Desperate Game Cat Hunter

When I woke up in the morning, I realized that I had fallen asleep without knowing it.That's a bit of a surprise, but in the end it's not a bad thing.I haven't been able to sleep well for a long time.

The sky still looks a little dark, but no one has any plans to continue to sleep.We must find the next supply point as soon as possible.So we got up, put our packs on our backs, and started walking.

It was unexpectedly warm today, and it was rare to see the sun, because I got up early and even saw the morning glow, but no one had the leisure to appreciate it.

The snow is also starting to melt in the sun.It wasn't nice at all, really, the warmth and the movement made me start to sweat, and I felt like the piece of clothing inside had stuck to me, which was unbearable.When it came to noon, there was an opportunity to rest for a very short time, we drank a little water, but had no food.

It was at this time that the accident happened. After a short rest, the heat on his body dissipated.The clothing attached to my body became cold and uncomfortable, and I even wanted to take it off.

By afternoon I was last.Although I was originally at the end because of my physical strength, this time I opened up a big distance.I'm exhausted.And I think I started to have a fever, I'm not sure, but I guess this time the fever is really caused by a cold.Because my left arm injury is not so bad thanks to the doctor.

I've tried my best to keep up with them, but with little success.I don't really want them to think that I'm deliberately being last and looking for a chance to escape, it makes them wary.

Just when I was desperately chasing them, I suddenly saw someone in front of me had stopped from the corner of my eye.I looked up,

"If you can't hold on anymore, I can help you." Rost said, and then raised the gun in his hand, "May my Lord redeem your soul and return to the tenderness of death."

I threw myself down immediately without hesitation, and at the same time the gunshot.

"What are you doing Rost?! How many times do I have to emphasize, that's my prey! My spoils!!" Yiwei was about to go berserk, and he also picked up his gun as he spoke.It's like childish children fighting over a toy.

"Stop Evie! So is Rost." Kerry stopped them from moving, "This is no fun."

I lay on the ground and didn't get up.I know very well that the probability of being hit is higher if I get up.They are all good at guns.At such a distance though, I'm not sure that laying on the ground will do much good, and I'm honestly at a loss right now.I don't even know why they suddenly go crazy.

I should

My heart was beating "thumping", one after another, so fast that I couldn't even hear the sound of the interval.

I felt like I was going to die soon.

Then I heard the sound of bullets hitting the clearing next to my head.Terribly close.

I took the pistol out of my waist and in that position I tried to aim and shoot at them.

If there is no escape, I need to do something to make my death not seem so tragic.Take at least one person to be buried with him.

"Stop! Kitten! If you want to live for a few more days!" Kerry yelled at me, then turned to the silent Al for help, "Al, don't be silent, say something."

There was nothing Kerry could do to persuade the two men to stop.

Bullets continued to fall.Not many, but very close.But my hand that just pulled the trigger really hesitated because Kerry's words had an effect.

"Either kill him now, and pack his body on your back. Or hurry now. Don't waste time."

Al said so.He is very irritable now, he has not had tobacco for a long time and is in this situation again.It has completely lost the usual looseness and ease.However, there is still a little lighthearted taste when saying this sentence.I don't know why, maybe blood can give them a feeling of being alive, and they need this to stimulate themselves and reassure themselves that they are still alive.

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My gun was still aimed at Rost, and I swallowed.Yiwei's bullets were still falling beside me, and those bullets missed me. It seemed that his injury affected his aim.But Rost did not continue to shoot.

He was silent for a moment, then put the gun away.And carrying my dead body on my back, of course it would be better if I walked by myself.Rost has always been on the side of reason.

"Okay, stop Yiwei too! Otherwise, you will recite it." Kerry warned, using a tone that seemed more like a joke.

Yiwei continued, shooting after shot, as if he was angry with himself.But until the last bullet in the gun was fired, it failed to hit me.

I could see his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he was already angry that he couldn't hit the target.But the last few bullets were getting farther and farther away from me.He kept pulling the trigger after he ran out of bullets in the chamber, and then slammed the gun down on me after a long time before realizing it was out of bullets.I didn't expect this behavior, so I let the gun hit it straight, and the place where I was hit immediately hurt.

