The area of the grove was not large, but the four Huangmaos walking together quickly reached the edge.
And the yellow-haired people who came here can see through the moonlight that there is a dirt road next to the grove, which is rare in this year.
On the dirt road, which was not very wide, they could still see some shallow wheel marks.
They could even see the light from the searchlights faintly reaching the turrets.
In this way, it seems that they can quickly find someone to ask how to leave this ghost place next; and then rush back urgently to participate in such an important matter as "fighting for the title of Yangcheng Car God".
But at this moment, the system warning sound that Hu Biao expected did not sound in the minds of several Huang Maozhong at all.
Instead, in the ears of Hu Biao and others, three consecutive muffled sounds of ‘bang, bam, bam~’ sounded.
At the same time as the muffled sound sounded, three arrogant yellow-haired heads exploded without warning.
It was like a big watermelon being thrown from a tall building; the moment it hit the ground, the bright red flesh of the melon spattered far away in tiny pieces.
Why are there only 3 muffled sounds? That’s because there is another little yellow hair who got lucky at the critical moment.
The lucky guy's head didn't explode, mainly because at the moment when he was about to walk out of the woods, this guy, who was still considered a child by his parents, saw a beautiful firefly flying in front of his eyes.
The last trace of childishness and innocence that had not yet disappeared made him unable to help but reach out to catch the fireflies, but his feet instinctively stopped for a moment.
Therefore, we did not exceed the fatal 2-kilometer distance limit at the edge of the grove.
Good guy! When the scene of Xiao Huangmao grabbing the firefly appeared, many people, including Hu Biao, even had such a sentiment in their hearts:
Damn it! This thing with yellow hair is actually still a child.
But when bits of slurry exploded and splashed all over the face of this lucky little yellow man, this guy was not worthy of his status as a member of society at all.
Before he could even scream, the guy was stunned like a wooden stake.
Almost simultaneously with the other three headsless bodies, they fell towards the mud.
Similarly, the people following him who were planning to leave were all frightened by this scene; after they reacted, they looked at Hu Biao together with the others.
The emotion in his eyes was not only full of fear, but also almost as real as anger.
A kind of huge anger that I could have stayed at home well, but ended up being sent to a damn place where I had to go on that damn mission and maybe I would die here.
Facing these eyes, Hu Biao was shocked and quickly turned around and ran away.
Because he knew very well that if he didn't run away quickly, he would be beaten up by these angry netizens...
At 11:49 p.m., the 12-hour mission countdown, it already showed that there was only 11 hours and 34 minutes left.
Thanks to the skills I developed when I was a kid by climbing trees and picking out bird eggs, I still haven’t lost my ability after many years.
Before Hu Biao was grabbed by the angry netizens behind him, he was holding a relatively thick tree trunk and using his hands and feet, he climbed up a tree branch more than 5 meters high in more than ten seconds.
It was also in the process of climbing that Hu Biao discovered that this was actually a wild pear tree.
Under the cold moonlight, the wild pears hanging on the branches are not big, but judging from the slightly yellow skin, the wild pears on the tree should be almost ripe.
Even because of the close distance, Hu Biao could smell the alluring fragrance of these bright yellow wild pears.
Unfortunately, just under the tree at his feet, the netizens who were chasing him made Hu Biao really have no time to pick a wild pear to taste it.
After hurriedly climbing up the tree, Hu Biao glanced down quickly and was almost frightened to death.
Because he found out that he was wearing a stylish little hurdle vest called "Second in Hand-to-Hand Fighting in the Army", and the boy with a crew cut who seemed to be the king of urban soldiers had already taken the lead in climbing a tree to catch up.
This guy's hands and feet are so nimble that he has climbed half of the tree trunk.
If you really want to be caught by this urban soldier king, why don't you be hammered to death by this guy?
So, Hu Biao, who had just spread his legs and sat firmly on the branch of a tree, grabbed a few wild pears with his hands and smashed them down with his flat head.
In a panic, the wild pear thrown down by Hu Biao only hit Xiao Pingtou's shoulder. The position on his back was unable to stop the opponent from continuing to climb the tree.
Seeing the flat head getting closer and closer, Hu Biao's soles of his feet suddenly jumped towards his head and face.
Because I used too much force, the flip-flops on my feet were kicked off.
Finally, after being kicked several times on the head and face, the little boy's hands finally let go, and he fell down towards the soft mud under the tree.
By the way, the two netizens who followed him and tried to climb up also fell down with them.
Such a scene made Hu Biao a little surprised: Is it because he is too strong, or is this urban soldier king too lazy to be solved so easily?
In short, Hu Biao now has some bad suspicions about Xiao Pingtou's initial speculation that he was the so-called "urban soldier king".
Then, Hu Biao couldn't care about such a trivial matter.
Because when Xiao Pingtou and others fell, their height from the ground was very limited, and they fell on the soft mud, so they did not suffer any substantial damage.
Therefore, Xiaopingtou quickly got up from the netizen who was pressing him down, put one hand on his hips, pointed at Hu Biao on the tree with the other, and began to curse.
After he opened his mouth, there was a strong smell of Northeastern scolding:
"You bastard, if you have the guts, come down here! Which grandson gave you the courage to bring us to this hellish place to die? If you have the guts, just get off here and let's see if we don't kill you today~"
"What the hell! If you have the guts, come up."
Holding a relatively thick tree trunk, Hu Biao thought about the increasingly slim mission. When he heard the yelling and swearing below, Hu Biao became extremely angry and immediately yelled back rudely.
Young people these days, none of them have eyes on the top of their heads, and they are not very convinced by others.
To use a simple description: Who is afraid of whom?
Besides, Hu Biao, who had just kicked down a bunch of netizens, undoubtedly gave him a lot of confidence, thinking that with his current condescending position, there was no need to be timid.
So what! Xiao Pingtou and other netizens just suffered a small loss and really did not dare to continue climbing the tree.
But because they don't climb trees, it doesn't mean that they don't have other means to deal with Hu Biao, who is currently clinging to a branch of a tree just over 5 meters high.
Suddenly, a Trump phrase with strong regional characteristics rang out from the crowd:
"Ge Lao Tzu Di~ The old men and women picked up stones from the ground together and smashed this little turtle down."
Such an abrupt sentence seemed to open a new window to the netizens on the ground; soon after, they all lowered their heads and started searching on the ground.
Then, various large and small stones, broken wood, etc., hit Hu Biao on the tree like raindrops.
At first, Hu Biao, who was unconvinced, picked off the wild pears at hand and launched a counterattack against the netizens under the tree.
But when he felt severe pain from being hit by stones in many places on his body, he gave up that ridiculous counterattack and began to try hard to avoid by swinging his upper body on the tree.
As the shaking became more and more frequent, Hu Biao fell down with a "Duang~" after a big dodge.
Similarly, Hu Biao did not suffer much damage from falling from a low tree.
Unfortunately, facing such a result, Hu Biao did not feel any joy in his heart; because he had already seen Xiao Pingtou and others surrounding him with cruel smiles on their faces.
At such a critical moment, the only thing Hu Biao could do was to lie on the ground and curl up.
He hugged his head with both hands to protect his pretty face.
Just after completing such an action, Hu Biao could feel slippers of various sizes and models falling like raindrops on many parts of his body...