When You Become an NPC That Might Die Any Moment in the Novice Village-Chapter 158 - 73 Bai Fu, unfathomable!【6k】_4
Three vehicles charged into the shelter like tanks, nearly knocking a passerby to the ground. Just as the passerby was about to curse, he saw the badge on the hats of the people inside the vehicles and his face turned pale with fear.
Wasn't this the group from Red Sand Camp? What's going on? Hadn't they just visited a few days ago?
The first to jump out of the vehicle was a brawny man with a face full of flesh, followed by a woman with tattoos on her chest.
That woman was particularly hot-tempered—she grabbed the passerby by the collar.
"Frodo came here a few days ago to investigate, and after that, he completely disappeared. Tell me, did you kill him?"
With the dark muzzle of a gun pointed at him, the passerby was almost scared to pee himself.
"It's a misunderstanding, Red Sand Camp is so well-known, we wouldn't dare harm anyone from your camp!"
His cries did not soften the fierce woman's attitude; instead, she became even more vicious.
"Still being stubborn, huh? I want to see whether it's your mouth or my bullet that's harder!"
The passerby was scared into tears.
The fierce woman frowned, then forcefully threw the passerby to the ground and even kicked him several times.
"Useless trash!"
She turned her head to the brawny man. "It seems he really doesn't know."
The brawny man said, "If he doesn't know, then we'll check someone else. In just ten days, we have already lost two groups of people. We're almost losing face completely. If we don't find the murderers, the boss will never let us off—you know what he's capable of."
The fierce woman, as if she had thought of something, shuddered uncontrollably and quickly led her people to investigate further into the shelter.
The wanderers of Red Sand Camp caused chaos, and soon tortured information about the presence of players from the mouths of the shelter's residents.
"According to them, those people just arrived a few days ago. They not only help them with work but also returned the things that were stolen from them."
"Oh?" The brawny man raised his eyebrows slightly. "Did we just encounter a desert saint? Interesting. They're not even afraid of us at Red Sand, I wonder if they can still smile after seeing my gun."
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Led by the brawny man, the wanderers of Red Sand began searching for traces of players within the shelter, and eventually, they came upon a pub run by Old Nison.
The fierce woman kicked the door open with one foot.
Then, she walked in brandishing her gun with extreme arrogance.
"All unrelated people back off now, and those who came from other places, including the pub owner, just stay put!"
For a moment, dozens of gazes were cast in her direction.
Bang! Bang!
The fierce woman fired two shots at the ceiling, laughing jovially: "You foreigners really have some nerve, daring to make a move against our Red Sand people."
Just as she finished speaking, the players sitting in the pub all stood up—over twenty strong, it was a sight to behold.
The fierce woman yelled, "Where is your leader? Let him come forward!"
The group of players exchanged glances, then started arguing right in front of the fierce woman.
"Just one person, that's not enough to go around."
"Let me do it; I just learned a new skill a few days ago, and now it's the perfect time to try it."
"I need experience to level up, leave it to me."
"First come, first served, damn it!"
The fierce woman, completely unaware of the danger, saw that the players were ignoring her and fired another shot at the ceiling.
"If there's any more delay, the next bullet will land in..."
Just as she was about to finish her sentence, a player interrupted her.
"Stop fighting, there's more than one monster."
The other players turned their heads and saw the other members of Red Sand come in through the door.
What was there to hesitate about?
Charge!
Patrick took the lead, with other players quickly following. In just a moment, the wanderers of Red Sand who had just walked in were overwhelmed by the players.
Old Nison, standing behind the bar, was in disarray.
No, that's not how you fight, the other side has guns!
He turned his gaze towards Bai Fu, who was calmly drinking water next to him.
Bai Fu first shouted to the players to leave two alive, then she said:
"Don't worry, they'll handle it."
The long-chaotic Goli Desert—it was time for the players to clean it up!
Old Nison hesitated to speak.
He thought he was gradually getting to understand Bai Fu, but the more he interacted with her, the more he felt that she was unfathomable.
