The two executioners, one dragging the thick-backed machete upside down, and the other holding the head of the old ginger, raised their legs and chased after Gu Ju.

Gu Juan was frightened and whirled around with it, and while observing, he made a new discovery soon after.

The two executioners were stiff and strange, like marionettes, and there was no spirituality to speak of.

In this way, even an ordinary person can find a way to kill them.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly came alive.

After a few breaths, with the advantage of the geographical advantage formed by the two big trees, he finally found an opportunity to make a move, and stabbed out with a fierce shot, piercing into the eye socket of the executioner in front of him.

It's done!

Solve one first, and the rest of the one is not a matter of worry, and you can completely do it according to the gourd drawing scoop.

Gu Juan pulled out his short gun violently, not only did he not have the fear of killing for the first time, but instead rose with a wave of excitement and joy.

But after only a breath of time, a basin of cold water poured down his head, making his whole body cold from head to toe.

Click!

The executioner who had just been pierced through the eye socket did not pause, squeezed through the gap in the trunk like no one else, grabbed the scroll that Gu Juan had just picked up with one hand, and slashed it with the other hand with a machete.

"Anyone who gets shot with this will be killed on the spot, this is impossible!"

"No, I can even encounter such a thing as an explosion crossing, and I must reshape the three views!"

Gu Juan raised his short gun to hold the machete, and the force of the impact of the knife and gun made his legs weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

At the moment of life and death, he used all his strength to kick the executioner's thigh, withdrew backwards for a safe distance with his strength, and then gritted his teeth and pulled out a short knife that had not been moved on his waist.

He didn't turn around and run again, for four more stiff runners jumped out from behind the tree, blocking all paths.

Six executioners, each from different directions, surrounded him firmly in this small glade.

The encirclement narrowed little by little, Gu Juan held the short knife with his right hand, and his left hand subconsciously pinched the scroll that was torn to the point of only a few pages, with a wry smile on his face.

He didn't know what had just happened, only that these executioners had suddenly become weird and terrifying, and they were not killed by a shot in the eye socket.

Even if it was a biochemical zombie that was all the rage in the previous life, there is still a setting that the head must die.

Suddenly, the executioner, who had only one eye left, was the first to attack.

Gu Juan dodged and dodged, and in the spirit of doing his best to obey the fate of heaven, he slashed out a knife and slashed at the back of the executioner.

Multiply!

He heard the sound of red-hot iron falling into the water, and the short knife in his hand became a little hot in an instant.

The slashed executioner stumbled to the ground, lying there motionless.

Then came the second executioner, who was also slashed to the ground by his knife.

And then the third, the fourth.

The last two did not rush up again, they were silent for a moment and then retreated, taking the old ginger's head and most of the scroll, and soon disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

Gu Juan slightly relaxed his heartstrings, which had been tense to the extreme, and gasped to recover his strength.

Why didn't the steel gun pierce just now work, but the short knife slashing in the back could have an effect?

Gu Juan looked down with doubts, and only then did he realize that the short knife he was holding in his hand had a strange style, which was completely different from a knife weapon in the ordinary sense, more like a specially built Qimen blade.

But unexpectedly, it looked unusually familiar, and such a shape seemed to appear in his memory often, but it could not form an accurate description for a while.

He didn't dare to stay in this strange mountain forest for long, so he had to put his doubts aside for the time being, and after adding some clear water, he opened the way with this strange-shaped short knife and walked in one direction.

At midnight, a figure stumbled out of the mountain and onto the plain outside.

At the highest point of the mountain forest, a two-meter-tall white tiger looked down into the distance, watching Gu Juan gradually drift away.

It had a huge wound in its abdomen that almost pierced its body, and blood was still dripping.

The old ginger's dead head was pressed against one of its front paws, and next to it stood two zombie-like executioners.

The white tiger stared at Gu Ju's back, his fierce eyes never leaving the short knife in his hand that opened the mountain and splitting the road, it let out a low roar from time to time, and the empty front paw made a mark on the hard mountain rock.

But until the end, it did not track the past, but let Gu Ju disappear from view.

Gu Juan continued to move forward, and after more than half an hour, he finally saw the shadowy village in the distance.

After picking a few fruits from the fruit tree at the edge of the field and eating them, listening to the barking of dogs not far away, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief and found a hidden place to sit down and rest.

There was a faint black line on his arm, which was formed by the scratching of his hand that pierced the eye socket, and there was a faint tingling sensation all the time.

And as time passed, the black line seemed to slowly get bigger, from a thin line at the beginning, to at least a tenth of its width now.

The existence of the black line cast a haze in Gu Juan's heart, but there was no effective way to deal with it, so he had to leave it alone for the time being and start sorting out the other items he carried.

After turning the odd-shaped short knife in his hand over and over for more than a dozen times, a bolt of lightning suddenly crossed Gu Ju's mind, and it also made him instantly remember what it should be.

Hunting Broadblade!

That's right, definitely hunting broadblades.

Gu Juan held his breath and remembered everything before the fire and explosion in the laboratory.

At that time, he had just started a busy game, and less than three seconds after entering the game, the hero had not even stepped out of the spring when he smelled a scorched smell in horror.

Gu Juan continued to recall what he had done in the first few seconds, and there were only two operations after thinking about it.

One is to control the game character and prepare to go out, and the other is to buy a first-level jungler knife and click a pre-order option from the equipment panel.

Then, what he was holding in his hand now should be the first-level jungler knife.

The Hunting Broadblade, also known as the Small Jungle Knife, has a stat that increases the damage of monsters by 50% (only for melee heroes), and increases the experience gained from killing monsters by 20%.

According to the attributes of hunting the broadblade in his memory, it should only speed up the speed of killing monsters and give experience points to the character who uses it.

Then the question arises.

The first is that when facing the strange executioners in the mountains and forests, why is it that only the jungle knife has an effect, and other cold weapons cannot cause kills, and the second is that if those executioners can be defined as "wild monsters", then why does he not have any sense of gain after killing them?

Therefore, it is still necessary to look at the problem from the perspective of development and change, and resolutely put an end to the rigid behavior of not knowing how to adapt. ”

"After crossing with me, it may have changed a little, and it can no longer be viewed purely as in-game stat values. ”

Gu Juan rubbed the cold blade of the jungle knife, and suddenly stabbed diagonally downward, nailing a hare that had just drilled out of the hole to the ground.