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It was too late and then quickly, the leopard who was suspected to be a fat cat or the fat cat that was suspected to be a leopard, suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like lightning. He tightened his fingers, released the trigger, and the crossbow arrow flew out. . Then he was dizzy, and a huge force knocked him out obliquely. He rolled on the ground a few times to relieve the rest of his strength, and got up.
The leopard faced the prowler at a distance of seven or eight meters from Zhang Xiaoqiang. A steel crossbow bolt was nailed to its shoulder blade. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the sniper crossbow and picked up the iron gun to circle it. There was a feeling of numbness and pain in his right shoulder. , he glanced out of the corner of his eye, the clothes on his right shoulder were torn into pieces, and three deep bloody mouths were pulled out five or six centimeters in length.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about the wound anymore, his eyes were fixed on the leopard, if the crossbow arrows hadn't hit it just now and forced it to move out of shape, his throat would definitely be bitten off by it now.
The leopard lowered its head and circled him with light and agile steps, making a "gurgling" sound from its throat. The blood-red Mou Zi looked for Zhang Xiaoqiang's openings, ready to deliver a fatal blow. Zhang Xiaoqiang was facing it all the time, confronting it, under the tense confrontation, he didn't know the passage of time, and he didn't care about the pain of the wound.
Finally, it couldn't help but rushed towards him. Countless times of assassination practice had finally come into play. The gun head stabbed at its head with lightning speed. While stabbing it, its head tilted Next, the gun head pierced its back along its ears, drawing a bloodstain on its colorful fur, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was also knocked to the ground by its huge force.
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over and faced up, before he got up, the leopard had already rushed towards him, he held the barrel of the gun with both hands, pointed the end of the gun at the leopard in the air, and waited for it to hit it by itself. The leopard had already jumped in front of him, and it was about to be pierced by the iron spear. Who would have thought that the leopard lightly changed its shape in the air and jumped over Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, and the spear tip only lightly swept its hind legs.
Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately stood up facing the leopard, but the leopard rushed towards him while he was not standing firmly, this time the leopard did not jump into the air to kill, but lowered its body and came towards his thigh. It can only be said that the leopard's combat intuition is too sharp, and it has avoided the most important and lightly dodged several assassinations, and it has been able to kill him along his flaws every time.
In the blink of an eye, the leopard rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Kill!" The cry didn't come from his throat, but from Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest, and with all his energy, he stabbed the leopard's head fiercely with the iron gun in his hand.
Just like the previous time, at the last moment of the stabbing, the leopard shook its head, and the iron gun once again slashed across the fur on its back and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang was also knocked on the ground by the leopard's tail, and his calf bones were in pain. , I didn't have time to care about whether the leg bone was broken or not, I just raised the iron gun to the leopard, and sure enough, the leopard rushed over while he fell to the ground, staring at his throat!
Zhang Xiaoqiang held the iron gun as before, pointing at the leopard's head, but the leopard dodged aside at the moment of the collision, but didn't want to suffer any more.
Zhang Xiaoqiang got up, confronting the same leopard as he did at the beginning, his shoulders were hot and sore, his calf was fractured and pre-broken, constantly tormenting his nerves, and sweat kept dripping from his cheeks in the cold winter fall. He didn't care about other things, only the cat-like monster in his eyes, even the tiger wasn't that strong!
The crossbow arrows on the shoulder blades seemed to be stimulating the leopard's painful nerves, and the leopard became more and more irritable. Those blood red eyes flashed hatred, ferocity, and hatred towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, making Zhang Xiaoqiang surprised by its human eyes!
The confrontation continued, it treats Zhang Xiaoqiang like a dog biting a hedgehog and has nowhere to bite, it may get a little bit of injury at any time, but Zhang Xiaoqiang treats it like a chicken feather blanket hitting a rabbit, it can't catch up, it can't hit it. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang also has a headache in this situation, he can't win, he can't run, he doesn't even dare to move at will, for fear of being found out, he looks for the sniper crossbow out of the corner of his eye.
