"What are you looking at?"
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and tonight the moon is only shyly revealing a small half of the crescent, and a few floating clouds are floating around it, making the silver yarn sprinkled on the ground appear and disappear, and flow with the clouds. Allen was standing on the edge of a cliff that slanted out of the void. From this direction, with the help of moonlight, he could see the large lake that served as an arena not far away.
Lucy sat next to her, and she looked at Allen with a new magazine, with puzzled eyes. The night wind blew a few strands of her hair, stretching in the wind like long golden sleeves.
"Look there." Allen pointed to the west side of the Great Lake: "The dangerous species have already begun to leave, but they deliberately avoided that place."
"so what?"
"Ans and Luxon are already walking together," Allen said.
Lucy narrowed her eyes and looked at that place carefully. By moonlight, the lake is being refilled. The surrounding dangerous species are also receding, but they naturally avoided the mountain forest on the west side. Lucy nodded and said: "It seems that you are right, the dangerous species only avoided one direction. In other words, those two left together."
Of course, if they leave in two directions, then the dangerous species will avoid another direction. Allen sat down and said, "What do you think of Ans's performance before?"
"It's easy to handle." Lucy commented succinctly: "His movements are very flexible, and it's difficult for Wayne to lock him."
"And you?"
"If I go all out, I can still suppress him." Lucy shrugged, her green eyes full of confidence.
Allen nodded: "I was thinking just now, maybe Ans didn't try his best in the previous battle. Otherwise, the battle between you and Wayne should end early."
"Speaking of it this way..." Lucy recalled the scene of the previous battle: "Indeed, Ans had several chances to take down Wayne, but he always backed down at critical moments. I thought he was cautious by nature, but now From what you said, he seemed to let Wayne go on purpose. What is his purpose in doing this?"
"In order for Fatty to kill Mike." Allen shook his head and said, "In the final analysis, it's just a matter of choice. This time, four people were eliminated, and we are left. You and I must be in a group, so the rest, Ann He had no choice but to pick another player for the alliance. Obviously, he gave up on Mike. From his point of view, this is indeed a wise choice, and Lusen is a bit more difficult to deal with than Mike."
"Is it just difficult?" Lucy asked suddenly.
Allen showed his white teeth: "Of course, it's just difficult."
He patted Lucy on the shoulder: "Go, we can't waste time here."
"Why go?"
"Follow them both."
"What?" Lucy looked at Alan with some surprise: "I thought you would want to rest, after all, we don't have to pay attention to those dangerous species for one day."
"That's right, you also know that the time limit for nanobots is 24 hours. During this time limit, we don't have to worry about being targeted by dangerous species. Is there any better time to go after those two?"
"So what's your plan?"
Allen spread his hands: "Tracking, after finding them. I will do my best to kill the fat man, you just need to press down on An Si. After the fat man is settled, we will come back to deal with An Si."
"that's all?"
"that's all!
Let's go, you might not be able to keep up with them any longer. "
The two figures left the cliff quickly, and the cliff was cold under the moonlight. This night will be very long.
Soon, Alan and Lucy returned to the previous lake. Detour along the lakeshore to the west side, pass a sloping sandy slope, pass through a row of coconut trees and enter a dense forest. The forest was a little dimly lit, and Allen didn't dare to turn on any light sources, for fear of attracting the attention of Ans and the others. He turned around where he entered the forest, and found a pair of shallow footprints on the ground after a while.
Judging from the size of the footprints, it should belong to a fat man. With the footprints, the subsequent tracking will be very smooth. Alan has lived in the wild for many years, and has learned the skills of catching prey from snow wolves. He naturally has a way of tracking traces. So Lucy watched him very curiously, sometimes touching the ground, and occasionally sniffing at the edge of the bushes, and took her own.
At the same time, Ans, who were about one kilometer away from Allen, stopped. They found a campsite, next to several low peaks, with several caves eroded by wind and rain. One of them is nearly a meter deep, which is very suitable for sleeping overnight. Lu Sen went in first, occupying a dry place in the depths of the hole.
The fat man sat down, patted his stomach and said, "Do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."
With Lu Sen's size, he sat down next to the mountain wall, almost occupying half of the cave. An Si had no choice but to find a leeward position and sit down. Hearing this, he smiled wryly and said, "I was driven away by those steel-feathered war hawks so much that I almost lost my pants. I originally had a bag of compressed biscuits, but it fell off halfway."
"Then what should we do?" Lu Sen rolled his eyes.
Ans looked at the sky and said, "Let's spend the night first, and make plans tomorrow."
"Fart, how can you sleep when you are hungry. You, go to the forest and shoot some wild foxes, and roast them first. I will be in charge of lighting the fire." Lu Sen patted his stomach and said.
