Volume 1 Deathmatch Chapter 6 Turning the Tide of Danger
Seeing that the eldest brother was sneak attacked, in front of the screen, Fang Xu couldn't help but exclaim, and the overturned water cup fell to the ground with a thud.
said that it was too late, but I saw Fang Jun quickly bow his head, dodge this powerful kick, and then a lazy donkey rolled to the side, picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it hard. The attacker who bullied himself didn't expect this to happen, and he was suddenly smashed all over his face, so he had to snort in pain, and immediately covered his face and retreated.
Fang Jun seized this opportunity, quickly got up, pulled down the frying pan hanging from his waist, held it in his hand, and put on a defensive posture before looking at the other party.
I saw a big man wearing a black vest and camouflage pants on the opposite side, and at this time he was able to endure the severe pain in his face and relieve himself.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Fang Jun found that the opponent was barehanded, and he felt a little confident in his heart. And the big man looked at Fang Jun's posture of carrying the frying pan, and he suffered a loss when he failed to sneak attack, knowing that the other party was also a ruthless stubble, and he didn't dare to come up for a while.
So the two of them stared at each other motionlessly for a long time, and the scene was quite embarrassing.
Suddenly, the big man exerted force under his feet, quickly moved a few steps sideways, and bent down to pick up the crossbow that Fang Jun had fallen to the side before. Fang Jun also immediately rushed towards that side, but the place where the crossbow fell was really far away from Fang Jun. Seeing that the big man's hand was almost within reach of the crossbow, Fang Jun hurriedly threw the pan in his hand towards the big man.
The experience of the biao-shaped big man is also relatively sophisticated, although he grabbed the crossbow that fell to the ground, but the corner of his eye was still guarding against Fang Jun. I saw a black thing flying through the door, and I thought, damn it, here again! So he hurriedly turned forward to the side, dodged the flying pan, and then immediately scooped up the crossbow and pulled the trigger in the direction of Fang Jun.
With the crisp sound of the bowstring, the result ...... The expected one-shot shot did not happen. Fang Jun was still standing there in good shape, not even trying to dodge......
I saw Fang Jun grinning and pulling out a feather arrow from the backpack on his back, "Confused, right?" Silly, right? Hehe, Uncle Ben usually doesn't get on the arrow when he is in a hurry. Then Fang Jun took out the kettle on his waist, held it in his hand, and rushed towards the big man.
The big man also quickly reacted from his stunned state, immediately threw away the crossbow in his hand, quickly took a few steps back, bent down to pick up the frying pan that fell to the ground, and then got up to parry the stainless steel kettle that was smashed by his head, and then he and Fang Jun scuffled back and forth.
Fang Jun's kettle was attached to a strap, which he held in his hand, and the entire kettle was like a meteor hammer, flying around in front of the big man. The means of the big man are not ambiguous, and the one who dances in a frying pan is called a tiger and a tiger. The two of you have gone back and forth for more than a dozen moves, and they have won and lost each other. The old injuries of the big man were not healed, and new injuries were added, and the green bags on his head were bigger than the other. And Fang Jun's right eyebrow bone was smashed open by the frying pan, and the bones were deeply visible, blood flowed down his cheeks, and even the neckline was dyed red.
It crackled for a long time, and in the end, neither of the two had anything to do with anyone, so they saw an opportunity, and the two immediately separated from each other exhausted.
After taking a few breaths, the big man squeaked as he touched the big bag on his head: "Stinky boy, you are good, you are the first to survive my sneak attack." ”
"You're not fucking bad, if Uncle Ben wasn't alert, he would almost fall into your way......" Fang Jun was also happy to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Otherwise, look at me, I was fucking hanging on a tree before I landed, and I struggled out with great difficulty, and I didn't have anything on me. Look at your bad color, I guess you're also a poor ghost. There's no point in the two of us fighting back and forth, and killing each other doesn't get anything good other than points. And it's a big noise, and if others find out, they may even take advantage of us. What do you think? The big man discussed.
"Well, it makes sense, it's not easy for everyone, and it's not all about hanging their lives. Anyway, you and I have been fighting for a long time, and we haven't made a good catch, so let's leave it at that, run away quickly, and find supplies separately. Fang Jun agreed with a relaxed face.
"OK, then the green mountains will not change the green water, and the next time we meet, I will be ruthless! We'd better not meet again! The big man turned around and snorted.
"Huh! You fucking Uncle Ben's pot! Fang Jun helplessly watched the big man carrying his frying pan and ran away...... In the end, he had to helplessly wipe the blood on his face, pick up the crossbow, and then ran dozens of steps, hiding behind a big rock in the bushes and grass.
After winning this trick, Fang Jun opened his heart again this time, and immediately took the arrow to the wind. After carefully observing the surroundings for a while, and making sure that there was no one else around, he pulled out his relatively clean underwear, tore it into a small strip, and began to rinse and bandage the wound at the corner of his eyebrows with the water in the kettle.
Fang Xu, who was off-screen, saw this scene, and his heart, which had been slipping into his throat, finally let go a little. With a little relaxation of his spirit, Fang Xu felt that his body was a little out of strength in an instant, and he suddenly fell into the chair and was speechless for a long time, and then began to silently pray for his brother's safety.
At this point, the number below the minimap in the upper right corner of the screen has been reduced to 67/100. This means that in this short period of time, 33 lives have been lost forever in this cruel land.
The people in front of the screen have become more and more crazy after experiencing the tyrannical and bloodthirsty stimulation, and the shouts and shouts come one after another. The gambler who made the wrong bet smashed everything he could reach, and the "lucky one" who pressed the treasure laughed and drank the last drop of beer in his glass.
Almost all of them, at this moment, are indifferent. Completely ignoring the fact that there may be 33 families in front of the screen at this moment, the spiritual pillar has collapsed, and then it has fallen into deep sadness and despair. Tonight, I don't know how many people who have lost relatives or friends are crying loudly......
Fang Xu looked at these crazy crowds wordlessly, feeling that he was lucky. He is very glad that as of now, his brother is still alive, and he silently wishes his brother to be able to persevere to the end.