Chapter 095 is cool? Pierce the palm, counter-kill
More than ten seconds later, Luke approached the two yachts.
This is already on the opposite side of this small lake, and it is not difficult to understand that these two men are so lax in their defense.
He dragged Selena with him, and even if one person was a fast swimmer, it was impossible for both of them to swim fast.
Most gamers are still slowly finding themselves on the other side of the lake.
No one thought that Luke was a swaggering stamina, and he had swam hundreds of meters across the lake before all the gamers could react.
Once at the yacht, he took Selena under the wooden dock and let her hold the pillar, which he climbed up delicately.
The two men guarding the speedboat were facing the dock, obviously waiting for someone to come over.
After he came up from the front of the dock, the two of them were still standing not far away, smoking and chatting.
Hearing a slightly familiar voice and the reappearance of a part of Selena's body, Luke grinned: "Found you!"
With the force under his feet, at the same time as the wooden planks of the dock rattled, he had already come behind the two of them, and punched one of them in the back of the head with his right hand.
He is not sure whether this person will die or not, but if he can live to be rescued, it is estimated that he will be paralyzed.
At the same time, his left hand wrapped around the neck of the man next to him, and tightened it slightly, immediately making the guy unable to scream, and then smashed the right fist that he retracted on the stomach of the person in front of him.
After doing all this, he quickly dragged the guy's clothes, shoes and hat over and over again, checking for weapons.
As a result, the two men had no guns on them, only two daggers.
Luke was not too disappointed, and quickly dressed himself, and went to the dock to pick up Selena from the pillar.
This stupid chick is already a little shivering.
She didn't have Luke's extraordinary physique, she soaked in the lake at night, and she didn't exercise yet, and she was trembling all over at the moment.
Luke quickly changed the skinny man's coat and told her to stand obediently before he jumped out of the two speedboats to inspect it for a moment.
In less than two minutes, he was back on the dock with a small bag and a long stick-like object, which was a speargun.
The guy who was vomiting on the ground with his stomach in his arms was also coming to his feet, struggling to get up.
Luke walked up to him and crouched down, "You said that my partner's Naiko is very nice to the touch, right?" ”
The man's face was terrified.
Luke didn't mean to ask him to answer, he directly shoved a towel into his mouth violently, stuffed his mouth as if it was about to burst, and then pulled it out on the waistband of his trousers, and the two iron nails that had been pinned to the waistband of his trousers just now appeared in his hand.
Luke held the man's hand in one hand, raised it with the other, and smashed an iron nail into the man's palm with a snap.
He didn't choose muscles, but the capitate in the palm, the core of most of the hand bones.
The man on the ground had round eyes, and his stuffed mouth was whining wildly.
Luke looked indifferent and stepped on his nailed hand, and another iron nail did the same.
Syllable!
The man rolled his eyes and fainted directly.
It took him only twenty seconds to finish all this, and Luke put the shivering stupid girl on his back and ran wildly.
It's a few minutes.
He also picked a wooded place to run, and finally stopped in a depression.
It was a large fallen tree under two rocks, so that as long as you didn't get within a few meters and look down with night vision devices, you wouldn't be noticed.
Luke shoved the silly girl in and told her, "Don't run, don't make a sound, try to hide yourself, I'll be back soon." You take this speargun, as long as it's not me, you'll shoot it! ”
After saying that, he wanted to leave, but Selena's hand grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Safety, safety first!" ”
Luke smiled and hugged her, "I'm smarter than you." ”
With that, he rolled over and got out of the pit, grabbed the bag and began to walk the way he came.
He came as fast as a galloping horse, but when he came back at a normal pace.
As he walked, he looked at the bottle in his hand, and made sure that it was unopened mineral water, so he directly poured two bottles down.
If a normal person does this, the kidneys will not be protected under strenuous exercise.
He didn't care.
Nearly five times the normal human physique, the circulation speed in his body is faster than that of ordinary people, and he needs a lot of water to dilute the effect of the anesthetic in his body.
He wasn't sure how he got the anesthetic, and it didn't hurt to drink more water.
He quickly returned to the vicinity of the lake and saw four cars parked near the pier and a group of people surrounding the two men.
They were asking about the unlucky guy who had been pinned through by Luke's nails, because the guy who had been knocked unconscious couldn't wake up at all.
But these people are really amazing, not one of them stepped forward to get the hapless man's hand out of the dock, but just gathered there and asked questions.
Seeing the unlucky guy screaming and answering these people's questions, Luke sneered in his heart.
Hello gamers!
No matter how well equipped these people are, their mentality is still fun, even if this kind of fun is crazy, they are not real professional killing machines after all.
A group of people surrounded the injured man and asked, but no one paid attention to him.
Of course, Luke also understands why these people are so careless.
Bob's family is definitely no play, there are three oil bottles, and unless Bob escapes directly without his family, he is now not dead and seriously injured.
He and Selena were the only ones left at large.
Luke and the others were also given a large amount of anesthetics, and weakness of their hands and feet was inevitable under normal conditions.
The gamers numbered between thirty and fifty, most of them armed with bows and crossbows, carrying pistols, and many armed with night vision devices and walkie-talkies.
If you change to an ordinary policeman, you won't dare to come back to find trouble with them even if you escape.
This kind of thing is rare in shooting games, let alone in reality.
Unfortunately, Luke happens to be this kind of person.
Added up before and after, he has killed more than 100 scumbags in four months, and it is not the first time he has killed fifty.
Walking unhurriedly towards the group with light steps, he was as natural as the companions of these players who had just returned from the periphery.
The distance from the hidden place to this group of people, close to twenty meters, was only less than ten seconds for him.
The target he chose was a man standing on the car body, looking condescendingly at the two hapless people in the crowd.
Flipping into the car lightly, Luke's movements still made a slight noise.
This person subconsciously turned his head, but only halfway through, the back of his head hurt greatly, and he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him.
Luke clung to his back, keeping the man's body as it was, his hands already darting over the Beretta 92FS, and then a few magazines into his waistband of his pants.