Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

"Well, Carl..." Fang Qingyun hissed and explained to everyone, "There are many legends about Carl. Some say he is the father of the dwarves, similar to the relationship between the Primarchs and the Space Marines. Others say he is an outstanding scout and the first dwarf to sacrifice his life. He gloriously died while covering his teammates' retreat in a vine tree hole, which is a terrain that can be said to be hell. In addition, he is popular, and has a bit of mystery and tragic meaning, so he naturally became the idol of the dwarves... Of course, this is just what I heard from others, and I don't know how much of it is correct."

Even in the game, the vine tree hole is a very difficult terrain. The complex landforms, aggressive invasive plants, and winding tunnels make the vine tree hole a nightmare for dwarf miners. Flares cannot illuminate the surrounding environment at all, and the complex terrain also provides natural cover for the gnats. The invasive plants sometimes stop the dwarves from retreating at critical moments...

It can be simply summarized in three words: can’t be cleared, can’t be seen, can’t escape.

"Do you know what you are doing?" The old vulture made a bold guess about Fang Qingyun's thoughts: "You are not planning to revive Carl and then use Carl's influence to negotiate with the management, right?"

"Oh! That's right!" Fang Qingyun nodded and smiled bitterly: "But this still cannot guarantee that everything will be safe. After all, Carl is almost a legend now. Even if he really goes to those managements, they probably won't take it seriously... They may even be asked to compensate for the losses caused by the loss of the weapons."

"How dare they!" The old vulture almost slammed the table. He stood up with a glaring face and puffed his beard. "Karl is the soul of the entire Deep Rock Group. This slogan for Carl has been inspiring new miners until now. All dwarves wish they could fight alongside Carl. If they blaspheme Carl like this... all dwarves will not let them off easily!"

"Who knows?" Fang Qingyun shrugged and frivolously revealed the bloody facts in a critical tone: "But dead people are more useful than living people. A dead Carl can attract countless new generation dwarves to come and die..."

The old vulture's angry look prompted Fang Qingyun to add, "I don't mean to offend you, but it's the fact. What's more, how is Carl's image promoted now? Posters? Movies? That will inevitably involve some artistic processing. When the real flesh-and-blood Carl stands in front of you, will you believe that this miner who doesn't look so perfect is the Carl in your mind? In the end, it's just a matter of one sentence."

The old vulture sighed. He knew that Fang Qingyun was telling the truth. "Sorry, I was too excited."

"It doesn't matter. Although this idea is crude, it is also the route with the highest success rate." Fang Qingyun patted his thigh and placed the roasted worm meat on the plate for everyone to take. "The next thing we have to do is to find Carl's remains, revive Carl and find a way to contact the outside world... This may require a trip to the surface."

Chapter 363: We found the boss!

Half an hour later, when everyone had a hearty meal and was praising Fang Qingyun's cooking, Fang Qingyun heard the roar of penguins coming closer and closer. The roar was full of anger, unwillingness and helplessness, and it almost broke through the layers of compact soil covering the passage. Fang Qingyun felt like he saw a warrior howling to the sky. The roar made Fang Qingyun himself angry.

"Yes, boss!" The rookie clapped happily. The way his fins flapped together made his cute appearance, which originally looked like a plush toy, even more adorable. Fang Qingyun even had the urge to gently pinch his round belly and watch the rookie laugh from the tickle.

Kikuchiyo seemed to be aware of the thought in Fang Qingyun's eyes. She leaned her whole body on Fang Qingyun's shoulder. The feeling of having someone to rely on made Kikuchiyo, whose face was strengthened, feel a little greedy. She wanted to get closer and feel the smell of Fang Qingyun more carefully... Even through two layers of solid soft armor, Fang Qingyun could hear Kikuchiyo's heartbeat like a drum.

By the time Kikuchiyo realized what she had done, she almost buried her face in Fang Qingyun's arms, and rubbed her ears against Fang Qingyun's strong chest muscles like a little animal. Combined with her slim figure, she looked like a beautiful snake that was tempting people.

Kikuchiyo screamed and was about to get up. Fang Qingyun sat aside. This was not to alienate Kikuchiyo. Although he was a little passive and slow in the relationship between lovers, he was not a scumbag who kept others hanging. After making some room, he gently placed Kikuchiyo's head on his thigh. He didn't care about the blood from the insects stuck on Kikuchiyo's soft armor flowing onto him.

