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Chapter 165 'The Hunter'

The sudden bullet hit Ling Tao's chest, but he didn't die, he just staggered and fell to the ground due to the force of the bullet, and the bullet happened to be embedded in the cowhide armor he was wearing. superior.

This shot hit Ling Tao's heart. It can be seen that the shooter was a person with good marksmanship, otherwise it would be impossible to hit Ling Tao's heart with one shot.

If it wasn't for Ling Tao wearing cowhide armor that couldn't even be pierced by earthen muskets, if it wasn't for Ling Tao's inner bulletproof bodysuit, and if Ling Tao's body hadn't been strengthened many times during this period, I'm afraid he would have It has become a corpse.

Originally a bullet that could penetrate the heart, after hitting Ling Tao, it only made him feel a little pain in the heart. It didn't even break the skin, let alone hurt, and the movement would not be affected. The bullet was embedded in the on the leather armor.

The villagers nearby had quickly calmed down and hid in the grass. Ling Tao was no exception. He fell down in the deep grass. If he hadn't walked in and looked, the enemy would have been impossible to find him.

At this time, facing the threat of the unknown gunman, no one cared about the captured Black Hawk. Of course, the other party's head was stuck in the hole, and his neck was tied with a thick tug-of-war rope, so there was no chance of escape. .

"It can't be the villagers of Zhoujia Village. Not to mention that what I have done during this period of time makes it impossible for the villagers here to do anything to me. In Zhoujia Village, it is impossible to find a second regular firearm other than mine. It's here," Ling Tao said inwardly, looking in the direction of the gunshot with a cold face.

He couldn't imagine where the enemy came from, who would come to this remote place, the only possibility is that Song Hui from S City knew that he was not dead yet, and then sent someone here to find and kill him.

But that's not realistic at all. I came here from an underground river, and it is impossible for me to have technological items on my body that can be used for satellite positioning. Song Hui will not know that he is not dead and came here.

In this way, he was suddenly shot, which made Ling Tao a little baffled. Besides being baffled, his heart became even more inexplicably angry, and he shot at himself for no reason. No matter who the opponent was, it was considered a life and death enmity !

Putting the ox horn bow and Mitsubishi arrows away, Ling Tao thought for a while, holding the broad sword in one hand, and pulling out the pistol he got from Zhou Lin from his back with the other, crawled in the grass, and came to behind a Mixu high stone. I looked towards the source of the gunshots, but I couldn't see anything except the swaying grass, and I didn't know if it was the wind or someone was advancing in the grass.

Four or five hundred meters away from the mountain where the black eagle was trapped, in the direction of Zhoujia Village leading to the outside world, in a patch of grass, more than a dozen people were crawling here at this time.

They were dressed differently, some wore rough leather armor sewn from some kind of animal skin, some wore poor-quality military camouflage uniforms, and some were just jeans and T-shirts, and their bodies were covered with plant juices and mud And blood, looks very embarrassed.

Although they were embarrassed, the eyes of these people were no different from those of the villagers in Zhoujia Village who often fought with mutant beasts. They were all extremely cold, which was a kind of indifference to life.

They look embarrassed, but the weapons in their hands are much better than those of the villagers in Zhoujia Village. Almost everyone has a bow and arrow made of mechanical products and a bag of shiny arrows. The others are either sharp long knives or bright The gleaming spear, one can tell that it is made of stainless steel, sharp and cold.

"Yeah, that kid was killed by me. The feeling of one-hit kill is so good. I almost shot it. I love this so-called 95-style military rifle." A man in a low-quality camouflage uniform , a 20-year-old young man with a blade of grass in his mouth, climbed in the grass and looked at the mountain where Ling Tao and the others were located through a telescope that he did not know where to get.

Next to him, a middle-aged man who was also crawling on the ground, but with an extremely burly figure, frowned and kicked the shooting boy and cursed: "Idiot, what the hell are you doing shooting, didn't you see those Have the villagers noticed us? Now it is impossible to approach them silently."

"Isn't it itchy hands? I've got this gun for a few days, but I don't have many chances to shoot it. I used to be addicted to it when I could only play computer games. I just saw that kid trying to kill Black Hawk. , I couldn’t help but beat him to death, boss, you really kicked me because of a dead ignorant mountain dweller,” the shooting boy muttered.

Hearing his words, the burly middle-aged man was furious, kicked him again and scolded: "If you are so reckless, believe it or not, I will take the gun back to others? Although you are the most shot by us Okay, but you'll kill us if you do this again."

Hearing what the boss said, the shooting boy subconsciously hugged the 95 rifle tightly, as if afraid of being snatched away. You know, they only have this gun in their hands. It's a treasure. If it is given to someone else, he will I can only go desperately with a knife and a gun.

