infinite boiling

Chapter 117 Cunning
The fast speed of the two female musketeers played an important role in the dense forest. They dodged on the branches like two fit cheetahs, scaring the man in casual clothes to panic, and the occasional sound of musketeers made him even more disappointed. square inch.

"It's more than just kicking the iron board. It's like hitting the Everest head first, and the blood is all over the face." The man in casual clothes only hated that he had lost two legs. There was a sudden pain in my leg, and I lost strength in an instant. I couldn't support my body anymore, and with a scream, I fell out.

The man in casual clothes glanced at the blood on his calf. He knew he had been hit by lead bullets. His beautiful legs landed in front of him.

The man in casual clothes raised his head subconsciously. He just saw the two thighs wrapped in tight breeches and the plump chest, and then he was hit hard on the back of the head, and he stepped on his foot hard, pressing his entire cheek into the ground.

The rotten leaves and hot and humid soil mixed together to produce a fishy smell, which rushed straight into the nostrils and cavities, and the man in casual clothes felt that he was about to suffocate.

"What are you waiting for? It ended up with him." Tang Zheng ran over and saw that Sophie, who was stepping on the head of the man in casual clothes, was actually waiting for his order. He was very dissatisfied. Fortunately, it was an ordinary prey. That type, Sophie might die, "Remember next time, I don't need a prisoner."

"Damn it..." The man in casual clothes heard Tang Zheng's words, and at the same time cursed, he put his hand into his white pocket, wanting to detonate the bomb and die together, but it's a pity that Alizee, who was staying next to him, directly pulled the trigger and pressed it against his forehead The silver musket on his head shot out a bullet in an instant. Against the background of white gunpowder smoke, his head was smashed to pieces like a broken watermelon, and red and white stains were splashed everywhere.

"Oh, another one." Tang Zheng walked up to the corpse of the man in casual clothes, turned him over with his left foot, glanced at him, then picked up the handheld radar and shook it, and looked at the two people beside him. The female musketeers, they will also be displayed on the radar screen, what does this mean, "Are you real people?"

Sophie kicked her left foot, trying to get rid of the blood stains on it, but she didn't care about Tang Zheng at all, while Alizee was vigilant around and was more responsible.

"I don't believe you didn't call." Tang Zheng was annoyed. He wanted to use this method to make the other party speak, but unfortunately it didn't work. The female musketeer neither stopped him nor complained. To fulfill the desire of siblings.

"It's the same as an inflatable doll, boring." Tang Zheng let go of Sophie, squatted on the ground, and began to search for the body of the man in casual clothes, two totem seals, 120 22nd century RMB, three colored granular condoms, one The white fanny pack, other than that, doesn't have any valuable items.

Tang Zheng was going to throw away the condom, but for some reason he remembered Zhang Yan, so he decided to keep it for a while. As for the RMB, looking at the disparate profile picture on it, Tang Zheng had the urge to collect it, but thought of bringing it back The troubles that may be encountered in the real world, after a sigh, throw away.

"How much waste does it take to waste thirteen tracking bombs and only collect two totem seals?" Tang Zheng was furious when he opened his white pocket and saw the number of remaining bombs. He immediately threw away the complacency just now. After getting out of cloud nine, he took out his jackknife and cut off the totem seal on the back of his left hand, and then began to return to the place where the fight was just now.

Doomed to be disappointed this time, except for the eleven incendiary bombs and two totem seals of the bearded man, he still got nothing.

"Are people in the 22nd century all poor ghosts, and they are ashamed to go out with ten yuan on their bodies?" Tang Zheng muttered, raised his head to roughly estimate the direction, and decided to continue chasing. The lucky guy who got the supply box When he was being chased, he was in a terrible state of embarrassment. He was obviously a weak chicken. There was no reason to let this kind of prey go.

"Come out anyway, if you don't chase for nothing, don't chase." In order to maximize the profit, Tang Zheng put all the trophies into the space backpack, took out a handful of chocolates, and started jogging while replenishing calories, searching for the prey .

After 5 minutes, the two female musketeers disappeared, and Tang Zheng inevitably felt tired, thirsty, and weak. If possible, he wanted to find a safe place to sleep.

"It's okay, we can fight for another 100 years." Tang Zheng was not in a hurry. While recovering his strength, he observed the environment and looked for the traces left by the enemy. As for Zhang Yan, he has no time to care about it. After all, there is only about 6000 meters to go back to the abandoned factory. Of course, the premise is not to get lost in this dense tropical jungle.

Tang Zheng is still very confident in his judgment of direction, not to mention the compass, well, although the compass is useless.

In just 10 minutes, the sweltering heat in the dense forest had eroded his body. Tang Zheng was already sweating profusely. He took off the tight protective clothing on his upper body and slung it at his waist casually, even if his body was scratched by branches and bitten by mosquitoes. I can't even take care of it.

"I'll get dehydrated if this goes on, let's go back." Tang Zheng decided to evacuate considering the reserves of mineral water in his backpack, but he heard a faint groan.

There was no hint on the radar, which meant that the other party was keeping still, maybe he was injured. Thinking of this possibility, Tang Zheng cheered up. The road he was chasing might have been walked by the guy who ran away just now. Tang Zheng couldn't help it. Quickened the pace.

Stopping and stopping, Tang Zheng found some broken branches after 1 minute, and there were footprints on the ground that were not light or shallow. They were arranged in a messy arrangement, which showed that the owner was a little flustered.

"From the footprints, it should be a woman." Tang Zheng frowned, thinking that he might have overlooked something.

After walking about 200 meters again, Tang Zheng finally saw his prey after pushing away the bushes that blocked his vision.

A woman with short black hair was leaning against a tree surrounded by three people, panting with her eyes closed, her hand drooped beside her, holding a lunch box with many grains of rice on it, several bottles of mineral water and an open supply box were scattered on the ground beside.

Probably hearing Tang Zheng's voice, the woman was startled, grabbed a bomb, and vigilantly looked around.

"I know someone, come out." The woman panicked, then remembered something, and grabbed the radar that was thrown on the ground. Unfortunately, Tang Zheng didn't move, and his position could not be shown on the radar.

(End of this chapter)