Chapter 30: Why Are Flowers So Red?
When the Chinese hunter team saw this group of beards surrounding, they immediately picked up all the sapper shovels and formed five combat teams in groups of three. Although the number of people is nearly half less than that of white beards, the momentum is not weak at all.
Although Zhang Le was not very satisfied with both sides, after all, after these two parties found out that this sea mussel was a good thing, they actually thought about it for themselves, and did not consider Zhang Le's idea at all. Although Zhang Le didn't care about this sea mussel, he was always a little unhappy in his heart. But compatriots are compatriots after all, Shen Weiting said his own words beautifully just now, and he can only help his own people.
“What the hell is going on? It’s mine,ok?” Zhang Leyi was in a hurry and soared into English.
Shen Wei smiled apologetically at Zhang Le, and then said, "Brother Zhang, give us the rest of the clam meat, no comment, I will compensate you." ”
Since these people value this sea mussel so much, Zhang Le certainly understands its value, anyway, there are reasons that he doesn't know. In this case, of course Zhang Le can't be too careless, at least he has to leave some biological samples for Zhao Fei and Ouyang Ji or something.
The two groups of forces were tense, waiting for Zhang Le's answer. After being in close contact for so long, Zhang Le also has a general understanding of the force value of these people, hand-to-hand combat is not Wang Daqing's opponent, and armed fighting should not be as good as Li Jun's level. So Zhang Le calmly took out a half-foot square small medicine box from the back backpack, opened the small medicine box, and could see that the lining was thermal insulation cotton, and there were many grids in the small medicine box, each grid had a small sealing cover, and a third of the space in the small medicine box was two large grids, one box was filled with a lot of needles for drawing blood, and the other box was filled with ice cubes the size of sugar cubes. Judging from this device alone, it looks very professional, and the people on both sides are looking at each other, and their eyes are full of content. Then Zhang Le turned around, lifted the mussel's mouth a little wider, and began to cut the meat on the mussel with a dagger.
Now everyone understands that the owner of the sea mussel is going to take the meat himself. Shen Wei suddenly understood the meaning of this sea mussel from the eyes of the bearded Hans, and then looked at the meat of the sea mussel at this moment, the price of each piece was better than gold, no, gold is valuable, this is priceless.
I want to step forward to stop it, but Shen Wei can't pull this face, just now he still called him a brother, and now he will change his mind and rob it. Just when Shen Wei hesitated, the bearded Hans didn't care so much, and stretched out a hairy hand. In Hans's eyes, Zhang Le was alone, as long as Shen Wei's hunter team did not completely turn against him, he could get the mussel meat in his hands first, grasp the initiative, and get the maximum benefit in the subsequent distribution.
Although Zhang Le was cutting the mussel meat, he was well aware of the surrounding movements, and Hans's hairy hand was on the side of the mussel mouth, and he had to close the mussel mouth, regardless of Zhang Le's arms and hands being taking the mussel meat inside.
Zhang Le was furious. Accustomed to staying in the scientific research institute of the Ice Dragon Base where intellectuals gather, the mode of getting along with people has a general principle, try to be kind to others, even if there are necessary interests to compete, the appearance should not be too ugly, and the winner will be determined according to the rules. But the bearded Hans's open-minded robbery behavior, in Zhang Le's understanding, is almost no different from a beast.
Since it is a beast, it is a beast, and of course there is no need to be polite with an animal. Zhang Le reversed the handle of the dagger and directly slammed the handle of the dagger into Hans's right hand at the tiger's mouth. Zhang Le's strength and speed are not known to him, because Zhang Le can feel his slight progress every day.
The onlookers saw only an afterimage, and Hans took several steps back as if he had been electrocuted, then grabbed his right hand with his left hand and howled loudly. Those who are familiar with fighting know that the position of a person's tiger mouth is very important, and it is generally taken down by people, and if you can't quickly fight back and break free, you will be very passive. In addition, the nerves at the tiger's mouth are particularly concentrated, and the pain is more obvious.
Shen Wei's face changed, he took half a step back, and Zhang Le's extremely fast shot made his old soldier feel his heart skip a beat. Shen Wei asked himself, if Zhang Le's target was himself, he was afraid that he would end up with Hans.
When Hans's white bearded men saw the tough guy Hans being attacked, their first reaction was to raise the axe and mace in their hands and greet Zhang Le. The two groups of Chinese hunters on the side instinctively blocked each other's attacks with sapper shovels, but there was still an axe that slashed at Zhang Le's head through the gap.
Zhang Le's mood can no longer be described as bad.
"This is really a robber act of killing people and taking money, the tiger is not powerful, you really don't know that Ma Wang Ye has three eyes! Today I'm going to show you why the flowers are so red. It seems that something is wrong, no matter! Zhang Le's anger was completely aroused.
At this critical moment, Zhang Le still had time to quickly close the sealing lid, close the lid of the small medicine box, and then turn sideways and let go of the axe.
