Chapter 142: Beast Tide (1)

In the urban area of Yuzhuang, hundreds of young people are distributed in all corners of the river.

Sun Xinbiao walked boredly by the river with an assault rifle on his shoulder. At this time, Yuzhuang can only occasionally hear the sound of the tide rolling in the distance, the willow trees are low and drooping, the breeze has a slight fishy smell, and everything is far from the city in memory.

The world without people is too quiet, Sun Xinbiao couldn't help but sigh. The leather scabbards on each side of his thighs, like braces that had just been put on his teeth, made him very unaccustomed to it, or rather, uncomfortable.

The assault rifle and two sharp sabers were the mission items that everyone, including Sun Xinbiao, received in the arsenal at the back door of the bar, and the mysterious man didn't care whether they could use it or not, and after receiving it, he was inexplicably assigned to various places in Yuzhuang.

What sticks to his post, I don't understand what to do at all, and I don't know how Ermao and Sanha are now.

A young figure appeared in front of him, it was a buddy from Sun Xinbiao's group. From the moment he got the gun, he had been in a certain state of excitement, and the eager look on his face was not disguised at all, and he was eager to see the enemy fire a few shots at once.

At the sound of a gunshot, a high-speed spinning bullet shot into the river, splashing high, and the young man looked at the rippling water with a high face, and let out an exclamation of satisfaction.

Sun Xinbiao greeted him forward: "Brother, you are still playing." ”

When the young man saw that it was someone from his own group, he excitedly revealed his emotions: ", it's a real gun, Lao Tzu is so big, he hasn't touched a gun once." ”

Sun Xinbiao sighed in his heart. It's the same with Lao Tzu, but why am I not as excited as you?

The young man put the rifle in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully, and from time to time words such as "Cool" came out of his mouth, like a painter admiring his most proud work, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was not enough. Suddenly, the young man pointed his gun at Sun Xinbiao.

The faint muzzle of the gun was like an endless abyss, Sun Xinbiao felt a trace of fear in his heart for no reason, and hurriedly blocked the muzzle with his hand: "Eh, this thing should not be aimed at people, in case it goes off, it will be bad." ”

The young man still aimed at Sun Xinbiao and pointed around: "Don't worry, my marksmanship is very good, and it is impossible for a low-level mistake like misfire to happen to me." ”

Sun Xinbiao: "Then you go and aim at the glass, don't point at me." ”

The young man cut disdainfully, and finally put down the gun in his hand, not caring about Sun Xinbiao's face and scolding him for being a wreck, turning around and continuing to play with the rifle in his hand.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the young man, Sun Xinbiao almost raised his gun and hit his head with a brain crash. Damn, what the hell, you have a gun? It's the same as waste, and it's a veteran.

Sun Xinbiao didn't want to pay any more attention to this idiot, and turned around to continue his meaningful patrol.

There was a sound of the water breaking behind him, and then the young man's footsteps suddenly stopped, as if everything just now was a dream.

What's the situation, you won't jump into the river, will you? Sun Xinbiao pretended to be amused and turned his head again.

A crocodile-like animal was fixed on the young man's body, the sharp claws and fingers of the limbs were completely submerged in the flesh of the young man, the thick tail was erect straight on the ground like a fighting kangaroo, covered with layers of dark blue scales, and a few pale yellow sharp teeth protruded from the mouth, as if he was still chewing something, and some kind of blood-red liquid flowed down the gap.

Above the young man's neck, it was empty.

The expression on his face stiffened suddenly, and Sun Xinbiao was stunned in place for a few seconds, forcibly imprinting this eating broadcast into his mind.

The crocodile creature swallowed dates, staring at Sun Xinbiao with cloudy eyes, and leaping quickly with the youth as a springboard. There is no roar of demonstration, no excessive movements, like a patient and calm cold-blooded animal, who instantly breaks out into the offensive at the right time.

The crocodile creature opened its bloody mouth, and Sun Xinbiao pointed the assault rifle at the crocodile creature in a panic, and pulled the trigger hard, but found that he couldn't press it.

What a garbage thing! I can't even use it!

Sun Xinbiao angrily condemned the manufacturer of the gun in his heart, and threw the rifle into the crocodile creature's mouth as a throwable object without thinking, and with a clench of his right hand, the pitch-black burnt iron rod appeared out of thin air, and then the rifle continued to stab into the crocodile creature's esophagus.

The rifle that had not been fully chewed turned into an extremely uncomfortable hard object, and the crocodile creature painfully closed its mouth in advance, and the burning iron rod pierced through it as easily as papier-mΓ’chΓ©, while the end of the crocodile creature's lips was only a few centimeters away from Sun Xinbiao's clenched hand.

The thick smell of blood stimulated his nasal cavity, and a cold sweat of fear suddenly broke out on Sun Xinbiao's back, and he pushed the burning iron rod hard as a gift to this deformed creature that he had never seen before, turned his head and cursed a cruel word, and stumbled into the distance.

What the is this? Is the mission for us to deal with this thing? Are you kidding? The anger in Sun Xinbiao's heart became bigger and bigger, the uneasiness became more and more intense, and the speed of escape reached an unprecedented peak.

The river channel of Yuzhuang gradually bubbled out of countless disillusionments, and the light figures quietly broke through the water, and their tails threw a string of splashes on the ground. The crocodiles stand upright or crawl, their eyes full of murderous light as if they had been abused for centuries, and they are hungry for prey that can unleash their desires.

Rinca research site.

Boe walked back to his room, his legs tingling with a faint ache.

Since coming here, an inexplicable schedule has dominated Boi's time, and not only him, but all the students at the Rinca site have a share. It is said that this is a special love surprise for everyone by Consul Linka, and although the content is different, there is a group project - meditation.

At a fixed time, all the students who received the surprise will gather in the instructor's ...... No, under the guidance of the consul "friendly", sit on the futon and enter into an hour and a half of meditation.

Although he didn't understand the use of this meditation, Boy obediently closed his eyes and spent his internship in a half-asleep state. Until this time, the alarm sounded.

Waves of sound knocked on everyone's eardrums, Boy opened his eyes, his classmates opened his eyes, and even the consul who took the lead subconsciously opened his eyes, except for one person, she was Ye Linglan.

Ye Linglan happened to be sitting diagonally opposite Boyi, the alarm did not wake her up from her dream, she always wore a shallow smile, and seemed to enter a certain realm of selflessness.

The consul also paid attention to this outstanding girl, and the surprise on her face flashed, and then she continued to comfort the students who were in a little disturbing in a "friendly" tone, telling them with "reason" that meditation is the most important thing now.

The tsunami came as promised, and the sound of the dam crashing was louder than the sound of sirens, but no one dared to open their eyes until the meditation was over. The consul deliberately praised Ye Linglan a little before liberating the classmates, and the sophomores and juniors in the audience immediately turned their heads in surprise and looked at the freshman intern with admiration, which made Ye Linglan a little embarrassed.

Boy opened the door and walked in.

Perhaps, she really has something special.

The interior of the room was simple, and Boe glanced leisurely at the suitcase on his desk to confirm its existence; Leisurely picked up his clothes and walked to the bathroom door; Leisurely unscrew the bathroom doorknob......

The right hand that wants to rotate stops at this moment. Boy suddenly realized that the surroundings were too quiet, no, quiet was right, this was a private space, and there should be no other superfluous sounds. But he was very sure that this silence was not a soundlessness on the surface, but a trap, a deliberate and created silence by the hunter.

Did I close the door before leaving?