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Chapter 682: Calibration (2 in 1)

The black shadows on the boulders were still moving back and forth, but Hu Xiaobei lowered his hand to guide the direction.

Wang Jin's shotgun lost its target, so he had to give up temporarily.

"Silly boy, I can't hear you."

The girl took the initiative to speak, her face solemn.

Her pronunciation is a bit strange and many words are unclear.

"It's not just that I can't hear the shadows... I can't hear anything."

Hu Xiaobei turned to look at Wang Jin, frowning slightly.

She is deaf.

As if someone had blocked his ears, Hu Xiaobei's world fell silent.

"I...I can't see."

Su Xi's slightly panicked voice sounded. She was suddenly plunged into darkness and struggled backwards subconsciously, almost falling into the river.

If you can't see something, you can't judge whether to cast an illusion. It's obviously no longer possible to let the bamboo raft pass quietly.

"Dude, it's okay...just my waist hurts a little."

The drama fanatic groped around on his body carefully and responded while shaking his hips.

"no problem."

"I'm fine too."

Song He and Xiaohua spoke at the same time and looked at Wang Jin.

"..."

Wang Jin frowned, feeling a bad premonition suddenly arise in his heart.

He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound as usual.

But it only made a hissing sound of air friction.

There was no warning, and no murderous intention was detected even through the inspiration warning.

Wang Jin lost his language function.

For him who needs to give orders, this is not good news.

Hula——

Without any hesitation, Wang Jin grabbed the fox-eared girl in front of him and held her in front of him.

After losing her most dependent hearing, this girl is more likely to fall into crisis than others.

Wang Jin replaced her hearing and started to be vigilant.

The girl's heartbeat accelerated instantly, but she knew what was happening now.

She turned to look at Wang Jin, watching the gestures of the hands with sharp joints.

This is a gesture that only the two of them can understand.

"Stand back and prepare to detonate the floating corpse."

Hu Xiaobei spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

She couldn't hear herself speak and didn't know how loud her voice was.

I can only shout with all my strength.

She is now Wang Jin's voice.

Looking at the bamboo rafts that started to retreat, Wang Jin nodded slowly.

Maybe because they spend most of their time together.

He and Hu Xiaobei knew each other very well, and sometimes they could understand what the other wanted to do with just one look.

The tacit understanding is incredible.

With Hu Xiaobei speaking for him, there is no need to worry about others getting into trouble.

"call…"

The girl stretched out her hand to swing the wind blade, but was stopped by Wang Jin.

The latter did not explain, but took out the explosive bomb from his pocket and threw it out casually.

It's like throwing away a worthless pebble.

Dead drifts will cause chain explosions, but they can be easily cleared without using explosive bombs.

Not to mention five or six.

It was difficult for others to understand Wang Jin's behavior, but Song He frowned thoughtfully.

He knows very well how dangerous this thing is.

In addition to exploding, there may also be things like water snakes and venomous fish hidden inside the body.

Of course, Wang Jin could not possibly know this.

He has lived in an inland city since he was a child and has never seen a dead drifter at all.

Wang Jin just acted almost instinctively and maintained the utmost vigilance against all corpses.

Snap.

The remote control beeps softly.

A loud noise was accompanied by water splashing into the sky, and everyone except Hu Xiaobei subconsciously covered their ears.

The dead creature at the center of the explosion had no time to respond and was torn into pieces.

The dead float that was a little further away was affected, and its swollen body wrapped in only a thin layer of skin suddenly exploded.

More than a dozen dead floats exploded one after another, as festive as firecrackers during the New Year.

The pieces of meat were blown up to the sky and then fell to the ground.

It was like a small rainstorm of flesh and blood.

The filthy black air spread slowly and spread over the river in the distance.

Whoosh——whoosh——

Almost at the same time as the piece of meat fell, Wang Jin threw something again.

Or a blast bomb.

Just more, and a wider range.

The explosion that others saw as "killing a chicken with a bull's-eye" was just a calibration in Wang Jin's eyes.

There is a lot to know.

For example, the direction and speed of river water, and the impact of explosion sounds on other organisms.

Another example is how many blast bombs can cover the largest possible area without harming yourself.

But now, Wang Jin understands.

Now that the data has been obtained, a formal attack should be carried out.

"Gudu."

The young man took out the wine flask and took a sip of the refreshing wine.

The ears are clear and the eyes are clear, and the spirit is refreshed.

"It's a bit too much..."

The playboy smacked his tongue secretly and muttered softly.

Hu Xiaobei couldn't hear it, and Wang Jin had no time to care about himself.

Only then did he dare to whisper his opinions.

The explosion just now was excusable, after all, the floating corpses had indeed been removed.

But now this...

More than a dozen detonation bombs were thrown out, and they were thrown onto the empty water surface like garbage.

Those who don’t know think they are talking nonsense.

Another way of thinking, maybe Wang Jin was afraid that everyone would be hungry, so he took the initiative to fry fish for them.

What a good person.

"Hey…"

The playboy was amused by his own thoughts and couldn't help but grin.

