Chapter 752 Dead End! Dead end!
In the cornfield, in addition to the smell of blood, there is also a foul smell, which is the smell of the droppings left by the crows.
"Ajin, you died so miserably!"
Qi Fentou endured the nausea and fear and knelt beside the blonde's body.
If he wasn't worried that Lin Baici would dislike him for being too cold-blooded to his friends, he really wouldn't want to get close to the corpse at all.
"You won't collect his body?"
Luo Jiaming joked.
"How do you think this will be settled?"
Qi Fentou muttered angrily.
The blond's head was pecked by those crows, and most of his body was in tatters. Only his hands, feet and some meat on his head were left. The rest of the body had been eaten clean.
The internal organs have also been hollowed out, and now all that's left is a collapsed belly, which is horrifying to look at.
"Forest God, what's going on with those crows?"
The photographer asked.
He thought that with the musket, he would feel safe, but that was not the case.
There are so many crows, let alone muskets, how many can be killed by replacing them with Gatling guns?
We have to find a solution to those monsters from the root.
“A monster polluted by the remains of gods!”
Lin Baici looked at the direction where the crows were flying away, then looked back at the manor, lost in thought.
“What to do now?”
The woman in leather pants is worried: “Are we still going forward?”
"Where can we go if we don't go forward?"
Old man Luo spat: "We can't go back the same way, right?"
Then we will be trapped in the pollution of rules for the rest of our lives,
< br>Waiting to die.
“I think it’s not impossible to go back the same way!”
Lin Baici suddenly spoke.
“Huh?”
Zhong Shuman was stunned, what is this idea?
"Lin Shen, what do you say, we both support it!"
The waitress expressed her stance, and the female cleaning lady standing next to her also nodded.
"Brother Lin, what do you think?"
Li Yintong was curious.
“We should have missed some details!”
Lin Baici thought: “Let’s keep going. Of course, if anyone is scared and wants to go back, or choose another way to leave, they can Okay!”
“Lin Shen, if we don’t follow you, we will die faster!”
Qi bowed his head to compliment, and after saying that, he saw Huang Cheng looking straight at him.
“Why are you looking at me?”
Qifeng nodded in confusion.
"Don't you find it disgusting that you are so flattering?"
Huang Cheng asked back.
"Fuck!"
Qifan was a little annoyed and embarrassed, but the other party was a divine hunter. Although he didn't know what his combat power was, it was definitely right to try to avoid conflicts.
So Qifen chose to endure.
“Aren’t you angry about this?”
Huang Cheng was surprised: “Are you a tortoise?”
"What the hell..."
Qi Fen was unhappy and clenched his fists. He looked like he was going to fight, but he didn't pounce.
The woman in leather pants immediately grabbed him.
Qifentou took advantage of the situation and borrowed the donkey from the slope. He was angry, but he did not lose his mind.
At this moment, survival is the most important thing.
The temporary team set off, but two people were missing.
The blonde died tragically and the girl with the lip ring escaped.
“I wonder if the woman wearing the lip ring can survive?”
Ma Xiaoyun followed her boyfriend. She felt that there was a high possibility of death.
“Those crows are so scary, they actually eat people!”
"How do you think we can get out alive?"
"Hey, are you talking?"
Seeing that the photographer remained silent, Ma Xiaoyun walked a few steps quickly, caught up with him, and then grabbed him His shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"
The photographer stroked the matchlock gun and looked up at Ma Xiaoyun.
In this look, there is excitement, violence, and a trace of expectation.
The feeling of killing people is kind of cool.
“Ah!”
Ma Xiaoyun was startled by the photographer’s eyes.
“It’s useless to think about that, let’s get past this level first!”
After the photographer finished speaking, he looked up at Lin Baici, and then took off the SLR camera hanging around his neck. , only hesitated for a few seconds, and then smashed it to the ground.
Bang!
“Huh?”
Ma Xiaoyun was shocked and subconsciously bent down to pick it up.
But I couldn’t catch it at all.
But fortunately this is not a concrete floor, and the SLR camera was not broken.
Ma Xiaoyun quickly picked up the SLR, first checked the lens, and after confirming that there were no cracks on it, he pulled the lapel of his clothes and wiped it carefully.
“Are you crazy?”
This thing plus the lens cost less than 10,000 yuan.
“I’m not crazy!”
As the photographer spoke, he slapped the SLR.
Ma Xiaoyun let go and the camera fell to the ground again. Then the photographer raised his leg and stomped his feet several times.
Bang! Bang!
“Why are you crazy?”
Ma Xiaoyun roared, then his expression changed, and he quickly looked at Lin Baici.
She was worried that her yelling would make Lin Baici angry.
