Hunter of the Forbidden Region

Chapter 252: My name is gelatin

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This battle started very suddenly and ended very quickly.

For ordinary people, it is over in the blink of an eye.

Lin Shuo's blinking speed is not much faster than ordinary people, but he can control his eyelids more freely than ordinary people, knowing when to blink and when not to blink.

Even against an opponent like the White-headed Supreme, who can rank second in speed among the beasts, the eyes are far less effective than usual, but they still have to be opened.

Because although the eyes couldn't capture Ning Zhi's astonishingly fast figure, they could perceive the changes in the light.

The speed of this perception is far faster than the sense of smell, and the direction is more accurate.

At this level of battle, the sense of smell needs to pass the brain, and it is too late.

It can only rely on the light perception of the eyes, as well as the muscle memory hidden in the muscle cells that has been honed over time.

His eyes darkened, and a red light flashed.

This thing is coming!

Lin Shuo handed out the gun with one shot.

At the same time, he was also hit.

The battle is over.

The thing in front of him was picked on the barrel of Lin Shuo's gun.

The thing was coming so fast and too fiercely, the resistance of the gun head piercing in was almost negligible, so this shot passed through the body.

This thing's hand also grabbed Lin Shuo's forehead almost at the same time.

Its slender palms covered Lin Shuo's entire skull with one slap.

As long as it has time to exert its strength, the Lin family cultivates strength, does not cultivate the bones and skin, and the hardness of the skull is not much different from that of ordinary people, so it will definitely be crushed and exploded.

Unfortunately it was too late.

So it put its hand lightly on Lin Shuo's forehead, and then slowly lowered it, as if it was touching the cheek of the leader of the hunting gate.

And Lin Shuo suffered so much, that thing was pierced through the heart by Lin Shuo, the life was cut off, the whole body lost control, and the whole body hit it.

Lin Shuo stood on the top of the mountain with Lord Chaser on his back, weighing nearly a thousand catties.

Lin Shuo joined his waist and horse together, handed out the gun, and then he was hit by this thing, and he knew that although the speed of the thing was fast, its weight was not heavy.

Even though it is as tall as a human, it has very light bones and a slender body, weighing more than sixty kilograms at most.

It didn't knock Lin Shuo half a step back, but it stuck to Lin Shuo's body, and even reached out to touch his face, which made Lin Shuo feel a little uncomfortable.

Because Lin Shuo didn't see what it looked like when the gun was shot out, but now that it was almost face to face, he could see clearly.

This is a woman, and she is also a very beautiful woman. The whole face is a combination of Chinese and Western, which is somewhat similar to Dylan.

Only those eyes are not human, one of them is a human eye, lake-blue pupil, the other is obviously not, not to mention the pupil is red, and the pupil is standing up like a jujube kernel.

The heart was pierced through, and its internal organs were shattered, and blood was spitting out from its mouth.

The blood of this thing looks like a human being, bright red.

Then Lin Shuo saw that its jujube-shaped pupil slowly shed its bright red color and turned into black.

Its expression also changed from hideous and terrifying to serene.

It just vomited blood and smiled at Lin Shuo.

Lin Shuo guessed that this thing should have been in a state of madness before, but now when it was dying, its mood stabilized.

After all, it is a head-hugging spirit, and it has the side of relatives by nature.

I saw the white-headed flying corpse smiling, while raising a hand, groped for a while, then took it out and slowly spread it out, revealing the contents in the palm.

On the snow-white palm is a small Yellowstone seal.

Lin Shuo didn't understand what was going on, and thought that this thing's vitality was tenacious, and now it could still make these movements.

However, this kind of action no longer poses any threat to Lin Shuo.

I saw that the flying corpse struggled to pick up the seal with the other hand, stained his mouth with blood, and then covered it in his palm.

In the palm, the word "Ningzhi" in Xiaozhuan script clearly caught the eye.

"My name is... Ningzhi." It looked up at Lin Shuo, vaguely said these four words, and then the smile on its face gradually froze.

She dropped her head, leaned on Lin Shuo's shoulder, and died. The private seal in his hand also fell to the ground.

Lin Shuo felt a little shaken in his heart.

Even the snowman can't speak human language. I didn't expect this white-headed flying corpse, which is far from human genetically, to speak human language.

Although the articulation is not so clear.

It was just a little bit close to becoming a human.

