Mysterious Hunting Ground

Chapter 175. Confrontation, the First Superman

Jim Hope, who was squatting in the grass and concentrating on it, was patted on the shoulder. He hurriedly turned around and aimed the gun at the rear, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming, and put the gun back into the holster on his waist. Ann, why are you here?"

"No one was found at the police station or at home, so I guess you came here," Dean said nonsense, and looked at Hope with great distress. This guy's messing around may destroy his plan, "Didn't I warn you?" Don't mess with Hawkins Lab!"

"It was because of your reminder that I discovered that the laboratory had installed bugs in the police station to monitor the actions of the guys." Hope looked into Dean's eyes, "I thought about it carefully, they must have done this. It’s because they’re still doing shady business, abducting children from other places just like Jane was kidnapped nine years ago. And my instinct tells me that Jane is in the lab now.”

"So what, are you going to drill a hole through the side of the power grid to find someone?" Dean pointed his finger through the bushes, pointing at a bright camera under the barbed wire, sarcastically, "Can't see that thing?"

"Surveillance is not omniscient." The sheriff breathed a faint smell of alcohol, he should have had some alcohol not long ago,
"Even if you can sneak in and rescue Jane from surveillance..." Dean asked, "Where did you put her?"

Hope waved his hands away from the laboratory, "Leave the rest alone, go home, don't worry Paqui."

Dean shook his head, "We have been on the same boat since we found Teri together. Once you are caught by the lab, I will have nothing to do with you. You must tell me your plan!"

Hope looked Dean's young face up and down, "Go to your parents honestly, this is not something you can get involved in."

"Can't I have big fists?"

After Dean finished speaking, he straightened his right hand and swung it towards the sheriff's face, which hurt like needles. The latter instinctively raised his forearm to act as a shield in front of his face, thanks to the large amount of professional fighting he received when he was young Training, he blocked the punch that was thrown.

But that's about it.

In recent years, unrestrained drinking and taking drugs have damaged his body. He couldn't react further, so his crotch was cold, and Dean kicked his middle and lower body with a pussy kick.

Excruciating pain!

A muscular arm tightly strangled Hope's neck, forcing him to kneel down on the ground, rubbing his face against the rough tree trunk. He couldn't breathe, he struggled desperately but couldn't move, and his face quickly turned pale due to suffocation. The color of pig liver turned, the brain lacked oxygen, and the vision became bright red and blurred.

Consciousness enters a dying state.

Hope had hallucinations. He saw a little girl lying on a white hospital bed. She was as delicate and cute as a doll, but she was inserted with a nasal catheter, her eyes were closed tightly, her complexion was as pale as a piece of paper, so transparent that it was about to disappear at any time.

He reached out excitedly to grab the girl, but just as he was about to touch her, everything was gone.

The cold murderous intent in Dean's eyes eased, and he let go of his hand.

breathe…

Hope lay on the ground gasping for breath, sweat mixed with tears soaked his clothes like a river, and a line of silvery saliva uncontrollably dripped down his lips to the ground.

He regained his strength, realized that everything before was just an illusion of the past, and laughed at himself,
"If I were ten years younger, I would give you some color."

"I'm just telling you a fact... Even I can easily kill you, let alone the people in the laboratory." Dean looked at Hope's embarrassed face, "Now, tell me the plan."

Hope slumped against the tree trunk and sat down on the ground, sighing, "I have an ancestral home on the outskirts of the next town, if I can rescue Jane by chance, I will place her in the ancestral home and take her with me when the time comes." Reunite with Teri."

"Is that place hidden?" Dean asked with a thought,
"Located in the center of the forest, there is no one living in it for dozens of miles. It is almost a no-man's land. Even if all the residents of the town are mobilized, they will not be able to find it."

"Take me to have a look."

"Not now, I will go into the lab to find someone soon."

"Looking for someone? I think you are looking for death!"

"Don't you understand, a girl is snatched from her mother right after birth, and Teri lost her for nine years!" Hope's eyes widened, his beard trembling, and sprayed on Dean's face Spit Xingzi, "Have you ever had a daughter? Have you ever experienced the feeling of watching her being taken away? Do you understand the pain and powerlessness?"

