With the money still on the ground, Bai Ghost kicked Zhang Jingzhe on the chin, knocking him unconscious and causing several teeth to fly out from his mouth.
Zhang Jingzhe, who was supposed to faint, was woken up by the severe pain in his jaw and mouth.
Bai Ghost thought for a while and simply ignored it. He just used a shovel to dig out the hole where Zhang Jingzhe was buried. Then he threw away the shovel, clapped his hands, and straightened his clothes.
Smiling, he said to Zhang Jingzhe, whose mouth was full of blood and kept cursing, "Since you like hunting the same kind of game, let's switch places now. I will be the hunter and you will be the prey.
From the moment you crawl out of this pit, every time you are caught by me, I will take something from you."
After saying that, the white ghost took out a dart, waved his hand, and flew several meters away with one finger.
Then, ignoring Zhang Jingzhe's cries of pain and hateful eyes, he showed a big smile and said, "If you can take your severed finger to the hospital for suturing and repair surgery within two hours, you should still be able to reattach it. As for the surgery fee,"
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White Ghost reached into his pocket and took out a stack of U.S. dollars, threw it on the ground, and left the greenhouse with the Korean female high school student who was so frightened that she kept covering her mouth and hiding in the dark, not daring to make any sound.
After coming outside, he gave the high school student a dozen dollars. Unexpectedly, this small amount of money immediately made the girl forget about fear. She cursed and swore that she would keep the secret, and even looked at her with a look that meant she was leaning against her.
After taking out a pistol and driving away the high school students, White Ghost walked for a few minutes to meet up with William.
Putting on his helmet and looking through the windshield monitor, he looked at Zhang Jingzhe’s hand, which had a broken little finger and was hit hard by a shovel and almost dislocated.
Roaring, moaning in pain, and cursing to cheer yourself up? Enduring the severe pain with your left hand? Pushing away the soil buried in the body.
Maybe the white ghost pressed the soil of the pit too tightly, so Zhang Jingzhe could not move his hands at this time? In other words, the neck with his head exposed could still shake from side to side.
Maybe it hurts too much? Zhang Jingzhe’s face was twisted and he was cursing the white ghost? “Madman, what a psycho? Psycho”.
"Why are you waiting for me? Don't let me know who you are. When I find your family, I will pay you back a hundred times or a thousand times."
"Hiss,,,", fantasizing about how to ravage White Ghost's family? Didn't you pay attention? The wound on the little finger touched the soil,
"Siba, Siba".
The severe pain made Zhang Jingzhe shake his body crazily, venting the hatred in his heart. After a while, he calmed down a little? He raised his hand and looked,
Just see the broken part of the little finger? The soil mixed with blood and water turned into mud. In this way, even if there is time, don't even think about reconnecting the severed finger.
"Asshole, bastard? I'm going to kill you? I'm going to kill you."
Hatred instantly filled all his thoughts? Zhang Jingzhe roared manically, "I want to eat your whole family, or let you watch with your own eyes how I eat it."
William, who was sitting on a motorcycle a few hundred meters away, saw and heard what happened, and suddenly understood where the people he killed had gone.
Turning his head to look at the white ghost with clenched fists, he suddenly felt that it would be too easy to kill Zhang Jingzhe directly.
As soon as he had an idea, he hid in the greenhouse and transformed into a bulldog, Freddie. The dog's mouth twisted, his eyes lit up, and he appeared in Zhang Jingzhe's sight with his short legs.
Damn it, why is this kind of dog here?
"Get out, get out," Zhang Jingzhe, who was still in a frenzy but couldn't move, shouted, trying to scare Freddy away.
If it's a domestic bulldog, it's certainly not very aggressive, but if it's an abandoned wild dog, a breed like bulldog that's very aggressive at heart, if it's extremely vicious, it'll actually charge in and bite you.
Fortunately, Freddy is a dream monster, and his main job is to scare people.
Pretending to be probing, Zhang Jingzhe stared at Zhang Jingzhe and walked around for a few times. When he slowly approached, Zhang Jingzhe roared and roared at Freddy, and struggled even more fiercely.
White Ghost, who was also sitting on the heavy cruiser, saw all this through the smart helmet. He was about to get off the car, but turned his head and looked at William and asked,
"Boss, this dog?"
"I found it," William chuckled, "It's been almost three minutes, and the bastard hasn't climbed out of the pit yet, so we have to give him some motivation."
After saying this, Freddy's nose twitched a few times, and he suddenly ran towards the severed finger, and soon the sound of "crunch, crunch" and the sound of crushing bones could be heard in the greenhouse.
"Axiba", after cursing in panic and fear, Zhang Jingzhe dared not care about the pain on his hand.
The injured hand dug into the soil faster, and the body continued to shake from side to side.
When he felt that the gap in the soil was getting bigger and he was about to escape from the pit, Freddy slowly turned around, revealing his blood-stained teeth, letting out a low roar in his throat, and slowly walked towards Zhang Jingzhe with his muscles tensed.
"Get out, get out, don't come here, don't come here." Feeling the fierce look in the bulldog's eyes, Zhang Jingzhe's voice changed in fear.
Under the intense secretion of adrenaline, it seemed that the whole body could no longer feel pain. Finally, when Freddy walked one meter away, his upper body got out of the pit, and then he waved his hands and spread his teeth to scare Freddy.
In this case, if Freddy was really a bulldog, he would definitely be scared and run away.
As soon as Freddie left, Zhang Jingzhe, who had relaxed, suddenly felt that the wounds on his left hand, mouth and upper body that had been opened by bamboo slices felt like needle pricks, and the pain suddenly burst out.
He collapsed in the pit completely weak, panting violently.
William, who was not far away, did not want to let Zhang Jingzhe rest. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
Freddy, who was standing guard outside the greenhouse, immediately began to bark wildly, and in the middle, he also let out a low growl of "oooo, oooo" that was reminiscent of a swap partner.
"Xiba", Zhang Jingzhe, who was lying in the pit, listened to it for more than ten seconds, and he thought of the image of a pack of wolves calling for their companions. He didn't even bother to rest, so he hurriedly climbed out of the pit.
Then he glanced around a few times, grabbed the shovel, found the folding knife and put it in his pocket, picked up the T-shirt and jacket on the ground and put them on, put on a baseball cap, and randomly picked up a dozen US dollars.
Caiguai shouted to cheer himself up, stumbled out of the greenhouse, waved the shovel in his hand and chased after Freddy who was running away.
After chasing for more than a hundred meters in the mud, I had to stop and take a deep breath when my lungs felt like they were on fire.
"Bastard, bastard," he cursed for a while, and after his breathing slowed down a lot, he realized that there was a white ghost hiding in the dark, waiting to play a hunting game.
He suddenly lay down in the field and carefully observed the movement around him.
"Um?"
Seeing that Zhang Jingzhe could actually crawl forward dozens of meters in the mud, William and Bai Ghost were puzzled and retrieved the information collected on Sunday.
After reading the information, William had no doubts in his mind that Zhang Jingzhe, who had served in the military but had no special training, must have had a special experience.
When he was thinking about what kind of training it was, White Ghost said, "It should be a hunting camp."
"What?" William looked at White Ghost in confusion, and heard him say with certainty, "That bastard has a tattoo on his shoulder. I didn't think much about it before.
Now it seems that he is definitely related to an organization in the southern United States that specializes in hunting the same kind of people for fun."