What's the point of always letting a girl take the initiative? Could it be that as long as he behaves as if he doesn't have anything to do with it, it has nothing to do with him? No, since there has been substantial progress, then this kind of close relationship should not become a one-sided effort. Fang Qingyun smoothed Kikuchiyo's hair and massaged her scalp. Feeling Fang Qingyun's warm fingers caressing her forehead made Kikuchiyo's whole bones soften.

At the same time, after moving all the things in the space station into hell, Viola was sitting in front of the TV and watching the live broadcast quietly. Viola, who didn't have to worry about losing weight and stuffing her mouth with potato chips, smiled like an aunt: "That's good, he finally has some awareness of his identity change."

Evelin, who was sitting next to him, was stunned. She thought for a long time and finally thought of a relatively tactful way to ask: "Lady Viola...are you really not angry at all?"

Fang Qingyun had never made such intimate gestures towards Viola...or rather, he and Viola had a platonic relationship, besides the fact that he was really envious of Viola's figure...another point was that Viola was a character he could completely trust, she wasn't like Kikuchiyo or Ximi, who were easily carried away or did things that would hurt themselves, and he didn't have to worry about Viola being taken advantage of by others.

Fang Qingyun had unconsciously treated Viola as a wife he didn't need to worry about. They could understand each other with just a glance. They had already gone beyond the process of boyfriend-girlfriend quarrels and showing affection, and entered the way of getting along like an old couple. Fang Qingyun never asked Viola how the "wonders" of hell were going, because he knew Viola would follow up immediately.

"You'll know later." Viola was not dissatisfied with Fang Qingyun's amorous behavior. She firmly believed that she would be the one who could win Fang Qingyun's "heart" in the end. Besides, who among those who had joined hell was not a miserable person? She was alone, and so was Kikuchiyo. Ximi and Ju'er had lost their hometown and old friends, which was definitely the case.

Therefore, it didn't matter if she turned a blind eye in this regard. If she hadn't been worried that Fang Qingyun would suspect her sexual orientation, she would have wanted to take Perno back to hell when she first met him...but she didn't expect that Perno would end up in hell in a particularly weird way.

In short, Viola is already content to live this kind of life in hell now, and Evelyn's mood improves as she looks at Viola's smiling mouth.

When the boss, who was tied up with silk threads by a silk-spinning beetle and carried on the beetle's back, walked to the front of the thorns, Fang Qingyun found it hard to connect the penguin in front of him, who looked like he was in the late stage of mania and had bloodshot eyes, with the resourceful and calm boss on TV.

"Very close, about four or five kilometers; captured alive, no harm to life," Jingzhi explained to Fang Qingyun. The dragon tail inherited from Yulis swung back and forth behind her, and the dragon scales on it also adapted to the local customs and turned into the same overlapping carapace-like shape as that of a cunning insect.

"Put me down, you filthy bastard. I'm going to shove a gun into your reproductive cavity and load it with a hot rifle bullet!" The boss was quite aggressive, which might have something to do with the fact that he had lost an arm and a leg. He struggled to reach for his rifle, but was easily suppressed by the filthy bastard.

To put it bluntly, Fang Qingyun and his men had just gotten off the airborne capsule and they didn't walk very far. So it seems that the direction in which the boss and his men got lost should be close to Fang Qingyun's route, otherwise they wouldn't have been caught only four or five kilometers away from here.

Fang Qingyun patted Kikuchiyo's shoulder lightly, and Kikuchiyo cooperated by sitting up. Fang Qingyun climbed up from the sand. He looked at the Diao Chong lined up in front of him. He roughly took a look at the injuries of all the members of this team. Fang Qingyun, who was sensitive to injuries, could feel a faint phantom pain.

Needless to say, the three dwarves had a deep hatred for the Diao Chong, so when they were at their wit's end, they chose to fight the Diao Chong to the death without hesitation. Now their bodies were covered with shallow scars from the Diao Chong's limbs. Fang Qingyun could already imagine how hard these dwarves struggled when they were captured by the Diao Chong. If the Diao Chong had not been so careful, these three dwarves would have died long ago.

The condition of the injuries of the eldest penguin and the other three penguins is not optimistic. One of the eldest penguins' fins was replaced with a robotic arm, and one of their legs was replaced with a robotic leg. The wounds left after the emergency amputation are still bleeding. It is obvious that the operation was rather rough and the wound could not even be closed.

