Chapter 207: Civilization and Savagery

Li Chaoyang immediately became alert, adjusted the scope of the sniper rifle and looked at the other party, and at the same time slowly pulled down the bolt and loaded it. No matter who the other party is, he is a potential enemy of Li Chaoyang with a weapon, and the other party must think so.

There is only one solution that is not clear about the intentions of the other party and cannot get rid of this threat.

Kill!

Others are hell.

In order to avoid the reflection of his scope, Li Chaoyang deliberately retracted the sniper rifle a little, so that the scope was hidden in the shadows.

At this moment, Li Chaoyang and Tong Fei were hiding on a slope, with dense vegetation above their heads, looking at Wu Aile condescendingly.

Wu Aile was at the lowest point of this area, and the cliffs behind him just formed a semi-enclosed area, and his voice was amplified, and Li Chaoyang could clearly hear his voice when he shouted loudly.

The reflective spot on the opposite side was almost flush with Li Chaoyang's position, hidden under the leaves of several large trees.

A black barrel under the scope appeared in front of Li Chaoyang's eyes, and half of his face was exposed behind the staggered leaves, this face was thin and dark, tilting his head to stare at the scope.

Mu Ping!

It's really Mu Ping, this guy is really alive.

At this moment, Mu Ping was looking down, completely unaware that he had been completely exposed to someone else's gun.

Not far behind Mu Ping, Li Chaoyang found a hut built on a tree, the hut was built of wood crossed, with an arm-thick trunk tied underneath, surrounded by a wall of branches, and covered with thick palm leaves, the leaves of which had not yet completely dried up.

It's a freshly built treehouse.

Treehouses are undoubtedly the best shelter in the rainforest, where there is plenty of rainfall and the air is unusually humid, and if you are not careful, you will suffer from severe arthritis. Caves are good but they can't avoid this problem, and the treehouse solves this problem perfectly.

The treehouse is almost hidden by the surrounding leaves, the location is quite private, it seems that this is Mu Ping's home, from the structure of the tree house, Mu Ping has a wealth of experience in the wilderness, and the hands-on ability is quite good. On the cruise ship, he is low-key as if he does not exist, rarely speaks, never grudges with others, and hides himself very well.

He should also have a good talent for languages, and can communicate freely with pirates. He dared to shout at the white pirates, and drove them at will, which shows that he and the pirates were either acquaintances or had reached some kind of agreement.

His ability to survive in the wild may have surpassed that of Li Chaoyang.

This is a dangerous enemy.

If it were someone else, Li Chaoyang might have shot, but Mu Ping was different, as Hu Jun said, he knew a lot of secrets that everyone didn't know, and he was most likely the observer, and Li Chaoyang had too many questions to ask him.

"Help, Mom, I don't want to die......"

Wu Aile shouted out the most desperate voice in his life.

The fire was lit, and the curling green smoke enveloped Wu Aile, and the picture in the movie was truly presented in front of everyone's eyes, but no one could laugh, cannibalism was not only cruel, it was beyond the bottom line of human morality.

But morality is only based on civilization, and it is too shallow to say that it is to say that it is an indigenous tribe that has nothing to eat.

Far from civilization here, this is the end of the world, wild, barbaric, brutal, life or death.

If Li Chaoyang could shoot these barbarians just now, then now he doesn't even have this chance, he must keep an eye on Mu Ping. He had to move the moment the gun rang out, he might be able to run away, but Tong Fei might not.

He can't take Tong Fei to risk.

At this moment, Li Chaoyang was very curious about what Mu Ping was thinking, I am afraid that they all think the same as each other, that is, wait and see.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, the flames are burning Wu Aile's chest, looking at the gradually burning fire, his tears can no longer hold back, and he falls into the fire, he has never thought that he will be roasted one day.

Tong Fei's finger was on the trigger, although the oath she said before seemed to be very resigned, but her profession told her that she could not stand idly by, she had to save this little dwarf.

Even if it's to shoot these people away.

Suddenly, Li Chaoyang grabbed her gun, he knew Tong Fei's thoughts very well, it was very difficult for a person to change completely, and he could only become a strange self in the process of constant hesitation and thinking.

"Don't shoot, if you shoot, we'll all die, Mu Ping is hiding behind four big trees in front of us, he has Linda's M24 sniper rifle in his hand, you just shoot him and he will find us."

As soon as Li Chaoyang said this, Tong Fei became even more nervous, her fingers were a little stiff, her carbine had no scope, and Mu Ping was invisible to the naked eye, which made her more and more uneasy.

She glanced at Wu Aile and frowned, caught in a dilemma.

"So what do we do? Want to go? Tong Fei knew Li Chaoyang's thoughts very well, he didn't want to save it, since this was the case, there was no need to stay any longer.

"Wait and see."

Li Chaoyang has more ideas, he wants to catch you Mu Ping, but this time he wants to go alone.

"Help me, I have a boat...... I have a boat ......"

Wu Aile let out a final cry of despair, and the sound was like a pebble falling into the middle of a lake, causing ripples in circles.

Boat!

Wu Aile said he had a boat.

There is nothing more valuable and nerve-stimulating on this island than a boat.

If you have a boat and you can escape, it means hope.

Mu Ping moved, Li Chaoyang clearly saw his face twitch, and then Mu Ping moved, he moved his body and quickly aim, and the next second the gun rang out.

The loud sound of the M24 pierced the sky, and a large-caliber bullet instantly pierced the forehead of a native, lifting the skull.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot followed.

When the second savage fell, the natives realized that someone had shot them, and one by one they screamed and fled.

Some rushed into the woods, others to the beach.

These self-righteous natives saw outsiders as edible animals and animals, believing that they were the masters of the sea.

They had defeated the fallen Sakata and others, perhaps that victory paralyzed them, and they were still immersed in the illusion of self-goodness.

As everyone knows, in the face of modern civilization, they are as weak as ants, and if they hadn't been hiding at the end of this uncared world, they would have been slaughtered long ago.

Millions of Indians are now confined to the reservation, long lost their former glory, and their brilliant civilization has long been submerged in the dust of history.

Mu Ping's marksmanship was excellent, almost one shot at a time, and in the blink of an eye, several natives who rushed to the beach also fell in a pool of blood, blood staining the sand red.

Li Chaoyang really saw Mu Ping's marksmanship for the first time, and such a level was already above him, and he couldn't help but feel glad that he was able to escape last time.

But I also had to consider the battle with Mu Ping.