Chapter 1993: Clay Man

Mr. K did not return the gun to the soldier behind him until he had shot a magazine out of the air, "It seems that he was not there, searching other places." Don't miss every corner. ”

Lin Rui's heart had almost reached his throat, he was hiding in the mud, if the muzzle of the gun shook a little more, Mr. might shoot a bullet at his side, or even on his body.

But people's attention is such a strange thing, and sometimes they don't pay much attention to what is clearly in front of them. Everyone would wonder if there was a person hiding in the grass, but few would suspect that there was a person lying on the edge of the quagmire that could be seen at a glance. Even a shrewd person like Mr. K would make such a mistake.

Nearby U.S. troops searched for nothing, and out of caution, those U.S. troops did not go down this swampy quagmire. Lin Rui squinted, looking at these US military searches in the distance, his eyelids were covered with a layer of black sludge, and he squinted his eyes to try to avoid the reflection of his eyes and attract attention.

Several search teams reported to the U.S. lieutenant that there were no people around, and that there were no signs of people walking by. The lieutenant looked at Mr. K, but Mr. K still had no intention of leaving.

Mr. K turned around and said loudly, "I know, you must be hiding nearby." But I also know that you are wounded, and there is nowhere to escape in this situation. You should understand that you can't get rid of us. I'm going to find you, and if you hear me clearly, I'll be. ”

There was silence all around, and there was no response.

Lin Rui had been lying motionless on his stomach, quietly waiting for his plan to lure the enemy to succeed. It must have been almost ten minutes, and the C4 he had placed on the driftwood should have drifted far enough down the river, so why didn't it explode? If there was an explosion in the distance at this time, it would attract the attention of Mr. K and the jungle cat troops.

Lin Rui was so anxious, he didn't know if something was wrong. Could it be that the driftwood had suddenly sunk, or was there something wrong with the detonator? There were so many possibilities that he couldn't even think about it. Time passed little by little, and Mr. K couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he personally led people to search around.

Finally, an explosion was heard in the distance, and the sound startled everyone.

"There was an explosion, it was coming from over there. An American soldier shouted.

"It's over there, exactly the same direction as the footprints. The lieutenant also reacted immediately, "Sir, there was an explosion over there, it is very likely that he arranged a trick mine, maybe it was accidentally touched by an animal or something." But I'm sure it must have come from that direction. ”

Mr. K also heard clearly, and he began to doubt his judgment a little. If the person they were going to hunt down had already gone so far to set up a mine, then there would be no point in them searching around here. Because if this person is still hiding here, how can he make an explosion from a long distance?

Mr. K stomped his foot suddenly, "Let's keep chasing!" The lieutenant nodded and continued to chase the American soldiers.

Lin Rui lay in the middle of the mud and finally breathed a sigh of relief. His plan still succeeded, and the sound of the C4 explosion was like a firecracker in the New Year for him, making people feel happy and relaxed.

When all these American troops chased forward, he slowly got up from the mud, and the muddy water on his body was constantly dripping. Lin Rui didn't even have time to wash off the mud on his body. He changed direction and fled to the other side.

Lin Rui's GPS had only the last bit of power left, he roughly judged his position, and then turned around and continued on the road. He had to distance himself far enough from these American troops to make sure they couldn't find him even if they turned back.

In the next few days, Lin Rui didn't even know how he spent it. The combination of injuries and the harsh climate made his degree slower and slower. After a few more days of walking, he was out of food, and since he had started to move away from the river, drinking water was also a problem. Worst of all, he finally started to burn, a persistent low-grade fever.

Maybe it's an infection in the wound, maybe it's drinking unclean river water. Anyway, his head began to sink and his steps became heavier and heavier. And the last bit of power in the GPS is also completely depleted. He can only roughly judge his position by the direction of the sun.

He leaned against the trees in the jungle and gasped, feeling a little ironic that he had avoided the pursuit of the American army, but he might not be able to get out of this damn tropical jungle. His communication equipment had long since run out of power, and he was unable to communicate with others. Even the GPS locator is out of power. But if it weren't for the injury, none of that would have been a problem.

But now he's injured, and it may have caused an infection in the wound. The continuous low-grade fever had a great impact on his body. Just when he thought he would never leave alive, he found a field on the edge of a jungle.

At this moment, Lin Rui almost wanted to kneel, this was a rice field. He squatted down and picked a large handful, which was still only slightly yellowish ears, and stuffed them into his mouth to chew. Rice that has just been in the grain-filling stage has a natural rice aroma in the mouth when chewed.

Where there are paddy fields, there are villages. If there is a village, there will be people, and maybe medicine can be found. Lin Rui took a deep breath, he never thought that he would be so eager to see someone, even a stranger he didn't know at all. These ten days of jungle life have been embarrassing, and they don't look like a person at all.

He didn't dare to alarm the nearby villagers, but silently washed his face and body by the nearby river, and then stole the clothes of a villager's family. Dress yourself up like a local. Judging from the appearance of the local villagers, Lin Rui felt that he should be in Malaysia, or else in Indonesia, which is just a small remote village.

He doesn't know Malay, but he knows that there should be a lot of Chinese in Malaysia. If you can find a nearby town, you may be able to find a phone or other means of communication. This will allow you to reach out to other companions and ask them to pick you up.

But to Lin Rui's disappointment, this place is far away from the town, and it is a very remote small village. He had to walk all afternoon to get to the nearest town. Lin Rui found a local, spent a long time communicating with this person, and finally used his own lighter as a reward to let him use his motorcycle to send Lin Rui to a nearby town.

Although he still had a low-grade fever, getting rid of the pursuit and leaving the jungle made Lin Rui's mood much better.