Just 500 meters below Lin Shuo's feet, on the hillside after the avalanche, a white figure broke through the snow.

This figure ran up quickly. The final sprint section of the 500-meter Mount Everest summit is as difficult as climbing the sky for ordinary people, but he seems to be walking on flat ground.

Running all the way to Lin Shuo, he saw the scene in front of him clearly, stomped his feet, then sat down on the ground and cried bitterly, crying loudly.

Lin Shuo recognized him, this is the snowman from before.

From the murals in the cave before, Lin Shuo knew that this snowman had a close relationship with the corpse king Ningzhi, and he also learned how to draw from Ningzhi.

Although it is genetically very close to humans, it is not human after all, and the sonic attack of Ningzhi should be ineffective against it.

The avalanche stopped it just now, otherwise it's really hard to say what it would have done the moment I fought against Ning Zhi.

But now, the result is already here, the outcome has been decided, and life and death are settled.

Lin Shuo pushed away the Ningzhi hanging on his body, pulled out his spear, disassembled it, and put it back in his backpack.

Holding the fat body with one hand, he bent down and picked up the seal.

Then Lin Shuo picked up the fat body with both hands, and walked slowly to the snowman.

Snowman wiped away his tears, looked up at Lin Shuo, with deep apprehension and fear in his eyes.

Lin Shuo glanced at it, put the fat body in front of it, then stretched out his hand, and handed it the Yellowstone seal in his hand.

He didn't know what the relationship between Snowman and Ning Zhi was, but one thing was certain, that was inheritance.

The inheritance of painting skills is also a kind of inheritance.

Whether it is human or other species, the time of existence in this world is very short compared to the long history.

It is said that when a person dies like a lamp goes out, nothing can be left behind.

But inheritance can stay.

People pass on skills, which is called ancestral appreciating rice in the door, and it can make the inheritors of skills survive, which is a merit.

The inheritance of painting skills between the White-headed Flying Corpse and the Snowman is far from being rewarding.

But giving this seal to this snowman is at least a thought.

Snowman took the seal with both hands, nodded to Lin Shuo, then picked up the fat body, and disappeared on the top of the mountain after a few ups and downs.

Lin Shuo watched it go away, then the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking of something, with a helpless face, he shook his head.

In fact, when accepting the business from the International Biological Research Association, the contract required the corpse of the prey.

The price of live bodies is the highest, and dead bodies are also acceptable, but some fees will be deducted.

If there are no dead bodies, the cost is even less.

But to Lin Shuo, these are not so important.

Lin Shuo asked for a reward, but he didn't want to break the industry rules too much and make it difficult for other hunters in the door to do business.

No matter how much money he makes from buying and selling, he will donate it to the country's Hope Project and build schools in the mountainous areas, and he will not keep a cent.

It was Lin Shuo's whim to hand over Ning Zhi's corpse to the snowman, but thinking about it carefully, Lin Shuo felt a little distressed that several schools would be built in the mountainous area because of this.

It doesn't seem appropriate to go after something that can be given away now.

Lin Shuo thought to himself, he would take a few more deals later to fill in the shortfall.

A man and a woman on the deck of the Royal Queen sailing slowly in the Bay of Bengal looked up at the mountain range at the northernmost tip of the South Asian subcontinent.

Of course Cao Mian knew, he just stared blankly, he couldn't see anything except the skyline.

But at this moment, it seemed that there was nothing he could do except to watch.

Even Dylan next to her is actually the same, but she is stronger than herself, and can vaguely perceive what happened over there.

So at this moment, in addition to looking northwardly, Cao Mian glanced at the Nordic princess beside him from time to time, trying to get some clues from the expression on her face.

With this glance, Cao Mian was shocked, as if his whole body had been electrified.

This sister-in-law's appearance and appearance are originally a series of disasters for the country and the people, but she usually has a strong temperament. In front of her, Cao Mian is like a small sampan in the stormy waves. It is already very good to stand beside her without fear. Never think about that.

But now at a glance, this woman is different from usual.

It's like drinking a pot of mellow wine, people are drunk, and their face turns red.

Not only was her face flushed, every inch of her skin exposed outside the swimsuit was a faint pink.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was biting her lower lip, as if she was enduring or enjoying something.

Although Cao Mian is not a prodigal son, he is a man with a fiancée after all, and he knows everything about the bed.

