Tang Zheng led Yang Wei back to the team, only to see them on high alert, and Lu Fan squatting beside a Lizardman corpse, prodding its head with his gun muzzle.
"There are even Beastmen, what kind of world is this?" Lu Fan wiped the rain off his face, "Could there be Amazon Cannibals too?"
"Let's take shelter from the rain first." A few hundred meters away from the land of corpses, Tang Zheng deployed an Infantry Armored Car, and Lu Fan brought out five cars, into which everyone took refuge.
As Tang Zheng's team took shelter from the heavy rain, the other four teams were doing the same. They didn't waste time, cramming knowledge into the newbies, trying to teach them how to kill in the shortest time possible.