Fortunately, people didn't pay attention to me at all.
“I suddenly realized that the life I lived before was not worthy of being called life!”
The photographer smiled, looked at the matchlock gun, and kissed it.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Ma Xiaoyun didn’t understand.
"You don't understand!"
The photographer put his musket on his back and continued on his way.
Ma Xiaoyun frowned. She felt that her boyfriend seemed to have changed, but he remained the same. She was still the person closest to her and the person most likely to help her, so she chased after him.
“Hey, you were so decisive just now!”
Ma Xiaoyun praised: “If you hadn’t fired in time, that blond bastard would have attracted those man-eating crows!”
The photographer said nothing, but the proud smile on his face was enough to illustrate his state of mind.
It was precisely because he injured the golden hair and watched him die that the photographer suddenly realized that being able to decide someone else's life or death was the most satisfying thing.
Even more fun than taking large-scale photos for some COSER!
The photographer wants to become a divine hunter!
The big sun hangs in the sky, scorching the earth.
No wind!
In the corn field, although there are wide leaves that block some sunlight, the suffocating warmth inside makes people feel like they are in a sauna.
Only half an hour later, Ma Xiaoyun drank her last sip of water.
Licking his chapped lips, Ma Xiaoyun looked at Lin Baici's back and wanted to ask for two bottles of mineral water.
“Do you think he will give it to me?”
When Ma Xiaoyun asked her boyfriend, she actually had another intention: she wanted the photographer to ask for it.
"It should be!"
"Reason!"
"He is not cold-blooded like that old man Luo, and for him, he has so much mineral water, this It’s not a scarce resource. In order to keep the cannon fodder alive, it’s acceptable to give him two bottles of water.”
The photographer has matured very quickly and has begun to consider issues from a profit perspective.
"How many bottles should we ask for?"
Ma Xiaoyun suggested.
“He will give it, but I’m not sure, will he ask for it?”
The photographer added.
"Yes, what if he wants to do something to me? What should I do?"
Ma Xiaoyun was worried: "How about you go?"
After Ma Xiaoyun finished speaking, he saw the photographer rolling his eyes at him.
“What’s wrong?”
Ma Xiaoyun is confused, what do you mean?
“You are not as good-looking as that old aunt, what are you worried about Lin Baici doing to you?”
The photographer was speechless, and on such a hot day, he was covered in stinky sweat and had no interest in generating electricity.
“…”
Ma Xiaoyun pouted, feeling that he was looked down upon.
"Don't say he is a forest god, just with that face, do you think he will be short of a girlfriend?"
The photographer sneered.
In the COSER circle, with Lin Baici's figure and appearance, he could kill people randomly. If he couldn't get the Hundred Man Cut in half a year, it would be either because of his appearance or because he couldn't bear it.
While Ma Xiaoyun was still struggling, Wu Shitong and the two bodyguards could no longer bear it.
"Nephew Lin, do you have water and food?"
Wu Shitong smiled awkwardly.
“Yes!”
Lin Baici answered happily, which made Wu Shitong feel happy and gave others hope of successfully fighting the autumn wind.
It is quite troublesome to summon the reindeer sleigh every time, and the process takes time, so Lin Baici now carries a travel bag with some urgent items in it.
There were also two bottles of water inside, but it was obviously not enough, and other people would definitely want it, so Lin Baici still summoned the reindeer sleigh.
Sure enough, everyone got together immediately.
“Lin Shen, can you give me a bottle of water?”
The woman in leather pants smiled apologetically.
"Lin Shen, is there anything to eat?"
Old man Luo thought he was below the dragon level and had status, so he asked for more.
The cleaning lady and the waitress came over. They didn’t say anything, but their eager little eyes made it look like they were waiting to be fed.
“Hurry!”
Ma Xiaoyun grabbed her boyfriend, and then ran to Lin Baici, fearing that she would be late and not get a share of food and drink.
"Lin Shen, if you are not short of food and drink, give them some. Only when they are full will they have the strength to be cannon fodder!"
Zhong Shuman is not reminding Lin Baici. , as a Jiuzhou Longyi, how can I not know this?
She said this to warn these people that if they eat Lin Baici's food, they should not shirk it when Lin Baici gives the order later.
Otherwise, don’t blame me for not giving you dignity.
"It should!"
A big-headed bodyguard was more practical and nodded.
The girl with cropped hair and leather pants smiled reluctantly.
“Ten minutes of rest!”
Lin Baici took mineral water, bread, and ham and distributed them to everyone.
I wonder how Nangong Shu is doing now?
After receiving the supplies, everyone sat down on the ground and started eating and drinking.
Lin Baici also found a field ridge and sat down.
