Chapter 52: The Blossoming "Iron Steamed Bun"
Chapter 52 The Blossoming "Iron Steamed Bun"
By the light reflected from their headlights, I bent down and swooped into the depths of the forest about perpendicular to the road, holding the miniature flashlight in my mouth as I ran, now was not the time to be afraid of exposure, but to distance myself from them as soon as possible, to prevent them from jumping over the wall in a hurry and shooting at me, although the trees inside were dense, and the probability of hitting was very low, but even if it was a 1 in 10,000 chance I didn't want to! Although the darkness of the night can hide my figure, it can't hide the huge heat generated by me, if they want to come in and chase us, with infrared equipment it is for sure, instead of groping and slowly going deeper, it is better to rush forward with great fanfare, one second earlier out of their sight, I will be out of danger one second earlier, as for what the forest is like, it is not something to think about now. Now I have only one central task: to distance myself from them, and I can't care about how many fierce birds and beasts there are, and how many hardships and dangers there are.
However, it is not so easy to run in this near-primeval forest that no one has entered, the first kilometer is better, the further you go, the worse it gets, not to mention the road, even if it is a big slap in the gap! There are dwarf shrubs and wattles everywhere, and there are soft dead branches and leaves underneath, and there are many boulders hiding underneath, ready to come to you at any time, and make you feel unbearable pain, and there is no right for you to moan to relieve this pain, and you can only grit your teeth and endure it. Now I don't dare look for a big tree to climb up, they will knock me down like a wild monkey. I had already put on infrared glasses to prevent my eyes from being scratched, and my arms had already been replaced by two sharp daggers, and I kept waving them, cutting through the thick thorn vines that blocked my way, and I was like a jumping zombie, scurrying forward with great difficulty. Although I had a very difficult journey, they would have a harder time than I did, because they did not necessarily have two sharp daggers in their hands who could open my way, and second, they had to constantly determine my approximate position, and third, they did not dare to split up for fear of being slaughtered by me like chickens. So, it's much easier for me to determine their location than it is for them to determine mine, because I'm also wearing infrared glasses and can explore a lot of their heat source information.
I feel very grateful, because the hardships I have endured now are very valuable, for Captain Ji, Professor Qi, and Long Zhan to buy valuable time, so that they have a chance to escape, this is the most important thing, because they don't know that the object they are tracking has been successfully "transferred" by us, and now I am the only one who is "hiding and seeking" with them.
I had to trek through the airtight forest for about five kilometers to slow myself down, and of course, I turned off my miniature flashlight as early as two kilometers or so, and I am now trying to limit all the exposure I have. Now for me, I am basically safe, and in this big forest that stretches for hundreds of kilometers, not to mention only a few of them, even if I transfer 100,000 troops, I may not be able to see my shadow! I can quietly slaughter them alive one by one like grasshoppers, and an army of 100,000 will be enough for me for more than half a year. Even if I don't slaughter them, if they want to catch me, it will be very difficult, unless they are willing to burn down this forest for hundreds of kilometers, and then maybe I will already be like a rat, digging a deep hole to "hibernate". In this way, they may not dare to chase us in and catch us, but they may make a show for their "leaders", chase them out thirty or fifty meters, and hide in a safe place and wait for dawn. They weren't stupid either, and of course they knew how tough and terrifying it was to be able to get people out of the hands of thirteen people they usually respected very much, and they didn't want to be a "fruit dessert" after someone else's meal. Don't look at the Bible's portrayal of heaven as a flower, but when it's your turn to go, how reluctant you are! Not to mention taking the initiative to apply, those guys are now chasing in, which is tantamount to taking the initiative to apply for a "ticket" to meet God.
I looked at the time, and it was only 5:48 in the morning, that is to say, it took nearly three hours from the time Captain Ji and I started making the "wire grass cake" until now. I roughly calculated: it took two minutes and thirty seconds to make the "wire grass cake", it took us about fifteen seconds to climb over the fence and slaughter the two hateful animals, it took about twenty-five seconds to rush over and fight with those guys, it took two minutes to rush into the villa to find Professor Qi and take him downstairs, it took me one minute to prepare the car, fifteen minutes to run wildly on the mountain road, two hours to drive with those guys, and it took me about thirty minutes to get to the big forest of about five kilometers. The only thing I don't know now is whether I started the clock at three o'clock, because I wasn't in the mood to remember that holy moment!
Even though I'm thirsty and hungry now, I don't regret at all that I didn't go to the kitchen to find something to eat and drink, even though the guys probably had a good meal, which took half a minute. However, I'm not the greedy guy who doesn't swallow elephants, and I'm good at interpreting everything with life! So I was lucky enough to stay, and he ran to God and told me about my sin.
