The sudden gunfire startled everyone, and Sharjah Jean and the others stood there with a blank expression as if they had been immobilized by a spell. Chen Badai felt something "whoosh" in his ears, shrank his head and rushed behind a stone in a few steps, pouted his buttocks, and yelled: "Sniper!" Wang Xingguo subconsciously raised the gun, opened the AK47 insurance, pulled the bolt, and shot in a short kneeling position, and the muzzle of the gun pointed in the direction of the gun, but what appeared in the crosshair was Krussell's embarrassed expression.

"Uh...... It's a fire......" Crussell said depressedly. When he jumped off the stone just now, his finger inadvertently hit the trigger, according to his understanding, since he entered the "war zone", it was "always ready to fight", as for the safety of firearms, he didn't think about it at all, so the bullet loading safety was opened, and he was out of breath along the way, and he had long forgotten about it.

Fortunately, I don't know where this shot went, and it didn't hurt my own people. Wang Xingguo closed the insurance, jumped off the stone, walked to Krussell's side and stretched out his hand: "Give me the gun!" ”

Crussell was a little reluctant, but he still handed the M4 in his hand to Wang Xingguo. Wang Xingguo closed the insurance, withdrew the magazine, pulled the bolt, withdrew the bullet in the chamber, reinserted the magazine, and said to Crossell very seriously: "When it is not time to fight, you are not allowed to load and open the safe!" ”

"Uh, I see." Embarrassed, Crossell took the gun in a curtled manner.

"Your sister! I'm scared to death! Chen Badai only reacted at this time, where are the snipers? I remembered that the bullet flew past my ears just now, touched my head, and felt that I was almost not killed by my own people, and I couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

"Hey...... Mr. Xia, is this okay? When the team was regrouped, Sherpa passed by Chen Badai, and Chen Badai muttered in a low voice.

"Aren't you rich and dying?" Sherpa laughed.

"There is money to earn and life to spend!" Chen Badai just wanted to say a few words, but when he saw that Sherpa ignored him, he had to stretch out a middle finger towards Sherpa's back in protest.

"Let's go!" Sharjah Jean followed and patted Chen Badai on the shoulder.

"Okay, BOSS!" Chen Badai smiled flatteringly. This made Sharjah Jean very satisfied, straightened his not too big belly, and quickened his pace. Chen Badai carried Rambo's gun and hurriedly followed, not paying the slightest attention to Xia Ruobing's contemptuous gaze not far away.

The sound of gunfire was heard far away on the silent island, and Tchaikov, who was sneaking on the ridge not far away, heard it, he hurriedly picked up his binoculars and ran to a rock, observed it and sneered: "Dick, Min, you want to find the crown with such a team of three-legged cats?" ”

The sound of gunfire caused Tchaikov's team to disperse, and Tchaikov put away his binoculars and made a gesture to disarm.

"There really isn't a need to deal with them?" A teammate asked again.

"No, cannibals and jungles will take care of them." Tchaikov sneered, "We need bait, just follow them." ”

Although this road is closer to the distance, but the jungle overgrown with vines still caused a lot of trouble for everyone, Wang Xingguo can only use a mountain knife to open the road along the way, cut through the vines and shrubs that cover the block, according to this speed Wang Xingguo estimates that he can only sleep in the jungle at night.

Panting Kerry, where can he still care about saying a word to Xia Ruobing at this time, let alone flirting, he feels that the air in the world is not enough to stuff into his lungs, the humid and sultry jungle locks up the oxygen, he breathes desperately, but he can only get the little oxygen that can sustain his life, every step he takes, it seems that there are ten strong men desperately pulling his legs, the valuable hiking bag that usually doesn't feel the weight on his back, like a mountain pressed on his shoulders, and even the trekking poles that help save physical strength, At this time, they all weighed 108,000 catties like the legendary Monkey King's golden hoop stick, and they couldn't even lift it.

"Rest, I want to rest." Kerry walked for about half an hour, and after saying these two sentences, it seemed that the last trace of strength in his body had been drained, and he sat down, panting, and was unwilling to take another step.

"We won't be able to get there today." Wang Xingguo looked at his watch, according to the sunset time here, there would be an hour at most, and it would be dark.

"What should I do?" Crussell asked, this seemingly not difficult thing is now in constant trouble, and it is obvious that he is not competent as the team leader, so he simply pushes the boat and lets Wang Xingguo decide.

