infinite boiling

Chapter 1310 Night Tour
Tang Zheng didn't deliberately tell Fang Zhiwen and the others to keep it secret. Even if the other newcomers found out and felt dissatisfied, he didn't care. As motivation, to work harder to survive, he doesn't mind giving away a few seeds.

"Anyway, there are a lot of black iron seeds, why don't you give some away? Let's fight for the chance of birth. Our spiritual and healing abilities are too low." Li Xinlan walked into the stone house and saw Tang Zheng busy cooking for herself. Touched in a mess, "I'll do it."

"Go and rest, Biyun, don't make a sad face, think about something happy." Tang Zheng wanted to enlighten the electric play girl, but to no avail, she was hit hard.

"I'm going to leave." Xu Biyun sat on the animal skin, lowered his head, and muttered suddenly.

"Alright, the current game is too dangerous. If you have enough points, just leave, and there is Baiguo." Li Xinlan sincerely hoped that the video game girl would be freed as soon as possible, and she had no intention of persuading Tang Zheng to keep her subordinates.

Hearing the young woman's considerate concern, Xu Biyun buried her head in her arms and cried out. She wanted to contribute to the team and go on with everyone, but unfortunately her quality was mediocre and her improvement was limited, and she had completely become a burden.

"Even if some newcomers activate these two abilities, it's useless. The time for them to grow up is too short. The game is so difficult, and they will die if they are not careful. It's better to expect a few more tempered conquerors to come in. Tang Zheng changed the subject, not wanting to make Biyun sad.

After dinner, when the willows tipped on the moon, the expected Arthur hadn't appeared yet.

"This guy has been wiped out, right?" Tang Zheng stood outside the gathering place and looked towards the far end. If he returned to his teacher and saw the tribe burned to a white ground, as well as the corpses of John and the others, he would definitely Come to crusade, but now it has been delayed.

"I'm in charge of patrolling. Go and sleep for a night. Get enough energy and fight." Could it be that Pang Meiqin is gone, it's a good opportunity to have sex, but Li Xinlan doesn't want Tang Zheng to work too hard.

"Go to sleep, I'll go investigate. If you encounter enemies, disperse the natives, drive away, and don't care about fighting." Tang Zheng released the hell motorcycle, and the roaring sound of the motor resounded on the wild.

"I'll go too." Bai Guo wanted to jump into the back seat, but was stopped by Tang Zheng.

"It's easy for me to run alone." Tang Zheng raised his index finger and put it on his lips, stopping Biyun's persuasion, "Don't talk about it, go now, maybe you can play with the oriole In the back, take advantage of it, and wait for others to attack, and their chances of winning will definitely be greater."

Tang Zheng's cards are too few. If there are enough cards to arrange an ambush, he will definitely not take the initiative to attack.

"Be careful on the road, come back early." Like a gentle wife, Li Xinlan kissed Tang Zheng on the lips and waved her hand.

Tang Zheng put his hand on his forehead, swung it, and turned off the accelerator. The motorcycle shot out like a shooting star, leaving a billow of smoke and dust for eight thousand miles.

Not long after walking, Tang Zheng disliked the noise, so he took out the horse statue he got from Midnight Phantom, and summoned a mount. Otherwise, the huge noise would scare away the prey before it got close.

The gravel on the ground acts as a buffer, and the horse's hooves step on it, making almost no sound.

Tang Zheng looked around carefully, and finally got something. A group of blurred shadows appeared 200 meters ahead on the right.

After blowing a whistle, Tang Zheng slammed his legs into the horse's belly and sprinted out.

The natives screamed in horror, as well as the cries of children and women. The men shouted loudly, and stood up with javelins and stone axes, blocking their wives and children, and facing Tang Zheng directly.

Hey, hey, as the natives swung their arms vigorously, a round of javelins was thrown.

Tang Zheng took out a baseball bat and deflected the javelins that were shot in front of him vigorously. Some of them rubbed against his body and were nailed into the ground. The tail vibrated and buzzed.

The natives exhaled and raised their voices, took a step forward, swung their arms into the shape of a windmill, and smashed out the short-handled stone axe.

"It's interesting!" With his feet in the stirrups, Tang Zheng stood up, and the baseball bat directly hit the stone ax that was shot.

Bang, bang, sparks shot in all directions, and the stone ax was bounced off. However, the quality of the bat was too poor. After blocking it three times, it was already distorted. Then it was chopped into two pieces by a stone ax, and then rubbed against Tang Zheng. His head hit the ground behind him.

Phew, Tang Zheng dropped the bat, swung his arm, and smashed the stone ax into the air. After all this was done, he had rushed 20 meters in front of the natives. In order not to irritate these guys, he pulled the reins and circled around.

The aborigines waited solemnly, the little girls were crying, but the boys were carrying small stone axes one by one, and their eyes were fierce. If the projection cables had not been used up in the previous battle, Tang Zheng would definitely be greeted. A wave of stone bomb baptism.

