143: Meet Sayyid again

"This might be very dangerous."

"You two can either come with me or hide; I have no objections."

"If you come with me, then the three of us will die together."

"If you two are scared and want to hide, you can rest assured; I will absolutely not let you die before me."

After Lin Han finished speaking, the two couldn't help but exchange glances.

At this moment, they felt that Captain Lin's after-effects had driven him mad.

They should have known not to treat their after-effects earlier!

It was just crossed eyes; there were no other effects!

Toad felt a little regretful.

Before the two could speak, Lin Han said again:

"No need to answer me now; you two go back first."

"I don't know why, but I feel a little sleepy..."

Lin Han felt his eyes could barely stay open.

Seeing this, the two didn't say anything more, assuming that everything Lin Han had just said was due to the after-effects.

"Captain Lin, no matter the situation, we will be with you."

"Right, isn't it just blocking the bridge? Blocking anyone is blocking!"

"Alright, you two go back."

Lin Han waved his hand.

Guo Li and Toad nodded, specifically telling Lin Han to rest before they left.

After the two left, Lin Han staggered towards the bathroom, but halfway there, his body went limp, and he collapsed.

About twenty minutes later, Lin Han groggily got up from the floor.

"This is..."

Lin Han felt a sticky sensation on his face and reached out to wipe it.

"Blood?"

Lin Han quickly got up and hurried to the bathroom.

Seeing himself in the mirror, Lin Han was stunned.

At this moment, his eyes and nose were covered in bloodstains!

"Are these my after-effects?"

...Ordinary Dam Zero.

"Boss, this is too difficult; I really can't do it!"

"Yes, Boss, this power propulsion device is simply an anti-human design..."

"Boss, I beg you, I admit I'm the weakest here; can't I just go drive a weapon instead?"

At this moment, several Soldiers were slumped on the ground, all equipped with power propulsion devices around their waists.

Whoosh—!

Whoosh—!

Liu Yan, with his hands in his pockets, moved nimbly and effortlessly in mid-air using the power propulsion device, his expression calm.

"As long as you practice diligently, you will master this rhythm sooner or later."

"Do you know how much money I spent to come in and teach you?"

"Now those operatives are beaten by you guys and don't dare to enter Dam Zero!"

"I spent 5 million!"

"Those people were all paid by me to make up the numbers; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to get in!"

Thinking of this, Liu Yan felt a pang of heartache.

Although he had booked the place, there weren't enough people, which prevented him from entering himself!

He could only go to the trading zone, pay people to accompany him in, and even cover their pain medication!

The Soldiers looked at Liu Yan's figure in the air, their eyes filled with admiration and envy.

They, of course, wanted to fly freely in the sky like their Boss!

But the speed of the power propulsion device was simply too fast.

So fast that after using it, they couldn't even accurately predict their next position!

Let alone shoot a gun under such circumstances.

"Everyone, get up and keep practicing!"

One Soldier gritted his teeth, his eyes full of determination.

"Are we going to let Boss waste his time and energy for nothing?"

Hearing this, the Soldiers, who had initially looked dejected, also began to stand up.

They could complain about being tired, about it being difficult, and they could make excuses.

But they couldn't let Liu Yan down.

"Practice!"

Whoosh—!

Whoosh—!

Whoosh—!

The Soldiers simultaneously took to the air!

Although they couldn't do it as naturally as Liu Yan, they could at least fly in a half-dead state.

Anyway, there were no obstacles.

"Yes, just like that. If you can't grasp the speed and rhythm now, then just fly around randomly!"

"When you can master the speed and rhythm, you'll naturally be able to use it proficiently!"

Liu Yan looked at the Soldiers, a hint of relief in his eyes.

He turned his head and saw Zhao Chuang, who had long since completely given up.

But this couldn't be blamed on Zhao Chuang; after all, coordination mainly relies on the brain.

And that was precisely what Zhao Chuang lacked the most.

What surprised Liu Yan the most was Fuji.

At this moment, Fuji was alone on a nearby hillside, constantly trying to master the power propulsion device.

And on the ground, traces of vomit could be clearly seen.

Over the past few days, Fuji had fallen, become dizzy, and vomited countless times.

Even Liu Yan had advised Fuji that if he really couldn't do it, he didn't have to practice; one less wouldn't make a difference.

But Fuji refused to remain ordinary.

"Ugh—!"

"Boss, I can't do it anymore; I need to throw up for a bit!"

Continuous random flying quickly led to several Soldiers experiencing dizziness.

But they did not land.

Bang—!

Bang—!

The Soldiers fell straight to the ground.

The damage from falling from a high altitude was not light, but soon, an endless stream of green light appeared around them.

"Damn it, it's too hard. How did Iron Egg manage to get headshots every time under these circumstances?"

Fuji flew in the air, holding a healing gatling gun, continuously shooting at the Soldiers on the ground.

Although there was no accuracy, at least there was a large quantity, so he could hit a few shots by chance.

After the Soldiers recovered from their injuries, they ran to the nearby bushes to vomit, then continued their training.

"Whoever vomits, get over here and clean it up yourself!"

"Also, you kid, are you treating my place as a training ground now?"

A complaining voice sounded not far away.

Liu Yan looked closely; the person who arrived was Sayyid.

"Sayyid? What a coincidence?" Liu Yan descended from the air, looking at Sayyid in surprise.

Sayyid casually threw a can to Liu Yan.

Liu Yan subconsciously caught it and looked at the can in his hand.

"Coincidence? I can come to Dam Zero in any world I want."

Sayyid said indifferently, then sat down on the hillside, and then took out a can for himself.

"What is this?" Liu Yan sat next to Sayyid, shaking the can and asking.

"Empty Mountain Spirit Rain, a specialty wine. Try it."

"It's much better than that trashy saliva-producing lemon tea."

Speaking of saliva-producing lemon tea, Sayyid glared at Liu Yan irritably.

Liu Yan opened the Empty Mountain Spirit Rain and took a sip.

He wasn't afraid that Sayyid would poison it, because if the other party wanted to kill him, there was no need to go through such trouble.

"Pah—! What kind of rubbish is this? It's even worse than saliva-producing lemon tea?"

Liu Yan spat it out.

Normally, he wouldn't be so undignified, but this stuff was truly undrinkable!

It was bitter, sour, and astringent!

Seeing Liu Yan's reaction, the corners of Sayyid's mouth under his mask subtly curved upwards.

"Then try this one." Sayyid pulled out another can from his pocket.

Liu Yan looked at Sayyid suspiciously, took it, opened it, and took a sip.

As the liquid went down his throat, Liu Yan's eyes lit up.

"This is much better. What is this called?"

Seeing this, Sayyid's expression under his mask was somewhat complex, and a hint of reminiscence appeared in his gaze as he looked into the distance.

"Difficult Mountain Pass."