Crossing the wilderness to survive, starting with a broken kitchen knife

Ge Dalong was silent for a while. He never expected that Zhang Shi had stockpiled so many ice cubes in advance.

Zhao Feng had nothing to do, so he directly pulled Wu Qing into the group. The four of them started chatting and chatting, and they talked about the wildfire in Zhao Feng's shelter.

Wu Qing heard about Zhao Feng's experience and recalled something she accidentally saw on the world channel.

"There is a foreign organization that has gathered its members together by some unknown means. I heard that they have vehicles and are exploring along the continent. According to other survivors, this group of people have found several shelters and looted them. One of them is from our Xia country. He was unwilling to have his resources robbed, so he set a fire and burned everything. According to him, the primeval forest behind him was also affected and burned a wildfire."

Zhao Feng scratched his head and said suspiciously.

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence. In this kind of weather, it's not uncommon for a fire to happen occasionally."

...

In the afternoon, the weather was even hotter. Zhang Shi and Zhao Feng lay lazily on the sofa, not wanting to move at all. All the work was left to Lao Bai and Xiao Mei. The two chatted with each other, occasionally sipping a sip of ice cola, which was very comfortable.

Zhao Feng remembered that the barbed net had been set for a while, and it was time to harvest. He sat up lazily and pulled Zhang Shi to the creek to check the harvest. Pipi also jumped and followed the two.

Unexpectedly, when the two just arrived at the creek, Pipi whispered a warning. Zhang Shi tilted his ear and heard a violent engine roar from the other side of the river. The two looked at each other, and then quickly found a big rock and squatted behind it to check the situation.

A moment later, a military green open-top jeep stopped at the river bank. Three burly men got out of the jeep. They looked like foreigners. They spoke a foreign language that Zhang Shi and Zhao Feng could not understand and looked in the direction of the shelter.

The river was not wide, only a dozen meters away. After a systematic translation, Zhang Shi understood what they meant.

One of the blond strong men spoke.

"Brother, look at the wall in front. It is at least four or five meters high. If we take down this shelter, we will be rich."

The one called the eldest brother was a bald man wearing a black short-sleeved shirt. There were dragons and tigers tattooed on his arms and his face was fierce.

"Don't be too happy too soon. This shelter looks unusual. Let's make some plans first to avoid capsizing in the ditch."

The other younger brother was a black man, looking excited.

"All we met along the way were just trash fish, and we killed them before they could even use their strength. This time, we finally met an opponent that caught my eye. I have to torture him well. It would be best if she was a woman, hehe..."

The bald man interrupted the black man, gave each of his two brothers a pill, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and we don't have much summer medicine left. It's almost night, so let's take down this shelter as soon as possible and stay here tonight."

After that, the bald man put the jeep into his backpack and took out a rubber raft. The three of them pushed the raft into the river together, climbed into it, and prepared to cross the river.

Zhao Feng felt that he was being targeted, and he had long been unable to bear it. Seeing that the other party was about to cross the river, he immediately took out his bow and arrow and wanted to shoot a cold arrow.

Zhang Shi hurriedly stopped him and said softly.

"Don't alert the enemy, let them come first."

Being inexplicably targeted by a group of strangers, Zhang Shi was also very angry, but the jeep and summer medicine in their hands made Zhang Shi more excited. He suppressed his murderous intention and prepared to let the three people come before taking action.

The three people were obviously survivors with enhanced strength attributes. Facing the rapids, they easily crossed the river of more than ten meters in a few minutes.

The grass and trees on the river bank were lush, and they grew to the height of their calves in just one day. Zhang Shi and Zhao Feng lay behind the stone, using the cover of the grass to spy on the three people.

After crossing the river, the three strong men carefully walked around the shelter twice, as if they were trying to find out the situation.

Seeing that there was no movement in the shelter, the black man ran to the bald man to report the situation.

"Brother, there seems to be the sound of livestock inside, but there is no movement other than that. The owner of this shelter should have gone out."

After saying that, the black man licked his lips greedily.

"It's been a while since we've had fresh meat."

The bald man nodded, said hello to the other yellow-haired man, and took out a few ladders from his backpack. The three of them blatantly began to assemble at the foot of the wall, apparently to make a ladder and climb in directly with it.

Since the wall was expanded, the length of the electric grid is no longer enough to cover the entire shelter, which gave these outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of it.

On the sentry tower, the black fog guards had already discovered the abnormality here, but were told by Zhang Shi through the territory control module not to act rashly. Zhang Shi was also very interested in the organization behind these three people, and planned to capture them alive to obtain some intelligence to prevent trouble before it happens.

Not long after, the three strong men assembled the ladder and carefully placed it on the wall. After testing the stability, the bald man winked at the black man, indicating that he should go up and see the situation first.

The black man reluctantly climbed up the ladder first. The ladder was made of bamboo and was shaky. The black man climbed very carefully with every step.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhang Shi patted Zhao Feng, then took out his compound bow, aimed at the black man in mid-air, and shot an arrow.

"Swoosh!"

The arrow whistled in the air, piercing the black man in an instant, bringing him down to the ground. The black man stared with his eyes wide open, unconscious, and dead as hell.

Zhang Shi knew the law of the jungle in the wilderness, and he would never show mercy to those who coveted his shelter.

"Who is it!"

The bald man turned around and shouted angrily, and what greeted him was Zhao Feng's flint axe. The bald man was quite strong, and he took out a machete to barely block Zhao Feng's attack. Feeling the great force coming from the handle of the knife, the bald man knew that he had encountered a tough guy today, and retreated repeatedly, trying to catch his breath.

The yellow-haired man was frightened by the sudden change, and hurriedly hid behind the bald man, who slapped him in the face.

"Coward, why are you hiding, why don't you grab your weapons!"

Zhao Feng didn't intend to give them time to breathe, and swept towards the two men with a sweeping move.

The bald man had good eyesight and saw that this skill could not be blocked head-on. He jumped into the air by the collar of the yellow-haired man, as if he was hanging on a wire, and jumped two meters high on the spot, avoiding the attack again.

After landing, the bald man's face was a little flushed, obviously he had wasted a lot of energy.

"Brother, there must be some misunderstandings between us. We are from the Eagle Group. Our leader is Mr. Bell, who is ranked second in the world. I hope you can give us some face and let today's matter go."

Zhao Feng didn't care about the eagle or the female eagle. He picked up the axe and pressed forward. Zhang Shi watched coldly from the side and mocked him.

"Second in the world, you are really powerful. But I have killed your people, how should this account be settled?"

The bald man's skills were quite good. After a few rounds of dodging and swerving, Zhao Feng didn't hurt him at all.

"What account? Didn't Heilong fall to death by himself?"