"There is an opportunity to make up for it. This time, I must save her."

Dean looked at the sheriff's red eyes, wiped the drool on his face,

"You can live to this age, do you worship the god of luck? But today you are going, not to mention the god of luck, God can't keep you." Dean put his arms around his shoulders and forced him to go out , "But I can guarantee that you will see Jane who is safe and sound, and you will see Jane and Teri reunited."

"But not today!"

……

The emotional sheriff was forced to take Dean to the ancestral home, a dusty one-story simple log cabin that had not been lived in for several years.

The two took out the mop and broom to clean the house meticulously, and prepared for the occupants. Dean also made a promise along the way,

"I will find a few professional friends to help, and wait for another three days at most, and we will enter the laboratory together."

"Three days later." Hope said firmly, "Whether you go or not, I will enter the laboratory."

At that time, it will be strange for you to get in.

Dean said so in his heart and nodded.

……

On the second day, it was a rare cloudy day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the cold wind made people's hair stand on end.

After confirming that Hope had been stabilized, Dean rushed to the lumberyard after being transformed into disguise, and lay down on a thick branch of an elm tree to observe.

The atmosphere was depressing, like the calm before the storm.

One car after another drove in from outside the forest, and one by one soldiers got out of the car and joined the attacking team.

This continued until the evening.

There were more than 100 people gathered in the lumber camp. Most of them had distinctive hairy features, soft wavy hair, low and wide face, well-developed beard and body hair, and there were also a few slender, delicate-looking women.

Neither men nor women show signs of superpowers at all.

Yuri kept issuing orders to the crowd, the new team updated their weapons and equipment, and the original soldiers quickly checked the cars and supplies.

Check is complete.

Everyone lined up in front of the lumberyard again.

Yuri held his head high and delivered a loud, passionate and infectious speech in Russian.

Although Dean listened to the scriptures throughout the whole process, he clearly felt the tension of pre-war mobilization, and he knew that the time had come.

While everyone was not paying attention, he jumped off the tree and was suspended in the grass 10 cm above the ground under the shadow of the shadow, like a manta ray swimming on the submarine plain and drifting towards the parking lot.

He flew under an off-road vehicle, squeezed his hands and legs tightly, clung to the clinging object, and then turned into a statue and remained motionless.

It is worth mentioning that the chassis of this car is high enough from the ground, giving him plenty of space to display, while the chassis of ordinary cars is too low for people to hide in.

……

"Ulla! Davarish!"

Yuri punched vigorously and ended his speech with the slogan of death as home.

"Ulla! Ulla! Ulla!"

Hundreds of people in the phalanx responded loudly, and the huge sound of mountains and tsunami echoed in the woods. Dean under the car was in a daze for a moment, as if seeing a small Red Square military parade.

Wait for him to recover.

The crowd rushed to the parking lot quickly and calmly. Soon, more than [-] vehicles were full, the military equipment in the warehouse was emptied, and even the searchlights on the sentry tower were removed. The heavily guarded military base Turned back into an abandoned logging camp again.

Yuri took the lead, leading the convoy to the southeast towards the Hawkins laboratory, the rolling wheels raised dust all over the sky, and the soldiers in the car had stern faces and firm eyes, like wolves on their way to a hunting ground .

Dean, lying on the bottom of the car like a gecko, survived the ups and downs for half an hour.

The convoy came to a fork in the road, and two cars left the main group and headed for the main road in the south. The off-road vehicle that Dean climbed was one of them.

"What's going on? Where is this taking me?" This change caught Dean off guard, and in the blink of an eye he could only see the tail lights of the caravan.

When it was getting dark, the off-road vehicle turned on its high beams and sped across the dark road.

Dean finally saw that this was the way to Hawkins Town, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he looked into his car.

The driver in the front row was speaking Russian with a strong vodka accent. The soldier on the left in the back row was holding his gun, his knuckles were white, and his lips with green stubble were trembling slightly, looking a little nervous. The veteran on the right handed him a small Flagon, patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"Look at this posture, are they going to enter the town of Hawkins and start a massacre to absorb fire for the laboratory's operation?"

But Paque, Jonathan, Dustin... relatives and acquaintances are all in town.