Rui Ge was seriously injured. He had a skull plate installed after a skull fracture, which made him look like a half-mechanical penguin. He originally acted a little crazy, but in fact, he was a delicate person and now he was just crazy. Seeing so many tricksters present, Rui Ge did not curse like the boss, nor did he look around like Koloski, but he was giggling. That laughter completely met the definition of insane, and filled people's hearts with an inexplicable sense of fear.

Koloski seemed to be the least injured among the three penguins. One of his eyes had been replaced by a green prosthetic eye. With the prosthetic eye, he looked like he was wearing a green translucent eye mask. Although he could obtain more information from the scan of the prosthetic eye for easier analysis, the pain almost made him go crazy from his originally stable mental state.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" The rookie looked a little frightened. From his point of view, after just a few days of not seeing the boss and the others, they were no longer the same as they were before. They used to be carefree, fighting mad scientists, high-fiving each other, and playing, but now they had become strangers. The rookie felt as if he could not fit in with them, like an outsider and bystander.

What were the boss and the others scolding? The rookie didn't know; what were the boss and the others angry about? The rookie didn't know; why did the boss and the others' arms and legs become iron? The rookie still didn't know... The only thing he could do was to shrink in the corner and ask a question tremblingly, and then stand there as if waiting for a verdict, not daring to move.

Due to the severe pain, the boss did not notice the rookie. He was now in a state where he could not control himself. Only when he truly experienced the pain of losing a limb did he realize that the so-called showing off and pretending to be cool were not painful enough. Now the boss was like a chicken on a chopping board, with all the muscles in his body resisting and struggling.

"He can't say anything in this situation," Fang Qingyun shook his head. After a long period of pain stimulation, they will be very irritable and difficult to communicate with. It is very simple to make the boss and the others return to normal, that is to help them heal or relieve the pain.

Fang Qingyun focused the energy on his hands, and some of the energy dissipated from between his fingers and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, a dead insect emerged from the ground, and its injuries were recovering rapidly.

The sudden appearance of the devil bug scared the rookie. Fang Qingyun didn't expect that there were so many dead devil bugs in this area, so that the little bit of energy that leaked out from between his fingers resurrected another devil bug. He didn't cover it up for long, but directly sprinkled the hell energy in his hand, covering the injured dwarf and penguin.

The artificial parts on the three penguins had not yet been fully integrated before they were replaced by their original parts. The one who reacted the most was Rui Ge. He touched the tuft of hair that grew on his head and fell to the fixed steel plate next to him, moaning with joy. It seemed that the hell energy could not allow him to gain physical abilities that did not exist originally, but it could restore him to a complete state.

"Uh... It feels like a nightmare." Koloski sat up from the back of the bug. He rubbed his newly grown eyeball, half awake and half asleep. "I felt like I just had a dream. In the dream, I was chased and bitten by a bunch of bugs, and I also lost an external window of my smart brain..."

He rubbed his eyes, making a sound like wiping glass. Koloski carefully observed the insects lying quietly around him, and paused for a moment on Fang Qingyun's half-smile, as if he had seen something unbelievable: "I must have not supplemented the brain-rich food of fish. Now I have hallucinations."

The eldest brother was the last one to wake up. Having lost a fin and a leg, he inevitably had phantom pain. When he finally got off the insect that showed no sign of struggling, his first reaction was to pounce nimbly at the M1000 rifle that Fang Qingyun had taken aside.

"Don't move if you're injured." Fang Qingyun held the boss back with one finger. No matter how hard he tried, even if his two fins danced like windmills, he couldn't get the rifle.

"Human?" The boss then looked at Fang Qingyun. After seeing Fang Qingyun's unique height, the boss was shocked.

Chapter 364: The Fourth Ring Resurrected? No, It's the Seventh Ring

"There's no need to be so surprised," Fang Qingyun spread out his hands. The three penguins climbed up from Diao Chong's body. They all looked like they had just drunk too much and were now sober. However, Rui Ge, who had the strongest adaptability, had recovered to his original state. He staggered to the rookie, pressed the rookie in his arms, and began to talk nonsense excitedly.

"Oh my God, rookie, I just noticed you, come here and let me hug you." Maybe it was because Fang Qingyun was too tall, the boss only noticed the rookie who seemed unharmed next to him after being reminded by Rui Ge. He looked at the rookie with surprise, and in an instant the four penguins hugged each other, accompanied by their signature high-fives, and the four penguins reconciled in an instant.

