Picked up a little wolf in an escape game

The crowd stood in place and watched them go. The two groups of people quickly separated and walked further and further away. When Wang Yunzhi turned his head again, they were no longer in sight.

"That's right." He Lin took out the map from the basket and studied it carefully: "We are in this place now... there is still a distance from grandma's house..."

The state of the ghost hitting the wall was broken, and the surrounding environment gradually changed. There were many wild flowers and weeds that had never been seen before on the roadside, which were weird and beautiful. .

He Lin was obsessed with looking at the map, Wang Yunzhi glanced away, and saw a little squirrel creaking up a certain big tree.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" the little milk wolf likes to chase living things, immediately jumped down from Wang Yunzhi's arms, and chased after them happily Take a look, and then return to Wang Yunzhi's feet unhappily.

"This squirrel is a bit scary." Wang Yunzhi said, he was very glad that the little milk wolf didn't really catch the squirrel, and he didn't know what would happen if he bit it.

"Pfft, teacher, are you afraid of squirrels?" He Lin raised his eyes and smiled.

"No, it's just that it's weird."

"It can be strange."

"It looks like a skeleton squirrel..." Wang Yunzhi recalled the flashing impression just now: "Or the squirrel's fur is a bit special, with a skull pattern."

He Lin was really amused by him this time, and thought his description was very cute.

"I'm not teasing you..." Wang Yunzhi raised his forehead, he really saw it this way, although he didn't understand why there were skeleton squirrels, but it seemed a bit like a joke...he had to change the subject: "To How long does it take for grandma's house?"

"Four or 10 minutes." He Lin calculated the distance and speed.

"I have an idea, we can go around to the hunter's hut first..." Wang Yunzhi pointed to the location of the hunter's hut on the map: "I remember that in the fairy tale of Little Red Riding Hood, the hunter is a friend of Little Red Riding Hood, and he has weapons, muskets and We have the knives, we can meet the hunter first and let him go with us, so that when we encounter wolves in the future, we can kill wolves directly."

"Not good." He Lin objected immediately.

"Why not?"

"Do you believe in the hunter or in me?" He Lin said unhappily, "Did the teacher forget that I can command the pack of wolves?"

How could he forget that in the last block, He Lin just whistled with his ring, and the wolves on the snow field could worship him...

"No, I don't believe you." Wang Yunzhi hurriedly explained: "I'm just worried that the wolf in this world will be a little weird, maybe it's not a wolf at all, but a person, or a shadow, or some other ghost. If this is the case, it may not obey your orders."

After all, in the previous stage performances, the wolf was played by a human being, completely alone, and a pedophile, who has nothing to do with animals like wolves.

"Has the teacher ever thought that hunters may also be a dangerous existence?" He Lin said, "We have all met Little Red Riding Hood's mother just now, even she is, ahem, like that, then you can still hug hunters." Do you have any good fantasies?"

"... That's right." Wang Yunzhi nodded obediently: "This is a bit troublesome."

"It doesn't matter, listen to the teacher and go to the hunter's hut." He Lin showed a murderous smile: "It doesn't matter whether the hunter is a human or a ghost, just kill him."

"..."

……

Ten minutes later, they came to the hunter's hut.

The hunter's hut was made of stone and mud, and now it looked very dilapidated under the moonlight. The door was covered with weeds, and even the roof was covered with weeds. The vines looked like they had been abandoned for many days, and the hut was quiet and dead.

Wang Yunshang knocked on the door, but there was no response.

After carefully pushing open the door - a skeleton fell straight out from inside.

The little milk wolf thought that someone was coming to attack Wang Yunzhi, and immediately rushed forward to fight it, but found that it was only a skeleton, and fiddled with its paws a few times in disappointment.

The skeleton was wearing a hunter's costume, with a musket on his back. Moreover, he was not a moving skeleton like Segna or Skeleton Squirrel. He was completely dead, motionless, and fell to the ground. Then it shattered into pieces of bone.

