Allen's body suddenly swayed slightly from side to side, like a flower swaying in the wind. As he swayed, the coldness at the back of his head disappeared. That was because the snipers could no longer aim at him. After all, using the spinning footwork to move in a small range is the best anti-sniper movement. And what followed, the forest leaves splashed suddenly at the feet, and amidst the sound of sniping from a distance, a hole was blasted in the ground, which showed that the sniper was not calm enough and was eager to kill Allen.
The gap between shots will buy Allen time to counterattack!
Before he even had time to bandage the wound on his abdomen, Allen turned around and rushed out immediately. He leaned forward and galloped through the forest like a vigorous snow wolf. The swirling steps interspersed from time to time made Allen's trajectory more difficult to predict. Although it was extremely exhausting, during the 500 meters of running, another bullet from the opponent only blasted a dense fir tree out of a hole the size of a sea mouth.
It's pretty close.
Allen has rushed out of the woods, and there are only a few umbrella-shaped trees scattered on this rocky land. The canopy of one of the trees suddenly trembled, and then a figure jumped down and quickly flew in the opposite direction. Allen snorted and stopped. Snipers have this kind of convenience. Once they can't set up a trap to trap them, they can escape before being counterattacked.
Allen is alone now, and the relatively open terrain here makes it impossible for him to catch up with the sniper in a short time, so he can only watch him leave.
The hand was pressed against the abdomen, and the blood oozing from the wound was thicker now because of the strenuous exercise.
Allen found a hidden place, took off the light defensive armor on his upper body, tore his jacket into strips and tied his abdominal wound tightly. Fortunately, Joe's long knife was not wide, so even if he didn't sew up the wound, it could heal automatically.
All it takes is time.
Putting on the defensive light armor again, Allen walked back to the woodland. The jacket was completely useless, so he simply took off Joe's clothes and put them on, and then took out the things he had packed before. Allen looked up to identify the position of the sun, then got into the bushes and headed west.
Not long after he left, two teenagers came to the woodland. When seeing the bodies of Hera and Joe, one of the teenagers with fiery red hair and freckles said, "It seems that we are late."
Another boy wearing glasses said, "It's a good thing I was late."
The fiery boy turned over Hera's body, and finally canceled the attention of taking Hera's gloves. Not everyone can use this special weapon. As for Joe's tactical long knife, Allen has already put it away and took it away. The two teenagers turned around and soon found the supply box left by Allen. The food part inside was basically untouched, which made the two teenagers overjoyed.
"It seems that it is not for nothing."
The boy with glasses looked around vigilantly and said, "We can't take so many things with us, don't be greedy, just take some of them."
"It's up to you to say." The companion laughed.
The material boxes left by Allen were like carrion that attracted vultures, and were divided up by the teenagers who arrived here according to the coordinates deliberately announced by the organizer, and finally only a few empty boxes remained. As for Allen himself, he went west, where he and Lucy met. No matter where the two are scattered, they all head west. Under the highest things that can be seen when walking westward is the place where they gathered.
That spot could be a peak, a tall enough cedar tree, whatever, as long as it's conspicuous enough.
After leaving the woods, Alan's eyes suddenly brightened. A stream and river meandered and flowed through the grassland in front of me, and a large piece of greenery spread out on the ground, like a green carpet. A dense green forest slanted into the grassland in the northwest, and the edge of the forest spread from north to west, pointing to a tall and straight mountain on the horizon.
The mountain peak is pierced by clouds, and the snow line is still visible on the peak. A vast expanse of white above the snow line, in the sunshine
shining brightly.
In the clear blue sky, a flock of birds flitted past, uttered clear birdsong, and disappeared in an instant. On the grassland, a group of docile horned deer are drawing water by the stream. Suddenly the herd of deer rose up, hundreds of horned deer scattered in an uproar, it turned out to be a saber-toothed wolf infesting. The third-level dangerous sabre-toothed wolf can already drive the source of life. Unlike Bai Fang's drive of frost and cold, the source of the saber-toothed wolf is more used for strength and speed.
Its short-distance sprint can reach a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, and its bite force is enough to easily tear the human body into pieces. The appearance of the sabre-toothed wolf shows that this grassland is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.
Allen checked his weapons again, Kuantu was behind his back, and Joe's long knife was in his hand. They will be the guarantee for Allen to walk through this dangerous grassland. He raised his head, locked his target on the tall and straight mountain, and began to walk into the grassland.
At the same time, in the forest extending from north to west in the far distance of the grassland, Lucy was heading towards the same destination. Wearing twin ponytails, the eccentric young lady is pushing westward with a swollen luggage on her back. From time to time, I would climb to a tall cedar tree to look into the distance, correct the direction, and then continue on the road. There is always a faint smile on Lucy's small face, and she is completely free from the tension and pressure of other teenagers.
At night, Lucy found a clearing to camp. Expecting to arrive at the gathering place tomorrow, the eldest lady hummed a little tune in a relaxed mood. The slightly nasal tone spread slowly in the forest. After Lucy cleared a isolation zone on the ground, a small bonfire was built. Set up a rack over the fire with branches, and then take out slices of instant meat from the bag, and Lucy lays them flat on the rack and roasts them over the fire.
After a while, there was the smell of meat wafting in the woods.