The atmosphere was a bit stalemate, there was a moment of silence, and someone beside him persuaded: "Boss, don't blame him, this guy has a rare chance to shoot, he got a little excited, besides, even if they find out, the gang of Zitu farmers will not What kind of threat does it pose to us? Besides, killing that boy is equivalent to saving that black eagle. Boss, you can't fail to see that the bow in that kid's hand might threaten the life of that black eagle. You know, a living mutant beast is much more valuable than a dead mutant beast."

Hearing the people next to him talking, the burly middle-aged man called the boss said even more angrily, "I think you are dazzled by the interests, and you only see the value of the Black Eagle, but not the value of the black eagle." Seeing that gang of peasants each holding a bow, now we have become enemies with them, and the number of opponents is several times that of ours, let alone get the black eagle, let's talk about saving our lives."

Hearing what the boss said, the others stopped talking, and fell silent collectively. In any case, they saw several times as many peasants as they did on the opposite mountain, and it was very difficult to hold a bow and arrow.

When everyone was silent, the boy who shot the gun said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of them doing? No matter how many people there are, it's useless. We have guns in our hands. At worst, we can kill them collectively. No matter how many people there are, it's useless if we have bows and arrows." How, they can still fight against the 95 rifles in my hand? We have more than 300 rounds of bullets, so I don’t believe that we can’t kill them. After killing them, the Black Hawk will be ours.”

"That's right, boss, no matter how many of them there are, we have guns in our hands. I'm afraid these peasants living in the mountains haven't even seen what a gun looks like. It's no big deal," someone echoed.

Then, in the originally silent atmosphere, the group of people chattered away, only to hear someone excitedly say: "Tsk tsk, if you want to say, these peasants really have a way, we have been targeting them for two days The Black Eagle was actually captured by them alive, this is good, the Black Eagle is ours if they kill them, such a big mutant beast, if we bring it to the city, how much can we exchange for it?"
Listening to the chatter of his subordinates, the middle-aged man known as the boss sighed in his heart, and then suddenly snorted: "Shut up, I, you think they are just peasants? Is it a mountainous area where mutant beasts have survived until now without guns? If you just think like this, I don’t think we should think about black eagles. We should run away quickly, lest we die without knowing how to die Yes, we have guns in our hands, but there is only one gun, and the other party has nearly 100 people. Now that we have enmity with them, can the other party think of a way to take revenge? I think you are all pig brains!"
"What are you afraid of? Our hunting team is already living a life of dancing on the tip of a knife, so why are we afraid of a few peasants?"The shooting boy mumbled nonchalantly while holding the 95 rifle.

This group of people is one of the new professional hunting teams that have suddenly appeared in the country in recent days. Ling Tao lives in a closed mountain village and knows nothing about the outside world, and he doesn't know anything about the so-called hunting teams.

There are single-person hunting teams and multi-person hunting teams. Single-person hunters are called hunters, and multi-person hunting teams are called hunting teams.

The emergence of this kind of occupation spread all over the land of China and even the whole world almost overnight. People with lofty ideals stand up to hunt mutant beasts and the living dead.

According to the value of the corpse, any mutant beast that can be brought back to the hunter can be exchanged for many things, including various weapons and medicines. There is a [-]% chance of the source liquid appearing on the body of the dead. As long as you take it back with that thing, you will be rewarded according to the share of hunting a hundred living dead.

It is precisely for this reason that endless hunters popped up overnight in the whole world, although some people doubt that the "people above" have any special purpose for the "jelly" on the corpses of mutant beasts or even the living dead. But for the sake of the generous rewards, there are still countless people joining the ranks of hunters.

And this group of people is one of the hunting teams formed by hunters. The machine-made bows and arrows, long knives and long guns in their hands are what they bought in exchange for the corpses after killing some mutant beasts.

The only 95 rifle in this hunting team was bought by killing a valuable mutant beast two days ago and exchanging its corpse. With this gun, their combat effectiveness has greatly increased. No, I discovered it by accident. The black eagle in the sky, because of having a gun, has inflated self-confidence, and has worked tirelessly to follow the black eagle to come here. It just happened that Ling Tao and the others captured the black eagle alive, so he couldn't help but shoot...

(Actually, it's not difficult to understand the minds of the 'people above'. It's nothing more than certain things can't be hidden, so they can only seize the opportunity first. As for whether anyone guesses their intentions, it's beyond their control. In short,' It's good that the people above can always be above the ordinary people. When the truth comes out, the ordinary people will not be able to shake them when they know the reason. No matter at any time, never underestimate those who can surpass the ordinary people. The superior..., um, please recommend for collection...)
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