A cold light flashed in Dean's eyes, and a gust of wind gushed out of his arms.

whoosh-

The silver shuttle flew across the night sky, and the shadow of the past flew out of the bottom of the off-road vehicle with the board, and flew out of the glass window of the driver's seat.

In the shadows, it jumped into the car window like a poisonous snake, aiming at the driver's neck with a bite!
tear-

The sharpness cut through the flesh, like a hot knife through butter.

An arc-shaped gap was pulled out of the driver's neck in an instant, exposing the pale trachea and damaged artery to the air, and jet-like blood stained his chin, neck, and chest hem.

In the cold, suffocation and bone-piercing pain, the driver instinctively hit the brakes.

Then, amidst the harsh friction of the road and tires, he wailed and covered the wound, but he couldn't cover it no matter what.

The two soldiers in the back row yelled anxiously, and took out the bandages and disinfectant from the medical bag to help him treat the wound.

He didn't notice a transparent shadow circled to the rifle that was put down beside the rolled up sofa in the back row.

With the safety off, the dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at the defenseless back of the neck below the helmet and above the bulletproof vest.

Da da.

There were two slight gunshots, the bullet pierced through the neck and shattered the side window glass, pulling apart a cobweb-like pattern.

The two soldiers fell down without saying a word, and the oozing blood drew a large piece of hellish graffiti on the car door, and then slid down and soaked the sofa red.

In just five seconds, the battle ended before it even started, and the sliding off-road vehicle finally stopped on the side of the road, leaving only a weak and painful gasp.

……

Dean let go and landed.

Nianli opened the front and rear doors of the car and dragged out three muddy soldiers. Dean broke the necks of the three of them in succession like twisting the valve, relieving them of their pain.

The Qi board became hot three times.

Three bright red prompts appeared in front of my eyes.

You killed Igor, Milan, Oleg, proficiency +15,

Fighting lv3 (65→80/400)
Su Lian people have really high experience.

Dean admired and dragged all the corpses to the back of the off-road vehicle, squatted down and peeled off one of the army green jackets and helmets to replace the camouflage uniform, and took out the test tube from the fantasy space to collect part of the blood.

Suddenly, a car horn sounded from the side of the road ahead.

He looked up.

The high beams revealed a hard, dark silhouette, and another Ford SUV headed for Hawkins noticed something unusual in the vehicle behind it, turned around and drove back.

300 meters, 200 meters.

The car stops.

The three soldiers in the front car jumped out of the car on both sides, squatted behind the bulletproof doors of the two cars, set up their rifles, and shouted in Russian.

Dean picked up an AK he had just seized, the butt of the gun rested on his right shoulder, aimed with his right eye, and the lv3 shot was launched. He instantly seemed to have used this gun for more than ten years, and the feel of holding the gun subtly improved. It seemed to be an extension of his arm, bobbing slightly up and down in rhythm with the rhythm of his breathing.

The perception of over 15 makes him have excellent eyesight, and he can even clearly see the beards on the faces of the three people opposite him under the headlights.

A powerful shooting confidence emerges spontaneously.

Da da da!
The muzzle fires horizontally.

A series of bullets jingled and hit the front of the off-road vehicle in front, leaving craters, and the left headlight exploded with a crack.

The soldier on the left lay down with a muffled grunt, with a bloody hole in his neck.

You killed Mirnov... Proficiency +5.

With Dean's attack, the opponent immediately launched a more violent counterattack!
Da da da!
The two soldiers on the left and right poured out dozens of bullets like lightning, and they cooperated tacitly. They never stopped cross-firing, almost pressing Dean behind the car into a shrunken turtle, not daring to show his head at all.

Dean tried to shoot a few shots towards the opposite side, but was blocked by the bulletproof reinforced car door.

So he changed his mind, and placed the firearm flat with both hands in an awkward posture into the gap between the undercarriage and the ground.

His hands were as steady as sculptures, and the angle of the muzzle was repeatedly fine-tuned from the perspective of God to aim at a tactical boot under the right door.

Pull the trigger.

Boom!

A cloud of blood exploded from the bottom of the car door. The soldier clutched his boots in pain, but lost his balance and fell out of the car. The helmeted head and half of his face were exposed in Dean's view.

next second.

boom!
A bullet shredded his cheek, and a line of blood was drawn from the flesh and bone.

