Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 127

Jiang Ling didn't confront the Siberian tiger for long, in fact it took less than five seconds.Because Jiang Ling found out that this tiger was malicious: it failed to catch deer, was hungry, and was currently treating Jiang Ling as its prey.

In addition, there is another point that Jiang Ling also thinks is very important: at this time, the tiger is recovering the physical strength lost after running at full strength; but she, Jiang Ling, bowed to maintain a high level of alert, but she was losing physical strength!For her, Jiang Ling, every second of delay is more disadvantageous!
So Jiang Ling decisively decided that she would shoot first - this would have another advantage: the silencer was still in the holster, and when the gun fired, Lao Cheng and the others would know.

They were still far away, and it was easy to hear the gunshots, and it would take at least half a day to go downhill and uphill to get here; but the gunshots could at least remind them to hurry as much as possible.The point is, she is likely to be injured.If they take care of them as soon as possible, they will be more likely to survive.

And as long as you survive.Any injury can be healed!Not on Earth, just to ask Lu Lin.This request will definitely not be rejected, because the Risen Coin is more than enough.Well, they are still very fast, perhaps, it is not difficult to continue to hide from parents...

……

The small "Diana" pistol is a light sidearm in the Diana series.Among them, the little "Diana" is designed for the body shape of Asian women.Jiang Ling held the gun very well and could shoot freely.But there are gains and losses. At the same time, this gun is small in size and weight, and its magazines are also small, with only five bullets each.

It was probably the only clip, the only five rounds.Therefore, Jiang Ling stared at her enemy like a target, between the tiger's eyes, and finally thought about it for a moment, and after thinking about how to deal with it, she raised the gun without haste.

As Jiang Ling raised his gun, the Siberian tiger squatted back and adjusted slowly, with a low sound of anxiety and threat rolling in his throat.The moment Jiang Ling raised the gun and was about to reach the position, it suddenly jumped!
Jiang Ling pulled the trigger!

Tiger roar!

Gunshots!

*********
Gunshots.

It rang five times in a row.

Under the open tent, Su Ke lowered her gun and moaned: "Oh, no! It's off! Why is it so difficult to shoot continuously?!" Outside the tent, twenty meters in front of her, a piece of rotten tree root the size of a wax gourd was hanging on the ground. On the branch, in the night of the jungle and the faint lights, it looked hideous like the head of a monster.

It was a rope, a grass rope that was twisted awkwardly, to the root of the rotten tree.So in the wind and rain, the branches trembled, and the rotten roots trembled, and they turned from side to side from time to time.However, on such a moving target, a string of bullets was sent into the same spot, making a deep, finger-thick hole.

But the latest one missed and a new hole was added beside it.

Yale was lying bored on the beach chair beside him, turning a local cigar back and forth between his fingers, trying his best to keep it from falling off.The climate in South America is suitable for the growth of tobacco, so it is rich in cigars.And when Lu Lin receives gifts, he rarely likes them very much, so he seldom monopolizes them, and always depends on them to consume them together. "You called me here just so I could count for you?"

Su Ke shook his head, pulled out the magazine and loaded bullets in the gun, and threw the gun and bullets into the gun case on the table: "Of course not. Am I that boring?"

Yale smiled. "Sometimes yes. But sometimes you're good at having fun. So even."

Su Ke nodded: "Sounds pretty good." Then she spread her hands: "Speak seriously. There is one thing, I don't know how to say it."

Yale threw the cigar on the table and sat up with relief: "Let's talk."

Su Ke looked at Yale with a perplexed expression.

Yale waved his hand helplessly: "Oh, come on, I know I know. Where do you want to go again? Hey, don't be embarrassed, this is not the first time. Isn't it just a shift. Anyway, you still have to Fill."

Su Ke laughed, and then she said seriously: "Your Excellency hasn't rested yet."

Yale was stunned, and immediately raised his hand to look at the wrist access device—it was already 42:[-] p.m. local time.This made Yale look serious: "Then?"【※】

Su Ke stepped aside and stood with his back against the pillars of the tent before continuing: "Dongming hasn't reported for duty yet."

The recliner was suddenly empty.Su Ke rolled her eyes up, looking innocently at her shaved forehead hair.Then she packed up the gun case and put it under her arm; when she was about to leave, she saw the cigar again out of the corner of her eye, so she grabbed it curiously and lit it, took a few puffs like smoking a cigarette, burned most of it at once, and finished A large cloud of blue smoke came out.Then she sniffed the smoke and held her breath feeling their effect in her lungs.After feeling it a few seconds later, she just raised her hand and threw the cigar out of the tent and into the rain, muttering, "It doesn't smell like..." she turned and left.

The round cleaning machine found discarded items, rolled over in the rain, and stuffed the cigars into its belly; then it automatically chose the nearest corner of the tent, where there was no rain or hindered people's activities, rolled over and stopped, waiting for the next target to appear.

And Su Ke walked along the open tent to keep out the rain towards the light, and stretched vigorously halfway.

……

Yale headed straight for the small ship.His authority is sufficient, and the hatch will not stop him.And judging from his speed, the situation is "emergency", so "swipe" and quickly pull away!Then behind him, it closed at the usual speed without haste.

Lu Lin has already adjusted a control chair and sat down.Dongming's "sunglasses", that is, the contact device that matched the combat uniform, were taken off, and the uniform, boots and socks were all taken off, and they were neatly folded and placed at the feet.He was bending over and slowly putting the combat uniform on.As soon as Yale entered, Dongming seemed to be pressed "pause", and immediately kept that posture still.And Lu Lin smiled coldly, staring at Dongming's expressionless face and mockingly said: "Your movements are really fast."

These words satirize Dongming for taking off slowly, and also satirize Yale for knowing.Dongming procrastinated until the rescuers arrived, and at this moment secretly heaved a sigh of relief, no longer as hard as a stone statue, but still as stretched as a fully stretched bow; Move, dare not speak, dare not even take a breath.

And Yale opened his mouth, closed it, opened it again, and closed it again; opened his mouth again, and finally roared: "Lu Lin!" After a few steps, he stopped in front of Lu Lin, separating her from Dong Between Ming and Ming.

Lu Lin seemed to have just discovered Yale, glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't seem to hear the knock on the door?"

Yale looked at Lu Lin and looked into her silver eyes, speechless for a moment.The anger in him disappeared in an instant—not restrained, not suppressed, but gone.Immediately, Yale leaned close to Lu Lin's ear, and said softly, just like he usually read out loud when reporting discomfort, "Can I stay tonight?"

Lu Lin looked at Yale, then turned to look at Dongming who was blocked by Yale, as if he was weighing his options; then she nodded leisurely, smiled at Yale, and said, "OK, you can come together. "

(End of this chapter)