Chapter Thirty-Seven: Rainstorm Kills
The sky was thundering and thundering, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if it were pouring down.
Chen Shouyi was a little inaudible: "What, what are you talking about?"
The Shell Girl hurriedly pressed her head to his ear, and her head was almost about to get into it, and she shouted hoarsely: "There are giants like last time on the sea, there are many!"
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning streaked through the air and hit the surface of the sea directly, bursting into a cloud of lightning, and the heavens and the earth were lit up.
What the?
He was shaken, but at last he heard clearly, he wiped a handful of rainwater, and quickly ran towards a nearby boulder, and he grabbed and climbed, and soon climbed up the rock, and climbed high and looked into the distance.
It rained heavily and his eyesight was severely affected.
Through the hazy rain, he could only see a few narrow shadows that looked like canoes, slowly approaching this direction.
One, two, three.
His heart sank before he could come to his senses.
The Shell Girl stood on his shoulder and said loudly, "There, there!"
Chen Shouyi hurriedly looked in the direction she pointed, and after distinguishing for a long time, he vaguely saw a shadow.
If she hadn't reminded him, he might have ignored it a long time ago.
Only then did he suddenly realize that the Shell Girl's eyesight seemed to be quite amazing, and he hurriedly asked, "Look at how many giants there are!"
With the learning of the lingua franca in the past few days, there are not many problems with the conversations that Chen Shouyi often uses. Just like learning English, junior high school English is enough to support a simple conversation.
The Shell Girl looked at it carefully for a while, then leaned into her ear and said loudly, "One, one, one......"
Chen Shouyi was confused at first, but soon, he reacted.
She doesn't seem to know how to count more than one number, and maybe she knows what other numbers say, but she doesn't know how to use them at all, and she probably doesn't need to use them.
"Count it all over again!"
Shell Girl repeated, "One, one, one...... a"
He secretly remembered in his heart, and found that the Shell Girl had spoken twenty-three words in a row.
Twenty-three.
He couldn't help but gasp, and his face was ugly.
He had thought that there would be other barbarians looking for the two who had disappeared, and that there would be barbarians looking for them, but he never thought that there would be so many barbarians at once, as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest.
It's crazy!
Chen Shouyi couldn't help but want to yell and vent his frustration and uneasiness.
Twenty-three barbarians, each of whom was stronger than a warrior in physical fitness.
In this rainstorm, they are not here to fetch water.
They will search the whole island for any clues.
What are the chances of a small island of less than one square kilometer to find a space passage after a search?
Or what are the chances that it won't be discovered?
He found himself playing screwed!
It's like he's playing a thrilling gamble and suddenly it crashes!
If these barbarians enter the downtown area through the spatial passage, I am afraid that it will lead to a terrible killing, and many innocent people will be killed because of it, not to mention that his home is a few streets away from here.
Chen Shouyi couldn't help but regret a little, because of his selfishness and greed, he hid this channel.
If there is an army stationed, no amount of barbarians will be able to break through this passage.
It's a pity that he went back to report now, and it was too late in time, and he saw that the nearest canoe had gradually run aground and docked.
He immediately jumped off the rock, which was more than two meters high, and despite the numbness of his feet, he picked up his war bow and long sword, and ran towards the passage.
After more than ten seconds, he ran to the edge of the passage.
Looking at the passage more than ten meters away, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
This was his last retreat, and if he couldn't resist it, he would immediately retreat.
As for the rest, he couldn't care much about it.
He quickly examined the arrows in his quiver.
There are twenty in total, and not one is missing.
Feeling the cold touch of the metal arrow, his heart gradually calmed down.
He wiped the rain from his face.
At this time, it was useless to regret it, he took a few deep breaths, and his face became resolute.
Seeing that Chen Shouyi didn't seem to be leaving, the shell girl jumped to her feet in a hurry, and kept shouting loudly: "Run, run, run!"
Chen Shouyi turned a deaf ear, this was halfway up the mountain, and he was standing on a high ground, his sight was good, he could vaguely watch the five barbarians jump off the canoe that had arrived first.
At this time, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered to attack halfway!
At this moment, there was only one canoe on the shore, and the barbarians were walking in the shallow sea, and their mobility was greatly limited, so it was the best time to fight.
And the mountainside is only two or three hundred meters away from the shore, and even if it rushes over now, it will be too late.
His mind was racing.
He gritted his teeth, thinking it was worth the risk, and quickly rushed down the mountainside.
The shell girl was so startled by his action that she immediately flew up, she looked at Chen Shouyi who was running away in the distance, and then looked at the nearby space passage, her little face struggled, and she still didn't dare to enter the passage alone.
Chen Shouyi went down the mountain, his body tore through the impermeable rain curtain, and ran wildly all the way.
On this otherworldly island, he had never run so fast as he did today. His body seemed to be filled with flames, and his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength.
In just over twenty seconds, he was already running down the mountain.
At this time, the barbarian holding a spear in front finally noticed Chen Shouyi's running figure, he roared in horror, as if to remind his companions, and then strode across the waist-high sea and walked back to the shore.
Every second counts.
Chen Shouyi knew that once he got ashore, he wanted to shoot him, and the difficulty would skyrocket.
Chen Shouyi's face was full of blood, and he ran desperately.
One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters.
Chen Shouyi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and before he had time to breathe, he quickly took out an arrow and drew his bow, and the five-hundred-pound heavy bow was drawn into a full moon.
At this time, the brute had just stepped onto the beach.
The next moment, with a sharp roar, the arrow tore through the impermeable rain curtain like lightning, leaving a long scratch.
The barbarian raised his spear as if to parry, but halfway through it, a sharp arrow pierced his skull with lightning speed, and the arrow came out of the back of his head.
He shook and fell on his back.
Compared to traditional bows, recurve bows are not only more accurate, but also store more energy, allowing arrows to be shot with higher kinetic energy.
The 500-pound recurve heavy bow designed for warriors on Earth can reach a muzzle velocity of four or five hundred meters per second, far exceeding the speed of sound.
And because of the large mass of the arrow, its kinetic energy is far greater than that of a rifle bullet, and the lethality is extremely amazing in short and medium distances.
Just as the first barbarian had fallen, and before the barbarian behind him could react, a second arrow descended again, instantly burrowing through his eye socket.
He kept fetching arrows, firing his bow, and shooting arrows.
Although Chen Shouyi's nervous mind was slightly dizzy at this time, at least a thousand times a day of archery practice made everything instinctive, and there was no need to think about it at all.
In just a few seconds, the five barbarians in the first canoe were all wiped out, blood gradually staining the sea, and corpses floating in the water.
The smooth start made Chen Shouyi feel a lot calmer, and his nervousness subsided slightly.
Seeing that the second canoe was still more than 100 meters away, he quickly stepped forward and pulled out the first barbarian head arrow.
There are twenty-three barbarians, but there are only 20 arrows, and one more arrow can be less dangerous.
He put the arrow into the quiver, and a short spear with a sharp spear shot at him like lightning from the sea.
As soon as Chen Shouyi heard an alarm in his heart, a fierce wind passed by the side of his face, making his skin hurt.
His scalp was fried.
At this moment, he almost felt the cold breath of death from behind.
Chen Shouyi hurriedly retreated, and at the same time quickly took the arrow and drew the bow, aiming at the front.
On a canoe in the distance, a tall and strong barbarian, standing straight at the bow of the boat, glared at him with a fierce face.
"You!
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