Sha Qing

Ep37 trap

"Give me your knife." Luo Yi reached out to Shanier.

"What knife?" The latter pretended to be stupid.

Luo Yi's hand quickly pierced into the hem of his placket and pulled out a fruit knife about fifteen centimeters long from the inside of the waist. "In the morning I saw you steal this from under the old black pillow."

Shaneir watched with dismay as the secret weapon left him, which greatly reduced his sense of security. "That's my knife. You can do it yourself!"

"Now I am the boss, you are the younger brother, you have to listen to me!" The young Asian hit him with a stick and gave a sweet date, "I will return it to you when we run out. When we kill one or two hunters, when There are both knives and guns, and you can choose whatever you want. "Shaneil thought about it and could only accept it.

Luo Yi pried open the compass with which they were assigned, and accidentally found a miniature signal transmitter inside.

"Damn, they use this stuff to locate everyone and provide the coordinates to the hunter!" Shane immediately pulled out his compass and threw it out fiercely. "But I don't have a compass. What should I do if I get lost?" After the impulse, he felt a little regretful. Why did he forget to pry the signal transmitter off and continue to use it?

"It's connected, and you can't use the compass if you pry it off." Luo Yi seemed to see through his mind, explaining, "Rest assured, this island is not too big, and you won't get lost if you figure out the direction."

They are trekking through the jungle.

Lots of loyal actions along the way were puzzling, but Shane was a smart man, and at a glance he knew the trick. For example, bend the green bamboo, cut off the tip, put an empty plastic water bottle on it, and tie the bamboo tip to a low place with a twisted rope of the climbing plant's outer sheath, and let the mouth of the bottle face up. After a few hours, drain the The bamboo juice will fill the bottle. For example, use a sharpened small bamboo tube to insert into the trunk of a banana, dig a shallow hole underneath, and spread a large banana leaf. The bamboo tube is covered with a leaf. After a few hours, the water dripping from the heart of the tree will chop on the banana. Leaves on.

They have found a lot of fresh water that can be consumed by methods such as this, although most of them have a strange smell, but it is enough to quench thirst.

In terms of food, it's not difficult to get it just by using your brain. There are many shrubs in the jungle, some of them bear berries, Luo Yi will carefully identify and pick non-toxic fruits to eat.

"I want seafood and meat." Shanier grinned his teeth and bitten the sour berries. "Leave these sour fruits to the squirrel!"

"Let's head towards the leeward beach, where there may be a lot of food." Luo Yi opened his way forward, reminding him from time to time to pay attention to the cracks in the rock bed covered by climbing plants under his feet. If he fell, he would never climb again.

The dense forest finally showed signs of sparseness on the edge of a cliff, but the stone wall was very steep, straight up and down, and the gap from the ground below was about 14 or 5 meters. Luo Yi looked around and said, "There is no way on both sides, we must go down from here."

Shanier turned pale: "Are you kidding me? Climbing such a 90-degree rock wall with your bare hands? If you miss it, you will fall into meatloaf!"

Luo Yi points to a vigorous tree that can be embraced by several people on the edge of the cliff: "Look at this big bodhi tree, in order to get more nutrients, its developed roots and whiskers grow all the way down the rock wall. These root vines are tough enough that we can grasp them and climb down. But be careful, because these roots, the rocks become very crisp, don't step on them. "

Then, before Shanier responded, he bent down and grabbed a thick root, and climbed down cautiously.

Shaneer poked his head and glanced at the four-storey cliff, feeling dizzy, "No, I have a fear of heights ..."

"Then you stay on," Luo Yi said as he crawled. "Don't forget that they not only have a car, but a hound."

Shanier thought about it, his teeth biting and crossing his heart, learning his appearance and grasping the vertical roots, slowly dart down.

Lowe reminded each loose place and instructed him on how to use the strength of his legs instead of relying only on his arm. In that case, climbing to half would cause him to fall out of exhaustion.