"...Boss..." The rookie looked a little shy at this moment. Perhaps he was frightened by the reaction of the boss and the others just now. He still hadn't recovered from the cruel reality. "I thought you didn't recognize me just now..."

The Boss, Rico and Koloski looked at each other and decided to change the subject. The Boss gathered the Rookie around him with one fin and walked with the Rookie to a place away from the crowd. He waved his other fin behind him to signal Rico and Koloski to deal with it quickly. Rico took the opportunity when the Rookie didn't turn his head to dry heave twice and vomited a gunner's sticky grenade from his stomach. Fortunately, the safety ring had not been pulled open, otherwise it would be uncomfortable if those barbed thorns pierced into the stomach.

As if he felt that this was too slow, Koloski held Rico to his side as if he were a gun. When he pulled his fin, Rico's mouth opened unconsciously, and all kinds of grenades rolled out of his stomach like rain, but they were still spotless, without any special stomach mucus.

Fang Qingyun watched their funny behavior with interest, and at the same time he had a little doubt about this behavior: According to the Book of Destiny, Rui Ge's behavior of hiding a bomb in his stomach was obviously a special ability of a "funny character", but now they can still do such a thing even though they have lost their identity as funny characters, which is really thought-provoking.

The old vulture's jaw nearly dropped when he saw this scene. In just a short while, Rui Ge almost emptied out all the grenade reserves of the four dwarves from his stomach. There were more than 30 scattered grenades, which were almost as tall as Rui Ge's entire penguin when placed aside. Seeing the old vulture's surprised look, Fang Qingyun patted the old vulture's shoulder and put his elbow on the old vulture's shoulder in a familiar manner (failed): "This is nothing, they are legends in some aspects"

After the boss finished counseling the rookie and the two penguins turned around, Rui Ge was cleaning up the last pile of grenades. He quickly dropped what he was holding and kicked the last engineer's induction mine aside with his foot. He pretended to be nonchalant and whistled at the salt crystals on the ceiling.

However, this artificial behavior still did not arouse the rookie's suspicion. The boss gave a look to the old vulture next to him who was not familiar with him. That look was as if everything was up to him. The old vulture nodded as if possessed by a ghost and picked up the grenades quietly. Halfway through, he remembered, why should he help them?

"In short, the rookie just explained to me what happened during this period of time. I have to thank you for helping the rookie." The boss stretched out his fin and wanted to shake hands with Fang Qingyun. Fang Qingyun patted Kikuchiyo who was still leaning in his arms, stood up and shook hands with the boss: "If there is anything you need our help, we will always lend a hand to you."

"...I don't think you can go back, after all, I also came from there." Fang Qingyun did not lie. Strictly speaking, he was also from Earth. At least compared to the people of ** Star, he and the boss were indeed from the same family: "And I think you should know better than me how dangerous ** Star is."

"Do you have a better idea?" The boss shrugged. Although the newly grown fins were original, they were not as useful as the mechanical arms. "Or has Dr. Blowhole behind you come up with another idea to destroy the world?"

Dr. Blowhole, who was eavesdropping by floating over on his gravity belt, looked confused. He used the single-eye laser that was in the original work to scan the boss up and down: "Hey, boss, you have to provide evidence when you speak!"

"For a dolphin who plans to destroy the world with the Ring of Fire plan, finding evidence will only give him more time to realize it." The boss waved his hand, and the remaining three penguins backflipped to the boss' side like a ball, forming a posture that made them alert in all directions when attacking, and could be pasted on a poster as a propaganda painting.

"No, no, no, this has nothing to do with him." Fang Qingyun helped Dr. Blowhole out of the embarrassment: "In short, there is one day left for the planet ** to be destroyed unless we do something immediately."

"Go ahead, human boy, I'm listening." The boss came in front of Fang Qingyun, and when his fins pointed at Fang Qingyun, there was a brief sound of breaking through the air: "You will definitely not refuse the help of an experienced penguin team, right?"

"Then we have to talk about the issue of command," Fang Qingyun said bluntly. Although the boss and his men have a special way of handling affairs, they often make mistakes in handling matters in some corners. If Fang Qingyun were to be in charge, he would naturally be able to make good use of this commando team, but if the boss were to be in charge...does he understand how to handle so many things in hell?

If we don't solve the problem now, what will happen if the boss and his gang act smart? Then the entire **s planet and Fang Qingyun will have to bear the cost for them... Fang Qingyun himself sometimes needs Viola's help to clean up the mess, and now he is expecting him to help the boss who is more capable of causing trouble to clean up the mess? That's almost like asking for his life.