"It seems that it is impossible for me to cooperate with the hunter, and there is no need for you to kill the hunter." Wang Yunzhi smiled bitterly: "The hunter has been dead for a long time."

The hunter's cause of death may have been excessive drinking - there were many empty wine bottles in the cabin, but there was not much else, only some bullets and a knife were found.

He Lin put down the puppet Little Red Riding Hood and the basket, happily took off the musket from the hunter, wiped the dust off it, and revealed the beautiful brass patterns.

"Teacher, do you know how to use such a retro musket?" He Lin put the musket on his shoulder and tried to aim, his eyes were full of joy and excitement, like a child who got a beautiful toy.

"No." Not to mention retro firearms, Wang Yunzhi has never touched firearms at all, so he has no understanding of them.

"Come, come, let me teach you." He Lin pulled Wang Yunzhi excitedly: "Stand like this or half squat, stretch your arms like this..."

Different from the perverted excitement in his tone, He Lin's movements were unexpectedly gentle. He gently grabbed Wang Yunzhi's wrist, and taught him how to hold up the musket, aim, how to load it, how to shoot... Of course, in the Before that, you have to put bullets.

There were not many bullets with different colors, and most of them seemed to be copper shells, only one was silver. He Lin loaded them all into the bullet chamber, and then handed the musket to Wang Yunzhi.

"Give it to me?" Wang Yunzhi was a little surprised.

He Lin nodded: "Anyway, I have already taught you, there is nothing wrong with it."

"That's not okay..." Wang Yunzhi always felt that he was still far away from being able to use a musket.

"It's very simple, you can try it if you don't believe me." He Lin casually pointed to a small tree not far away: "Hit it and try it."

Wang Yunzhi recalled the movements that He Lin had just taught him, he took up the gun calmly, took aim, and with a bang, a bullet hole was blasted into the trunk of the small tree.

"Very good." He Lin clapped his hands approvingly: "When the wolf appears later, the teacher will be responsible for dealing with it."

"Hey...!" Wang Yunzhi felt that He Lin's handing over weapons of mass destruction to an inexperienced person was simply nonsense: "Then what do you use?"

"Knife." He Lin raised his eyebrows, took the knife over, and turned it around in his hand.

Compared with long-distance muskets, knives need to fight to the death at close range. Is this... being taken care of by He Lin?

That's all, I just hope that there will be no chance to fight to the death at all later. It would be great if the wolf was an ordinary wolf. He Lin only needs to whistle to control it.

Thinking so, Wang Yunzhi silently put the musket on his back.

……

Not long after they returned to the road leading to Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's house, they heard a roar of animals, the grass moved, and a wolf jumped out, blocking the road in front of them.

He Lin's premonition was right. This wolf is really different from ordinary wolves. Its body size is twice that of ordinary wolves. The fur on its body is not smooth, but dirty and dull. Its appearance is very stiff and strange... ...as if it had been dead for a while and then dug out of the ground.

He Lin took a step forward and subconsciously stood in front of Wang Yunzhi. His hand was very steady, holding the knife firmly. He threw Little Red Riding Hood and the basket aside.

Wang Yunzhi was afraid that the little milk wolf would cause trouble, so he stuffed it back into his clothes, and at the same time raised his musket, aiming at the wolf.

After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, he realized that this wolf looked very much like a zombie... It was not like the living wolf seen in the usual documentaries.

How to deal with a zombie wolf?

Little Red Riding Hood thinks that the two of them are invisible, but the zombie wolf doesn't think so. It growled and rushed towards He Lin. He Lin calmly raised the knife and slashed the wolf's vitals with one knife. However, there was no bloodshed, and the wolf also There was no howl of injury, its flesh was split open, revealing dark flesh and blood inside, but it seemed to be solidified, not flowing at all.

This is troublesome, even if you cut to the point, you can't kill a zombie.

"He Lin, back off." Wang Yunzhi said in a deep voice.

