Desperate Game Cat Hunter

Because the tumbling just now was facing away from where the dagger was, the distance I wanted to get the dagger suddenly became a little far away.

He was covering his stabbed left eye with one hand, and I could see blood and some other fluid coming out of his fingers; the other hand was already reaching out to try to stop my right hand from reaching for the dagger.

Moreover, his body is too big, I can't suppress him well, and the short-term suppression of Yiwei is about to come to an end.

I can only give up the plan to get the dagger, I know that as long as Yiwei regains the dominance, then I will undoubtedly die.

While we were in a stalemate, the gun fired again, the bullet piercing the old wound on my left shoulder and sinking into the ground in front of Ewe's head.

Yiwei threw me to the ground at once, and just when he was about to kill me, I heard Al's warning rebuke, "Ywei!"

With just one sentence, Yiwei stopped.

He looked at me with his only remaining right eye, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost overflowing, as vicious as if his eyes were filled with venom.

I covered my left shoulder, and this time I smiled at him.Provocative in general.

"Well, it's a good morning." Kerry broke the silence and said sarcastically.

Al tilts his head around Evie's head because his head is blocking his view, and he's looking at me now, and he says,

"I thought you got my point, kitty."

He was saying, I shouldn't be provocative anymore.

I didn't speak.He just suppressed his smile.

Al's expression suddenly made me feel that there was nothing to be happy about.Instead, he made me realize that this is a terrible time.

"When you calm down, get up by yourself and walk back by yourself. There is no one to take care of the patients here." Al said this time to the two of us.

Yiwei stood up, and walked towards the direction we came from without turning his head.Except for the fast and heavy steps caused by anger, there is basically nothing to see.As if the stabbed blind eye didn't hurt at all.

I struggled on the ground for a while before getting up. Of course, no one pulled me.They all walked together in the direction they came from.And I had to endure the excruciating pain to keep up.

Seriously, if only I couldn't feel pain like a zombie.

We went back to camp.But there was no rest.

The gunshots just now must have made those living in the tree house aware of something.There may still be a chance for a surprise attack now. If we go there after we have enough rest, I am afraid they will have prepared various military defenses by then.

We're back to our original resting point.Eat all the food left to replenish strength.Evie and I both had some morphine shots to keep us from being held back by the pain and being unable to do anything.

When it was about noon, we set off.Al led the way. As the interrogator just now, he was the most familiar person.But even so, many traps were encountered on the road-the kind of ancient traps like hunting devices.

It makes us feel happy.Luckily this ancient contraption didn't do us any real harm.On the contrary, it proves to us that there are indeed civilized humans living here.

Over time, we have to start paying attention to what's going on in the trees, we don't want to just fall into someone else's trap unprepared.It sucks just thinking about it, doesn't it?

After a while, we noticed those different buildings on the trees.Although they are mostly camouflaged in terms of color, this does not have much practical effect.With a little attention it became apparent that these incongruous tree-mounted massings really looked like the tree had grown a gigantic tumor.It's disgusting to look at.

After seeing those tree houses we stopped going, but stopped.Al divided the battle plan.

Even during the day it was very quiet and there was no sign of any living activity.So we speculate that they may not have made any fortifications. Maybe they feel that they are safe and hidden here, or they think that coming out in broad daylight for large-scale activities will attract the attention of others.Looks like we got a great deal.

Al asked us to stand by where we were, and he and Rost sneaked in first.According to intelligence, the outermost huts should be armed, while the village in the center is equivalent to a residential area.

We waited outside, and they would shoot after they entered, so the armed forces in the outer huts would definitely go for reinforcements.And our task is to kill these armed forces at this time.

Easier said than done.There are too few of us, and the distance around this so-called outer hut is not short.But we can only give it a go.

After Al made arrangements, he left with Rost.They intend to enter from another relatively easy direction.And we also dispersed.Find a suitable place to wait for Al's signal.

Time seems to be long.And my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I guess it should be caused by a sudden full meal after being hungry for too long.

Just as I was still struggling with my stomach, there was a sudden gunshot.

Not the so-called central area, the listening direction should be where Yiwei is.Well, we shouldn't expect this guy to follow the established rules.Really hope Al and the others didn't just come within shooting range of those guys at this point in time.

