Text Chapter 1512 Game of Death One

The front began to be lively, scattered gunshots rang out in some places, ping-pong fights sounded in some places, screams sounded in some places, and roars sounded in other places. In this dark forest, it is really terrifying. The three of them nervously stared at the grass and trees around them, listening to every suspicious bit of wind and grass, when suddenly there was a sound of "bang" in the trees, and the three of them hurriedly rolled away on the spot, hid behind the trunk of the tree, looked up, and two small birds flew out overhead.

Lin Xiao wiped the sweat from his head, and saw that the two of them were also shocked, the three of them smiled at each other and continued to touch forward.

The air was thick with moisture, the leaves were dripping with water, and the grass on the ground was wet and slippery. Lin Xiao was at the forefront, and he bore the brunt of the attack. Hearing the slightest vibration of the bowstring, he hurried to the ground, an arrow driven into the trunk of a tree above his head, shaking incessantly. Lin Xiao rushed out of the ground, and another arrow shot at the place where he had just left, this time from another direction.

The Brazilian guy and the Arab guy in the back saw the position of the shooter clearly, made a gesture to Lin Xiao, and pointed to the two big trees on the left and right. The branches of these two trees were densely foliage, and the people on them were so tightly blocked by the leaves that no one could be seen at all. The three of them stepped back, avoiding the shooter's sight, and exchanged gestures, the Arab guy stood still, acting as a decoy, Lin Xiao and the Brazilian guy went around from both sides and attacked the shooter in the tree.

The Arab guy jumped out suddenly, hiding where Lin Xiao had just been attacked, he used a boulder as cover, "whoosh" two arrows shot at him, one hit the stone, and the other hit the trunk of the tree, following the direction of the arrow, Lin Xiao also saw the general position of the shooter. For the shooter, this was a dead end, there was a slight noise from the tree, Lin Xiao saw the leaves shaking at a height of five or six meters, and the shooter was shifting, looking for a better position.

He glanced at the Brazilian boy, and the two of them split up and touched the tree where the shooter was hiding. The Arab guy sprang out again, he kept moving, making noises to attract the attention of the shooter. Lin Xiao quickly climbed up along the trunk of the tree, he hid under a branch, stretched out his head to look up, "whoosh", another arrow shot out, Lin Xiao had an accurate judgment of the position of the archer, he climbed up from the branch behind the archer.

The Arab guy rolled on the ground and hid behind another tree, and he reached the shooter's shooting corner again. The branches on Lin Xiao's head swayed, and the archer moved to a lower position, and Lin Xiao could already clearly see the bow and arrow in his hand and his face. The shooter was looking for the Arab guy and delivering the fatal blow. He pulled the bowstring in his hand like a full moon, his eyes did not blink, staring down, Lin Xiao quietly climbed up to a position less than a meter below him.

There was a sound on the ground, and the figure of the Arab boy flashed, and the archer let go, and an arrow was shot. At the same time, Lin Xiao swooped upwards and struck him at the back of the head with a palm, the shooter's body fell softly, and Lin Xiao held it and put it on the branch. And he took the bow in his hand, and transferred the arrows, and swords, and other weapons on his body, and tied his hands to the branches, and slipped down from the tree.

At this time, I heard a scream from the opposite tree, a person fell from the tree, Lin Xiao hurriedly hid behind the tree, and another person jumped from the tree and kicked the person who fell, Lin Xiao saw that the Brazilian player also succeeded, and the shooter over there was killed by him.

The three of them smiled at each other and moved on, this time with the Arab guy at the front. He seems to have been trained in jungle warfare, walking in the woods, unaffected by branches and shrubs, sneaking close to the ground, stealing behind trees, as dexterous as an ape, alert as a cheetah. Lin Xiao and the Brazilian guy were on the left and right, watching the movement on both sides.

After walking a short distance, there appeared a large clearing, covered with strange stones, which was undoubtedly the best place to set up an ambush, and there were already two or three people lying on the ground without moving, one leaning against the trunk of a tree, with an arrow stuck in his chest, one lying on a stone in the middle, face down, and the stone covered with blood, and one had approached the opposite side, and fell on his knees under the tree, and an arrow pierced through his left ear and nailed to his head.

Looking at these, Lin Xiao felt the breath of death permeating the air, he seemed to see the figure of the god of death, the breeze blowing, the leaves "rustled", and behind each leaf there was a pair of cold eyes waiting for their arrival.

The three of them stopped moving forward, and each hid behind a tree, you look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to step forward easily to challenge the speed of bullets and bows and arrows. The Arab boy jumped and hid behind the corpse, "snapping" an arrow into the trunk of a tree beside him, less than five centimeters from his head.

The Arab guy didn't move, Lin Xiao and the Brazilian guy didn't see where the arrow came from, they exchanged glances and moved behind another tree. "Whoosh" another arrow came at the corpse's head, the arrow pierced out, very close to the Arab boy's face, and the blood splattered on his face, and he remained motionless.

Lin Xiao saw that the arrow was shot from a height of about three or four meters from the tree in front of him this time, but was there still a sneak attacker hidden elsewhere, he pointed to the position of the shooter and showed it to the Arab guy, and waved his hand again. The Arab guy suddenly picked up the corpse in front of him and threw it out, then took a step back and hid behind the tree. "Whoosh" three arrows shot out from different directions, this time Lin Xiao saw the position of the three archers, he pointed to the two, and then saw the branches and leaves on the opposite tree shaking, and the shooters changed positions again.

Lin Xiao shook his head, the Brazilian guy bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, tied it with a rattan, shook it a few times, and suddenly let go, the stone flew out, hitting the place where the leaves were shaking, and with a scream, a person fell from the tree. Lin Xiao was just about to applaud him, but when he saw that he was short, he jumped out, and two arrows were nailed to the place where the Brazilian guy was just hiding.