"No..." After several rounds of Zhang Xiaoqiang's fight with the leopard, the battlefield was getting farther and farther away from his backpack, and the hope of scaring it away with a sniper crossbow was gone! Now it can only be counted on to go away by itself.
The leopard no longer knew how many times he had circled around Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how long he had been facing the leopard, and now his whole body was sore and weak, only his heart was hardened.
The leopard's gaze became more and more dangerous, and the leopard became more and more anxious, Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt that he could not hold on anymore.
"You fucking want to hit early, get out of here, and get out of here, are you annoying to fall to the ground?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed furiously in his heart, at this time Leopard's patience was at its peak, seeing that he had no choice but to take Zhang Xiaoqiang, he became angry!
"Aww..." Leopard let out a low growl, although to Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears, it sounded similar to that of the fat cat from the door opposite him called Chun. But why is this scene so familiar
The leopard began to inhale, and at this moment, the movements of the big dog and the leopard began to overlap in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind.
"Damn..." Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed furiously, he threw away the iron gun that he would never let go of, and put his head in his hands like a "lazy donkey rolling", thinking about nothing, not having time to think about anything, just rolling desperately!
A scorching flame spurted from behind, but luckily it didn't take long, and he had already reached the edge of the fire. In addition to burning a lot of hair, only a few burns on the face, and then rolled a few times to extinguish the flames on the clothes. After the leopard spewed out the flames, it was a little sluggish, and when it saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have an iron gun in his hand, it quickly rushed towards him.
Seeing the leopard rushing towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his tiger-tooth saber and squinted his eyes to calculate the distance. It was getting closer, getting closer.
Just five or six meters away, the leopard kicked its hind legs on the ground fiercely, and then leaped towards him in the air. Just before it bit Zhang Xiaoqiang, he lunged forward in the usual assassination posture, and lowered himself down. Body, holding the saber in the right hand, the blade rushes forward, the tip of the knife is upward, the left hand supports the back of the knife, the blade body tilts forward, a burst of resistance is transmitted from the tip of the knife to the blade, and then to the wrist, and then the resistance of the knife tip disappears.
The leopard landed lightly behind him, turned around and looked at him, the next moment all kinds of internal organs fell out from the leopard's chest and abdomen and fell to the ground in a "splash", and the leopard took three or four steps towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, then He fell to the ground and twitched.
"Hoo..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a long and deep breath.
He walked up to the leopard and looked at it, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked like the fat cat that Zhang Xiaoqiang released from the kitchen of the opposite door two months ago. Zhang Xiaoqiang still remembered that it looked at him before going out.
"Could it be that the cat grew so big after it mutated?" Thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiang, he kicked it hard again; "You ungrateful guy, if I knew it, I would let you starve to death in the kitchen."
The saber has been cut from its throat to its chrysanthemum, and the ground is bloody, "It deserves it"
Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to retrieve his iron gun, and it was all because of it that he could survive today.
"..." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the iron gun and yelled at the dead cat. The wooden handle of the triangular file was burned into charcoal, and the galvanized water pipe was burned red and slightly deformed. How can he not be angry that his lifeblood has been adjusted like this.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his saber to dismember the dead cat. He stabbed the corpse once and twice, and suddenly he stabbed something so hard that his arm went numb. "Isn't it a bone?" He cut it. When it opened, an irregular triangular object was exposed, about the size of a fist. When you picked it up, it was covered with blood stains. You really couldn't tell what it was, but it felt very hard.
"Cats get stones too?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the iron gun that was still hot to the touch, put on the backpack and mp9 and returned home with the unknown cat stone, closed the anti-theft iron door, the hard energy in his heart dissipated, and he felt that all the strength in his body disappeared, and fainted The feeling followed, and he walked to the bed with the last bit of energy and the last bit of sobriety, and then he didn't know anything.