Volume 1 First Advent Primal Chapter 6 Jungle Killing
The ancient man who was wounded in the leg followed in the footsteps of the young clansman just now, and was hit on the head with a stone hammer by an enemy who passed by, and died instantly. And the other three members of his clan had already fled into the surrounding dense forests because of the time difference, and they scattered.
Just when the leader commanded his people to search for escapees, Ding Qi, who was standing on the tree and observing, had his eyes lit up, put away his binoculars and went down to the tree nest to put his backpack on his back, and put other things in place for the time being, holding a mountain knife in his hand, with a straight knife tied to his legs, and slid down the tree towards the group of ancient people who were searching.
At the bottom of the hillside, an ancient man about 1.7 meters tall, with pale yellow hair and exposed canine teeth, was slapping the grass and bushes in front of him with a wooden stick in his hand, hoping to catch the escapee. Suddenly, a noise from a nearby tree caught his attention, and he quickly turned and walked there, if he could find anything, it would mean a reward for himself who was the first to find his prey, just like in the tribe before.
Just as he turned to check, a green shadow behind him quickly leaned up, quickly and silently, stretched out his left hand from behind to cover the mouth and nose of the ancient man, and his right hand quickly staggered, twisting left and right, only to hear a click, the other party's head fell weakly. The green shadow's movements are crisp and smooth, hitting the nail on the head, and he will solve an ancient man without a word.
This green shadow was Ding Qi in camouflage uniform, and after he saw the group of cruel ancient people disperse, he suddenly saw an opportunity to leave these people in this jungle, and they were all defeated. For a scout of a special operations brigade, the jungle is the battlefield where he can give full play to his advantages and split attack tactics, and he has never been afraid of anyone when he fights alone.
After dragging the man into the shadows of the bushes, Tinckey wriggled into the jungle behind him and vanished without leaving a trace. Since entering this jungle, the intimacy hidden in the depths of Ding Qi's blood has spontaneously appeared, like opening a dusty dictionary, all the skills learned on the battlefield and the training ground have appeared in his mind one by one, urging his body and limbs to quickly adapt to the environment of the jungle, until he becomes one with this jungle.
Ahead, two primitive people, naked and covered with only two animal skins on their lower bodies, were looking left and right in front of them and searching, occasionally making one or two shouts in an attempt to find the fleeing prey. The two men who had always kept their eyes in front of them did not notice that a figure not far behind them was moving forward close to the shadow of the plant, gradually approaching the two who were searching.
Just when the two of them looked at each other, Ding Qi quickly stuck to the person on the left, and slashed the opponent's neck with his right hand, when a slight bone cracking sound sounded, Ding Qi had already approached the other person, while covering his mouth with his left hand, his right hand had already used his strength to hold it horizontally, and one fell upside down, the other party's neck was broken, and only a pair of black and swarthy balls remained in the upright body.
Vomit~
Ding Qi, who saw this pair of fetish, couldn't help but worship the "vomiting image", and his spasmodic diaphragm and abdominal muscles kept contracting, wanting Ding Qi to spit out last night's meal. With strong self-control over his body, he quickly adjusted his posture and controlled the central nervous system response to vomiting through the brain center, which forced the strong vomiting sensation down.
However, the sound of vomiting without warning just now still attracted an ancient person not far away. He was shouting as he approached quickly, probably trying to contact the two who had just fallen to the ground to confirm the situation, or possibly to warn the other clansmen.
Ding Qi, who didn't have time to escape, endured the discomfort of his body and quickly turned around, first dragged one of them behind a tree to hide, and then flipped the person with the exposed balls from the ground and leaned against the trunk of the tree, while he used some branches covered with green leaves next to him to hide under the body of this ancient person, and from a distance, it seemed as if this person was relieving.
The person who approached quickly spoke again, which obviously meant that it should be calling out to the companion next to him who had returned to the primordial god, Ding Qi who was hiding under the human body thought. But if he doesn't reply to the other party, he may be suspicious, and then he chooses a syllable in the other party's words to imitate the word "urine".
"Twist (pee)"
The ancients seemed very happy to hear that their companion in front of them responded to him, and walked forward quickly, wanting to see what the companion in front of him was looking at leaning against the tree, and it seemed that he was peeing, so he also stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder, showing a smile that he thought was very kind, and lifted the animal skin between his crotch, and was about to water the big tree in front of him with his companion.
But Ding Qi, who was squatting under the camouflage suit and had not yet been discovered by the newcomer, was extremely depressed, not to mention the newcomer's thick mouth like a sausage and the terrifying smile that made the night cry baby, but also full of fear of the thighs covered with thick sweat hair and the black words hidden in the long black hair, especially when the bulging and budding flowers with a drop of "dew" were about to fall, it really made Ding Qi's hair explode.
Is this worth it? This drop of dew is down, and behind it is a flood beast with the power of the desolation, how can you stop it? How can you allow yourself to be baptized by the ancients in this situation? Not to mention that they are not yet pastors in Western countries, no, not even pastors.
At this moment, Ding Qi quickly pushed to the right with his left hand that supported the corpse of the ancient ancient, and slammed him into the newcomer, looking from behind as if he could not support his body and was about to fall.
The newcomer let out a few short flurry sounds of "yaaa" and hurriedly pressed his right shoulder against his companion's body.
"Ya Gu, Ya Gu, slave? Haya~"
But it was the newcomer who resisted the other party's body, but he couldn't control the stretching of his muscles, and a clear stream shot forward.
Ding Qi, who escaped the catastrophe, used the corpse of the ancient people to go around the back of the newcomer, and took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's small relief, held the other party's sausage mouth, and the straight knife in his right hand quickly slashed through his throat, and a puff of hot blood sprayed out, mixed with the clear stream that was ejecting, watering the big tree in front of him.
The newcomer's eyes widened, and he still didn't seem to realize why his mouth was covered, and what was the liquid that was squirting around his neck, and he could only make a sound and was gagged in his mouth. Soon after, his head fell on his companion on his shoulder, like a pair of whispering lovers, their heads and necks intertwined.
"Bah, it stinks! Why don't you brush your teeth! ”
Finally relieved, Ding Qi moved his left hand away from his nose and kept wiping it on a few vine leaves next to him, and wanted to cut off his hand in disgust. But he didn't dare to really cut it, so he could only mumble a few words and complain twice.
For Ding Qi, who has carried out arduous tasks, he has been in all kinds of rotten environments, whether it is a garbage dump with a foul smell, flies flying all over the sky, maggots crawling everywhere, or a sewer where human feces and rotting corpses of various animals float on the water, they have been lurking for more than two days, but compared to the smell of the person just on his hands, it is really a small thing!