When You Become an NPC That Might Die Any Moment in the Novice Village-Chapter 161 - 74 Desert Reaper Bai Fu is here【5.7k】_3

This wave was caused by love turning into hatred.

Sky-Surpassing Sword Qi was happy, but Old Nison couldn't be happy.

The plan of Sky-Surpassing Sword Qi was already absurd, what made him find more absurd was that Sky-Surpassing Sword Qi and Old Dog were only wearing broken gloves to handle the Mutated Sand Worm's poison pouch, and if the poison inside the pouch leaked accidentally, anyone who touched it would be in big trouble!

Bai Fu, on the other hand, was quite calm about it.

Whether the poison pouch was damaged or not had to be checked carefully for NPCs, but for players, they only needed to look at the name of the poison pouch. A non-broken one was listed as [xx poison pouch], and a broken one was [xx poison pouch (damaged)], highlighting simplicity and brutality.

"Since we've already made a decision, let's get ready to proceed."

As Bai Fu spoke, players got off the bus one by one, leaving only Bai Fu, An Ya, and Old Nison on the bus.

Old Nison panicked, "What kind of plan is that, it's just a fight to the death, how could you..."

Bai Fu simply stated, "Even if they die, they can be resurrected."

"What did you just say?"

Old Nison looked at Bai Fu, then at the players who were bustling about setting traps, suspecting he might have heard something wrong.

Resurrection?

If the dead could truly be resurrected, then why would so many pains arise from life and death in this world?

Bai Fu took out Little Julia, which she had been stuffing into her pocket.

"You must have noticed it, right?"

Julia had already severed her link with Little Julia, but now this Little Julia already had Julia's complete memory, so she knew what Bai Fu was talking about.

"The people you brought with you, I saw half of them in Bagalos, and I remember several of them actually died, but now they've come back to life."

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Even Little Julia said so, which forced Old Nison to believe, but that only made him more incredulous.

Resurrection was not something ordinary people could achieve. What exactly were Bai Fu and these people?

A thick fog clouded Old Nison's eyes; he wanted to seek some answers from Little Julia, but Little Julia was just a cloth doll, showing no outward signs of emotion.

In fact, Little Julia was very excited right now; she was even more interested in Bai Fu.

Able to break free from her enslavement, capable of immensely increasing her power in a very short time, able to lead a group of resurrectable monsters, how many more surprises did Bai Fu hide?

Even if it wasn't for getting out of the predicament with the Truth Society, as a Doctor, she developed a strong desire to research Bai Fu.

...

After getting off the bus, players spent twenty minutes setting up a simple yet hard-to-detect trap.

Buried in the trap were a low-yielding hand grenade and some poison pouches; as soon as the grenade exploded, those pouches would shatter, and the splashing poison would spray directly into the face of anyone passing by.

After setting the trap, they stuffed the mouths of the two captives and rushed towards the Red Sand Camp, grabbing them.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a sharp gunshot, though it was the most sleepy time at dawn, Red Sand Camp was instantly awakened.

"Who's shooting in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

"There's a situation!"

Marco leaped up and at his call, elite Wanderers within the camp rushed toward the camp's main gate.

"Here they come, get ready."

Bai Fu said to An Ya and Old Nison, then set up the rifle in the car.

This battle was a test for the players who joined Silent Court, but she didn't really expect these players would defeat Marco and Rattlesnake.

The level difference was too great, impractical. To deal with Marco and Rattlesnake, she had to be the one.

Seconds later, Wanderers rushing out from the depths of the camp started confronting the players; they looked down and saw a corpse of a fellow lying on the ground, then looked up and saw another two mates tied up by the players.

"How dare you kill our Red Sand people, you must have the guts of a bear and a leopard!"

Sky-Surpassing Sword Qi laughed, "You guys come to our place to kill and plunder, now you still ask us what we want? I've come all the way here just to damn kill you bunch of bastards!"

Gun barrels protruded from behind the two captives.

"Enemy attack!"

Realizing the danger, a Wanderer shouted loudly.

Unexpectedly, when they focused on Sky-Surpassing Sword Qi, he did not shoot, but instead, others around him started throwing things at them.

What a mess.

"You think you can kill us with stones when you don't even have a proper weapon?"

The Wanderers from the Red Sand Camp were about to laugh when one of the hit Wanderers realized the problem.

"It's not a stone; it's a Poison Sack, a Sand Worm Poison Pouch! I've been hit!"

He let out a heart-wrenching scream. Those standing close saw a broken Poison Pouch fall at his feet, and the skin touched by the venom immediately started to swell and rot.

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"Get out of the way, quick!"

The Wanderers panicked.

Being infected by the venom had a chance of causing mutations, and even if one was lucky enough not to mutate, the skin would rot away from the acid-like venom, a pain not everyone could bear.

"Kill them!"

"Ha-ha, take my blade!"

Black Tiger Afu gathered his Qi and charged into the midst of the Wanderers wielding a large sword, his unreasonable sprint collapsing their formation.

"Damn it, it's so despicable—they're planning to drag us all down with them!"

The chaotic scenario persisted until Marco showed up.

Marco was no ordinary man; he was a seasoned Martial Artist. As long as he infused his Qi into his body, he could easily resist the venom. He obliterated three Poison Sacks in mid-air as he leaped over to Black Tiger Afu.

The only way for troublemakers is death!

His fist, large as a punching bag, landed on Black Tiger Afu's face like a sledgehammer, pinning him against the wall with a scream.

Beating someone like hanging a painting, this move subdued the other Players.

Too strong, an unbeatable force!

"Retreat for now!"

Sky-Surpassing Sword Qi shouted, signaling the other Players to execute the second plan.

Without hesitation, they quickly ran towards the pre-set trap.

"Think you can run?"

In a fury comparable to a tank, Marco chased after the Players across the sand, causing them to panic. Yet, he eventually fell for it, stepping right into the trap laid out by the Players.

Boom!

The hand grenade exploded, and Marco swiftly gathered his Qi for protection.

The shockwave knocked him to the ground, splashing him with venom. But through his tough skills, he narrowly escaped a dangerous fate.

"Heh," Marco scoffed coldly, "A bunch of desert rats, always resorting to dirty tricks. Now let's see how you'll hop around without them!"

Really?

Bang!

A gunshot rang out from afar; the sniper bullet instantly penetrated Marco's shoulder blade, blasting a large hole.

Marco collapsed to the ground, and as he gasped for air and rose, he suddenly saw a pair of boots in front of him.

"You..."

He lifted his head, and his eyes met a young girl dressed in a white blouse and black tight pants.

"Bro, I need to borrow your head for a sec."

Bai Fu pulled out an artillery launcher and gave Marco a close-range shot.

Marco lost his composure.

Madmen, why are all the enemies I encounter today such insane fighters!

Under the artillery's bombardment, Marco's Qi was shattered, and he spat out blood in great gushes.

Just as Bai Fu was about to fire a second shot, a shadow suddenly flashed past, dragging Marco to the side.

It was a masked man, with piercing eyes, sharp as a viper.

"Who are you?" he asked.

Bai Fu turned to the Players, "Leave this area to me; you guys clean up the rest in the camp."

After saying that, she smiled warmly at the masked man in front of her.

"Rattlesnake? You may call me Desert Reaper, and I am here to send you on your way."

Now that the Players had lured Marco and Rattlesnake out, the Red Sand Camp with its heavy weaponry was within reach for Bai Fu to tackle.