Zhang Le held the dagger in his hand, his blood surged, his eyes swept over this group of human-eating beasts, his heart burst with a sense of justice, and he shouted angrily: "Lao Tzu is going to do the right thing for heaven today!" With that, a shadow rushed into the middle of the beard. When Zhang Le had just completed the comprehensive strengthening of his genes, the speed of 100 meters reached an astonishing six and a half seconds, and Zhang Le himself did not know how fast it was now.
The dagger of steel swept through the flesh and blood, one hard, the other soft, cruel and beautiful, the man had not yet fallen, but he was dead. Blood spurted, but it didn't fall on Zhang Le's body, because Zhang Le was a shadowless wind.
"Throat, heart, temples, throat, heart, temples......" Zhang Le swept over the enemy's side while attacking the enemy's counterpart in the order of his mouth.
When Zhang Le finally finished a circle and returned to stand still in front of Hans, who was still screaming, the first white beard began to fall, his neck rushed out of more than a meter of blood, and his mouth was wide open, wanting to breathe fresh air, but this simple need had turned into a luxury. If dominoes, one by one the beards fell, splashing a cloud of dust.
One of the seated black men in the black hunter squad choked on the dust and let out a violent cough, but in an instant, he covered his mouth again and forcibly suppressed it.
“Don’t kill me,I beg you,don't kill me.” When the bearded Hans saw this terrible scene, he was frightened and half-bent down to beg Zhang Le for mercy.
"I originally thought that it didn't matter if I gave you a little mussel meat, even now, I don't care if I spare your life, but when you reach out and grab it, you're already dead!" After saying that, Zhang Le quickly wiped the dagger away from Hans's neck, and Hans opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe with difficulty, but everything was in vain, and finally he fell to the ground unwillingly.
Zhang Le glanced at Shen Wei, and Shen Wei showed an embarrassed smile.
Zhang Le put the dagger on the bonfire and roasted it for more than ten seconds, then walked to the sea mussel, cut a piece of seven or eight catties of mussel meat, and then threw it to the group of black tribal warriors, and said in English: "You deserve it." ”
Then Zhang Le sat down cross-legged as he did just now, and continued to roast crabs and mussels. Shen Wei's body stiffened for a moment, and then he also beckoned his comrades to sit down, and continued to eat the crab, but the clam meat was embarrassed to eat. Seeing this, Zhang Le continued to distribute the clam meat for everyone to eat as he did just now. Those who got the mussel meat were all happy in their hearts and thanked Zhang Le again and again.
It was as if nothing had happened, and the group of blacks shouted happily, and each of them got a little roast mussel. In the following time, Shen Wei and Zhang Le chatted casually, but the content of the chat was no longer to inquire about Zhang Le's details, but to tell Zhang Le in detail about the current situation of the Chinese community in Angola.
While listening to Zhang Le, he also sighed that it is not easy to live overseas. Fortunately, the main body of these Chinese people was the original infrastructure army, all of whom were young and middle-aged, and three groups of Chinese United Nations Force soldiers with a total of more than 2,000 people joined this group, which allowed them to gain a foothold on the African continent. Victims of radiation or deformed mutants are also not welcomed on the African continent and are often attacked and killed by normal humans, and vice versa. But this is not the case on the side of the Chinese gathering area, in addition to living separately, they are all contributing to the team, which is related to the Chinese's inclusive thinking, and also related to the Chinese's weak power on this side.
At this time, Zhang Le discovered that Zhao Fei and Ouyang Ji were two genetic experts, on the one hand, a large number of ordinary people struggling to fight against the threat of nuclear radiation, and on the other hand, Ouyang Ji's mutated gene medicine could not be sold. Zhang Le really wanted to sell Ouyang Ji's genetic medicine to Shen Wei and others, but it was obvious that the secrets and secrets of the Lychee must not be passed on. A benign mutant sea mussel can cause a fight, so what about a complete set of genetic optimization agents? Zhang Le didn't dare to think about it.
It is naturally a good thing that the Angolan Chinese organization has obtained the mutant gene medicine, but if the news leaks out, it will not be a good thing for them to be innocent and guilty, after all, on the African continent, the Chinese forces are still weak and small.
"Maybe only when they get to China, under the protection of the country's power, can Zhao Fei and Ouyang Ji really open up the promotion of gene drugs freely." Zhang Le found that he had also become deeply worried.
In the end, there were still four or five catties of mussel meat left, and Zhang Le left it to Shen Wei. Rejecting Shen Wei's team, Zhang Le walked alone to the depths of the desert at night, and then flew into the sky far away from the bonfire.
Zhang Le had heard Clara mention of marginal humans before, but he didn't care about it at the time, but now after listening to Shen Wei's introduction, Zhang Le realized that there was really a group of people in the end of the world, who didn't rely on any organization, hunted mutant animals everywhere, and the purpose was just to evolve a group of crazy hunters.
Zhang Le remembered the question Shen Wei asked himself when he left just now: "What are you doing?" It's more powerful than one of our hunter squads, it's incredible! ”
Zhang Le said to himself as he flew, looking at the little bonfire on the ground, "Because I am a super hunter in the last days!" ”