“Good nephew!”
Wu Shitong sat over and lowered his voice: “It’s not me who talks too much, you are a bit incompetent as a team leader.”
"Regardless of their quality or ability, these people are excellent resources for the current environment. You should not despise them, but try your best to make use of them!"
"Even a corpse can Let him shine!"
Wu Shitong knew that he was old and frail, and if he wanted to avoid being eliminated, he had to find his own way.
The way he thought of was to serve as a counselor for Lin Baici.
Lin Baici glowed when he heard the following sentence and looked at Wu Shitong in astonishment.
Brother,
you are quite ruthless!
This is what those people with seven-cent heads should hear. When you hang your street lamp, they will definitely choose the highest one for you.
Wu Shitong looked at Lin Baici, a little embarrassed, but he still had the courage to continue to show his value.
While listening to Wu Shitong imparting his experience of "managing people", Lin Baici increased his knowledge and thought about when it would be time to go back. Suddenly, he heard a large group of birds flying across the sky again. sound.
"Those man-eating crows are here again!"
Huang Cheng shouted: "Quick, cut down the corn stacks and hide them as soon as possible!"
The originally lazy people immediately started to move.
Ma Xiaoyun was lazy just now, and the corn stacks were very low. No one needs to remind him now. His dead blond hair is the best reminder.
Ma Xiaoyun was very busy waving his sickle, cutting off corn stalks, and then stacking them together.
When the black straw crows came over like a tidal wave, everyone hid in the corn stacks.
"Please, fly away quickly?"
Ma Xiaoyun prayed in his heart.
Most of the straw crows flew away. Only a dozen or so saw something was wrong here and landed. Then they pecked here and stepped on them there.
At seven minutes, these people wanted to shrink into a small ball.
Thumping!
A straw crow, about the size of a vulture and with a tuft of white feathers on its head, landed on a corn stack.
Its sharp eyes scanned the area.
It smells like food.
The white-headed crow suddenly flapped its wings vigorously and screamed.
The crows who heard the cries nearby immediately flew to a corn stack and began to rummage with their beaks and claws.
Zhong Shuman hid again and again, but still failed to hide, and was discovered by the straw crow.
Quack! quack!
The crows let out a shrill scream.
“Fuck!”
Zhong Shuman cursed, rushed out of the corn stack, and rushed towards the corn stack where Ma Xiaoyun was hiding. She now needed a few cannon fodder to help her share the attention of the crows.
The crows gave chase.
Zhong Shuman turned around and let out a breath.
The grace of God is activated, and the flowers are dancing wildly!
Phew! call out! call out!
The wind blades blew through and chopped the crows into pieces.
For a moment, feathers, minced meat, and blood were mixed together, falling down like rain.
Zhong Shuman raised his right hand, and the corn stack covering Ma Xiaoyun was lifted.
“What are you doing?”
Ma Xiaoyun was very angry.
Zhong Shuman ignored her and looked to the side again, preparing to catch the photographer as well.
The photographer held a musket and aimed it at Zhong Shuman.
The excitement of being about to kill began to fill the body.
"What's the point of bringing out more cannon fodder? They're all going to die. Hurry up and kill that white-headed crow!"
Old man Luo urged.
Zhong Shuman thought the same thing and immediately turned his firepower to kill the white-headed crow.
Lin Baici has already taken action.
The red clay figures ran quickly through the farmland, slinging slings and throwing stone projectiles as big as goose eggs.
At this time, the white-headed crow also sensed the danger and began to flap its wings, trying to fly into the sky.
Bang!
The stone bullet flew and accurately hit the white-headed crow's head, causing its flying posture to suddenly freeze.
Lin Baici threw away his storm hammer.
Phew!
The moment the hammer condensed with divine power hit the bobbing crow, Lin Baici teleported!
NOBODY!
Uh-huh!
Lin Baici appeared behind the white-headed crow and slashed with the bronze sword!
Gah!
The white-headed crow screamed, and all its feathers exploded, like a frightened porcupine, and then all those feathers shot out like arrows.
“Watch out!”
Li Yintong shouted, lifted up the corn stalks, and rushed out to help.
Lin Baici’s slashing movements did not pause at all.
Divine grace activated,
Man of Steel!
Minced Meat Strike!
When those feathers jingled and hit Lin Baici, his sword blade also cut through the white-headed crow's neck.
Zi!
As blood spurted out, the bird's head fell to the ground.
Lin Baici landed on the ground and snapped his fingers again.
Samadhi Golden Crow Fire!
Snap!
The sparks flickered, then exploded, forming a ball of flame that hit the crow's body.
Boom!
The body burned into a ball of fire and fell to the ground. (End of this chapter)