It took almost half an hour before they finally landed safely. Shanir was so tired that he lay on the vine and panted, feeling the muscles in his limbs sore as to burst apart. He turned his head to look at Luo Yi, seeing that the other party looked like a breeze, more and more that this man was unfathomable.

After ten minutes of rest, they continued on the road.

The jungle has become increasingly sparse. Palm trees, pandanus trees, and agave trees that have been seen from time to time have replaced the original trees. The gentle slopes covered with grass have made it easier for them to walk. The smell was getting more and more salty in the wind, and there was a white and wide sandy beach in front of it.

"Coconut! Look, coconut!" Shaneer yelled happily, pointing at the tall coconut tree ahead.

"Do you know what indigenous people call coconut juice-'water of life'." Luo Yi said, while climbing hands and feet and land to climb the tall coconut tree, twisting off the green coconuts and throwing them, "Dodging Point, if this thing falls on your head, you can be buried directly at sea. "

Shanier immediately backed up a few meters, looked up and peered at Luo Yi holding the trunk slowly sliding down. After landing, he showed a rare expression of pain.

"What's wrong?" Shane stepped forward and asked, "Is there something hurt?"

Luo Yi squatted on the sand, tears swirled in his eyes, "It's okay ... Damn, the coconut tree is really not for the grandfathers."

Shaneir froze for a while before realizing it and looked sympathetically at his crotch: "Would you like me to rub it for you?"

"Get away." Luo Yi cursed with tears.

Shaneir sat next to him with a slump on his shoulder and smiled comfortably with his shoulders: "Don't be sad, there is a dead spot for men all over the world, even Superman is no exception. Otherwise, why do you think he should take a pair of red underwear Every day? "

Luo Yi stomped at him with a snort, "Go and cut the coconut!"

The two had a full meal of coconut meat and coconut juice. They also made some coconut oil and applied it to their bare skin to avoid sunburn and inflammation.

"I still want to eat seafood and meat," said Shanill, lying in the shade of the canopy and enjoying himself.

Then he took a few unsympathetic feet, "While it's not dark, get up and help me find a place to stay, otherwise you will sleep on the ground with snake worms and ants at night."

Shanier had to get up and chop bamboo and palm leaves with him. They got up on the beach by a thick branch about one meter above the ground, weaved vines to fix it, and then covered it with smooth banana leaves. They also built a "herringbone" palm leaf roof to prevent rain, and kept busy until night came. Before it can be completed.

Luo Yi still has more power, and wants to get something to eat, Shane is paralyzed, and refuses to move.

Unpredictable ocean weather sent a large cumulonimbus cloud over the island, and the rain fell almost immediately. Luo Yi had to give up the plan to make a fire and forage, quickly made a rainwater collector with banana leaves, and then retracted into the small tree house.

The rain-fighting function of palm leaves is not perfect. There is still a lot of rain dripping through the gap, and the wet clothes stick to the skin, and there is a chill.

"Take off your wet clothes, or it will be colder," said Chanel, taking off his long-sleeved trousers. Luo Yi hesitated, took off his coat, and rolled it up under his head.

The fruit knife was killed and placed on the side away from Shanier.

For the former gang leader, as long as he thinks that the only weapon they have so far is not in his own hands, it is enough that he is so suspicious that he can't sleep.

He pretended to sleep for a long time, until he heard the quiet and long breathing in the dark, and estimated that the other party was already asleep, so he carefully stretched his hand towards the knife.

Immediately before reaching the hilt, one hand clenched his wrist tightly and turned back behind him, with amazing strength. The wrist squeaked and gripped under the grip, and Shanir screamed strangely: "—Let go, let go! I know, let it go, let go!"

Luo Yi released his hand, and Shane immediately flinched aside, holding his wrists, and muttered indignantly: "As for you, just a joke ... Damn it hurts ..."

