Desert Island Records: PUBG

Chapter 145 (Weakness 29)

The sound of "bang" resounded in the forest with the river, and exploded in Zhou Hui's ears. At the same time as the loud sound exploded, Zhou Hui felt an unstoppable force explode from his chest, and instantly hit the On the chest, the fried flesh and blood were scattered, and the fried flesh and blood were blurred, and the sight was full of cracked red flesh and blood mixed with a large amount of white smoke and a little blue smoke, which looked extremely chaotic.

Zhou Hui lay down on the ground in an instant, looked up at the sky, his numb body suddenly felt heavy, but it didn't seem to bring any pain.

He gasped heavily through the air filled with the smell of blood and white smoke, and some of his vision was blurred and blood-red, but this was not an eye injury, but blood splashed into his eyes.

After confirming that his body was only heavy and he didn't feel any movement or pain, Zhou Hui's tense heart slowed down slightly, and the sound of puffing and puffing rang in his ears.

A few seconds later, Zhou Hui lowered his head slightly, glanced nervously at his body, and saw that half of a head was blown up to be bloody and bloody, and the other half was only stained with blood, which seemed to be in good condition. The horrifying corpse of a cheetah was like this Lying on his body, he saw that the barrel of the spear lying in the flesh was blown open, emitting white smoke, and saw the entire chest was in a mess.

The horrifying appearance of the cheetah's corpse came into view, especially when it was so close to the ground, almost in front of his eyes, Zhou Hui instinctively suffocated, then leaned his head back and continued to look at the sky.

But after only a few seconds, this kind of psychological haze without the slightest danger dissipated. You must know that just now a living and extremely dangerous cheetah leaned in front of you, and it was dangerous and frightening. is scary.

Fortunately, the cheetah was already dead, and there was only one horrifying but not at all dangerous corpse lying here, motionless.

After resting for more than ten seconds, Zhou Hui groped to hold his chest again before the barrel of the gun exploded. This is a long gun that can only be used as a stick. He fiddled with it and threw the cheetah corpse on his body to one side. down.

The corpse of the cheetah rolled on the ground, looking miserable and motionless. Zhou Hui sat up tremblingly, touched his chest first to make sure that there was no blood hole in his chest, then slowly got up and crawled into the river , washing the blood on his body.

The bright red blood was immediately washed into blood yellow by the river water, and the large area of ​​blood red on his body, especially on his chest, was quickly washed away. Zhou Hui stood up and touched it with his hands again to make sure that he was not hurt. , the heart was greatly relaxed again.

In fact, the moment the gun barrel exploded, his heart tightened. He instinctively thought of the danger of the explosion. He was worried that he would be hurt while killing the cheetah. There is really nothing to say about that situation, and we can only wait for death.

Fortunately, however, the blast was on the barrel of the gun, not the body of the gun, so the cheetah was blown off half of its head by a single shot, but it was not injured at all.

Of course, it can’t be completely uninjured. There are some scars from the cheetah’s claws on other parts of the body. A cheetah bites or is seriously injured by a bomb blast, which is really a drizzle.

After making sure that his body was really not injured, Zhou Hui sat down by the river in a relaxed manner, and sat next to the cheetah corpse with his whole body wet, resting.

If you don't look at the half-rotten head of the cheetah corpse, the body is really lifelike, without any injuries, but Zhou Hui has already confirmed that it is really dead to the point where it can't die anymore.

After taking it, the "iron rod" can only be used as a stick. The barrel of the blasted gun is still hot to the touch. Because of this "iron rod", the danger has disappeared, so Zhou Hui researched this weapon that saved his life. .

The shooting at that time was just an instinctive reaction, but even he himself didn't expect that there were actually bullets in the gun, and what he also didn't expect was that there were bullets, but the chamber exploded after firing the gun!

The gun is a long gun, not a rifle or a sniper rifle. It looks like the kind used by hunters in movies to hunt, but the gun is not an ordinary item, and there is naturally no brand logo or anti-counterfeiting logo on it. This is used to distinguish, and Zhou Hui is not a fan of this field, so even if there is really a logo printed on the gun, he can't tell it.

Most importantly, this gun is very "old".

Just as "old" as this wooden house.

Zhou Hui was silent for a while. Although he is not a fan of this field, he still has a basic IQ. The gun and the wooden house are also very "old". The chamber should also be the reason for this. Guns and bullets have a shelf life. Ordinary items are broken if they are broken. But if this kind of weapon is broken, it is easy... to explode the chamber.

After resting for a while and standing up, Zhou Hui remembered that he needed to be vigilant all the time, so he looked around.

Except for the sound of the river, the woods are quiet.

Obviously, this observation is useless.

If there was any danger, with his third-rate observation ability and third-rate "hunter" experience, he would have probably gone to the west to learn scriptures.

Observation didn't help, and Zhou Hui didn't feel discouraged. After all, danger didn't exist all the time. He turned to the broken iron gun in his hand as a crutch and walked towards the cabin.

Although the wooden house is regular and built in a square shape, it is really small, and the space is slightly larger than a toilet. After holding the wooden door with your hand and pulling it open, there are some shadows inside, but you can still see the inside clearly basic measures.

The floor inside is also not very neat boards, as for the measures... none.

Not at all, the cabin was empty and shadowy, without any furniture or old things, but there was a crude latch on the inside of the wooden door.

Zhou Hui stared blankly at the inside of the wooden house, without reacting for a long time. He still hoped that there would be some leftover things inside, broken clothes, broken pots, broken beds, broken furniture, no matter what, but one thing nothing.

This is too poor...

But a gun was left at the door...Zhou Hui looked at the rotten gun with the barrel blown into an "iron flower" under his hand, thinking that this gun is so similar to a shotgun, maybe the one who left this gun and this cabin is a hunter.

But then, this idea conflicted with his previous reasoning. His previous speculation was that many people had come to this island, and the hunters had a unique meaning, which could not be combined with many people. .

Or a group of hunters came to this island?
As soon as this thought appeared, Zhou Hui was amused by his own strange thought, but the muscles on his face twitched from time to time, no matter how you looked at it, it couldn't be called a smile, but it looked like a ghost.

A group of hunters...how could hunters gather together in groups?Just thinking about the picture of a group of big men holding guns and standing together, looking fierce, Zhou Hui also found it funny, but his face was still irrelevant to his thoughts, and he didn't make a corresponding expression.

He couldn't laugh even if he wanted to, and then gradually he didn't want to laugh anymore.

Hunters probably couldn't be what he imagined, but... there seemed to be the kind of group he imagined.

(End of this chapter)