"Do you feel it, old friend? Those damn monsters have taken me for prey. The archer sneered at the barbarian warrior who was leaning against the trunk of the tree and drinking soup with a bowl of soup.

The latter put down the empty wooden bowl, drew his two-handed greatsword that emitted cold light, and replied without thinking: "It's okay! Anyway, no matter what tricks they play, just kill all the people who dare to approach." I'm too lazy to tell what's real from what's fake. ”

"Haha! You're as simple and crude as ever. This time, though, your simplicity and rudeness may help us solve our immediate problems. ”

With that, the archer stood up sharply, took out an arrow from his quiver, drew his bow directly, and shot it at the back of the woods.

Sou!

With the sound of arrows piercing the air, a scream suddenly resounded in the night sky.

"Ahhh!!!!hh

"Hey, hey, your archery skills are still as terrible as ever. Especially at night, it is always possible to find hidden enemies. The barbarian warrior grinned and praised without hesitation.

You must know that in the daytime and at night, when you can't see your fingers, are two completely different concepts.

The former only requires enough exercise and experience, plus a little talent, and it is not difficult to do this.

But the latter is simply appalling!

No one knew why the shooter was able to do it, not even the members of the squad who had been adventuring together for many years.

But one thing they know very well is that once the archer draws the bow and shoots the arrow, there is basically no possibility for the enemy to escape.

But the funny thing is that the shooter didn't show the slightest joy on his face after hurting the enemy, but squinted his eyes and stared into the distance, and it took a full minute before he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, I didn't shoot it, at least I didn't hurt it, the scream just now was a disguise, trying to lure us out of the tree hole." It seems that the insidiousness and cunning of these monsters far exceed estimates, and I even suspect that they are smarter than we are. ”

"What? missed!"

The warrior stood up in surprise and walked out of the hollow, sniffing around in the air with a wrinkled nose.

As a barbarian who came out of the mountains, his sense of smell was far less severely degraded than that of his cousins, and he could smell blood from a considerable distance.

What can be changed is that this time he really didn't notice the smell of blood around.

In order to confirm that he was right, he suddenly strode towards the place where the arrow had been fired, and his movements were so fast and rapid that he did not give his teammates time to react.

By the time the shooter came to his senses and shouted to stop, the warrior was completely engulfed in darkness.

After about two or three minutes, the barbarian warrior held up the arrow he had just shot and said in an incredulous tone, "Guess what I found? 100% of your arrows hit the opponent, only hitting the shield or armor. ”

"Damn it, stop me! Stand still and don't come close!" the archer was clearly not focused on the arrow, and his tone was full of nervousness and vigilance.

Even though the warrior had only disappeared for a few minutes, and there was no sound of fighting, he always felt that something terrible had happened.

"What do you mean, you suspect that I am a monster in disguise?" the barbarian warrior's eyes widened with an angry expression.

But the shooter did not mean to be accommodating in the slightest, and replied bluntly: "Yes! I suspect that you are a monster in disguise! Remember the rules we set a few hours ago? No matter what happens, no one is allowed to act alone. But you ran out alone and disappeared from my sight completely. Now, I can't be sure if you're still you. Sorry, my friend, you have to stay outside the tree hole tonight. ”

"Damn! Just because of two or three minutes? Are you crazy! What monster can quietly kill a warrior as powerful as me in two or three minutes? Even if it's a dragon, it will take a lot of effort to get rid of me. The warrior roared loudly in anger.

"I never doubted your fighting power! But the problem is that you broke the rules, and I had to keep the danger out of the team. Those who heard it sat down immediately and threw away the weapon in their hands. The archer dissuaded, and drew another arrow.

If the warrior dares to take another step forward, he will directly let the arrow in his hand pierce the opponent's knee.

As an experienced adventurer, he is not emotional, and jokes with his life for the sake of the so-called bullshit friendship.

A true group of adventurers either share a common goal or are in pursuit of wealth, fame, and status.

The latter, in particular, occupies the vast majority of adventurers.

There's only one reason for them to go out and take risks!

Make money, make more money, and enjoy a luxurious life for the rest of your life.

You don't need to ask to know that for such people, maintaining good friendships is only to be able to obtain wealth faster and better, and not to make sacrifices for the sake of their peers.

"No!!! I'm going in! Don't stop me! or I'm welcome!" the barbarian warrior roared madly.

"I refuse! I will never allow you to go near the tree hole until your identity is confirmed. The shooter replied in the negative.

Just when the two were nervously confronting each other, several people who were dreaming in the tree hole were finally woken up.

The woman rubbed her dry eyes and asked in a tone of uncertainty that "What happened? Are you trying to kill each other?"

"Of course not! It's this guy! He actually broke the rules and walked out of my sight for several minutes. I can't confirm right now if he's one of his own or a monster.

"What?!How many minutes has he been out of your sight?" the woman suddenly lost her sleepiness and opened her mouth wide in surprise.

She couldn't imagine how anyone could be so stupid as to know what was wrong, but still have to find out.

He rushed out, and by the time I came to my senses, it was too late. You say, what are we going to do now? How do we know him, or if the monster is disguised as him? The shooter scratched at his hair in frustration, barely pulling his own hair off.

"Damn! That's what I hate about those brainless warriors! The woman cursed through gritted teeth as she opened her bag and rummaged through it.

After a long while, she took out a bottle of potion that emitted a purple glow, threw it directly at the warrior in the distance, and commanded loudly: "Drink it! Immediately! Immediately! If you don't drink it in a minute, I'll think you're a monster......"