Dragging a one-and-a-half-meter long knife, Nantes clapped her left hand to her chest and loudly provoked the dense forest 20 meters ahead, where the shadows of the trees were silent and silent, and it seemed that there was no danger.

But this kind of lurking can't hide from Sister Hua, she can not only sense the threat within a radius of 100 meters, but even teleport the picture to Nantes's mind.

The Siamese cat was prostrate under the flowering luan trees, staring through the gaps in the leaves through the low weeds and wild holly as it approached Nantes, its tense muscles showing that it was ready to pounce.

There are also some small animals around the parking lot, such as huge hedgehogs and feathered squirrels, but they are all classified as non-threatening by Sister Hua.

Nantes is already familiar with the work of pulling hatred, how to make herself look defenseless, and how to lure mutants to attack. What Nantes is best at is relying on solid alloy armor to strike backwards!

Now that there is no alloy armor, he only has one chance.

There was a buzz in the sky, a small black unmanned reconnaissance plane flew by, Liu Lang stood on the roof of the car and waved a rag head, originally their safety signal was three bonfires, but there are no ignition conditions at the moment, and I don't know if this method has any effect.

Their shouts and actions had an effect on the Siamese cat, and the tense cat suddenly relaxed, faintly retreating. This annoyed Nantes, and he had to deliberately turn his head to look back, using this weak means to induce the animal's impulse to attack.

Sure enough, in the layers of dense forests, the Siamese cat tensed its body again, like an arrow on the string, and it had reached the extreme of catapulting.

Nantes simply turned away and shouted at him.

It's moving! It's moving!

Despite facing the danger with his back to him, the image in his mind was focused on the Siamese cat, watching it start at great speed, burrow out of the dense forest, and pounce on Nantes's back in the air.

It's a pity that all this is in Nantes's control, with the help of Sister Hua, his brain is running at high speed, and he even feels that the big cat's movements are a little sluggish.

Turn around! Lie down! Raise your knife!

As the sharp cat's claws reached the back, Nantes completed a series of movements in one go, and although most of the blades of the knife had been curled, the sharp tip of the knife still cut through the Siamese cat's abdomen, spilling blood in the air.

The cat's face showed an incredible expression, and Nantes even had a trance, wondering why wild animals had significantly improved their IQ after being infected with the virus, but humans had become even more intelligent and bloody than wild beasts.

The injured big cat rolled on the ground with a "whimper", and barely got up five or six meters away from Nantes, but his limbs were already trembling, and from Nantes's point of view, the pectoralis major muscle at the tip of the knife was quite thick and developed, and the wound was deep and bone-seeing, but it was not immediately fatal.

Nantes wasn't feeling good either, and the tough fur pushed the back of the knife and smashed into his face, leaving a red streak of blood that spread from his right forehead to his left chin.

The brain became obviously sluggish after the impact, and although Sister Hua anxiously exchanged him and quickly got up, Nante's body was a little disobedient, and it was a little difficult to move his fingers.

The big cat wanted to give Nantes a claw before fleeing, but the sound of the other people jumping out of the car alarmed it. All they could find was a few tools that the "manager" had found in the cab of the minecart, such as a wrench, a screwdriver, a fire extinguisher bottle, etc., but that was enough.

The "mandrill" at the head raised the fire extinguisher and sprayed dry powder all over the sky, and the guys in other people's hands began to take advantage of the chaos to greet him. The big cat, which was like a tiger, was stunned by everyone's random punches, and kept whimpering and retreating.

The "second master" went over to pick up Nantes, who was full of little stars, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw a red mark on his face. Then in Nantes's bewildered sight, the two long legs wrapped in tight leather pants drove the slender waist to twist rapidly, and the long knife behind them mopped the ground, bringing sparks all the way.

Although Nantes's brain is not very clear, she already has a strong resentment: "She didn't come to help me, she came to grab the knife......"

Just when the dry powder fire extinguisher in Liu Lang's hand was sprayed out, the big cat had already been forced to the minecart.

