An instructor was hanging upside down in mid-air dejectedly. He had been careful enough and unlocked a disguised trap. Who knew that as soon as he took a step, his feet were tangled in vines and dragged up into the air.
He bent down as much as possible, took out his head, cut the vines, and dropped them with a cry.
Several other instructors stretched out their hands and caught him.
After landing, he looked at a few people and said: "The trap has been touched, and those three boys must have been alert. Turn on the flashlight and search with all your strength. They have no guns, only heads. Don't be afraid."
Several other instructors nodded.
Suddenly, several bright beams of light lit up, swaying around and searching.
hiss.
Taking a closer look at the ground, several people were shocked. Every one or two steps was a simple trap, hidden under the weeds. If you didn't turn on the flashlight and groped forward in the dark, you would easily fall into it.
There are trap masters.
A few people were stunned, slowed down, avoided the traps, and searched forward.
the other side.
He Zhenzhong made a few gestures to Lin Zhenlong and Situ Lingfeng, pointed at the instructors who were searching for them, and then made a motion of cutting their throats.
Lin Zhenlong nodded, raised his head, and cut off a tight vine in front of him with a snap. At the same time, He Zhenzhong and Situ Lingfeng, one on the left and one on the right, held their heads and moved toward the instructors to outflank them.
Whoosh.
The expressions of several instructors who were groping forward cautiously changed when they saw the tree trunks ejected from the left and right sides.
Several people immediately pounced forward, lying on the ground and avoiding.
Phew, an instructor spit out the weeds in his mouth and did not stand up. Instead, he grabbed his gun and looked around. He waited for several other instructors to stand up before he stood up.
call.
There was a strong wind above my head.
Several instructors ducked aside, and with a bang, a thick piece of dead wood fell at their feet.
Are you coming again? Several instructors were depressed, how many traps are there in this place? Trap maniacs.
Dong Dong.
Wow.
The expressions on the faces of the instructors who were a little dazed were frozen. Oh no, someone is coming. They immediately stood back to back, looked around with their flashlights, and raised the muzzles of their guns.
Da da da.
Situ Lingfeng's expression remained unchanged, still indifferent, and he hid behind a big tree with a slight movement.
"superior."
The two instructors separated, covering each other, and headed towards the big tree where Situ Lingfeng was hiding.
Wow.
His feet sank, and an instructor's body jumped forward. He hurriedly lifted his feet, turned around, and avoided a dirt hole. He landed, and with a crash, his right foot sank in. With a twist of his body, there was a click, and his
There was a look of pain on his face, and his ankle was injured.
It is a sinkhole in the shape of a Chinese character.
"alert."
Several other instructors came over. One of them squatted down, took out his head, and dug out the soil around the hole. He took a look at the instructor's red and swollen feet. He shook his head and didn't want to walk for the time being.
Several instructors looked at each other, feeling helpless. There were too many traps in this area. Although they were simple and could be avoided or cracked, they were too time-consuming, and they also had to worry about the attacks of those three guys.
Wow.
Situ Lingfeng's figure appeared again and passed by in a flash.
"there."
"shot."
Clatter, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, the bullets hit the trees constantly shaking.
call.
In the darkness, above their heads, a black shadow was descending rapidly.
"What's the sound?" an instructor wondered, and then he seemed to remember something. He suddenly raised his head and saw He Zhenzhong's face very close to him. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
boom.
He Zhenzhong punched the instructor on the nose, then put his right hand on his shoulder to use force, then fell sideways, spread his feet apart at the same time, and kicked out suddenly.
Bang bang.
The two instructors who were turning their guns felt a pain in their chests, their bodies shook, and they backed away.
Boom, He Zhenzhong landed, with the instructor still pressed under him.
"I sacrificed my life, please don't torture the corpse." The instructor was extremely depressed, and his head was hit by He Zhen, who sat on his butt.
He Zhenzhong quickly climbed up, stamped his feet on the ground, and rushed toward the other instructors.
"Three steps ahead."
Hearing Lin Zhenlong's voice, He Zhenzhong turned sideways and avoided the trap.
call.
boom.
An instructor was kicked out. While he was flying backwards, he held the gun tightly with both hands. Even though he was about to fall, he still tried his best to aim at He Zhenzhong.
Boom, there was pain in his vest and a chagrin in his body. The instructor retreated and threw himself forward again. His expression changed, and he knew it was the guy who had attracted their attention before.
Boom, he was about to fall, and he put his hands on the ground to steady his body. Wow, his hands suddenly sank down, and he fell down all of a sudden. He thought, "Oh shit, it's a trap again."
About to vomit blood.
Situ Lingfeng ran past quickly and rushed towards the instructors who were quickly dispersing and trying to distance themselves.
"Two steps ahead, five steps, six steps forward."
Situ Lingfeng tapped his toes on the ground, jumped his body, and jumped over the trap laid by Lin Zhenlong.
Whoosh.
Several instructors were depressed. There were traps all over the ground and they didn't dare to run around. They were attacked at close range by He Zhenzhong and Situ Lingfeng. They had no choice but to abandon their guns and took out their pistols.
An instructor yelled, "Hey, you're all big men. There are many of us, so we won't bully you. Let's find an open space and let's fight one on one."
"But we want to bully the more people with fewer people." He Zhenzhong said, his speed did not slow down at all, and the head held in his right hand passed horizontally.
Situ Lingfeng directly expressed his intention with actions, and his right fist roared out.
The instructors had no choice but to hold their heads tightly to deal with the attacks from He Zhenzhong and Situ Lingfeng.
when.
An instructor blocked He Zhenzhong's head, but his hand was numb and he was shocked. The force was so strong.
Snapped.
Another instructor's head was caught by Situ Lingfeng. His face was startled and his eyes widened. He was stunned for a moment, his stomach hurt, and he was kicked by Situ Lingfeng.
Then, the body flew back.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, an instructor who escaped raised his pistol.
call.
Snapped.
His vest was whipped hard, and the instructor felt a burning pain, as if someone had whipped him hard with a whip. His body shook, the muzzle of the gun tilted, and with a bang, the bullet was aimed at who knows where.
Shot in the direction.
It's the guy who set the trap.
Several instructors were shocked. Are they really going to be bullied by fewer people and more by others? They are depressed, and they feel extremely depressed.