Byrne frowned, approached quietly, and slowly pushed open the vegetation-covered office. The door was unlocked, making a slight creaking sound. Byrne looked sideways and saw that his arrow landed on a wooden table in the room and was nailed to it.
He frowned slightly, and at this moment, he heard subtle movements in another opposite office behind him in vain.
His eyes flashed brightly, he suddenly turned around and shot the arrow, the speed of the arrow was completed in 0.2 seconds, the arrow flew out of the air in an instant, and shot in through the window of the office, and there was a suppressed sound from inside. He hummed in a low voice.
"Little bastard!" Byrne sneered slightly, put away his bow and arrow, pulled out the dagger from his leggings, walked towards the office step by step, kicked open the half-closed door, and with a bang, the door fell off and fell down , all the things in the dimly lit room appeared in his line of sight, and immediately saw one of the desks, Du Dian was lying there, and the bow and arrow seemed to penetrate through his ribs on the other side, nailing him to the desk .
Bloodlust appeared in Byrne's eyes. He was extremely confident in his bow and arrow, which could pierce even hard rocks, not to mention the weak soft armor of scavengers.
"Little bastard, struggle, are you desperate?" Byrne licked his lips and approached step by step.
Du Dian was sweating profusely, looked at him in horror, and said, "Don't, don't come here."
"Scream, keep screaming." Byrne's eyes shone coldly, "Boy who spoiled my good deeds, you little bastard of no value, I will skin you and debone you!"
As he approached, the fear on Du Dian's face became more and more intense. However, when Byrne approached a desk four or five meters away, the horror on Du Dian's face disappeared in vain. His face showed a fierce and resolute killing intent, his lying body suddenly straightened up, and a black shadow suddenly appeared from the arm hidden under his chest, it was his dagger!
Such a sudden attack made Byrne stunned for a moment, but he was a hunter after all, and he had experienced many battles on the edge of life and death, so he instinctively raised the dagger in his hand, and with a ding, blocked the direct dagger. open.
At this time, Byrne realized that his bow and arrow did not hit Du Dian, but was nailed to the wooden table. Earlier, Du Dian deliberately clamped the arrow under his armpit, and the dislocation effect caused him to mistakenly think that he had shot it.
"Little bastard!!" Byrne was completely angry. He was not only irritated by Du Dian's attack, but also angry that he had fallen into a trap of scavengers. He said fiercely: "I will twist your head and pop your eyeballs." , Damn you bastard!!" While roaring, his body rushed out quickly, as fast as a leopard, and the previous distance of four or five meters was approaching in the blink of an eye.
However, Du Dian didn't panic. When he threw the dagger, he picked up the keyboard, LCD screen, water glass, photo frame and withered flowerpot on the table, and threw them at Byrne.
Although these things will not cause any harm, they can block the opponent.
Byrne knew his intentions, he had the shame of being calculated before, how could he make Du Dian wishful, he raised his hand and knocked the things thrown at his face into the air, as for the other water cups and flowerpots, he didn't even look at them, let him They hit him, and with the hardness of the soft armor on his body, even if he was hit by a stone, there would be no damage. While ignoring these things, he quickly chased Du Dian.
At this moment, Du Dian threw out a ball of fabric in vain.
The cloth was on the table before, and it was thrown together with other things at this moment, as if it was something caught in a panic.
At the moment of throwing, Du Dian couldn't help but look back.
With a bang, Byrne shot in vain and kicked the cloth ball away. He sneered and said, "Little devil, do you think I will suffer twice? The other things are covered with dust and moss seeds. You There are obvious traces of being turned on the cloth, is there something hidden inside?"
Du Dian's pupils shrank, and he still underestimated the horror of the hunters. The powerful physique is only one of their means. What is really scary is the rich combat experience. Perhaps when hunting monsters, many methods of making traps have long been used by them. Exhausted!
"I underestimated you." Du Dian gasped slightly, staring at him coldly.
Byrne sneered, "Hunters are not something you can kill with a little trick. Since you let the other three little beasts escape, you can bear my punishment instead of them!"
Du Dian also sneered and said, "You underestimate me too, idiot!" After finishing speaking, he squatted down suddenly.
Byrne was startled, but in vain, he caught a glimpse of a faint fire coming out of a metal machine under a table next to him from the corner of his eye. The next moment, the fire instantly expanded and swallowed him!
boom! ! !
There was a loud noise, as if the whole room was shaking, and the hole lamps on the ceiling were shaken off.
Although Du Dian hid in time and was leaning against a desk, but at the moment of the explosion, he still felt like his whole body was flying, and then slammed into a bumpy hard object, which quickly shattered, and he He fell deeply on the ground, and the severe pain instantly spread from his arms, ribs, and flanks to his whole body. He gritted his teeth tightly, feeling buzzing in his ears, and dizziness in his head.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but the office under the turbid light in his vision appeared layers of double images, and kept spinning and shaking. He clenched his teeth tightly, raised his hand, and slapped his face.
After two or three blows in a row, he felt his sight gradually recovering. He hurriedly struggled to sit up, and looked up at the place where the explosion happened before, where he was lying on his stomach before!
The movement made before was not just to lure the hunter in, but to hide the ignited explosives in the main unit under the desk. The cloth ignited with a scythe burned the rough paper outside the black powder tube. The pulp of the rough paper was simply filtered. There were a lot of sawdust and sundries, and the burning speed was extremely slow. It was in a strip shape, and it burned extremely slowly. He lay there on purpose, other than pretending to be hit by an arrow, the real purpose was to cover the gunpowder below!
After all, this tube of black powder has a lot of weight. Although it is very lethal, it is very difficult to blow up such a vigilant existence as the hunter, so I have to take risks.
If the cloth burned faster than he expected, he would be the first to be killed.
If it goes out while burning, he will be killed by the opponent!
This is a dead end in a desperate situation, he can only fight, he can only gamble!
Feeling exhausted, Du Dian leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. At the same time, he grabbed the cloth bundle that was kicked by the opponent and flew to the wall, and untied the knot. Inside were more than a dozen dark blue balls rolled by the cloth. A smile appeared on his face, but the next moment, his expression froze.
At the explosion site in front of him, the hunter struggled and stood up slowly. His whole body was bleeding profusely. His right arm near the bomb was broken, but he still stood up tenaciously, his hands clenched tightly. Gripping the dagger tightly, he looked at him frantically and ferociously.
Unexpectedly... Didn't die? !