Some subtle voices sounded from the left, and Lucy even saw one or two strange shadows passing by in the distance in the forest, and flashing red and blue fluorescent lights. The bonfire at night will attract some dangerous species, but Luluxi doesn't care. She cares more about whether she can have a delicious and satisfying dinner. When the meat slices were roasted to golden brown, she picked up one of them with a dagger, tore off a shredded meat with two fingers, and threw it into her mouth to chew.
With the smell of meat in his mouth, Lucy nodded in satisfaction. Remove the barbecue grill from the fire, and plan to wait for the night breeze to cool down the barbecue before eating it. Under the jump of the fire, two figures appeared in Lucy's eyes.
"Isn't this Miss Lucy? I also smelled the aroma of barbecue. I'm so lucky." A shrill voice said, the owner of the voice was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. The tall, thin boy with soft, light brown hair stuck to his forehead has a prominent big nose. A black steel long gun was placed across his shoulders, his hands were wrapped around the barrel of the gun, and he walked over in a leisurely manner.
Beside him was another boy, about the same age, short and stocky. There is a round hand shield on the forearm of the left hand, and a short-handled single-edged ax in the other hand. The edge of the ax was still stained with blood, and a drop of blood dripped from the edge. It was obvious that the ax had just drunk blood.
"Xinta, Sam." Lucy nodded and said, "Okay, we've said hello. You can leave now. This forest is very big, and there are plenty of places for you to camp."
Tall Cinta and Sam exchanged a look, then both laughed. Xinta took the spear from his shoulder, held it in his hand and walked towards Lucy, saying, "Did you misunderstand something, Miss Lucy, we are here for you."
Lucy smiled and said to Mimi: "You don't want to think about my barbecue, that would not be a good idea."
"No, we want you more than barbecue!" Xinta sprinted suddenly, and there was no approaching movement at all between standing still and sprinting. The boy leaned forward and came to Lucy like a gust of wind.
In his eyes, Lucy didn't even have time to evade or get up, and the girl who was still sitting on the ground seemed unable to react
. Xinta could almost predict that his spear would pierce through the girl's chest in the next second.
But before the spear could be raised, suddenly there was a golden automatic pistol in the empty space between the two of them. On the automatic pistol, there are patterns of rose flowers. The texture extends from the handle to the muzzle, complex and gorgeous.
The smile on Lucy's face grew stronger: "Hit my idea, it's obviously worse!"
The girl pressed the trigger, not knowing whether it was an illusion or the reflection of the fire. Xinta saw the pattern on the handle of the gun light up with a few strands of fluorescence, and there was a flash of fire in the dark muzzle of the gun. Xinta tried his best to twist his body to avoid the attack, but until a bullet with the letter A engraved on the front end of the bullet in the gun chamber passed through the skull, Xinta still maintained the original posture.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye, from Xinta throwing out, to Lucy raising the gun, and then to the boy's headshot and flying fall, almost instantly. Before Lucy finished speaking, Sam saw his companion fly out with a cloud of blood mist.
With a slight sign, Sam roared. He raised his hand shield to protect his head and face, and charged at Lucy with his feet on the ground. Lucy jumped up from the ground and raised her hand to shoot. Sam startled suddenly and turned his head away. Suddenly feeling a scorching hot air passing by his ears, the young man opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief that a bullet hole appeared on his shield. action. Otherwise, now Lucy's bullet might have shot through the shield and his head together!
Although the hand shield in Sam's hand is not a high-quality product, it is also made of fine steel. The automatic pistol in Lucy's hand should be impenetrable. Suddenly, Sam thought of a terrible weapon.
Magic gun!
Sam's gaze became hot. If Lucy had a magic gun in her hand, it would be worth even more than this chick's life. Although Sam's poor knowledge is poor, he doesn't know that there is no magic gun that fires live ammunition.
In a blink of an eye, Sam had rushed to the campfire. With a kick, he kicked the bonfire away. The still burning branches covered Lucy with sparks all over the sky, and used the sparks to distract her. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sam slashed at Lucy's chest with an axe.
The moves are so vicious, there is absolutely no intention of sympathizing with them.
"You savage!" protested Lucy, backing away from Firestar and Sam's axe.
Sam ignored the girl's protest, he rolled on the spot and moved forward close to the ground. At the same time the hatchet sliced out, straight for Lucy's long leg. Sam chased after him and used all the ax skills he had learned. For a while, Lucy was so overwhelmed that he didn't even have a chance to shoot.
Lucy seized a chance, taking advantage of the opening of Sam's ax and fired a shot. Sam was like a frightened bird, and immediately rolled away to the side. Unexpectedly, Lucy giggled, turned around and ran away, it turned out to be a feint.
Sam's face was red and hot, and he became angry with embarrassment, and threw the ax at Lucy's pink back. The ax spun at a high speed, and it was about to hit Lucy. The girl suddenly spun around and let the hatchet strike the trunk of a cedar tree. At the same time, Lucy had turned around and pointed her gun at Sam.
Sam didn't expect Lucy to combine evasion and counterattack in one movement, and when he wanted to dodge, Lucy's muzzle had already spewed out flames. Sam could only roar, and raised his hand shield, at the same time, the source force surged, forming another faint ripple in front of the hand shield.
This is one of the ten dozen "shields" in the army, one of the most commonly used means of defense. Use the source force to create a source force shield in front of yourself, so as to protect yourself. But as soon as the source force shield was erected, Sam's forehead trembled, and then his whole body became light.
His body gradually fell backward until he died, and he didn't know how Lucy's bullet passed through the double defense of the source force shield and the hand shield and hit him.
It's unbelievable!
(end of this chapter)