"Although your plans are crude, your equipment is simple, and sometimes your work is not clear enough, I think we can complement each other in this regard." Fang Qingyun did not leave any room for the boss to suppress him. Although the boss's plans were successful in the end, it was mostly due to his sudden inspiration. To put it bluntly, the success of the plan depended entirely on his sudden inspiration, which was obviously different from Fang Qingyun's idea. After all, if the boss was allowed to improvise, considering his twisted personality, it is not impossible for him to do something upside down...

"You saved us, so you have the final say." The boss shrugged and handed over the command to Fang Qingyun directly. Fang Qingyun was stunned. Logically speaking, the boss should be a leader who is a little arrogant in his heart. It is not easy to make him bow his head so simply. Fang Qingyun had already said half of the ugly words, but the boss's sudden change caught him off guard.

"Are you surprised?" The boss paced in front of Fang Qingyun: "No matter how stupid I am, I should realize that the world is not as peaceful as before... I believe I have the ability to lead, but I may need a short period of learning to adapt."

To put it simply, the boss was scared of the bugs. He was helpless in the face of the bugs and had no choice but to run away, and he paid a heavy price. However, Fang Qingyun handled the problems with ease, and the fact that the bugs next to him just stayed there obediently was solid evidence of this. Faced with such a capable leader, the boss did not immediately think of fighting for power, but wanted to see how Fang Qingyun solved these difficulties and make plans after he learned from him.

"Then it looks like your problem has been solved. Next I will wake up the other three guests." Although the injuries of the three dwarves had all recovered, they were still unconscious. Fang Qingyun's eyes flashed across their yellow, green, and red armors, and he touched his chin thoughtfully: "It looks like the missing ones are scouts?"

"If you're talking about who died... it was indeed the scout, a great guy, but he died at the hands of the cunning bugs in the end, and his weapon naturally came into my hands..." The boss seemed to have a special liking for the M1000 rifle. This semi-automatic rifle has a fast, stable and accurate shooting speed, which is quite suitable for the role of the boss who can save the situation at a critical moment: "It's a pity that I don't have fingers now, so pulling the trigger is a big problem."

"It's okay. I'll just install an extra mechanical arm for you when the time comes. If that doesn't work, there are other solutions." Fang Qingyun carefully examined the M1000 stained with Diao Chong's blood. The appearance of this rifle has been customized, and the weapon skin looks like the prodigal son in the game, as if it was made of scrap metal. The bayonet in front is crooked, but it still plays its role - it is covered with dried green blood.

"What are you going to do?" The boss looked at Fang Qingyun's actions, confused.

"Boss, uh, he seemed to say that he could resurrect the dwarves." The rookie was obviously not in a daze and heard what Fang Qingyun said.

"The dead can't be resurrected, rookie." The boss obviously regarded the rookie's words as a dream, and began to teach him earnestly. After patting the head, the silly rookie seemed to accept the boss's understanding, but he interrupted again: "But, boss... I... still believe that the dead can be resurrected."

The boss shrugged and said, "Then I can only use some more direct methods to help you forget... This process may be painful, Brother Rui!"

Rui Ge slid to the side of the rookie on his belly, howling as he slid. When he got up, he picked off a few salt grains stuck to his hair. It was obvious that these salt grains made him feel uncomfortable.

Fang Qingyun has realized what Rui Ge is going to do. A large part of the way penguins communicate is through their fins, whether it's high-fives to cheer people up or smacks to wake people up...

"Actually, he's right." Fang Qingyun quickly stopped Rui Ge who was eager to try. After Rui Ge made a frustrated sound, he began to teach the eldest brother: "Although resurrection is impossible for ordinary people, it is an elementary school course for us."

Fang Qingyun waved his hand lightly, and the M1000 rifle floated above the ground out of thin air. An orange-red hexagram magic circle flashed on the ground. If this was the world of the zombie army, then this meant that a suicide with bombs tied all over his body, a thin body, and no arms would emerge from here. But now according to the reforms of Hell, this magic circle is mainly used to resurrect soldiers.

The boss stared in amazement as the salt soil turned over. From the soil emerged the familiar-looking dwarf scout. He gripped his rifle tightly and shouldered it like a hero. He looked just as cynical as he had been in life, with no other changes except that his eyeballs had turned white. “I’ve returned from hell to the battlefield.”

