After more than ten seconds, Luke approached the two yachts.
This is already the opposite side of this small lake, so it is not difficult for these two people to be so defensive.
He is dragging Selena, even if one person swims fast, it is impossible for two people to swim fast.
Most of the game players are still slowly looking for them on the other side of the lake.
No one would have thought that Luke was a sluggish physical vagrant who swam hundreds of meters across the lake before all the game players realized it.
When he got to the side of the yacht, he brought Selena under the wooden pier next to her and asked her to hug the pillar, and then he climbed up the pillar lightly.
The two people guarding the speedboat were facing the pier, obviously waiting for someone to come over.
After he came up from the front end of the pier, the two were still standing not far away, smoking and chatting.
Hearing a slightly familiar voice, and the evaluation of a certain part of Selena's body appeared again in that mouth, Luke grinned: I found you!
With force under his feet, at the same time as the wooden boards on the pier made a sound, he had already come behind the two of them, and punched one of them in the back of the head with his right hand.
He is not sure whether this person will die or not, but if he survives to be rescued, he will probably be paralyzed.
At the same time, he put his left arm around the neck of the man next to him, tightened it slightly, and immediately made the guy unable to utter a cry, and took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw his right fist to hit the stomach of the man in front of him.
After doing all this, he quickly went through the guy's clothes and shoes, checking for weapons.
As a result, the two men had no guns on them, only two daggers.
Luke was not too disappointed, he speeded up and put on his clothes, then went to the pier, and picked up Selena who was hugging the pillar.
The silly girl was already trembling a little.
She didn't have Luke's extraordinary physique. She soaked in the lake at night and hadn't exercised yet, so she was trembling all over at this moment.
Luke quickly put on the jacket of the smaller man and told her to stand obediently before he jumped out of the two speedboats and checked for a while.
In less than two minutes, he was on the pier again, with a small bag and a long stick-like object in his hand, which was a speargun.
The guy who was holding his stomach and throwing up on the ground was almost recovering and was struggling to stand up.
Luke walked up to him and knelt down: "You said that my partner's Nako feels good to the touch, right?"
The man looked terrified.
Luke didn't intend to ask him to answer, and directly stuffed a towel into his mouth violently, as if his mouth was about to burst, and then took out the waistband of his trousers, which had been pinned to his waistband just now. The two iron nails appeared in his hand.
Luke fixed the man's hand with one hand, raised it with the other, and smashed an iron nail into the man's palm with a slap.
What he chose was not the muscles, but the capitate bone in the palm, the core part that is related to most of the hand bones.
The man on the ground had his eyes wide open, and his stuffed mouth was whimpering wildly.
Luke looked indifferent, stepped on his nailed hand, and another nail was fired in the same way.
Snapped!
The man rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.
It took only twenty seconds for him to finish all this. Luke put the shivering silly girl on his back and ran wildly.
This run is just a few minutes.
He also specially picked a densely wooded place to run, and finally stopped in a depression.
This is under two stones, and there is a fallen tree on it, so as long as you don't get in a few meters and look down with night vision goggles, you won't be found.
Luke stuffed the silly girl in, and told her: "Don't run, don't make a sound, try to hide yourself, I'll be back soon. You take this spear gun, as long as it's not me, you will shoot the special lady!"
After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Selena's hand grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Safety, safety first!"
Luke smiled and hugged her: "I'm smarter than you."
As he said that, he turned over and got out of the pit, took the small bag and started walking towards the way he came.
When he came, he was running like a galloping horse, but when he came back, he was at a normal walking speed.
As he walked, he looked at the bottle in his hand. He was sure that it was unopened mineral water, so he poured the two bottles down.
If normal people do this, the kidneys will not be preserved under strenuous exercise.
He doesn't care.
His physique is nearly five times that of a normal person, and the circulation in his body is faster than that of a normal person. He needs a lot of water to dilute the anesthetic effect in his body.
He wasn't sure how he got the anesthesia, and it wouldn't hurt to drink more water.
He quickly returned to the vicinity of the lake and saw four cars parked near the pier, and a group of people were surrounding the two people.
They were asking about the unlucky guy who was pierced by Luke's iron nails, because the guy who was knocked unconscious couldn't wake up at all.
But these people are really amazing, no one stepped forward to get the unlucky guy's hand out of the pier, but just surrounded there and asked questions.
Seeing that unlucky guy screaming and answering these people's questions at the same time, Luke sneered in his heart.
Gamers!
No matter how good the equipment of these people is, their mentality is still playful. Even if this kind of play is insane, they are not really professional killing machines after all.
A group of people surrounded the injured person to ask questions, but no one paid attention to what was behind him.
Of course, Luke also understood why these people were so careless.
Bob's family is definitely useless, there are three oil bottles, unless Bob escapes directly regardless of his family, he will not die or be seriously injured now.
Only he and Selena are left at large.
The two of Luke also received a large amount of anesthetics, and weakness in hands and feet is inevitable under normal conditions.
On the other hand, there are as many as 30 to 50 players on the gamer side, most of whom are armed with crossbows and pistols, and many of them are equipped with night vision devices and walkie-talkies.
If they were replaced by ordinary policemen, even if they escaped, they would not dare to come back to make trouble for them.
Two kills and dozens of such things are rare in shooting games, let alone in reality.
Unfortunately, Luke happened to be this kind of person.
Adding up, he has killed more than a hundred scumbags in four months, and it is not the first time he has killed fifty people.
Walking towards the group of people with light footsteps, he is as natural as the companions of these players who have just returned from the periphery.
From the hiding place to the group of people, the distance of nearly 20 meters was less than ten seconds for him.
The target he chose was a man standing on the back of the truck, looking down at the two hapless people in the crowd.
Turning over lightly into the car, Luke's movements still made a slight sound.
The man subconsciously turned his head, but only halfway through, the back of his head hurt so badly, and he passed out as soon as his eyes went dark.
Luke stuck close to his back, keeping the man's body as it was, and quickly took the Beretta 92fs with both hands, and then inserted a few magazines into his waistband.