When the sound of violent explosions came from the direction of the river beach, Qin Fei and Morris only ran less than a kilometer. He knew that the Cornerstone Project's action team must have triggered the booby trap they set next to the broad-blade mine when they evacuated.
In the primeval jungle at night, the speed of advancement is subject to various constraints, not to mention that now he is bringing with him Morris, an otaku who usually stays at home and is as fat as a pig.
This guy was already in deep despair over this harsh environment. He was almost lying on the ground crying and howling. If he hadn't known that a well-trained team was searching for him and wanted to send him to see God, he would have been there long ago.
Just a lazy donkey rolling on the ground refusing to leave.
The explosion gave this obsessive, fat otaku a chance.
He pretended to be startled, slipped and fell to the ground.
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I sprained my foot, I can't walk... I really... can't walk..."
"Professor" Morris was lying in the grass, his fair face already stained with sweat, various tree chips and soil, and the plaid cotton shirt on his body was so wet that he could squeeze water out of it.
His mouth was widened like a dog's, breathing heavily, and looking up at the night sky as if he was dying.
"You...you planted the bomb?"
"That's not a bomb." Qin Fei knew that it was useless to push the fat pig, so he could only sit down and let him take a few breaths, "that was a booby trap device. I added something to his broad-blade mine."
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Morris' state gave Qin Fei a headache.
If you are alone, things won't be too difficult.
Although Qin Fei knew that he had no chance of winning against an elite hunting team, he still had a chance to escape.
The primitive jungle is so big and it's nighttime. Even if the other party has the most advanced night vision equipment, it's hard to fight them physically.
When it comes to physical strength, Qin Fei is not afraid of the professional soldiers and agents in the Cornerstone Project Action Team.
Of all the armies on the planet, the PLA's equipment level cannot be said to be number one, but its training intensity is definitely number one, especially in terms of personal physical strength and jungle combat capabilities.
This has a lot to do with the entire PLA philosophy and tradition of building an army. Back then, the rabbits were poor and lacked the equipment and physical strength to scrape together. As a result, a bunch of Chinese Army troops were trained, all of which were very fast.
When Qin Fei was in the army, he had seen the internal training materials of the Navy SEALs. Their one-kilometer full-suit sprint only required 11 minutes to pass, but this result was simply not worth mentioning in the PLA army.
In this situation, it's useless no matter how strong Qin Fei's physical strength is. After all, he has to take care of Maurice, a homebody.
"I think you are really crazy!" Maurice complained suddenly.
Qin Fei glanced at this guy and couldn't help but ask: "Am I crazy? Why?"
"There are only two of us. I don't have a gun yet, but you went to install booby traps to provoke them. Doesn't this tell them that we are already here?" Morris said: "We should grease the soles of our feet and sneak as far as we can."
, the further away from those evil stars, the better."
Qin Fei said nothing, took out the Glock 18 from his waist and handed it to Morris.
"Do you want a gun? Here you go."
"Why do I need a gun?" Morris said in shock: "I am a technical talent, I am not a killer, and I don't know how to play with guns."
"You also know that you don't know how to use a gun? Then stop giving me nonsense. You are better than me on the Internet, but here, I am better than you." Qin Fei put away the gun and couldn't help but ridiculed: "Even if you give me
You get a set of equipment for nothing, so don't question my actions. I have my own sense of proportion. How many of them can I kill now? As long as there is a chance, I will kill their people."
After saying that, Qin Fei looked around, stood up and walked aside, stretched out his hand to touch the ground, then put his hand under his nostrils and smelled.
"come over."
"Me?" Morris asked, pointing to his nose.
"Is there anyone else here besides you and me?" Qin Fei really wanted to kick this silly otaku to death.
Although this guy is a genius in network technology, his emotional intelligence in reality does not seem to be very high.
Morris used his hands and feet to crawl to Qin Fei's side.
"What are you doing?!"
"Put your head up and close your eyes."
"What are you going to do!?" Morris' eyes were a little panicked.
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to die, do as I say." Qin Fei said bluntly: "Stop wasting my time here. I won't hurt you. I have hundreds of opportunities to kill you."
Morris thought about it. The man from country Z in front of him was right. If he had the intention to kill him, all ten of his lives would have been lost.
So, he closed his eyes, raised his head, and squatted there like a dog.
Soon, a foul smell penetrated his nostrils, and before he could open his eyes to see what it was, a sticky substance smeared on his face.
"vomit--"
The stench made his stomach churn, and he couldn't help but retch.
Morris couldn't help but open his eyes and saw Qin Fei holding a bunch of black stuff in his hand and smearing it on his face and neck.
"God! What is this!? It stinks!"
"Don't move! Just listen to me! This thing stinks a bit, and it can save your life!" Qin Fei grabbed the fat otaku's hair, just like a mother who grabbed her disobedient son's hair when he was a child.