Chapter 365: Chaotic Scene Again

Logically speaking, when the scout was resurrected, he should be completely naked, just like an old vulture regenerating its legs. However, Fang Qingyun was not sure if he could handle a naked man appearing in front of him, and the key point was that there was Kikuchiyo beside him...

So the scout was not resurrected directly, but was teleported to hell after being resurrected. He changed into a set of combat armor in hell and came back. The key is that the guns in hell are particularly to the scout's taste. If the enemy in hell hadn't kicked him fast, the scout would probably have more than one pistol on his body when he came back.

The scouts now have bodies as tough as zombies, and the armor on their bodies is made of multiple layers of the golden beetle's shell with repelling ability. Since they are combat-type, they focus more on defense, and only have a few bendable movable parts on the abdomen. However, because the armor is one size larger, the scouts wearing this armor look like clothes racks that have become spirits from a distance, which is indescribably awkward.

"Oh my God!" The boss put his palm on his face and slid it down. This action exposed his eyelids. "Can it really be resurrected? This can't be just an illusion?"

"Hey, little birdie," the scout came to the boss with a gun in his arms and started a conversation skillfully: "Um, is my cigarette box with you? I remember I left a lighter here, come on, pass me one."

As the boss turned his head, Rigo spat the cigarette box into Koloski's hand, then took out the lighter from his stomach, lit it with a click, and handed it to the scout.

The scout laughed and took a cigarette from the box in Koloski's hand. He lit it and took a deep puff like a gourmet. He sucked half of the cigarette in one gulp and then exhaled the smoke from his nostrils and mouth: "This is still comfortable... I haven't smoked it for too long. I miss it."

The actions of an old smoker are not something that can be faked. What's more, the scout has his own smoking habits. He has a habit of rubbing his fingers together before smoking. This small action can make the fingers that are stuck with dust cleaner, so as to avoid too much sand and dirt on the filter tip, which will fill his mouth with sand when he takes a puff.

Although the scout's cigarettes were not as expensive as the gunman's cigars, they were not cheap either, otherwise he would not have looked at the small cigarette box so carefully. He felt distressed when he saw that one corner of the tin box was bent. After taking a puff to verify its authenticity, the scout chuckled and put the cigarette box in his arms.

"Keep the lighter." The scout left the lighter to Rui Ge as a souvenir. He no longer needed that thing. He flicked off the ashes and smoked the remaining half of the cigarette in one puff. Then he rubbed his fingers together and a small flame rose from his fingertips, lighting the remaining half of the filter. The half filter twisted and turned black at his fingertips, and finally turned into a small ball of ash.

Rui Ge watched from the side with longing in his heart. He lit his lighter again and waved it like a torch. In an instant, a tassel formed by flames appeared on the field. If the scout's lighter was not of good quality, it would have been extinguished by this swing.

"You better keep it well." The scout shook off the ashes on his hands and pinched Rui Ge's stomach: "The temperature of the fire from this lighter is not low. If it gets burned, it will burn a hole in your stomach."

Rui Ge shook his head like a rattle, and after dancing with the fire crazily for a while, he turned on the still hot lighter and swallowed it into his stomach...but because the lighter had just been lit and had not cooled down yet, there was a burnt smell after Rui Ge swallowed the lighter.

Fang Qingyun slapped the dwarves who were tied up by the silk-spinning insects to wake up. After waking up, the dwarves were obviously in a daze. At this time, the solid fuel campfire had gone out. The only lighting in the entire cave was the scout's incandescent eyeballs and the cigarette butt in his hand. If he had woken up earlier, there would also be the flame of the lighter in Rui Ge's hand for lighting.

Their first reaction when they woke up was to find weapons. Fang Qingyun's night vision ability enabled him to see their thief-like movements. They first rolled off the bug like caterpillars. Perhaps because the bug did not make a hissing sound, they did not realize that the cushion under their bodies was actually a bug.

They were tied up and confirmed each other's identity through the reflective strips on their bodies. They gathered together without saying a word, as if they were planning to pull off the silk threads on their bodies through teamwork.

Fang Qingyun "popped" a ball of fire on his palm. The light illuminated his face and made the frightened dwarves feel a little more at ease, at least they were seeing the faces of their own people.