"Stop, find camp, set up shelter, and wait for dawn." Wang Xingguo said, according to his own estimate, the cannibals will not find themselves at this time, judging from the places they have already walked, this is a proper no-man's land, and there is no trace of any beasts along the way, and it is still very safe here.

"OK, action, find campsite, build shelter!" With his gun pointed in the air, Krussell stepped on a rock and waved his left hand to drive away Kerry, who was too tired to move a step.

"God, let me rest for a while." Kerry lamented, just as Chen Badai walked to the side and squeezed his eyes at him, "Do you need service?" $100 for backpacking an hour! ”

Kerry waved his hand weakly, it was clear that he couldn't afford the price.

Wang Xingguo led everyone to turn a corner and stopped in a relatively flat place, which could not be better as a camp, there is a small stream flowing nearby, water replenishment is not a problem, the terrain is flat, several trees are at a suitable distance, and a good shelter can be established by using local plants.

"Drink some water, get some rest, and set up camp." Wang Xingguo put down his backpack and took the gun to inspect around, the absolutely primitive jungle was so primitive that there were no creatures, not even insects.

Chen Badai took out the kettle, the kettle was long gone, he put down his backpack and went to the creek to fetch water, Kerry's throat was already smoking, and when he saw the creek, he couldn't take care of his sore legs, leaned over and took a few sips of the stream water, and poured some more on his body, which was much more comfortable.

Sharjah's legs have long been unable to support his body, at this time he is sitting by a tree, his feet are wide apart, his shirt has been taken off, his right hand is holding his clothes as a towel, wiping the beads of sweat like beans on his body, his posture is quite indecent, and with the indecent posture and the smell of curry he carries, no one dares to approach within a radius of ten meters.

Xia Ruobing also felt a little tired, Mr. Min handed her half a piece of chocolate, she took a small bite, looked at the others, everyone was seizing the rare time to rest, and they didn't want to say anything. When Crossell went to inspect the neighborhood in Wang Xingguo, as long as he made sure that everyone was in sight, he sat on the trunk of a fallen tree, and M4 leaned against the trunk very casually, taking off his hat to let the sweat on his head escape.

Kerry drank a stomach full of water and sat down comfortably on the rocks by the brook, which he would not hesitate to jump into if he could swim. After all, Chen Badai is still an outdoor master, and slowly wiped his forehead, neck, chest and other parts with a survival silk scarf dipped in water to reduce his body temperature - in front of the courting dog, how can he maintain professional quality.

"Hey, poor eight generations, does Angel have a boyfriend?" Kerry finally came back to his senses, and his hormones began to return, and he suddenly asked.

"Huh? Oh, you say our eldest sister? Chen Badai reacted so quickly and replied.

"Yes, yes, poor eight generations, it's the eldest sister." Although Kerry didn't know what "eldest sister's head" meant, listening to Chen Badai's tone, it was an honorific title.

"Cut...... Hello dog, I give you a suggestion, sincerely! Chen Badai turned his head and looked at Kerry very seriously. Kerry couldn't help but get serious as well, and looked at Chen Badai steadily, he felt that this suggestion was extremely important to him.

"The eldest sister's head, uh, that is, Xia Ruobing's boyfriend said it and scared you to death, the son of the richest man in our country, understand no, the rich second generation, there is so much money that he can stone you to death ten times! Handsome, and emotional, you, dispel this idea as soon as possible. Chen Badai is talking nonsense in a serious way, but Kerry can tell where he can tell.

Taking advantage of the fact that Kerry's mind didn't react, Chen Badai said again: "The second suggestion, don't call me poor eight generations, Chen!" Old! Old! Lao Tzu is not poor! Call me poor eight generations and I'll beat you! With that, he waved his fist demonstratively.

Perhaps it was Chen Badai's vicious appearance that deterred Kerry, and Kerry shrank back. Chen Badai is very satisfied, he must establish his own majesty in this team, although he is just a mule in charge of logistics, but the mule also has dignity. Sharjah let him drink around, for the sake of money, he doesn't care about him, of course he can't care about Xia Ruobing and Mr. Min, Wang Xingguo is small, Krussell is the team leader, Sherpa is his own mule, the only one who can care about Liwei is this Kerry, who is full of women.

"Okay, poor eight generations...... But I think love can be a fair game! Kerry thought for a moment and said very seriously.

"Damn?!" Chen Badai said a word, daring to love this pleasure dog didn't understand what he said at all, and the thinking of the two was not on the same channel.

"Fair competition? You have to be a thousand miles away in line, and my Uncle Chen has to be in front of you! Chen Badai was a little angry.