Like washing his face, he applied the sticky, smelly and slightly cold stuff on Morris's face.
"Uh huh—"
Morris didn't dare to open his mouth. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would accidentally swallow some of those things.
Qin Fei smeared it all over his face and neck, and then smeared it thoroughly on his bare hands.
Soon, Morris turned into a clay figure, and even many parts of his upper body were wiped all over by Qin Fei.
"alright."
Qin Fei wiped the sticky things off his body and said to Morris, "You can open your eyes."
Morris frowned and said with a pained look on his face: "Oh! What is this thing! It smells like dog shit!"
"These are mud, something made from decayed leaves and water," Qin Fei said.
Morris wailed in agony: "But I smell like shit and I can barely breathe through my nose."
Qin Fei said: "Well, maybe there will be identification of animals, and there will also be corpses of small animals rotting in it. I can't figure out the specific ingredients."
"God! Why are you smearing these things on me? No, I have to wash them off! Damn it! This is no better than falling into a cesspool!"
"Don't wash it!" Qin Fei warned: "If you want to die, just wash it. Let me tell you, in the primitive jungle, applying these things has many benefits. First, it can block part of the infrared radiation emitted by your body, so that others can
It won’t be so easy to spot you. Secondly, the animals in the primitive jungle are very territorial. They can smell the smell of foreign creatures entering their territory. If you don’t put these things on to cover up your own smell and sweat, they will
They will treat you as an enemy and attack you without hesitation. Applying these things can at least cover up part of it, greatly reducing your chance of being attacked by wild animals. Do you understand?"
"You said it so well, why didn't you wipe it off yourself?!" Maurice screamed. It was obvious that he was really disgusted with the mud on his body.
Qin Fei said: "I applied jungle oil paint, which has a little infrared protection effect."
Morris had no choice but to stop, not daring to rub the mud off his body. After all, it was better to stink a little than die.
"If I apply these things, they won't be able to find me?"
Qin Fei shook his head: "That's not true. Unless we are wearing special infrared protection clothing, precision heat source detection can still see us. This thing is not omnipotent."
"What do we do now? Keep running?" Morris asked.
Qin Fei thought for a while and said: "No, we won't escape. If we take you with us, we won't be able to escape far. We will only be eaten by them..."
Hearing Qin Fei say that he would not be able to run far with him, Morris was immediately confused and asked with a sad face: "What should we do? Do you mean that we are dead?"
"Listen to my arrangements. Maybe there is a chance. My people will definitely be looking for me too. They will try their best to find me. Do you understand?"
"What are your plans now?" Morris asked.
Qin Fei said: "I estimate that their sniper has been disabled and may die, but this will make them even more angry. They will pursue us at all costs. The explosion told them a message that we are nearby."
, if I were their leader, I would launch a manhunt immediately. This place is only one kilometer away from the explosion point, and they will probably be back soon."
Hearing that the tracking Cornerstone Project operatives were arriving soon, Morris couldn't help but become nervous and looked around.
Qin Fei said: "According to my guess, they will think that we can run as far as we want, just like what you just said, but now I plan to take a risk."
"Adventure?" Morris's face turned pale when he heard that he was going to take an adventure. Fortunately, he was smeared with mud and couldn't see it.
"That's right, the tactics are like this. The gambling is about psychology, just like when you play cards on the gambling table." Qin Fei said: "I plan to play stud."
"Study?" Maurice became more nervous again, "How are you going to stud?"
"If we just rely on running, we can't outrun them. With you, we can only wait for death, so we can only hide around here. I will create traces to make them think that we have run far to the north, and wait for them to cross
Let's, let's go out to a new extraction point."
Qin Fei looked at the GPS, "Now we are only five kilometers away from the new evacuation point. It is not difficult to get there. I believe my people will rush over to rescue us, but it may be later than the people from the Cornerstone Project."
Some, as long as we survive this time difference and wait until my people arrive, we will be victorious."
"But..."
"No but." Qin Fei said: "These people who are following us are elites of the special forces, not much worse than me. If they fall into the trap and chase in the direction I designed, I'm afraid they won't be able to chase for long. Once they continue
There are no traces for two or three kilometers. Their commander will know that he has been tricked, and then return to hunt us. If it were me, I would be confident of reaching the retreat point, but with you, I am not confident..."
"No confidence..." Maurice felt a little desperate after hearing this, "You mean, we are hopeless?"
"If two people are together, there will definitely be no salvation, but if we separate, maybe we can be saved..."
"What do you mean?" Morris asked.
Qin Fei leaned into Morris's ear and told the guy everything about his plan.
The more Morris listened, the more frightened he became. He shook a few times and said: "I...I'm afraid..." (To be continued)