Desperate Game Cat Hunter

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After he lay down on the ground, he still didn't give up the idea of ​​running away.Relying on my high ground, I fired a few more shots, but because of the lighting problem I couldn't be sure and whether I hit him.

He was still trying to struggle, but seemed unable to stand up.I carefully climbed down from the tree while watching him. I didn't want to become a reason for being abandoned because I broke my leg when I jumped from the tree.

In fact, by the time I got down from the tree, Rost was there too.He was supposed to be looking for me when he heard gunshots.That's why we can come here in such a short time.

"What happened?" He looked at me and the blurry figure on the ground.I think if I can see his expression clearly, he must be full of doubts and doubts now.

"I don't know," I stared at the figure, avoiding what I just wanted to escape, "but I think we should have found a way out of our current predicament."

"Who is he?" Rost asked the figure.

"I also want to know." I replied, and after thinking about it, I added, "Can it be used as food if it is useless?"

I think no matter whether this person can ask something out of his mouth, at least, it is certain that he can help me live for a while.

Rost didn't speak.I don't know whether he was acquiescing or reminding such a stranger of the Lord's teaching.

There was silence between us.After a while, he finally walked towards the figure.I stayed where I was and watched him approach him, and then made another shot about three or four meters in front of the figure before approaching again.

Rost was always cautious, to an unbelievable and terrifying degree.What he did just now was just to prevent that person from acting, so that he would be in danger if he got too close.

But seriously, I hope he doesn't get too close to the vitals with that shot just now, that man can't die.Maybe it's my desire to live, I always feel that I can learn a lot of useful things from him.

Rost approached the man, then knelt down and asked him some questions.But the man remained silent except for the muffled grunt from the pain.

Then I saw Rost shoot him in the leg again and repeat the side question.

The pain made the man howl.

To be honest, Rost’s method of interrogation is much more humane—I don’t know when, I have reduced the requirements of humanity to this level.Maybe it was because Al was too harsh when he "asked" the people from that town last time.

Rost fired again, still targeting the leg.

This time the man said something out loud, which I assumed was swearing.But I didn't understand, not that his pronunciation was vague or bad, but that he could hear it belonged to another language system, I think it should not be English.

Rost also realized this, he stood up and looked back at me, "I can only let Al come, he understands French."

I froze for a moment, and I tried not to express my surprise on my face. I was not usually surprised that Al was French.In my opinion, this man has nothing to do with romantic France.It is careless but full of dangers, like a beast full of food, it looks as well-behaved as a cat, but everyone knows how dangerous it is, even if Yiwei likes to mess around People will also be afraid of him.

Of course, the so-called romance is only due to my stereotype of the French. People are like this. It seems that Germans are serious and rigorous.And I think, in a peaceful age, Al's personality should still be popular with girls.

Rost motioned for me to wait here and keep an eye on this man by the way.He went to let Al and the others come over.I agreed, although I thought it was superfluous, because there was absolutely no chance of this man running away again.His leg should be no different from my left arm now, it's just a waste still attached to the body.

Unknowingly, when I think of Al, my mind drifts a little far away.I didn't approach the man or talk to him after Rost left.But it is undeniable that there was a little apology in my heart. I think it may be the awakening of humanity because of that child.But this little bit was quickly overshadowed by the feeling of hunger and exhaustion.

All I can say is that his life is not good.Happened to me when I was trying to live.

Al they come fast.They also obviously know that this person represents some kind of hope—I mean, something that is within reach and we can get it, which is not the same as the composition of happiness for all people to live in peace and happiness.

Al just acted as an interpreter on the sidelines, speaking a language we didn't understand, and asked repeatedly, but I couldn't understand a word.As for things like torture and abuse, no one is more enthusiastic than Yiwei, and he will definitely do it better than anyone else.And in fact, he did a really good job of sending shivers down the spines of those of us who were just watching.

The scene was a bit bloody.But this time everyone didn't seem to have the excitement of the usual bloody scenes.Basically, except for Yiwei, they are all on the sidelines. Even Al, his tone of inquiry is calm, without the usual playful and loose taste.

I was lost in thought, feeling somewhat inexplicably that this kind of language sounds very nice.Even though I didn't understand a word, I just felt that the accent had an indescribable charm.

The interrogation process was lengthy.However, no one can persist in Yiwei's methods. Most of the time, you only know how gentle death is when you face the situation where you can't die.

By the time we got the news we wanted, it was almost dawn.

Al looked back at us with a serious expression. He told us that there was a village in the northeast corner of this forest, a village on trees.There was food and a few other necessities, and maybe even gasoline, but they were armed.

Tree Village.I guessed that some living people built their houses on trees in order to avoid zombies, just like primitive people.This should work well, since zombies are too rigid to climb trees.

"What do you think?" Carrie asked.

The weapons we carry now are limited, and our physical strength has obviously been unable to keep up.It seemed unrealistic to attack an armed village.