"You killed Zaitsev, proficiency +5, shooting lv3 (195/400)."

Seeing that all his companions were killed, the last person squatting behind the door on the right let out an angry roar with a blood-red face.

An astonishing scene appeared——

A fire suddenly lit up in front of Dean's eyes.

He was surprised to see that the soldier raised a crimson fireball out of thin air, shining like a small sun, piercing the night.

Law!super powers?
Fatal crisis gratefully made his temples throb.

In an instant, Dean dropped the covering car and shot to the right like an arrow!
The next second—

A straight red line swayed in the night sky, hitting the car.

bang.

The fireball detonated the entire car!
The ground shook suddenly, and the shock wave of the explosion tore off a car door, causing it to spin and fly to the road. Fire snakes scrambled out of the window, and shards of burning steel and glass scattered around like fireworks flying all over the sky!
There was also a surging heat wave rolling towards the surroundings. Dean, who had escaped not far away, trembled, his body lost his balance and fell forward, rolled on the ground again, and got up!

The short hair on the back of the neck was slightly scorched, and the ghost armor covering the body shivered and shrank inward.

Dean had an intuition that as long as he was hit head-on by the fireball, the "Shadow of the Past" would be seriously injured and dismissed immediately, and he would not be able to summon it for the next day.

Then get out of the way!

At this time, another fireball appeared in the hands of the soldier 150 meters away, and it was thrown towards him!
Swish-

This time, Dean's reaction was quick, and he exploded with more than fifteen agility. His whole body was like a ghost speeding in the night.

Before the fireball hit him, he was already 20 meters closer to the opponent, completely away from the range of the explosion.

He began to snake around in circles to avoid the attack, and at the same time he kept approaching the target. The ghostly figure in the sound of whirring through the air was so fast that it brought out afterimages.

boom!
boom!
Burning paths opened up in the night sky, and clusters of flames exploded on the road.

Su Lianren threw several fireballs in a row, but his reaction was too slow. The fireballs he released couldn't lock Dean at all, and even the shadow couldn't touch him.

The oppression of death made his breath scorching, but facing the inhuman speed of the enemy, he had no choice but to attack and attack in vain.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them was shortened to a range of 80 meters.

The sword blade slipped into Dean's palm like an arrow, and was thrown out by him.

whoosh-

A silver arc flashed.

Suddenly, Su Lianren's neck was cut open like a baby's mouth by a plank. He extinguished the flame in his palm and tried his best to cover the wound, but the rushing blood couldn't be stopped at all.

In the distance, Dean saw the opportunity and stopped sprinting, holding an AK and pulled the trigger at him from a distance.

Da da da!
The recoil brought the muzzle up and down irregularly.

In the narrow space in front of the car door, the pervasive gunpowder created a hot white smoke, dazzling sparks and blood spatters.

The flame controller trembled like an electric shock with every gunshot, and danced a mechanical dance to the crazy rhythm.

puff.

A sigh of extreme unwillingness.

The tattered puppet-like body was lying in a pool of blood, with eyes wide open and unable to rest in peace.

“你击杀了超能力者巴基耶夫，熟练度+5，射击lv3(195→200/400)。超自然猎人发动，你汲取到0.5点意志。意志：15.2→15.7。”

It wasn't until half a minute after receiving the death reminder that Dean stopped shooting and approached cautiously. After all, who knows if this guy will explode himself before dying and die with him.

"But the super power to control the flame is actually the will attribute, shouldn't it be the spirit?"

"This ability is quite powerful, but it's useless if it can't hit me."

The entire battle lasted less than 2 minutes, and Dean was still breathing steadily, with no sweat on his forehead.

At the same time, a clear realization rose in his heart. Unless a superpower with a single ability is particularly powerful, it is not enough in front of him. He can find a variety of flexible ways to deal with the opponent.

The advantages of comprehensive development began to appear.

But now is not the time to celebrate.

The fire threatening the town of Hawkins was addressed.

Another more exciting action awaits him.

Dean cleaned up the dead bodies and cars at the scene.

Get into a Ford SUV with a bumpy door, turn around and drive to Hawkins Laboratory.

(End of this chapter)