My priority now is not to find something to eat and drink, but to get out as soon as possible, and as time passes minute by minute, it will be bright in half an hour, and it will be even more difficult to get out at that time. But now, they must have been tightly controlled, especially at key points, and I think it's not difficult to rush out, the hard thing is to grab a better car, and the only way to get rid of them is to use their superb driving skills to get rid of them and give yourself a chance to escape. But now it's definitely not going to work, and I can't escape anywhere with my bloody body! Besides, the smell of blood can spread far in the dense forest, and it would be bad if it attracted large predators, and one or two would be fine, but if it was a group, then I would only have monkeys to climb trees. I must find a pool of water as soon as possible, wash the blood from my body first, and restore myself to my normal human nature before reasoning.
Of course, the most important thing now is to get rid of the smell on my body as soon as possible, how strong the smell on my body is now, not to mention a dog, even a person with a slightly sensitive nose can also follow the route I just took and find me very easily, not to mention, the route just now is very obvious, there are many traces of trampling and dagger cutting.
It's getting brighter now, but the forest is too dense for the light to pass through. I didn't dare to stop for the slightest, and ran in the direction I had just gotten forward. Now it's much faster, I don't need a miniature flashlight at all, I am like a leopard in the woods, rushing forward quickly and silently.
I felt the undulations of the ground and pushed as low as I could, so that the chances of finding the water were much better. I almost stepped on the ground and "flew" forward, which I had accumulated over the years, and if I hadn't had this little skill, I would have probably cycled most of the molecular components of the corpse in nature many times.
I also know that running like this is definitely not the way, but this is the only thing I can do, I can't do anything without getting rid of the strong smell on my body, and I am now like a rare animal with a positioning system installed and on the verge of extinction, and I will be ruthlessly pulled out wherever I go. However, there is really no way! I can't be naked, can I? Even if I can evade their tracking, it is estimated that it will not take me a kilometer or two to walk through such a thorny primeval forest, and I will become a "blood zombie" with open skin and flesh.
Now I am very grateful to the workers and masters who made this dress, and even more so to the manufacturers and merchants who provided this cloth, who did not become the shameless accomplices of the enemy and used fake and shoddy things to trap me, a predator who fought bloodily for the interests of the motherland and the people. If they did, they would have become shameless traitors. Then my sincere, hot heart will instantly drop below absolute zero, where can I continue to fight with the enemy? How cracked and unwilling my red eyes were at that time? Then I will weep and beg the great and merciful God, begging him to let me enter the next cycle as soon as possible, even if it is to be reincarnated as a despicable beast, and I will swear that I will bite the bloody guts of the thing that took the kickback from this garment and ultimately killed me, so that those things who still have that intention will stop sooner rather than sell the lives of our warriors for money!!!
Despite the clutter in my head, it didn't affect my speed in the slightest. It was already six o'clock, and although the morning light in the forest was always late, the light was getting brighter. While I was greeting the morning light, I was also tired. I tossed and turned from one o'clock this morning until now, without the slightest respite, and now that the situation has improved slightly, fatigue has immediately taken its way to me.
I slowed down slowly, and now I don't dare to stop immediately, it would easily cause cardiac arrest, isn't there a lot of living examples in the army? Just finished running five kilometers of reloading, and immediately lay on the ground, only to be pulled away by an ambulance for rescue.
I jogged for another three or four hundred meters, and then I found a very dense layer of bushes and got into it. I cut an opening in the bush with a dagger and got into it myself, which would effectively prevent visible and infrared tracking, but there was no way to stop the smell, but it didn't matter, I wouldn't be staying here for long, I was going to clean up and leave soon, and set a trap by the way.
I cut a small space out of it with a dagger, and dug a small hole thirty centimeters deep in the ground, and I got out again, and collected some dewy, smooth leaves, and I had to wipe the blood from my body briefly. I used the dagger as a mirror, and wiped the blood stains on my face with the smooth leaves I had just collected, and the blood stains on both hands had already been washed away by the water stains on the bushes during the quick run I had just made. Now that both of my arms were almost dark red and smelled of blood, I wiped them together and put the bloodied leaves into the pit.
I took a hard, forked branch from the bush, took a grenade from my body, and put it in the pit to compare it with the freshly cut branch, which I was going to turn into a mine. The grenade was detonated by a pop-and-pop type, so I just had to open the safety - pull off a wire pin and use the hard fork instead of the wire pin. I was very careful to do all this, always holding the spring handle firmly with my left hand to prevent accidents, and holding the fork with my right hand to dock the grenade. With this done, I carefully covered it with some leaves, so that I could not see the slightest flaw from the outside. In this way, a simple breakfast is prepared - an "iron steamed bun" that can bloom, waiting for their hound to come and taste it. I mainly want to blow up their hounds, and with those animals around, it's hard for me to get rid of them. I cautiously stepped out of the bush, blocked the branch I had just cut off at the entrance, and sped in the direction I had just gotten back.