"I don't think we have any other choice." I stated my opinion.In addition to my true thoughts, there is also my selfish desire to let them get supplies quickly so that they can give up using me as food.

Everyone fell into silence.This is a fact.We are not absolutely sure, but we have no choice.

This is how this world is left for everyone to survive.Either loot or wait to die.There is no god, no redemption.

"Given the current situation, I think we need to take a serious break." Al raised his eyebrows with a relaxed expression, and then repeated it for emphasis, "Take it easy, go and take a rest."

I see what he means, we are too weak.Only better rest allows us to recover a little bit, and the possibility of victory will be a little bit bigger.I relaxed and was ready to go back with them.

"Just rest? I think we need something else. For example, eat some meat to replenish your strength." Yiwei answered.

My heart sank suddenly, and when I pretended to look over at Yiwei, he was also staring at me. When he realized my gaze, he provocatively stuck out his tongue and licked his lips—as if he was staring at me. A delicious meal.

For a moment, I couldn't think.

It was like a fawn being frightened - I don't want to describe myself as such a cowardly and useless creature, but at that moment I was really scared.

I don't know if you can understand, it's like the protagonist in the movie who has done everything he can, thinking he hid in the cabinet to escape the pursuit of class, but the moment he opened the cabinet, he saw the perverted murderer holding It feels like smiling at yourself with a knife.

Frightened to the point that his brain went blank, and the emotion in his heart was so pure that it was unbelievable, it was all fear.

So I raised the gun, didn't even bother to aim, just frantically popped the safety and fired.

It was so fast that I didn't even have time to react, and naturally no one could stop it.

The shot went off, but I didn't stop, I was going to fire again, and I pulled the trigger again...

Then the gun in his hand was kicked away.The bullet that came out of the chamber flew in another direction entirely because of this.It was Al who kicked the gun away. When I turned to look at him, he also looked at me in surprise.It was probably hard for him to understand why I suddenly went crazy and shot at Yiwei.

Before I could react, I was thrown down by the sudden gravity—it was Yiwei.

He who was shot was obviously extremely angry, but judging from his current actions, the gun did not cause any substantial damage to him, except that it aroused his determination to kill me even more.

He sat on top of me, his left hand pressing down on my right.Then he tried to cut my throat with a knife in his right hand, and I subconsciously reached out to block it—only with my left hand.

Then the knife cut into the bandage on my left hand, into my flesh.The sharp pain came from the clearly useless left hand at this moment, after all, its pain-sensing nerves were still alive.

Yiwei's knife deflected at an angle in his arm, and then slashed across.

The pain became sharper immediately, I have no words to describe it, it was really, really, really painful.I think Evie must have cut off a piece of my flesh.

Now the people on one side finally reacted.Together, Kerry and Al try to pull Evie off of me.Rost chose to stay on the sidelines.

The scene was chaotic, except for Rost who was roaring at the loudest volume possible, Al and Kerry trying to stop, Evie venting their dissatisfaction with stopping themselves, and me struggling with pain.

Al and Kerry are holding Evie's arms as they pull Evie away from me.Although he kept yelling and struggling.The two of them could barely hold him back.

Then Al let go, and Yiwei immediately rushed over and tried to stab me in the neck.However, Kerry forcibly pulled it away from the direction, and the knife deviated from the original direction and plunged into the ground next to it.

"boom--"

There was a gunshot, and the loud noise stimulated the eardrum, and the bullet shot into the ground not far from the dagger.

Everyone was quiet and motionless.

"If you insist on doing this." Al said so, his gun was aimed at Yiwei's head at this moment, "Whether it's a cat or a dog, I don't like disobedient pets."

His tone was unprecedentedly serious, that kind of seriousness in a calm and rational state.

"So, tell me now, can it be over?"

All are silent.

Then Kerry was the first to let go, and stood aside, with a bit of reproach, "You should have done this long ago."

Yiwei still didn't move, he was not reconciled.But there was nothing he could do in this situation.

I could even feel him trembling with anger.

God knows how much he wants to kill me, this has probably become an obsession of his.

The two sides were deadlocked.

My left arm was in severe pain, but I didn't dare to move at all, and I didn't dare to make a sound.I clenched my teeth as calmly as possible, and squeezed a fallen tree branch tightly with my right hand.

Finally, Yiwei raised his lowered head.He let go of his grip on the dagger.Then sat up, but still pressed on me.

He stared at me with a creepy smile, turned his back to Al, and mouthed—

There is no next time.

Yes, there will be no next time.

I also looked into his eyes.

Then suddenly exploded, stabbing the dead branch of his right hand into his eyes.I could feel the touch of the dead branch piercing the eyeball, and he let out a horrified scream.Following the violent force, I rushed over and turned over to push him down on the ground, trying to grab the dagger stuck in the side with my right hand...

Indeed, there will be no next time.I can't expect someone to save me every time.Therefore, I must rely on my own strength to avoid future troubles forever.