Lukka didn't understand Rowe's intentions at the first time.

But he knew that the problem boy only had a psychological problem, but there was no problem with the brain, especially in terms of fighting and killing, he was a very talented madman.

"Be careful."

Lukka only whispered a reminder to Law.

Law threw away the only hot weapon he had.

He stood in place with only a dagger in his hand.

His actions clearly sent a message to the other party:

Lao Tzu doesn't need a gun anymore, don't hide, come out and fight hand-to-hand.

Because he didn't have time to continue to stalemate with the other party here, it turned out that unlike the stimulants that can make people lose their minds and go crazy, the injected drugs in front of them do not affect the minds of the recipients, and they still maintain the rational thinking of a normal human being and the subjective character of individuals.

Obviously, this guy in front of him is a vigilant person.

Even after gaining physical fitness beyond humans, Luo still did not act rashly in the face of holding a pistol.

This is also the most unpleasant point for Luo.

Fortunately, his plan worked.

……

Luo looked at the person who slowly came out of the dense forest, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

As expected, the man's face was just as pale, his skin was full of bulging blood vessels that were beating rapidly and frequently, and the pupils in his eye sockets had turned a silver-gray hue.

He seemed to be trying his best to control himself to slow down, but there were occasional sudden twitches in his pace, as if the strength of his muscles would get out of control at any moment.

He glanced at the pistol discarded by Luo on the ground, and turned his gaze to Luo with a fierce gaze.

"Huh...... You are really not afraid of death. ”

Luo didn't intend to talk nonsense with the other party.

He spread his hands while holding the dagger.

The approximate meaning is: do you fight or not?

"Yes, you can."

Luo's move succeeded in angering the other party.

The strange guy with a miserable white face pulled out two cold-glint claw knives from his waist.

He twisted his neck, making a series of scalp-tinging bone explosions.

……

…

At the same time, the rear of the jungle.

Crocodile and Joe were back to back, vigilantly watching the wind and grass around them.

Unbeknownst to them, the fleeing "corpse" had already set its sights on Law, and had already fought Luo in the other corner of the woods.

"Will they be able to get back in ten minutes?"

Crocodile asked Joe.

"Where do I know where to go? Why don't we pray or something? ”

Joe replied with a roll of his eyes.

"I think we should go over and help." Crocodile said.

"Ward, you're not going to want me to carry you on my back, are you? Then you might as well shoot me. Joe glanced at the gunshot wound on the crocodile's calf.

"So, do you want to tell Boss Luo that you've gone to find him?" The crocodile asked.

"Not for now, Luo doesn't plan to let anyone else know about it." Joe shook his head.

"Why?"

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain it to you, ahem......!"

Joe's injuries didn't seem to be promising, and some blood spilled from the corners of his mouth after a violent cough.

"Well, that's not good." The crocodile said as he looked at the blood Joe spat out.

This phenomenon indicates that Joe has severe internal bleeding symptoms, and his internal organs have been hit in unimaginable ways during the fight.

"Ahem, ahem...... I feel like I need a glass of whiskey and a kiss from an eighteen-year-old girl......"

Joe said while covering his mouth while coughing up blood.

"Uh, don't worry, don't worry, I think, I think."

Seeing that Joe kept coughing up blood, the crocodile rummaged through his coat pocket and pants pocket with some anxiety.

Then he took out a jar of something and said to Joe, "Do you want chewing gum?" ”

"I want your mother's gum!"

"Oh."

The crocodile shrugged, and he threw two pieces of gum into his mouth and chewed it.

Then he glanced at his watch again and reminded:

"It's been five minutes."

"Five minutes and thirty-two seconds to be exact, oh no, it should be thirty-four seconds." Joe also glanced at his watch and said.

"What if they don't come back after ten minutes, shall we just retreat?" The crocodile asked.

"We'll talk about it in ten minutes."

Joe spat a mixture of blood and saliva into the ground.

"Looks like someone is coming."

"Huh?"

At this time, a subtle "rustling" sound was heard in the grass.

……

In the blind spot of Joe and the crocodile, some dense foliage obscures the figure of the visitor.

He wandered very plainly, there were a lot of blood stains on his battle uniform, especially a large number of scarlet blood stains on his chest and back, even if the tactical clothing was black, it was not difficult to see that large area of blood, and the whole person exuded a strong smell of blood.

The man held an assault rifle in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand......

The surface of the dagger was covered with a thick bloody scab, and the inverted serrations on the back of the blade were bitten with some bloody minced flesh......

If Joe and the crocodile could see this scene, they would definitely recognize it immediately, this dagger is Luo's "whaling fork"!

……

"I don't think it's my own." The crocodile stared at the dense trees ahead.

"Coincidentally, I think so too." Joe pouted.

"Then ......"

"Two o'clock!"

Before the crocodile could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Joe.

Joe crawled to the ground as fast as he could, and quickly shifted his position under the cover of the grass, and the crocodile was the first to find a nearby tree as cover.

At the same time, they fired continuously in the direction of the target.

And the other party also unceremoniously shot in return!

……

After a series of firefights.

They paused for a moment.

There was no movement in the bushes, but Joe was sure that the other party could not be killed so easily.

He glanced at the crocodile behind the trunk, and the crocodile gestured to make sure they weren't hurt.

……

"O~K, I'm running out of bullets."

A man's voice came from the grass.

"It's such a coincidence, so are we, why don't you come out first, and let's have a good chat calmly?" Joe crouched in a low-lying spot and shouted to the people in the bushes.

"DON'T GET ME WRONG, I'M LOOKING FOR THE OWNER OF A DAGGER, IF I REMEMBER CORRECTLY, IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE AN EXTREMA RATIO WHALING FORK, DO YOU KNOW WHOSE IT IS? Or is that one of you? ”

The other party's voice came from the other direction of the bushes.

Crocodile and Joe quickly turned the muzzle of the gun.

"Uh...... Damn, that kid was killed? ”

Joe muttered.

Of course, he knew that Law's dagger was a whaling fork.

"That's right, he stuck his dagger in my heart and left, you should be his friends, do you know where he is now?"

The voices of the other party were heard again in the bushes.

"Mom, there's another resurrected Batman."

Joe sighed, since the dagger capital is pierced into the heart and can still be so alive, it is naturally a "Batman" again.

"At least Luo hasn't hit the streets yet, which is a good thing."

The crocodile bared its teeth and said.

……