Chapter 147 - The Camp (3) (1/2)

Within the eyes of those ten people, Jeremy appeared to be just an average middle-aged man with a height of 177 cm, having short brown hair. He wore a black combat suit and boots while having two knives dripping fresh blue blood strapped to his waist sides.

When everyone saw who the person was, some of them cocked their heads to the side in confusion, while some turned to look at their companions' faces to see if they also had the same thought as them.

The thought within their minds should be 'who the fuck is this guy?'

After all, they had never seen Jeremy inside the camp before, let alone the latter had come here to 'rescue' them alone as there was no other person within the surrounding area at all.

Simultaneously, Morgan furrowed his eyebrows slightly before finally saying with a cautious tone towards Jeremy,

”Who are you? I don't seem to recall you from any warrior groups of the camp. Maybe, you are from a construction group?”

”Oh, hello. I'm Tommy Samson. As for your questions... I can only say that I'm clueless,” said Jeremy in response to the tense Morgan.

”What!?”

”You don't know about the camp?”

”How is that even possible?”

”Where are you from?”

After hearing Jeremy's words, there were various reactions and questions coming out from the people all around as they started to talk to one another in confusion.

Meanwhile, Morgan's frown had become even deeper than before as he thought to himself,

'Is he trolling us? No... it shouldn't be... What a confusing situation.'

Shaking his head slightly to discard those useless thoughts, Morgan stared at Jeremy briefly before opening his mouth,

”Before we talk, let me express my gratitude for helping us out earlier. I'm Morgan, and everyone else is my teammate.”

Having said so, Morgan reached out his hand to shake with Jeremy as the latter also did the same with a smile.

”Now, can we talk?” Jeremy asked after retracting his hand back from the handshake.

”Sure, but we should find an empty clearing to talk about while using that chance to rest for a bit. Also, those kenkus might send more scout teams here. If they ever see us, we will be in deep shit for real.”

Morgan replied to Jeremy before turning his head to give orders to his teammates to prepare to leave this place.

Simultaneously...

'I should behave like a good guy as depicted in my Status Window, just in case...'

Jeremy thought to himself shortly before opening his mouth to ask Morgan after the latter had finished giving out his orders.

”Hey, Morgan. Should we carry our fellow human corpses with us?” said Jeremy with a somewhat worried look plastered on his face.

”...”

'This guy fights like a true killer but has a good heart, huh? What a contradicting fellow...'

After thinking to himself shortly, Morgan replied,