"If you're not honest, I'll sever your hands and feet and then leave the sea." Luo Yi turned over and turned his back to him.

Shaneir has no doubt of the firm meaning hidden in his understatement-if he continues to stir him up alive, there will be a delicious late night on Shark's recipe tonight.

This realization made him temporarily dead-hearted in grabbing dominance: the other party is not the kind of weak who can be manipulated by others.

In fact, Shaneir had already realized this, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the extremely dangerous and unbearable breath that this man exudes.

Probably because we are all the same kind of people, Shaneier thought, two desperate people who don't trust anyone but themselves.

Early the next morning, they got out of the tree house, ate two coconuts, cut the top of the branch with a knife, sharpened it, made a simple harpoon with four spikes, and spent half an hour on the beach. Two large-faced piebald-like crickets fork in the seawater pit of the nearby shore reef.

Shanier used a lighter to carry a pile of dry branches and leaves, cooked the fish, and said, "I recognize these fishes. I used to raise them as tropical ornamental fish in large fish tanks. I never thought of them. Eat it like this. "

"Even beautiful fish, as long as it is not poisonous, is used for eating." Luo Yi said disapprovingly.

They filled their stomachs and estimated that it was seven o'clock. Then they brought plastic bottles filled with rainwater on their bodies, climbed up the cliff again, and returned to the jungle along the same path. The water intake points set up along the way yesterday were enough to quench their thirst.

Luo Yi had a plan, and he told Shanier: "It is estimated that after yesterday's tragic lesson, few people have dared to take the road. In order to hunt humans and beasts, those hunting gestures must leave the vehicle and enter the wilderness. I want you Wearing this smocked overalls, walking around the road, helped me attract a hunter, and immediately fled into the jungle. Escape according to the route I marked, and lead them into the trap I set. "

"——Why am I being a bait?" Chanier protested immediately.

"Because you are not as effective as me," the other man answered coldly.

Shaneir closed his mouth angrily.

They found a suitable place to make traps. In fact, they don't need to dig hard or anything, just make good use of those trees. Along the designed escape route, Luo Yi made several side blow traps: the sharpened branches were tied into a grid shape with vines ropes, and the two corners were concealed and flat, and camouflage was made; The grid passed through, one end was fixed to death, and the other was concealed around the trunk of the big tree, and tied a heavy object; then a living rattan buckle was tied between the fixed point of the rattan rope and the grid.

Once a large prey accidentally stepped on it, the rattan rope was dragged, and two rows of sharp branches on the grid suddenly forked from both sides, enough to pierce a few blood holes in the forearm. To be on the safe side, he did two more strikes from above and below in the same way to ensure a successful hunting rate.

At this time around ten o'clock in the morning, Shaneer poked his head out of the trees on the side of the road, walked for ten minutes in a trembling, and heard the sound of the car engine approaching rapidly.

Fuck, the nose is as good as a dog! He worried that he was exposed to the rifle / gun range and immediately got into the woods.

The off-road vehicle stopped at the side of the road, jumping off the two men with guns, and chasing him while firing.

Shanier was tossing among the lush vegetation. The bad terrain severely dragged his speed. He almost wrestled several times. He could even smell the gunpowder that had rubbed his scalp.

As he ran towards the trap zone, he cursed the two gunmen behind him, and forced him to participate in the implementation of this nasty idea. If Lao Tzu gets hit, he will not let you go! He swore viciously, and finally saw the silver wool tree as a sign, and pretended to fall accidentally, hopping over the hidden trap and rolling behind another big tree.

The chasing hunter really followed. Running ahead was a bodyguard wearing camouflage clothes, probably never thought that he would be countered by unarmed, hungry humans and beasts. He stepped on the rattan rope without warning, and two rows of sharp branches from the left and right He slammed it over.

At the very moment of death, the bodyguard played an excellent combat ability, rolled a gun short and rolled forward, avoiding the past in a thrilling manner. Inertia led him to roll forward a few meters, and then pressed directly on the second trap immediately following.