The Siamese cat seemed to understand that these people had no support, and immediately fought back, waving its claws, roaring continuously in the mouth of the bloody gate, and its hideous and fierce expression suddenly froze.

After jumping onto the minecart in three steps and two steps, the "Second Master" raised his long knife and slashed it in the air......

The blade slashed through the neck, squeezing into the cartilage of the cervical vertebrae, breaking through the nerve bundles and ligaments, and the knife was not exhausted, until it was inserted into the broken asphalt road.

The big cat's head gurgled and rolled around, and a cavity of black and red blood sprayed the besieging people's faces.

Liu Lang, Zhang Yang and others sat on the ground panting, and only the "chief manager" holding a screwdriver screamed: "Damn!" My clothes ......"

Originally, he was timid and stood at the back, but he didn't expect that he was facing the direction where the blood was spurting out, and he was splashed with blood if he wasn't careful. The white clothes and white pants were sprayed with fine beads of blood, which looked particularly terrifying in the light of the dark sky.

The "second master" who rolled to the ground was sitting on the side in rough clothes, and suddenly raised his trembling left hand and pointed in the direction of the "chief manager". When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but be ecstatic, and only the helpless "manager" was left with an inexplicable face.

Nantes was the first to stand up, running over with open arms and cheering.

The "manager" muttered, "What, do you want to hug and celebrate?" I hate it, how embarrassing it is for two big men to hug and hug! ”

Despite that, he stretched out his arm, only to be pushed away by Nantes the next moment. "Boom!" An airdrop larger than an off-road vehicle fell to the ground, and a white parachute covered his face, causing Comrade Chu Zhongtian to be in a hurry.

"Supplies are coming! Get your gear! ”

The "manager" pounced on Leng Leng and could not break free from the trouble of the parachute, and several other unconscionable people had already begun to unpack and divide things.

If you look closely, everyone's concerns are different, unpack the seal, and this airdrop alloy pallet is filled with various sub-packs of RS830 medium-sized airdrop boxes.

Liu Lang opened the weapon box as soon as possible and assembled a 30-pound KTM assault rifle. The "second master" tacitly took out a magazine, grabbed a handful of bullets and was busy loading.

However, a few ammunition boxes were quickly pushed aside in disgust by Zhang Yang, who was rummaging for a special potion, which was something to renew the old horse's life.

Nantes had a green box marked with supplies, and the "mandrill" arched him to the side like a pig, eager to unpack it, and stuffed it into his mouth without knowing what he found.

In the end, the "general manager" who squeezed over pulled the boxes, looking for his most urgent things, and finally let him find it, holding an iron box and smiling from ear to ear: "The battery is here!" ”

Several people worked together to carry the contents of the empty box onto the minecart, and assembled a total of three KTM assault rifles, 4,000 rounds of ammunition, and the largest occupation was batteries, each person could be divided into two pieces, which could support 5 hours of full-load operation, and the general state of ordinary alert was enough to support two days.

The others are medicines, diets, and special equipment supplies for the "mandrills" and "general managers".

Despite the large caliber and heavy caliber of the KTM assault rifle, it is still much more reassuring to be used as a machine gun on a minecart.

Everyone sat down around the unconscious old horse in the body, and after a simple distribution of supplies, some began to busily stuff bullets into the magazine, and some were helping to take care of the old horse, and it was quiet for a while.

"There is something strange about this old horse, the injury is so serious, and the body recovers so quickly." After Zhang Yang injected Lao Ma with a special drug, his pale face with excessive blood loss became much better, and there were faint signs of waking up.

"Where next? Waiting here for the plane? Mandrill fiddled with bullet clips and stuffed high-energy compressed food in its mouth.

Nantes sucked the liquid energy bar in her mouth and said vaguely, "Go back to the top of the mountain and get the equipment!" ”

The "manager" returned to the cab to drive, and loudly reminded them who got carried away behind them: "Be careful, don't forget that there are two big cats!" ”

"There are guns and bullets, and we are not afraid of another group of big cats!" Liu Lang pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded it, his confidence was slow, completely forgetting the embarrassment of huddled unarmed behind Nantes just now.