Li Qing didn't hear the sound of a grenade hitting the ground as he expected.

At the same time, the mixed smell of metal and gunpowder was still getting closer and closer to him, and it seemed that it was about to pounce on him in the next second.

"What's the situation?"

Li Qing subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

So he twisted the heavy and stiff pig's head with difficulty, and looked behind him with his now highly myopic eyes:

I saw a small blurry black shadow that was making a right-angle turn of nearly 90 degrees in mid-air in a strange attitude, and then it attacked Li Qing's body straight from behind.

"This...'sexy grenade'?!"

Looking at this black shadow that would automatically track, Li Qing's white-haired pig face suddenly became extremely stiff.

He hurriedly exerted all his strength, and did his best to speed up his escape.

The grenade was like a nightmare that could never be shaken off, and the faster Li Qing escaped, the faster it flew.

Finally, after a short flight, the grenade quickly pounced in front of Li Qing and gently hit his left front leg.

Rumble!

The delay fuse detonated the explosives, and the grenade exploded into a burst of fire.

This spark burst out in the place where Li Qing was close at hand, and the high-pressure air wave released actually shook his current three-hundred-pound body out in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, after he turned into a pig, his other attributes were greatly weakened, but his "armor" was strengthened.

The fat body became the perfect buffer to withstand the impact of the explosion, and the thick pigskin and hard ribs became the best shield against the metal shards.

was blown to the ground by a grenade at close range, and Li Qing only lost about 20% of his HP.

"It's all right..."

"Sure enough, the Director's ability only changed his body, and he could even continue to use the 'Stand-in Ability'."

Looking at Li Qing, whose body was "unscathed", and the blood bar that was always floating above Li Qing's head, Thomas's expression became more and more nervous.

He now wears orange clear goggles on his head, solid body armor, a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, a row of 12-gauge thick shotguns around his waist, and three unused time-lapse grenades.

And Li Qing is just a 300-pound pig.

No matter how you look at it, now Thomas is the hunter, and Li Qing is the pig who can be slaughtered.

But Thomas was nervous.

Although he has a stand-in ability that is very suitable for combat, he is really not good at fighting, and he is not willing to fight.

If it weren't for the supervisor's persecution, he wouldn't want to risk going into battle and fighting a battle that didn't belong to him.

Because he was not a social person who mixed with the underworld, but an honest, clean and white-collar worker in Kochi.

He was completely fooled by the so-called high salary and high treatment in the job advertisement, so that he was half-coaxed and half-deceived by the mafia disguised as a serious HR, but in fact cannibalistic and does not spit out bones, to this pig farm to act as a technician who maintains the intranet of the passion organization and manages the organization's intelligence.

If it weren't for Thomas's later coincidental awakening of his stand-in ability and obtaining the status of a full member, his situation would definitely be a hundred times worse than it is now.

Because in this pig farm, technicians who are ordinary people are simply complete slaves:

The working environment is extremely harsh, 24 hours without seeing the day, 365 days of indefinite overtime, no holidays and no rest, for the sake of confidentiality is not allowed to contact the outside world, and it is not allowed to step out of the gate of this pig farm.

If anyone has an opinion, the supervisor will personally send him to the pigsty.

"Damn..."

"If only I hadn't been fooled."

On the front lines of the war, Thomas was even distracted by other places.

"What are you doing? You're fighting! ”

The Director's exasperated roar came from the wireless headphones.

After only being stunned for a second, the murderous warning of his boss reached his ears:

"Thomas..."

"Cheer me up, you know, Pig!"

"Those miscellaneous soldiers I sent out can only barely delay Bugarati and the others, if you let Li Qing successfully join his companions here... You yourself know the consequences. ”

Although the director himself was still hiding in the secret computer room, a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Thomas's forehead just by hearing the voice.

This pig farm is a stand-in for the director.

There are special surveillance cameras everywhere inside, and the surveillance screen is directly connected to the supervisor's thoughts, and everything that happens in the pig farm cannot escape the supervisor's eyes.

And Thomas's performance of "paddling and fishing" just now was naturally watched by the supervisor from afar.

This is a very dangerous thing.

In this pig farm, he was found to be lazy, and it was not his salary that was deducted, but his qualification for human survival.

"I... Got it. ”

Again, he habitually endured the humiliation of being called like a pig and a dog.

"I will... Be obedient. ”

Thomas gritted his teeth and spat out the words.

As he spoke, he hurriedly raised the shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger towards Li Qing, who had just stood up from the aftermath of the explosion.

Bang!

There was a thunderous roar from the muzzle of the gun.

Li Qing's pig ears couldn't help but shiver fiercely.

He heard the gunshot, and immediately panicked to the side.

But that doesn't do anything.

The two No. 12 shotguns fired from the two thick barrels scattered a full 16 metal projectiles, which, like the previous grenades, also flew towards Li Qing like auto-homing missiles.

And compared to grenades, they are more than a hundred times faster.

It was impossible to dodge, and the 16 small projectiles quickly crossed a concise arc in mid-air, and the next moment they all hit Li Qing's left front leg joint.

Li Qing's blood volume suddenly plummeted again.

Although he was not injured, the huge kinetic energy carried by these metal projectiles bombarded the joints of his legs without reservation, and still caused him to stumble to the ground like a lame chair in that instant.

"Damn it!"

Li Qing's heart was pounding.

Realizing that the enemy's bullets and grenades were "directed attacks," he felt his head go big — though he did now.

What to do?

He can't use his skills now, and his physical fitness has degraded to the level of a pig.

The kind of double-barreled shotgun used by the enemy has a powerful deterrent effect, and without a displacement skill, relying only on four hooves, it is impossible for Li Qing to approach its body to counterattack,

And if he chooses to escape, he will never be able to outrun those self-tracking grenades and bullets.

It's a dead end...

"No... There is no such thing as a 'dead end' in the world! ”

Between the lightning and flint, Li Qing's cloudy eyes suddenly aroused a will to survive.

He thought of the pig he had seen in his hometown in the countryside as a child.

A pig can explode at the speed of a motorcycle race against a butcher's knife, and as a person at the top of the food chain, he can't lose to a pig who has been kept in captivity all his life.

"Calm down, think, start analyzing from the ground up ..."

"What kind of mechanism and how is the enemy's 'automatic tracking' ability realized?"

"And how did he target me, through thoughts, sounds, breaths, or something else?"

Li Qing is constantly thinking.

There are countless question marks in his mind, and at the same time, he is making decisions and judgments quickly.

So, while the enemy was reloading the double-barreled shotgun, he used all his strength as if instinctively rolled over the low concrete wall on the side of the aisle.

Similar to a large pig farm, this farm has two wide aisles running from north to south, and rectangular pigsties are regularly distributed on both sides of the aisles.

And these low concrete walls, which make up the pigsty, can be used as shelter in the event of a shootout.

Of course, the bunker can't stop the bullets that will turn, but what Li Qing wants to block now is not the bullets, but the enemy's sight.

Really...

After Li Qing hid in the concrete low wall, the gunshots did not ring out again, and the grenades were not thrown again.

The sound of enemy footsteps could be heard.

It is clear that the enemy is adjusting his position to a place where he can see his prey.

"As expected..."

Li Qing instantly got the information he wanted: "The enemy is relying on vision to lock on to the target." So..."

He carefully sniffed the complex smells in the air, and used these complex olfactory information to restore the spatial distribution of the entire pig farm:

"As long as he can't see me, the problem is solved."

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