"Put out the fire, brother. Although I have a lot of questions to ask, now is not the time. Give me a hand and help me untie these things." The gunman whispered to Fang Qingyun for help.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The boss walked out from the side. He seemed a little dissatisfied with Fang Qingyun's behavior. His steps exposed his face to the firelight. His iconic beak and flat head made the gunman recognize this former partner at a glance.

"Thank God, you are okay." The driller breathed a sigh of relief. His throat was hoarse from not drinking water or talking for so long, as if it had been rubbed by sand and gravel, just like his rough face.

"You can say it's okay, or you can say it's annoying." Fang Qingyun squatted down, and the flame in his hand burned the silk thread: "Bear with it, the silk thread will not be sticky if you don't bake it."

"Let me do it." The scout walked up to the gunman empty-handed. In order to ensure a surprise for the gunman, he closed his eyes when Fang Qingyun tapped the gunman. Under the cover of his eyelids, the incandescent eyeballs did not attract the gunman's attention. In order to avoid being exposed, he also put out his half-smoked cigarette. This action was a huge sacrifice for him as an old smoker.

The gunman, who was trying to untie the silk thread on his body while cursing, was stunned. Although the thing tied him tightly like a sack full of 502 glue, making it almost impossible for him to breathe, when the scout's face was looming between light and darkness, the gunman was almost stunned: "Oh my God, you look like a friend of mine"

"I guess your friend must be a handsome man?" The scout rubbed two fingers together, and flames burned from his index and middle fingers. He just passed over the silk thread that bound the gunman, and pulled the silk thread off the gunman like prying open a huge cocoon: "You can't recognize me without the light?"

"...Am I dreaming?" The gunman forced a smile, and it was unclear whether the smile was a sign of doubt that he was dreaming or realization that this was reality. In short, Fang Qingyun soon noticed that the gunman's wrinkled face could no longer hold back the smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched downwards, and he began to cry.

"Hey, guys, why are you crying?" The scout released the engineer and the driller in the same way. The driller pinched the scout's face twice, as if he wanted to use this method to determine whether his face was a prank. The engineer said nothing, but pulled out a willow-shaped dagger from his boot and became alert. Who knows how many evil spirits are hiding in the darkness around them?

"What is this place?" the engineer spoke. His voice was like the chill rising from the bottom of his heart when he looked directly at the bottom of the mine. It revealed depth in the coldness, and a hint of alienation and danger.

The old vulture knew that it was time for him to show up. He raised his hand and fired a flare above his head. The sharp arrow pierced into the sandstone, and the steady white light illuminated the surroundings.

In an instant, the non-luminous insects around them appeared in front of them. The three dwarves huddled together back to back without hesitation. Although the three of them only had one dagger, they looked so desperate as if they were determined to fight to the very end. Fang Qingyun even suspected that the three of them were going to commit suicide if they had a disagreement.

The engineer's gaze lingered on the scout's armor for a moment, and then became menacing. The material that looked like a gnat's shell was obviously not the common dwarven armor. So, the living scout in front of them was obviously not the real one, but a gnat with that face...

"Hey, hey, hey, can you please not let the movie setting enter your mind for now? Have you drunk all the Zerg beer?" As soon as the scout saw the engineer's ferocious eyes, he realized that he was overthinking. After all, the last time the engineer showed such an expression was when he saw a Zerg warden with dwarf armor hanging on his tentacles. The engineer had this expression at the time, and then he rushed up like a furious berserker and knocked the warden to death with a pickaxe.

"And didn't you see the little bird next to it? And that creature with a tail that calls itself a doctor is here too," the scout explained hurriedly. He didn't want to be pinned to the ground by the engineer. If the engineer really went crazy, even two of them would not be enough for the engineer to beat alone.

"Hey!" Dr. Blowhole looked dissatisfied: "I said, I am Dr. Blowhole, not some creature that calls himself a doctor."

The engineer noticed the gravity belt on Dr. Blowhole's waist, slowly put down the dagger in his hand, and gave the scout a chance to explain: "You have three sentences to explain clearly."

"I'm resurrected. He did it!" The scout pointed his finger at Fang Qingyun who was standing next to him. Fang Qingyun raised one of his hands above his head and shook it like a student answering a question to show his presence: "Also, there will be a big problem on ** Star soon, so Boss Diao Chong plans to cooperate with us."

"...Say a few words that you wouldn't normally say." The engineer still didn't let down his guard. Although the bugs around him stayed where they were, and with the light from the flare, he could see that the cushion was actually a bug, so he already believed it 80%, but now he needed to confirm it.