After the Strange Talk Prevails

　　 "Pump!"

　　 Within ten seconds after the injection, the guide who had finished the injection slumped on the ground, and his eyelids began to tremble.

However, Zhou Ming took out the second injection without changing his face and prepared to inject the second person. His expression was calm and calm, and his movements were smooth and natural. Cure.

　　 Everyone held their breath, and their heartbeat started to speed up.

　　 The mercenaries pointed their guns at Zhou Ming. The safety of the gun was opened and the finger was on the trigger, but they felt that the safety of the gun was still turned off, because a rifle that was destined to not fire was no different from a toy gun.

　　 With the completion of Zhou Ming's disinfection, the poisonous scorpion's throat felt dry, and the look in the poker man's eyes became subtle.

　　 Zhou Ming squeezed the trembling arm of the guide, comforted the opponent softly, and then put the needle on the opponent's skin.

　　 "Wait a minute!" the scorpion shouted loudly.

　　 At this time, Zhou Ming's second needle had been inserted into the vein of the second guide, his thumb was on the thruster, and it had not been pushed in yet.

　　 Zhou Ming took out the needle calmly, with a weird smile on his face that succeeded in strategy, and looked sideways at the poisonous scorpion.

　　 "Captain, yelling at night will attract sand ghosts... and this is the second shot."

　　 "I see." The poisonous scorpion slowly put down the gun, and then signaled the team behind him to also put down the gun.

　　 Seeing these people showing a gesture of concession and compromise, Zhou Ming went on to say:

　　 "You only have one way to rescue the three of them, and that is to subdue the two of us alive at the same time, and torture the correct password from our mouths within 12 hours.

"But in order to prevent everyone from doing unnecessary stupidity, I'm here to make it clear that we are not the kind of people you can easily subdue when you work together. Maybe you can kill, but the possibility of catching alive is almost Is zero.

　　 "So in order to avoid unnecessary internal consumption, I advise everyone to obediently listen to me."

　　 Poker man: "You want to say, are you two also conjurers?"

　　 "You can think of it this way, as long as you can convince yourself to obey my orders, then even if you think of me as weird, it's okay." Zhou Ming joked that was not funny.

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　　 The day after Zhou Ming gained the supreme dictatorship of the team, he issued the first order.

　　 First of all, the convoy is divided into three groups, separated into different directions. One group of convoys continues to advance in a straight line in the current direction, while the other two groups are advancing at an angle of 30 degrees.

　　 The two groups of convoys on the left and right re-turned their directions after driving for 5 hours, deviated by 30 degrees toward the course of the central convoy, and finally rejoined on the center line in about 10 hours.

　　 In order to prevent an accident in the middle of the journey from delaying the rendezvous, Zhou Ming will postpone the explosion of the collars of the two guides separated from him to 24 hours, giving him a generous time limit for fault tolerance.

　　 As long as you follow this plan, the efficiency of exploring the lost area will be greatly improved.

　　 In fact, even without Zhou Ming, this method of separate exploration is very easy to come up with. Even almost everyone in the team has thought about it, but no one has ever implemented it.

The reason is simple. No one can ensure that the team that finds a way out will come back. Under the influence of the weird desire to survive, any honest and kind person may become a selfish bastard. After finding a way out, if you can’t ensure a percentage It’s safe to say that the separated fleet is likely to abandon the return journey and choose to leave alone.

　　 But Zhou Ming’s explosive collar solves this problem in a very simple way. Even if the separated convoy finds the right way out, if they don’t come back to notify, the collar around the wizard’s neck will eventually explode.

　　 Driven by the desire to survive, it is impossible for the guide to assist others in escaping from the stone mound, and will definitely choose to return to meet in the end.

　　 A small bomb collar resolved the untrustworthy relationship between each other, which made others fall into confusion and self-doubt. Some even began to recognize Zhou Ming's leadership and no longer treated the dictator with hostility.

Mercenary One: "Such a simple method! Why hasn't anyone thought about it? The smuggling companies have been doing this for decades, why can't they even think of such a simple method? Each car has four or five. A collar, everything is solved!"

Mercenary B: "It was easy for you to say, but now I think about it. Of course, I think this method is easy to use and simple, but you have been working in the guards for so many years. Why didn't you think of it? I can't think of it even if I break my mind."

　　 Mercenary C: "The more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes! How can the smuggling companies not come up with such a simple method? I can think of the iron chair, why can't this self-explosive collar think of it?"

　　 Mercenary Ding: "I really don't know how Zhou Ming's brain grows, why is he so smart?"

Mercenary One: "You didn't see how calm he was! Now that I think about it, that guy is really not easy, he can still laugh when he is pointed at so many guns~www.readwn.com~ He is still grimly smiling, this Psychological quality... not easy!"

After 　　, one of them turned to look at Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan in the lead car.

In the dry desert wind, Wang Siyan's hair danced with the wind, and her delicate profile face was plated with a layer of gold under the sun. She sat cross-legged with the tablet on her knees, carefully recording something, like a person coming out. The artist who sketches and paints has an elegant and noble temperament in every move, casual and relaxed.

Surrounded by rugged rocks, steep rocks, and towering stones that are parallel and weathered under the erosion of wind and sand, they are full of roughness. Wang Siyan, a weak and elegant woman, is in such a wild scene for this scene. Add a touch of bright color, forming a strange contrast and contrast, just like a painting.

　　 Although the mercenaries all know that Wang Siyan is not weak, they don't mind thinking of him now as a weak woman with a small bird and a human. This is a kind of lustful imagination that belongs exclusively to male animals.

　　 "It's so beautiful. It would be great if my girlfriend was so beautiful. Thinking about it, I found that there are very few such beautiful women in our business."

"Nonsense, being beautiful is wealth. With a little ability to look like that, you can live well in the wilderness. There is a reason why she came to be a mercenary... and she is still so strong. I was kicked yesterday. I thought I was going to die."

　　 "It seems to go out and find a woman to vent, I haven't touched a woman for many days."

　　 "Just find a slave, don't you always do this before?"

　　 "...No, I won't do this anymore." The man sighed, thinking of what Zhou Ming said in front of the slave that day.

　　——"Even then, we still ate the same."