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After a burst of messy gunshots, Feng Bujue scrambled into the bushes.
He was lucky, in the five seconds just now, a total of thirty or so bullets were fired at him, but none of them touched him.
"Ha... ha..." After running wildly for a few seconds, Feng Bujue was out of breath. After all, he is using the body of a forty-year-old man, and his explosive power is indeed far inferior to that of a young man. Sweeping me, obviously didn't intend to keep alive... Such an obvious murder, who else would do it except me?" Thinking of this, he quickly turned around, hid behind the tree and looked around.
Soon, the answer appeared before his eyes.
I saw... two men in striped sailor suits, capri pants, and turbans on their heads, each holding an AK47, were walking from the jungle across the stream.
"Fuck... Who are these people?" Feng Bujue doesn't remember seeing these two contestants in the opening CG of the script, and they don't look like staff members of the program... Even if they were staff, there is no reason Take the AK to fight the players, right
"They're pirates."
Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind Feng Bujue.
Brother Jue was startled when he heard the sound, and suddenly turned around, only to see...
"Shh - don't be afraid, you are my own." Osama bin Laden, who was dressed in a traditional Arab white robe, was looking at Brother Jue with a serious face at this time, and said in a low voice, "I will tell you the specific situation later. These two guys kill..."
"Uh... ok." Feng Bujue only thought for a second before deciding to do what the other party said.
In that second, Brother Jue's eyes had already caught sight of the AK on bin Laden's shoulder and the scimitar on his waist (the blade of the scimitar seemed to still be stained with wet blood).
So, he thought to himself: If Uncle Deng was hostile to me, then I would have either died or been injured. He was able to come up behind me completely unaware and not lay his hands on me... which shows that he is indeed 'one of his own'. And those two turbaned men are undoubtedly 'enemies'...
"Hmm... military shovel, knife, slingshot..." Bin Laden glanced at Brother Jue, and then asked, "Do you have any other weapons? Like... a gun?"
"Yes." As Feng Bujue said, he took out a pistol from his trouser pocket, "There are six bullets." At this moment, he didn't play any nonsense, he just said what he had.
"How is your marksmanship?" Bin Laden asked again in a low voice, his voice lower than before, because the two people outside the bushes were getting closer.
"The torso is more than 90% sure within three meters, and 70% within five meters, but no matter how far away... it's hard to say..." Feng Bujue gave a more cautious and honest answer. He knew that this kind of It's best to be honest at this time, as bragging or bragging can have serious consequences.
"Then save your bullets." Unexpectedly, Bin Laden gave such an answer, "I can deal with them alone."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue was taken aback.
Just when he was in a daze, bin Laden had already picked up the AK, lowered his body and moved sideways.
"Who is it!" The two pirates outside were originally chasing Brother Jue, and their attention was relatively concentrated, so when they saw the moving shadow, they immediately shouted and raised their guns to shoot.
Of course, they are fast, bin Laden is faster than them.
And... more accurate!
All I heard was "crack, clap, clap", and the AK in bin Laden's hand rang four times, and the heads of the two men in the distance burst open like watermelons.
After being headshot, the corpses of the two pirates twitched and fired a few shots, but the shots were inaccurate, and the bullets basically flew into the sky.
Almost in the blink of an eye, bin Laden completed a beautiful double play.
Feng Bujue in the bushes was dumbfounded. This kind of shooting ability is definitely at the level of shooting players above level 40, and it may even be higher... Because of Osama bin Laden's physical fitness, dynamic vision, reaction speed, etc... it should be They are all inferior to level 40 players.
"Phew... two more." Bin Laden, who had killed the two pirates, breathed a sigh of relief and muttered.
"'again'..." Feng Bujue, who followed from the bushes, couldn't help repeating the keyword.
Bin Laden turned his head and looked at him: "Yes, otherwise, where do you think the AK in my hand came from?"
"Hmm... Once you say that, I understand..." Feng Bujue continued with his mouth twitching, "The original owner of this AK has become the ghost of the knife in your waist, right..."
"That's right." Bin Laden said, walked to the bodies of the two pirates, and began to search.
Feng Bujue has always been unwilling to lag behind things like touching corpses, so he hurried over to search for another pirate's corpse. While groping, he also asked: "So... now can you talk about the 'specific situation'? For example... who are they? Why did you kill me?"
"They're not trying to kill 'you'," Bin Laden replied, "but they're trying to clean up the entire island." He paused, "Oh, yes...they're pirates and drug lords. His name is Max Gray, the son of Greybeard; their ship...or submarine...is called 'The Parrot', named after the captain in memory of his dead pet parrot..."
"Hey, hey, wait..." Feng Bujue couldn't help interrupting, "How do you know such details?"
Bin Laden, who was busy searching for corpses, replied without raising his head: "Did you see the blood on my knife?"
"Hmm..." Brother Jue responded.
Bin Laden continued: "Generally speaking, in a one-on-one situation, I don't need to use a knife to kill people... Even if I use it, there will not be so much blood on the knife..."
"Oh..." Whoever Feng Bujue was, he understood the words immediately, "No wonder the distribution of the blood stains is a bit strange... so it was left during the interrogation..."
"Where did I just say... oh, yes..." Bin Laden brought the topic back to normal again, "That's a group of pirates, the total number of people... There are about 60 people, and there are 26 people who came to the island to search. They are in a team of two. Not every team has two AKs, most of them are pistols, and some are equipped with knives." When he said this, he had already searched the corpses in front of him. "About an hour ago, the cruise ship of the program group was occupied by them. Fortunately, the director destroyed the surveillance on the ship, so we have the opportunity to play cat and mouse with these pirates here..." He pulled the gun Shuan stood up handsomely, and put the AK back on his back, "Anyway... "Toxic in the Wild" is over, buddy..." He looked directly into Jue's eyes, showing a weird smile, "Now, let's play Let’s be serious…” RS
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