He suddenly realized that he was not as idiotic as Su Xi said. After all, most people had the same idea as him.

Even Song He frowned slightly, obviously not understanding Wang Jin's approach.

The next second, their expressions froze on their faces.

Snap.

Wang Jin pressed the remote control.

--boom!!

One person whispering has a different sound than a hundred people whispering.

The explosion of a few shock bombs has a different sound than the explosion of a dozen shock bombs.

The terrifying sound was like an invisible hurricane, spreading crazily with the explosion as the center, passing through the bamboo rafts mercilessly.

"This madman...what the hell?"

Xi Chi grinned and covered his ears, raised his head and wanted to complain.

The words were choked back, and the drama addict didn't know what expression to make for a while.

The light in front of him was blocked, and a forest seemed to suddenly rise from the ground.

At this moment, the drama fanatic saw hundreds of shadows rising into the sky.

Like fish swimming upstream, or bamboo growing like crazy.

But those things were not fish or bamboo.

They are long hands.

Born on a dead drifter, he was torn into pieces by a blast bomb the moment he appeared, turned into mud again, and fell into the river.

Falling into a trap, it is fleeting.

“…”

Wang Jin didn't bother to check the situation in front of him.

Blood overflowed from his ear holes, his whole body trembled violently, and he clenched his teeth and made a squeaking sound.

An explosion of this magnitude is terrifying enough, not to mention that Xingshen Huali Liquor will amplify external stimuli. Wang Jin feels very bad now.

It was as if someone had pierced the ear with a red-hot iron stick, penetrated the brain, and came out of the other ear.

Huge tinnitus sounded, and hearing was irreversibly damaged.

Wang Jin resisted not covering his ears, but stretched out his hand to point in a certain direction.

Hu Xiaobei, who was completely unaffected, understood instantly.

The bamboo raft tilted suddenly, and the fox-eared girl disappeared.

A few seconds later, she appeared again and threw half of her bloody arm on the bamboo raft.

Only then did the water splash caused by the explosion gradually subside.

The long hand that was barely torn into pieces floated up from the water and tried to attack.

Unfortunately, their number is too small.

The long hand that was originally overwhelming was strangled underwater by Wang Jin before it appeared.

There were about a dozen of them that narrowly escaped death.

Not much more than a pack of cigarettes.

It can be easily solved by one person.

"Silly boy, is it okay?"

Hu Xiaobei spoke, and his voice became increasingly out of tune.

People who are born deaf have difficulty learning to speak because they have no feedback.

Once normal people lose their hearing, their language skills will gradually deteriorate.

"without…"

Wang Jin shook his head slightly, and blurred syllables came out of his throat.

He recovered somewhat.

The green god's aura surged and slowly repaired Wang Jin's eardrums.

Although the speed is not fast, it still has to withstand a considerable degree of pollution.

But effective enough.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Jin dares to gamble.

The threat brought by dead drift is not small, but it is not completely unavoidable.

Going back a little further, there is sparse forest on the shore.

You can definitely carry the bamboo raft up and wait for the floating corpse to float over before entering the water again.

It sounds a little funny, but it's actually a good plan.

What really concerned him were the figures jumping among the boulders.

Getting closer and closer, so close that Wang Jin could occasionally catch those dark things with his eyes.

If nothing else, they are what drama fans call "beasts that rip off people's heads."

The word "beast" is the key to Wang Jin's plan.

Since it is a living creature, it must respond to external stimuli.

Such as loud noise.

When the shock bombs were thrown out for the first time, Wang Jin was observing their trajectory.

The three of them stopped together, probably quite frightened.

This is a normal reaction to a loud noise, unless you can't hear anything at all.

It just so happened that I had a little fox here who was deprived of his hearing.

Sometimes, being influenced by ghost stories is not a bad thing.

As long as you use your brain, you can take advantage of the influence.

So Wang Jin drank Xingshenhua Liquor to slightly strengthen his senses, allowing him to vaguely locate the animals.

Then the shock bomb was thrown for the second time, creating an opportunity for Hu Xiaobei to launch a surprise attack.

As for blowing up these long hands...

Wang Jin did guess that there might be something wrong with Shidiao, but he didn't expect that a bunch of old friends would show up.

Of course, whatever comes out is dead.

The golden flag flashed, and the man waved his arms with a look of confusion on his face, cutting those strange palms.

"Eleven...twelve..."

The voice of the playboy was high and low, and was weak.

He suddenly found himself looking like a clown.

After spending a long time hacking to death a dozen of them, Wang Jin directly predicted them in advance and bombed them wildly before they showed up.

Killing hundreds or even thousands, killing a bitter battle in the cradle.

And I was still laughing at him just now.

"I have something to announce..."

Xi Chi murmured to himself, looking at Wang Jin with a bit more fear.

He had only seen the feeling in this young man in Samsara.

But Wang Jin is a teenager.

"How about we become two or five boys? The Twilight Council welcomes mixed-race people like us."

Xi Chi came close to Su Xi and whispered, with a serious look on his face.

Although the latter couldn't see it, he still accurately punched Xi Chi on the nose.


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