Chapter 045: Pursuit (Ask for Collection)
"What are you looking at?"
In the middle of the moon, the moon only shyly showed a small crescent moon tonight, and a few floating clouds floated around it, so that the silver veil sprinkled on the ground appeared and disappeared from time to time, and flowed with the clouds. Alan was standing on the edge of a cliff that sloped out of the void, and from this direction, he could see the large lake that served as a gladiatorial arena not far away by the help of the moonlight.
Lucy sat next to her, and she looked at Alan with a puzzled look as she had replaced her new magazine. The night breeze ruffled a few strands of her hair, stretching in the wind like long golden sleeves.
"Look there." Alan pointed to the west side of the lake, "The dangerous species have begun to leave, but they have deliberately avoided that place. ”
"So what?"
"Anse and Lucson have come together." Alan said.
Lucy narrowed her eyes and looked at the place carefully. Under the moonlight, the lake is being backfilled. The surrounding dangerous species are also retreating, but they naturally avoid the mountains and forests that run to the west. Lucy nodded, "It seems that you are right, the dangerous species only avoid one direction. In other words, the two left together. ”
Of course, if you leave in two directions, then the dangerous species will avoid the other direction. Alan sat down and said, "What do you think of Anse's previous table?" ”
"It's easy." Lucy succinctly commented: "His movements are very flexible, and it is difficult for Vane to lock him down. ”
"What about you?"
"With all my might, I can still hold him down." Lucy shrugged, her turquoise eyes filled with confidence.
Alan nodded, "I was thinking just now, maybe Anse didn't do his best in the previous battle. Otherwise, the battle between you and Vane should end early. ”
"Speaking of which......" Lucy recalls the scene from the previous battle, "Indeed, Anse had several chances to take down Wayne, but always backed down when it mattered. I thought he was cautious by nature, but now that you say that, it looks like he deliberately let Wayne go. What is he doing this for? ”
"In order to get the fat man to kill Mike." Alan shook his head and said, "In the end, it's just a matter of choice. This time four people were eliminated, and a few of us remained. You and I must be in a group, so for the rest, Anse can only choose another alliance. Obviously, he gave up on Mike. From his point of view, this is indeed a wise choice, and Lucerne is a little more difficult than Mike. ”
"Is it just difficult?" Lucy asked suddenly.
Alan showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "Of course, it's just difficult. ”
He patted Lucy on the shoulder, "Let's go, we can't waste time here." ”
"Why are you going?"
"Hunt them both down."
"What?" Lucy looked at Alan with some surprise: "I thought you would want to rest, after all, we have a day to ignore those dangerous species." ”
"That's right, you also know that the time limit for nanomachines is 24 hours. In this time frame, we don't have to worry about being targeted by dangerous species, what better time to pursue those two? ”
"And what are your plans?"
Alan spread his hands: "Track, after finding them." I'll kill the fat man with all my might, you just have to hold Anse down. When we get rid of the fat man, we'll go back to Anse. ”
"That's it?"
"That's all! Let's go, if you rub it any longer, you may not be able to keep up with them. ”
The two figures quickly left the cliff, and the cliff was cold under the moonlight. It's going to be a long night.
Soon, Alan and Lucy return to the lake they had been before. Skirt the shore of the lake to the west, past a sloping sand and gravel slope, past a row of coconut palms into a dense forest. The light in the forest was a little dim, and Alan didn't dare to show any light source, for fear of attracting the attention of Anse and the others. He circled around the forest, and after a few moments found a pair of shallow footprints on the ground.
Looking at the size of the footprints, it should be fat, and with the footprints, the next tracking will be very smooth. Alan has lived in the wild for many years, and learned the skills of catching prey from the snow wolf, so he naturally has a set of tracking tracks. So Lucy watched curiously as he sometimes touched the ground, occasionally sniffed at the edge of the bushes, and drove in with her.
At the same time, Anse and Alan, who were about a kilometer away from Alan, stopped. They found a campsite next to a few low peaks and a few caves that had been eroded by the wind and rain. One of them is nearly a meter deep, making it perfect for overnight stays. Lucerne got into it first, taking up a dry spot deep in the cave.
The fat man sat down, patted his stomach and said, "Do you have anything to eat, I'm hungry." ”
Luxon sat down next to the mountain wall, taking up almost half of the cave. Anse had no choice but to find a leeward seat and sit down. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I was so chased by those steel feather war eagles that I almost lost my pants, and I originally had a bag of compressed biscuits, but I dropped them halfway." ”
"What then?" Lu Sen rolled his eyes.
Anse looked at the sky and said, "Let's spend the night first, and then make plans tomorrow." ”
"Fart, how can you sleep hungry. You, go to the forest and shoot a few wild beavers or something, roast them first, and eat them first. I'm in charge of lighting the fire. Lu Sen patted his stomach and said.