Deadly spikes fell from the sky, pierced through flesh and blood, and fastened him to the ground.

All this happened within three seconds, and the hunter in the back was still stunned and seemed to have not reacted at all. What happened.

A fruit knife protruded from the back of his neck, and easily cut his carotid artery and trachea. He covered his **** splattered, gurgling throat, his expression cresting on his face. When he fell heavily on the ground backwards, he penetrated the blurry spot of the canopy and jumped in his eyes like a beast. He didn't even see the attacker and stopped breathing.

"One." Luo Yi wiped the blood on the blade from the sleeve.

Shanier stepped out from behind the tree and looked at Luo Yi with a complex look. "Are you ... a professional killer?" He asked.

Luo thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't rely on this to make money." He threw the cleaned fruit knife to the other party, "It's all over, and pays back to you." I dropped my orange overalls and exchanged with the other person.

Now he has a Winchester hunting rifle / rifle with a scope, a Ke / Sert semi-automatic hand / gun, a German open / mountain knife and a dagger. Taking off the cowboy hat on the body and putting it on himself, he whistled lightly, "Let's go, let's find the second one."

Shaneir pulled out the pointed stick of the nailed bodyguard, looked at a few holes in fists and blood-stained camouflage clothes, and said, depressed, "I don't want to wear this one."

"Then find the car keys. They should have spare clothing on their off-road vehicle."

Shanier skillfully removed the camouflage suit of the bodyguard, dug a pit and buried it, and covered the body with dead branches and leaves. Under such humidity and temperature, the microorganisms will multiply rapidly, or the corpse will rot to invisibleness within a few days.

He drew the car key into his pocket, ready to receive their off-road vehicle, and looked back to see Luo Yi cutting the rattan rope, destroying other traps that had not yet been triggered. "Can it be so troublesome, whoever stepped on it was bad luck," he said, "maybe another hunter could be crucified."

"It may also be innocent." Luo Yi said.

"Take care of him--" Shaneir suddenly silenced, crooked his head and looked at the young Asian in front of him again, with a playful light in his eyes, "Oh, you are not a professional killer. Professional killers don't have this It ’s useless, uh, what should I say, kindness? Goodness? God, I do n’t believe it. There is such a thing on a murderer who does n’t blink ... I said, are you a policeman? ”

"No." Luo Yi denied it.

But it seemed that Shaneer had identified this, smirked and shook his head and walked away.

Shaneille found spare bullets and a camouflage suit from the off-road vehicle, and replaced his dirty orange-red suit. When Luo Yi returned to the car, he was already listening to the rock music on the radio, and gorging on the chicken burger.

The aroma of food stimulated Luo Yi's sense of smell. "Anything else?" He asked hungry.

Shanier shook his head. "All that is left is the wrapping paper, and there is an estimate in the bodyguard's stomach." He thought about it, and took out the warm, flowing chicken thigh between the two slices of bread and stuffed it into Loe Mouth.

"... Thank you." Luo Yi said indistinctly, almost biting his finger.

Shane regretted it the next second. Just a hamburger, and **** share the meat inside? Was he short-circuited just now? Even if it is a partner, he will take care of it even if it is just a plaything, but they are just using each other now.

And since the other party's identity has been exposed, he has always flirted with him, and has been clamoring for him as a free labor ... Is he suffering from Stockholm Syndrome?

Damn, this guy is a police officer! It was his past and future rivals. The former gang leader reminded himself with annoyance: think about the buy-in informant and set a trap to grab your FBI! Think of all the hardships you have eaten in prison for so many years! Think of your wealth and wealth after you leave prison! How can you be kind to an undercover policeman!

At this moment, he felt a strong anger in his heart, towards himself, to the man sitting next to him, to the whole world which was not decent.

I really wanted to bomb the island with a missile ... He thought darkly, and started the off-road vehicle.

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