Immediately, he pulled the trigger.

The marksmanship I just learned from He Lin is not accurate, but after all, it is a close-range shooting, and the movement of the zombie wolf has stagnated, so it is easy to hit.

With a bang, the bullet entered the zombie wolf's head, however, it remained unscathed.

"Bullets are useless to it, teacher, I will stop it, you get out of here." He Lin said.

"No, don't move." Wang Yunzhi said firmly.

"?" He Lin didn't know why he was so sure, but he still chose to believe.

Wang Yunzhi pulled the trigger four times in a row. In the first three shots, the bullets penetrated the zombie wolf's body without hindering its progress. By the fourth shot, the zombie wolf was only one step away from Wang Yunzhi.

At such a close distance, it will never miss the target.

With Wang Yunzhi's fourth shot, the bullet flew out with a flash of silver light, and directly hit the zombie wolf's forehead.This time, it finally worked.

The bullet seemed to be burning, and with the wolf's forehead as the center, it began to burn quickly, and the burning ended after a while.

He Lin was still ready to chop the wolf in half with a knife at any time, but in the blink of an eye, the zombie wolf was burned to a pile of ashes.

"Teacher, do you know magic?" Even He Lin didn't realize what was going on.

"I don't know if it counts as magic." Wang Yunzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the musket in his hand: "Did you notice when you put the bullets just now, one of these bullets is silver."

"Really?" He Lin was a little surprised: "I didn't notice."

"You..." Wang Yunzhi said helplessly, "Obviously you taught me how to use a gun, and even helped me put the bullets in it."

He recalled the way He Lin was holding his wrist and wrapping his arms around his shoulders just now. No matter how he recalled it, he felt that He Lin's movements were standard, his expression was focused, and his hands were not stable. It seemed that he was quite experienced and knew how to use a gun. People, it turned out that they didn't even see what the bullet looked like after a long time of trouble.

"The silver bullet was placed in the fifth position. I fired one shot at first, but it didn't work. I realized that I needed to use the silver bullet, so I fired a few more shots in a row, and finally it was its turn." Wang Yunzhi said: "In Western legends, silver bullets are very effective against vampires and other monsters."

"Really?" He Lin looked at the knife in his hand with a bit of regret, as if it was a pity that he didn't make a few more cuts.

Wang Yunzhi guessed what he was thinking.

From the very beginning, this little bad wolf didn't expect that he could use a musket to kill the zombie wolf. He just wanted to experience the thrill of hacking a zombie wolf with a knife. Bao, I didn't expect that I was so ignorant that I directly blasted the zombie wolf into scum.

"...Did you just want to play in the end?" Wang Yunzhi said, "Let's go, it's time to go to grandma's house."

He put the musket back on his back and planned to carry it all the time. There were still a few bullets in the musket that hadn't been fired. If he could bring it back to the small white western-style building, it would be a great deterrent to the god of death. Maybe he could use it to directly Get rid of the god of death...

It's a pity that the Death Cube is not so easy to talk about.

When Wang Yunzhi's hand touched the musket again, he found that it also turned into powder and disappeared. Before disappearing, a paragraph of explanatory text jumped out:

[Firegun]: It can only be used in this level. Now that it has taken effect and successfully killed the zombie wolf, there is no need to continue saving it, and it will disappear automatically.

The knife in He Lin's hand also disappeared automatically, for the same reason.

"It's a pity, Rubik's Cube doesn't want us to deal with Death so quickly?" He Lin unhappily picked up the Little Red Riding Hood puppet again, and said in a pretend coaxing tone, "Hey, we'll take you to grandma's house right away."

Following the guidance of the map, we walked for a further distance. At the end of the path, we found Grandma Little Red Riding Hood's cabin.

Wang Yunzhi glanced at He Lin and signaled him not to be too embarrassing, now that he has no weapons in his hands, he should be more cautious.

Before approaching the door, I heard a kind voice from inside the room: "Is it my granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood?"