Without hesitation, he drew a knife from his boot and walked towards me aggressively.

He was going to kill me for venting his anger.But in fact, I don't think he was able to hit me so much because of his injury, but because he was too hot-tempered.After the first shot was out of alignment due to injury, I became anxious and did not adjust.

Ignoring the pain of being hit, I immediately raised the gun I had put down and pointed it at him again.He'll shoot me any closer, and I mean it.

But Rostra held him back.

Yiwei was furious, "What are you doing?! I just want to kill our dinner! And don't forget that you started it!"

"That's because at that time I felt that his walking too slowly would drag us down and let us die here. But if we need to walk with him as food, we will become slower." Rost was not affected at all. The appearance of prestige emotional influence.Sentence by sentence to explain your thoughts.

"We can have a full meal and throw away the rest! Don't be like a woman, Rost! Put the unfinished food in the refrigerator, it sounds like a housewife's practice!" Yiwei said without choice .

Rost suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and pointed the gun at Yiwei's head, but his tone was still calm and self-controlled, "If I can survive being a woman, I don't mind being a housewife."

Yiwei looked at Rost with surprised eyes. I think in his simple, direct and rude way of thinking, he probably felt that Rost was simply willing to degenerate, and he was willing to be with women.

Yi Wei looked down on women, he felt they were weak and useless.But he liked to enjoy them.

"If the result has already come out, you'd better get on the road quickly, the God of Death doesn't have much time left for us." Kerry looked at the gun that Rost put on Yi Wei's neck, and smoothed things over.

"You're wrong Carrie, the god of death will not give time to anyone. When the time comes, no matter who it is, he must go. He is the most just of all gods. At least in my heart." Rost put down his gun.

I carefully got up from the ground while guarding against Yiwei's surprise attack.

Yiwei's eyes are still so explicit, I think if the eyes are tangible, I'd probably have been cut to pieces by him.He "gouged" me with his eyes for about ten seconds, then walked over angrily and picked up his shotgun, and we started the journey again.

This day has passed so long, I feel as if I am challenging my physical limit.It's not a good feeling, really.

I was almost grateful when night fell again.Because I really couldn't walk anymore, and after sitting down, I felt that my whole body was useless, and I couldn't move myself at all.

But I know I have to persist, if I don't intend to return to the embrace of death.I must do something.

I drank water and ate my share of food, then lay down to rest.This time I fell asleep quickly, and it was peaceful and dreamless.It was something that moved me to tears.

In the middle of the night, I was woken again in that somewhat rude way by Al - it was time for my vigil again.

I sat up, and although my leg was still sore, I figured I should be able to move it now.

This time Al didn't lay down next to me, but went back to where he was supposed to sleep, thank goodness.

After about a long time.I climbed up, and this time I didn't pay careful attention to the breathing rate of the bloody liars.Just get up and go outside.

Of course, I didn't go to get food and medicine.Today's tiredness has made me realize how important it is to leave immediately.Once I can't walk, I think they will change the plan of keeping me until the last moment and just kill me.

I can no longer risk biding my time to steal food and such useless things.Yes, useless.Once I'm dead, the food is of no value to the dead.I have to escape alive first and then find a way.

"Where are you going?"

Sure enough, within a few steps of me, there was a questioning voice.It was Rost, because that voice was so indifferent that there was no warmth.

"That's the direction of the jungle."

He continues to be famous.

I turned around and could see his silhouette sitting up in a blur.But this time his gun was not pointed at me, which was really surprising.It's as if it's really just a question between companions.

"Go and make it easy." I answered him in a calm tone.Using the reason that is the easiest to debunk but also the most likely to make people feel true, I think if I explain that it is a reason such as patrol, it will be more like a lie.

"You'd better be back in three minutes."

I think his subtext should be that if he doesn't come back in 3 minutes, he will make me look good.

"I'll try my best." I said as I walked away.

You can't do much in 3 minutes, but he won't really come after 3 minutes.No one wants to waste physical energy, and without a timekeeping tool, time is blurred.So conservatively, I'll have at least 5 minutes.

