distorted monsters were appearing from the big pit, wantonly killing everyone who did not hide in time!
Chapter completed!