Anse narrowed his eyes, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth: "You have to understand, I'm not Vane. ”
", I know you're Anse."
"I mean, I'm not your subordinate, you know?" "We are now in a cooperative relationship. ”
Lu Senpi said with a smile: "So it's not for you to go hunting, I'll make a fire, isn't this a division of labor?" ”
Anse finally knew that the fat man was a scoundrel, and it turned out that he could be so shameless. He clearly took the easiest part of himself, and how efficient can he be when he cooperates with such a person? It's just that now is not the time to tear his face, Anse nodded: "Don't make the fire too strong, it's better to grow it in the hole, don't cause some unnecessary trouble......"
"Okay, I don't know yet?" Lu Sen waved his fat hand impatiently.
Anse snorted coldly and burrowed out of the cave. Lu Sen laughed dryly, and also went outside to pick up dead branches to make a fire. Shortly after Anse burrowed into the woods, two bright red lights lit up behind a bush. Alan pointed in the direction of Anse, Lucy nodded, and the cat quietly left. Alan froze, his hand gently gripping the cold grip of Slaughter, quietly watching as Lu Sen gradually moved in his direction.
The wolf's attack does not require many complicated means, and often life and death are only decided in a moment. Alan waited for that moment to appear, he was quiet and breathing softly. The body even adjusts its orientation subtly as the moonlight progresses, so that it can be perfectly integrated with the environment. Lusen was unaware of this, and even rejoiced in directing the Movers to satisfy his little vanity.
Lucson came from a family of butchers, and he was the eldest son in the family. From a very young age, the fat man had to work for his father, who was short-tempered, had a bad personality, and liked to drink badly. When he learns that he has been selected/will have a chance to participate in this year's Death Ring, Lu Sen seems to see God smiling at him.
He could finally get out of that damn, dirty, pigsty-like room. No longer have to pull my father out of bed at 3 a.m. every day to work, and I don't have to be beaten up as a punching bag when my father is in a bad mood. This qiē only has to be able to live to the end.
Lucson knew what he wanted in training camp, so he went out of his way to the bottom of his life. He wasn't the first to light the fire, but he was the only one to walk out of training camp. And now, as long as he kills three more people, he can live a heavenly life.
When he walked out of Yellowstone, the first thing Lucerne did was to beat up the man he called his father. Even, kill him?
The fat man whistled happily and before he knew it, he had picked up a bundle of dead branches. One of them was picked up near the bush where Alan was hiding. But even when he was so close, Luson didn't notice that the Grim Reaper was hiding in the shadows behind the bushes. When he blew some kind of ditty from his hometown, he turned around and exposed his fat back to Allen's eyes.
Alan knew that the moment he had been waiting for had come.
Lift the knife, jump, the source of the roar!
But in an instant, Allen's eyes were illuminated by the surging source light. The slaughter trembled and buzzed. The lines on the blade are activated and lit up. When the pitch-black broadsword slashed an arc of light behind Lu Sen's back, like the Grim Reaper unleashing the life-threatening scythe. There was a "snort" sound of the slaughter, and a section of energy knife flashed out at the front end, illuminating Lu Sen's face that turned around and was full of shock!
"Alan?" The fat man screamed.
Allen slashed down hard, and the vortex of the source force chased and collided with each other. Five vortices in a row collided, bursting out with a huge force, pushing the slaughter down like a mountain! Dead branches fell all over the ground, and at the moment of life and death, Lu Sen inhaled and exerted strength. Convert all of your source power into a source shield, and when you slash into the shield, it's like slashing into a swamp. Alan snorted, urging the source force with all his might, pushing the slaughter forward.
Lu Sen's fat face turned pale, and then an unnatural flush passed, and finally his face turned iron-blue. The source force shield was slashed open like a broken bamboo by the slaughter, Lu Sen shouted, condensed the remaining source force with a punch, and smashed it into Allen's chest, deciding to fight to the death.
Allen's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he did not retreat but advanced. After slashing the source force to protect the slaughter, the slaughter took a turn, provoked again, and pulled out another string moon. Yuehua swept over Lu Sen's neck, and at the same time, the fat man's heavy fist also smashed into Allen's chest. With a muffled sound, the light armor on his chest immediately collapsed and burst, and Allen's mouth and nose spewed out a cloud of blood mist, and the knife flew down. Lu Sen kept backing and took six steps before stopping.
The fat man's eyes widened and he looked at Alan like a demon. At this moment, a red line appeared on the fat flesh between the necks, and the fat flesh suddenly split on both sides, spurting out a bloody arrow. Lu Sen reached out to hold his neck, but halfway through the hand, he finally fell weakly.
Lu Son's eyes widened, and he didn't believe that he had stopped there!