Soon, I heard gunshots from several treehouses ahead of me.They hid in the house and watched everything, condescending, aimed at the intruder, and shot.They didn't come out of the tree house to reinforce the central area as Al and the others estimated.

Then the gunfire intensified in a certain direction—some of us were mobbed.It should be Al or Rost.It depends on who is more unlucky among them.

I tried to fire at a point in front of me that wasn't so off.Looking at the direction of fire, guessing the position of the person.

After the bullet hit, I heard someone shouting someone's name in the room. The voice was so far away from me that I could hear it amidst the gunshots-it seemed that it should have been hit.

But this is really not good news.Because the next bullet from the tree house came in my direction.Shooting everywhere aimlessly, as if provoked.It could hurt me anytime.

I can only lay down on the ground temporarily, not daring to reveal my position.

Then I heard an explosion.

I know people already use alternate solutions.I also took out the grenade in my hand, pulled the insurance and threw it up.

Yes, we have grenades on hand.But we don't really want to use them because there aren't many of them.And we have incendiary grenades or chemical grenades on hand.

They are not very suitable for this situation, and the incendiary grenade uses a mixed charge (usually with thermite or its derivatives as the main component) that can burn at high temperature for 40-60 seconds.A portion of the charge becomes molten iron, which flows from the grenade, igniting or melting anything it touches.This charge can burn through steel plates about 50 mm thick and can weld steel or iron parts together.Too much of this power could cause a forest fire, which would burn up what we needed, and if we got too close, we might die in the fire too.

As for chemical grenades.Even more useless.In civilized society they are usually used for concealment, signaling, counter-intimidation and other purposes.The so-called anti-drug grenades usually contain tear gas (chloroacetophenone), which acts as a tear gas that stimulates tears in the eyes and can temporarily blind partially or completely.

The tree house was already on fire, and occasionally the screams of survivors could be heard from the sound of burning trees.

It didn't take long for the flames to start spreading, and this was the woods, and the fire spread from one tree crown to another tree crown easily without the help of the wind.

Things seem to be going from bad to worse.

I crawled out of hiding and went to join them.It passed under the huge "tumor" that was burning precariously.The heat wave made the skin on his face feel stinging.

I was the last one to go in, and they were already carrying supplies when I went.There is no time to celebrate success and revel.Everyone has their hands full, and the treehouse has pulleys away from the dangling ropes, linked to a plank, like a crane.

Al was standing on top looking down, and Kerry was next to him, putting a full basket on the board.Then Al pulled the rope, causing the board carrying the "supplies" to fall to the ground.

There are no traces of the original occupants, and I think they may have been lying "asleep" in a corner of the house.Because I didn't see Yiwei and Rost, they must have gone to carry out this task - kill the mouth, and choose the house with the most supplies.

As you can see, we have no time to waste.You can only move the materials in the house with the most materials, so as to avoid wasting time by changing tree houses one after another.

I noticed Al had a cigarette under his fingertips - it looked like he had found what he needed the most here, which was good news.

Just as I was feeling this way, I suddenly noticed that Al was also staring at me.Then he smiled inexplicably, not at me, but... I don't know how to describe it.It's probably the expression of the owner when he sees the pet is still alive, but it may not be as excited and tearful as other owners.

"Kitty! Don't be dazed, we don't have time for you to be dazed!" Kerry yelled at me from above.I finally reacted and went to pick up the supplies.

Most of the things on the wooden board were some baked bread, and then there were some fruits and a small amount of compressed food.Well, this is a shelter not a supermarket, and we can't expect to stock up on a variety of high-calorie foods.

I unloaded the stuff, then found a large container that looked abandoned and moved the stuff out.Move away from this circle surrounded by fire.

And Carrey doesn't seem to be using a gun, so there's still a gap for us to get out safely.Although, that gap is getting smaller and smaller.

The whole process seems messy and hectic, but it makes sense.Just the things I moved out have exceeded three or four times the original supplies we had left.Of course, this is also because we don't have much left.

After maybe half an hour or so, all of us withdrew from that circle.And we left there with the supplies as fast as we could.

When they were completely evacuated, billowing thick smoke could be seen continuously coming out from the outside.We stayed away from this forest and went to find a relatively open place to rest.We don't know how long this fire will burn, but I think the forest will burn out.