He can recognize this state of a woman.

This Nordic princess with a strong temperament, at this moment, is showing such a coquettish attitude when she welcomes the peak, let alone this swimsuit, three layers of steel plates can't stop it.

Everyone in Cao Mian was dumbfounded, thinking this was too outrageous.

The person on the deck is blowing the sea breeze of the Indian Ocean, thousands of kilometers away from that person, and this is the end of the matter

My godbrother is still standing by the side, which really shows no respect at all.

Cao Mian doesn't expect anything now, thinking to my sister, give me some face, hold back, don't make a sound.

Otherwise, no matter how good my eloquence is, I can't cover up your embarrassment.

With his mind spinning like this, Cao Mian quickly retracted his eyes, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

It's inappropriate to speak right now, wait for her to pass.

After waiting for a minute, Dylan finally let out a long breath and sighed: "What a fast gun."

Cao Mian looked at her again, it was all right, the skin color of her whole body returned to normal, only a slight blush remained on her face.

Cao Mian said, "Sister, you're a bit too far."

"What do you know?" Di Lan gave Cao Mian a white look, and then asked, "Have you ever driven a supercar?"

"Sister, although our family is not as rich as yours, there are more than 30 of these things in the garage. I dared to go on the road when I was twelve years old when I just hooked the accelerator and brake. Let alone drive, I will hit me Three cars were broken," Cao Mian said.

"You're really capable." Dylan said flatly, and then asked, "When is the best time to drive a supercar?"

"Explode the tunnel." Cao Mian said, "In the long tunnel, step on the engine speed to the limit, and the roar echoes throughout the tunnel. The sense of speed and noise is so cool."

"Then have you ever driven a man?" Dylan changed the topic.

Cao Mian was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly, "Sister, although I have studied in England for a few years, my orientation is still normal."

Di Lan gave Cao Mian a blank look, then looked to the north, and murmured, "That man's muscles are perfect like a work of art, but just like a stopped supercar, he's not the most beautiful yet. state.

Be sure to move.

It is best to be in a desperate situation, where the potential and desire to fight are stimulated to the extreme, and every muscle fiber in the body is mobilized.

The linkage of muscle fibers in his whole body takes only a short time, only a short moment, but when integrated, he can display unparalleled explosive power and speed.

The dynamic feeling of that moment is the most beautiful moment of that man.

No one could avoid that shot, even the white-headed flying corpse king, who is known for his speed, was just a target.

It is so beautiful. "

After saying this with emotion, Di Lan seemed to have remembered something, with a slight embarrassment on his face, he asked, "Cao Mian, did I just..."

"Yes." Cao Mian rolled his eyes, then nodded, "Lin Shuo didn't know if he got shot or did something in the Himalayas. You are standing on the deck of a cruise ship in the southern Indian Ocean, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. Here, that's all you have to do abruptly.

Sister, I'm standing right next to you.

Although we are siblings, can you take care of my dignity as a man a little bit, let me tell you this, this matter will probably be a shadow of my life in the future. "

"I'm sorry." Dylan seldom gave in, "I'm... I can't help it."

"Sister, if you have this function, I don't think it's that important whether you want to go after Lin Shuo." Cao Mian didn't intend to just let her go, "Look, the effect is about the same anyway, the remote station You can get this done right now, so why bother with it, right?"

"It's two different things!" Dylan's eyes widened, and his previous energy returned.

Cao Mian smiled: "Okay, according to what you said, is the matter over there over there? Shall we open a bottle of wine to celebrate?"

"It's not over yet." Dylan shook his head, "The Yun family is still there, and it seems that a stronger person has come."

"Ah? Stronger than the Yun family?" Cao Mian asked suspiciously, "Is there such a person in this world?"

"I didn't think there was one before, but now I do." Di Lan looked at Cao Mian and said helplessly, "Besides these two, there is another one who is also very strong, probably on the same level as me. "

"There are three people in total?" Cao Mian asked in surprise.

"Yes." Di Lan nodded, "They and Lin Shuo are about to meet."

Cao Mian thought for a while, moved a few steps to the side, and then said, "Then if Lin Shuo wants to fight with them, do you want to do the same thing as before three times? Should I avoid it first?"

Di Lan was a little embarrassed, and then said: "No way, they don't have murderous intent and fighting intent, so they shouldn't be able to fight."