Chapter 2124 Speedy Dodge 41


Chapter 2124 Speedy Dodge 41

The car was in the dark, and Xining got out of the car.

She opened the trunk, took out all the broken bows and arrows, and returned to the cab.

The elite man sitting next to her saw her taking off and connecting the broken string on the bow, and couldn't help but said: "This is not strong."

Xining seemed not to hear it and put the string on the bow again. Then he got off the car, stood on the green belt and looked at it, finally selected a branch, cut it off with a knife, and returned to the car.

The arrowhead was removed, mounted on a branch, and tightly wrapped and fixed with cut gauze. The same was done to the chicken feathers at the tail of the arrow. Finally, she tied gauze near the arrow tail and made two arrows.

Jushi looked at the elite man and wanted to ask if such an arrow could be used.

It can be used, but the force of the shot is much smaller. For fear of breaking the bowstring, the arrow will use less force. The arrow can only penetrate the flesh, but it is difficult to penetrate deep into the bone or damage the internal organs. Unless it hits a major blood vessel in the neck by chance, or it can hit an eye, at least one eye will be blinded.

Xining then got out of the car and told them not to leave before getting out of the car, and to get down if they saw a hunter. Before leaving, I removed the license plate and threw it under the car.

After about ten minutes, she finally came back and asked the two of them to get out of the car and follow her.

We stopped at a small house. This house was old enough, probably a hundred years old. As long as it lasts more than a hundred years, no matter how dilapidated the house is, it cannot be demolished again.

At this time, there was still a sealing sticker posted in front of the door, which was not long ago. In this case, it is often not that the bank owes money, but that the old man living in it has passed away. If they inherit the house, their family members need to pay a 30% inheritance tax.

Houses in this country are neither expensive nor cheap. If you can inherit a shabby house like this with a 30% tax, you might as well buy another one. This kind of house often cannot be sold, and in the end it is discounted, or even sold for money. Many people have sold them for 10,000 to 20,000 knives, or even 1,000, 200, or 12 knives.

Xining opened the door: "It's just right now. Don't turn on the light!" and walked in.

Dushi and Elite Man followed and walked in. The room was dark, but a beam of light immediately tore through the darkness.

Xining turned on the flashlight, adjusted it to the strongest light, and placed the flashlight on the table. It is placed at an angle so that the light can shine upward, right out of the window.

There are several small ornaments placed in front of the flashlight, including a few small gravity balls that hit back and forth, an old-fashioned music box with a spinning ballerina, and an hourglass. The light is blocked by the ornaments, and the light shining out of the window flickers on and off.

Jushi's nose twitched: "What does it smell like?"

"Natural gas." Xining turned the hourglass upside down. When all the sand on the hourglass came down, it would block all the light: "Let's go."

Natural gas. Only then did Jushi notice that the whole room smelled like this. He should have turned on the natural gas valve in the kitchen. No wonder he said when he came in, don't turn on the light. At this concentration, it is difficult to say whether the spark after the switch collision can ignite.

After closing the door, Xining went to get the bow and arrow, and then hid in the darkness across the street. This place happens to be a blind spot for street lights. Even if you pass by on the road in front of you, you may not be able to notice that there is someone hiding secretly next to you.

Looking at the old house opposite, the lights are flickering. This flashlight is of good quality. When the light is concentrated to the maximum, it can illuminate more than 20 meters in front. Therefore, when the light is not blocked by the decorations in front, the light shines directly, just like a small searchlight.

Xining squatted down and poured alcohol on the gauze tied to the back end of the arrow. After pouring both of them, he handed one to the boulder, and the other arrow and bow to the elite man: "Stand up later." In the street, you are responsible for shooting arrows, and the boulders are responsible for igniting fire. If one misses, you quickly hand him the other one and run back when the fire goes in. "

After the fire goes in, the current concentration of natural gas should be enough to explode.

The elite man seemed to be in a dilemma. In the dark, he couldn't see clearly the expression on his face: "I can't shoot arrows."

"Then light it and throw it in." "When?" the elite man asked.

"Wait until they get in. Remember, be quick, before they smell it."

This time Jushi was confused: "Will they come?"

"I don't know. Wait!" Xining gave up his position in front and stood behind the two of them.

I originally thought I would hide until the next hour, but it turns out there is content. Although Jushi didn't know whether this would attract hunters, she just relied on the flashlight's light a few times, but she never missed it. Waiting with a little anticipation and excitement.

When a car drove over, half of the hourglass on the table had leaked out, and the light became more and more blocked. Only a blurry circle of the window could be seen, fading in and out. It feels like someone is walking around inside with a flashlight.

The car stopped, and it was the two hunters who got out of the car... Jushi's eyes widened. Sure enough, they were coming. How did she expect it?

The Xiangfeng man held a crossbow in his hand, and the scarred Mediterranean held an ax in his hand. The ax was taken from their scrapped car. The two pushed the door open and went in.

"Quick!" Xining urged behind them.

The boulder ran ahead, and the elite man was running with a bow and arrow in one hand and covering the wound on his waist with the other, but the wound affected his speed of movement. The boulder ran to the center of the street, and he ran in small steps. half.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Jushi waved anxiously, lowering his voice and not daring to speak louder.

The elite man did not dare to delay, and put the arrow on his bow first while running. When he walked to the boulder, the boulder had already lit the lighter and ignited the gauze behind the arrow.

The elite man shot out an arrow, but the arrow was soft and fell down as soon as it reached the door. The natural gas inside had not yet spilled out of the door, so the fire was burning in front of the door.

The boulder immediately ignited the spare arrow in his hand and handed it to the elite man.

At this time, the hunter in the house saw the flashlight on the table and smelled the smell of natural gas throughout the house. The two of them ran into the house first. There was a kitchen at the back, but the kitchen had no back door or windows. It was probably a converted storage room. Judging from the measuring cups and scales on the table, it seemed that they only cooked vegetables and spread them. The type of condiments, so it would be a good idea to have a dedicated kitchen.

There was no back door or window as expected, so the two of them had no choice but to run to the front door. Maybe hiding in the bathtub would work, but it's too late to find a bathroom now.

"Hurry up!" Jushi jumped up in excitement when he saw the elite man holding an arrow and aiming it, but he didn't shoot for a long time. This is the best time to kill two hunters!

"This is the last arrow, we can't fail!" The elite man took a deep breath, as if trying to stay calm.

When the figures of the two hunters appeared at the door, the elite man finally shot the arrow. But what he didn't expect was that a lit Molotov cocktail was thrown from behind him, following the arrow.

That was half a bottle of alcohol, and a cloth strip was plugged into the mouth of the bottle. Even if the bottle didn't break after lighting, the flames on the cloth strip were enough.

"Run~" Xining, who threw the Molotov cocktail, turned around and ran away.

Nima is really good at playing. It was so exciting that Elite Man and Jushi also turned around and ran along.

(End of chapter)

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