Let My Disguise Last a Little Longer, Wouldn't That Be Nice?

Several people lounged casually around the room, playing cards, while a few others sat in the corners repairing their blades.

At Wang Ye's shout, everyone froze.

Pairs of icy eyes turned toward the doorway.

When they saw Wang Ye's face, their brows immediately furrowed.

A middle-aged man seated at the head of the table, playing cards, said coldly, "Jin Lin, have you lost your mind?"

"You represent the Heavenly Gold Guard, yet you came to pick a fight with the Heavenly Gold Guard?"

But the man quickly realized something was wrong and sprang to his feet. "No, you aren't Jin Lin!"

As his voice fell, everyone wordlessly grabbed their weapons in perfect coordination, staring at Wang Ye with murderous intent.

These days, Scavengers never believed in coincidences.

There were far too many ghosts in the Wasteland that could possess people and influence their minds. They had personally encountered quite a few. Thus, upon seeing Jin Lin acting so strangely, no one thought he was joking. Instead, they all gripped the blades in their hands.

Wang Ye fell into thought.

He had known his disguise would not last long, but he had not expected it to become useless the moment it appeared.

Fishing Plan 3.0 Patch Version had failed.

Wang Ye looked innocently at the middle-aged man in the lead. If nothing unexpected happened, this should be Jin Sancheng.

"Can you pretend you didn't notice that I'm not Jin Lin?"

"Changing disguises too quickly is pretty embarrassing."

Wang Ye spoke with complete sincerity.

Unfortunately...

No one answered.

Several of them silently circled around to the doorway, forming an encirclement. They even concealed their energy fluctuations. It was obvious they were experienced.

With a soft sigh, Wang Ye vanished from where he stood.

A few seconds later, one Scavenger after another had