"From now on, you are my slaves. If you are obedient, I will give you your freedom back in ten days!" Tang Zheng grabbed the rein with one hand, took out another baseball bat, and issued an ultimatum to the natives.

Facing these primitive people, even though they were cannibals, Tang Zheng didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Calculating according to the routine, after ten days, the game would definitely be over.

The natives obviously didn't intend to negotiate with Tang Zheng, let alone be slaves. The two bravest natives stood up, screamed, and rushed towards him.

These 36 people are survivors of a tribe. Five days ago, the gathering place was conquered by a Trojan horse team. They escaped when another team came to attack. It is a pity that their luck has come to an end. up.

Gravity bombs blasted out continuously, hitting the head of the one on the right, and fell down directly. The other rushed to Tang Zheng and chopped off the stone axe.

Bang, the stone ax was opened by Tang Zheng, followed by another blow, which hit the native's jaw, shattering a mouth full of teeth.

"Don't challenge my patience. If you don't obey, you will die!" Tang Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he was ready to make an example of others.

Originally, three more natives stood up. Hearing this, they subconsciously stopped. As primitive people, the instinct of the beast told them that the man in front of them was very strong.

Tang Zheng threw out his club, and a stone not far away was crushed into powder. Seeing this scene, the natives finally gave up their last resistance.

As the leading man knelt down, the natives all surrendered.

"That's right, follow me!" Tang Zheng threw out a large package of food and taught these indigenous children how to tear the package. After tasting the taste of luncheon meat, these unscrupulous little guys began to sincerely support him and surrounded him. With a war horse, he ran forward and backward.

The adults sniffed the fragrance in the air, and swallowed their saliva together. Some people have already offered to be scouts, just to get a can of canned food.

"Go!" Tang Zheng picked out an indigenous man with a family and threw him a can of luncheon meat.

The physical strength of the aborigines is really patient, and they can keep up with the trotting horses. Even the children are just sweating and panting.

"Nimma, who said that the primitive people of the Stone Age were weak and sickly, and anyone with this quality can take part in a marathon and go home with a champion." Tang Zheng muttered, and after questioning those experts, he began to scold his father again. The silver Trojan horse, in the theme world, can't survive according to the existing experience at all. It must collect as much information as possible, otherwise it will definitely die miserably.

"Chief, we found the prey!" After 10 minutes, an aborigine ran back in a hurry, pointed to the west and reported at a very fast speed, but stared at Tang Zheng's watch without blinking.

"Continue to investigate!" Even after learning the language specialization, Tang Zheng almost didn't understand, but the reward must be given.

Seeing the aborigines walking away with canned food, other people also looked envious. Tang Zheng sighed. Primitive people are really simple-minded. If they have something to eat, they will be very obedient if they don’t grab their things. As for Freedom or something, obviously the height of thinking has not yet been reached.

Not long after, Tang Zheng saw the target. It was three Europeans, with two indigenous children, camping.

Tang Zheng's appearance alarmed them. A group of people were in a mess. They even accidentally fell and fell into the bonfire, causing burning sawdust to fly like fireflies.

"Stranger, get out of here!" The Europeans in charge shouted at Tang Zheng with their assault rifles in hand.

The other two looked greedily at the natives behind Tang Zheng, wishing to keep them for themselves.

"FU~CK, I can't even eat canned food." The European spat and threatened loudly, "Keep the food, you can go away."

"Is your mind full of grass? Don't even think about it. How can I catch so many natives?" Tang Zheng chuckled. He could see that these three idiots were all newcomers, obviously after a team was destroyed. The fish that slipped through the net.

"No matter what you say, my bullet can easily blow your head off." The European yelled, "Do as I say, hurry up."

Tang Zheng shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly shook his hand, throwing the club in his hand. One newcomer's head was smashed, and the other two were shocked and angry, and pulled the trigger, but the bullet hit him in front of him and was stopped. up.

"Is this the only thing you can do?" As soon as Tang Zheng finished speaking, the two rookies who had emptied their magazines ran away.

Tang Zheng pointed with his right hand, and those bullets shot out, beating a newcomer into a honeycomb. Then he pulled out a rope and made it into a noose. Like a cowboy in the west, he flicked his wrist and threw it out.

The lasso precisely wrapped around the newcomer's neck. With Tang Zheng's forceful pull, the unlucky ghost was dragged. Before he could get up, he was dragged by the horses running at full speed, stirring up a lot of dust.

At midnight, Tang Zheng found Arthur's camping tent. This guy was injured, he couldn't steal chickens, and was overwhelmed by a Chinese team. Not only did he lose the native subordinates he brought, but three of them died. Members, it can be said that the team was completely disabled.

"Who the hell attacked my camp, I must pay him with blood!" The furious Arthur gulped down red wine, his eyes were blood red like rabbits, he wanted to vent, but there was not even a woman around him, So he turned his attention to the only two remaining male subordinates.

The crisp sound of horseshoes saved the chastity of the two subordinates.

(End of this chapter)