Ans narrowed his eyes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You have to understand, I'm not Wayne."
"Nonsense, I know you are Ans."
"I mean, I'm not your subordinate, understand?" Ans emphasized: "We are now in a cooperative relationship."
Lu Xun said with a fake smile: "So instead of asking you to hunt, I will make the fire. Isn't this a division of labor?"
An Si finally knew that the fat man could be so shameless when he became a rascal. He obviously takes the easiest part to himself. How can the efficiency be improved when cooperating with such a person? It's just that it's not time to tear your face apart, Ans nodded: "Don't make the fire too hot, it's better to start it in a hole, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble..."
"Okay, I don't know yet?" Lu Sen waved his fat hand impatiently.
Ans snorted coldly and got out of the cave. Lu Sen laughed dryly, and went outside to pick up dead branches to make a fire. Not long after Ans got into the woods, two bright red lights lit up behind a bush. Allen pointed in the direction of Ans, Lucy nodded, and left quietly with a cat on her back. Allen stayed still, gently holding Kuantu's icy handle in his hand, quietly watching Lu Sen gradually move in his direction.
A wolf's pounce does not require complicated means, life and death often only depend on an instant. Allen was waiting for that moment to appear, he was quiet and breathing softly. The body even finely adjusts its orientation as the moonlight passes, so as to allow itself to
Perfectly integrated with the environment. Lu Sen didn't notice it at all, and was even happy to instigate this guy, Ans, in order to satisfy his little vanity.
Lu Sen came from a family of butchers, and he was the eldest son in the family. From a very young age, Fatty had to help his father who had a bad temper, a bad personality, and a fondness for bad alcohol. When he learned that he was brain pumped/will have the opportunity to participate in this year's death ring, Lu Sen seemed to see God smiling at him.
He could finally leave that damned, messy, pigsty-like room. There is no need to drag my father from the bed to work at three o'clock in the morning every day, and I don't need to be beaten up as a punching bag when my father is in a bad mood. All this, just to be able to survive to the end.
Lusen knew what he wanted in training camp, so he worked extra hard. He wasn't the first to light the fire, but he was the only one to come out of training camp. But now, as long as he kills three more people, he can live a life like heaven.
After walking out of Yellowstone Park, the first thing Lucerne did was to beat up the man called his father. Even, kill him
The fat man whistled happily, and unknowingly picked up a bundle of dead branches. One of them was picked up near the bush where Allen was hiding. But even at such a close distance, Lu Sen didn't realize that the Grim Reaper was hiding in the shadows behind the bushes. When he was blowing some kind of tune from his hometown, he turned around and exposed his fat back to Allen's eyes.
Allen knew that the moment he had been waiting for had arrived.
Raise the knife, jump up, and the source of power roars!
But in an instant, Allen's eyes were illuminated by the surging source of light. Kuang Tu trembled and buzzed. The lines on the blade are activated and light up. When the black broadsword drew an arc of light behind Lu Sen, like the god of death showing the sickle that took people's lives. Kuantu let out a "chirp", and a section of energy blade light popped out from the front end, illuminating Lu Sen's shocked face when he turned around!
"Alan?" the fat man screamed.
Allen slashed down hard, and the vortex of physical strength chased and collided with each other. Five vortex impacts in a row, bursting out with a huge force, pushing Kuang Tu down like a mountain! The dead branches fell all over the ground. At the critical moment, Lu Sen breathed hard. Transform all the source power into a source power shield, when Kuantu cut into the shield, it was like cutting into a swamp. Allen snorted, and urged the source force with all his strength, pushing Kuantu forward.
Lu Sen's fat face turned pale, and then flashed an unnatural flush, and finally his face turned livid. The source force shield was cut open by the mad slaughter, Lu Sen yelled, condensed only the remaining source force with his fist, and hit Allen's chest heavily, deciding to fight to the death.
Allen's eyes were awe-inspiring, not retreating but advancing. After cutting through the source force guard, Kuantu made a turning point, then picked it up again, pulling out another crescent moon. Yuehua brushed past Lu Sen's neck, and at the same time, Fatty's heavy fist hit Allen's chest. Amidst the muffled bang, the light armor on his chest immediately dented and burst, and Allen spewed out a cloud of blood mist from his mouth and nose, and flew down with his knife. Lu Sen kept backing away, taking six steps in a row before stopping.
The fat man widened his eyes and looked at Allen like a ghost. At this time, a red line appeared on the fat meat that was clasped between the necks, and the two sides of the fat meat suddenly split, and a bloody arrow spurted out. Lu Sen stretched out his hand to hold his neck, but halfway through, he was unable to fall down.
Lu Sen's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe that he stopped here until he died!
(end of this chapter)