Of course, this is not much.

A jungle is a great place to hide, and I mean, of course, without snow.The snow will expose your footprints, but luckily today the daytime temperature has risen due to the sun, so the snow in the jungle has also melted.Also, it is night and they have no lighting tools, which will make their search more difficult.

After I entered the jungle, I tried to pick a place without snow to step on.Then I picked a tree and climbed up to hide.

Stupid thing to do, I know.It's like stealing one's ears and stealing one's bell.This is a gamble.I thought I could escape further and hide, but Rost only gave me 3 minutes.I have no better choice.

If I don't choose to escape tonight, then I don't think I will survive tomorrow night.My physical strength can never keep up with them.And it's almost over today.

I was trying to use my left hand to help me climb the tree.But unfortunately it's almost really completely useless.Now I have trouble even manipulating it and have almost no grip.

I was out of breath when I climbed to what I thought was a safe height, but now I dare not even breathe out loudly.I can only try to calm it down.

It was very quiet around, and I sat on a branch, not daring to move.I was afraid that a slight movement would cause the tree to make a sound and reveal my position.

I didn't hear the voice of people, but I was afraid that a moment of negligence would lead to a failure.Who knows if they will be looking for it silently a few meters away.

Maybe they won't come looking for it at all.I don't think it's worth wasting energy and energy for a person like me.

More importantly, even though I remember they said from the very beginning that they would use me as a "reserve food", I still find it unimaginable to eat people.My reason tells me that this is very likely to be true, because this group of people can no longer be called human beings.However, after living under the baptism of civilization for so long, it is difficult for me to accept it emotionally, even if it puts me in their position instead of the prey's position, it is difficult for me to accept it.

I sat on a tree branch, holding the trunk with one hand, carefully listening to possible sounds, but it was very quiet.I don't know if it's winter and it's snowed, and there are no insects or birds.

The silence was eerie.

Suddenly, I heard faint footsteps.It seems to be avoiding the snow, stepping on the accumulated rotting leaves after being wet by snow water, every time the water is "squeezed" from the leaves, and then re-absorbed when leaving.

Very faint, but close.So hear clearly.

I cast my gaze over, and under the weak light, the shadows of the trees overlapped one after another. It took me a long time to freeze the moving shadow——it was a human figure.

It seemed that it wasn't the person I thought was coming after me, but someone else.Because he is not very tall, I am the shortest in Al's team, and he is almost half a head shorter than me.

This makes people wonder whether to be surprised or terrified, there are other human beings here.This represents the unknown, no one knows who he is, whether there is a small town behind him or a large group of so-called righteous warriors.

I watched his movements closely, and soon realized something was wrong.

Because he stopped under my tree and stared at the tree, I thought maybe I left something carelessly, such as stepping on the snow in a hurry.

I carefully aimed the gun at him.Just to prepare for the worst, in order to deal with the situation of being found by them, I have already opened the insurance while waiting.

He bowed his head for a long time.May be thinking.

Then suddenly, he looked up at me.I wasn't sure if he could find me in the dark through the thick woods, but the moment he looked up, my heart stopped.Because of fright.

Our eyes met.

Then I fired without hesitation.

There was a "bang", very loud, and the sound of gunfire spread far and wide.But that's okay, I think I've found a way out.

Whether it is a town resident or a righteous warrior, as long as we defeat them, we can get supplies.I don't have to worry about being killed for food at any time or starving to death when I escape.We can use him for food and other things.

The man shook because of the impact, then lost his balance and fell to the ground, then he got up and started to run away quickly—I aimed at his shoulder with the gun just now, I couldn’t kill him, we Need something out of his mouth.

Because of the non-fatal restraint, now he seems to be injured very lightly, because he runs very fast.It's like a beast that lives in the jungle all year round.

I then shot him five times in a row, all aimed at the leg, and hit one.He fell to the ground.But he didn't wail like a normal person, but I saw him curl up with his injured leg in pain.He may never even think about running again in his life.And I was relieved by his pain.

I thought, I can survive.Thank you Lord for giving me the chance to survive.My thanksgiving to the Lord this time is serious.