Chapter 0539: Mysterious Mr. Ke

No wonder from the moment I saw Ma Yanping, I felt that something was wrong with this old man, it turned out that there was such a thing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info If it were him, he would have killed his youngest son Ma Fengshou a long time ago, and let him know what it means to steal chickens and rice.

After killing the zombie planet, come and kill him, although that laughing evil may be a little hot, but it doesn't hurt, after all, he used to be a cleaner, and killing him can be counted as one.

With a quick leap of his mind, he jumped off the iron fence and chased him into the jungle.

Soon, he found the trail of the zombie planet, but the jungle was too dense for him to catch up.

Realizing this, Xia Chenghao suddenly understood in his heart.

Why does the zombie planet still provoke him when he escapes into the jungle, his lightning-fast skills can be used to the fullest in the open area, but it will be greatly reduced when it reaches the jungle full of branches and rattans.

Even so, he didn't want to let this guy go. The Advanced Scavenger can be said to be an all-terrain all-round combat master, even if the Cleaner Zombie Planet's jungle combat level has reached the master level, he is not afraid of him.

But Xia Chenghao noticed another problem, since the zombie planet is likely to be a master of jungle warfare, how could he leave so many clues for him to track along the way?

As if he was afraid that the enemy would not be able to catch up with him, he deliberately left clues for him to follow. Even ordinary masters would not make such a low-level mistake, and it is not too difficult to hide his whereabouts, could it be that he set a trap in front of him and deliberately led him over?

Although there were too many branches and vines to block it, after more than an hour of tracking, Xia Chenghao also chased out more than ten miles.

But the zombie planet has no intention of fighting him to the death, and has been running forward. If this guy is provoking himself, why is he running away so desperately? Do you want to drain your opponent's stamina? Xia Chenghao sneered in his heart, running dozens of kilometers with weights in the base is a basic course every day, and it would be too naïve if the zombie planet really thought so.

After shuttling in the jungle for more than half an hour, suddenly there was a sound of falling leaves in front of me, and my heart tightened, and then I relaxed. What came out was a palm-sized mouse.

However, wild mice generally sleep during the day and move at night. Since the little guy must have been frightened when he ran out, there was only one explanation - the enemy.

The wild mouse that hurriedly ran to this side, saw such a behemoth blocking him in front of him, braked sharply, and jumped to the right in a panic.

Xia Chenghao smiled, but the ensuing scene shocked him.

It turned out that a small tree was pressed to the ground and bent into a bow shape to the limit, and the wild mouse gently touched the seemingly non-dangerous grass, and the small tree bounced up quickly with a roar. According to this strength, if a person is pumped, he will definitely not be able to breathe for a while, but the wild mouse is too small to be pumped, and he screams and runs away in an instant.

But the trap was not limited to this small tree, and there was a thin rope dyed green by the sap of the leaves attached to the top, and three sharpened roots were struck from the tree overhead. Even if someone dodges small trees, it is difficult to avoid these roots.

This guy is really a jungle expert, I don't know if it's a trap that has been prepared a long time ago or just set a trap.

Upon closer inspection, Xia Chenghao found that this was a very cleverly designed chain trap, and in addition to these, there were two or three deadly traps. It's just specially used to deal with him, and if this wild mouse hadn't triggered this trap, the unlucky one would definitely be himself.

Hands to dismantle these traps, and the last thing that appeared in front of Xia Chenghao was an extremely thin steel wire. The steel wire is jet black, and under the cover of branches and fallen leaves, it is impossible to find it without getting close. Looking in the direction of the wire, the lever of a grenade stood with a small flower on top of it. The flowers on it are still fresh, indicating that they have just been put on the table.

Just as he was about to start demolishing, Xia Chenghao suddenly squatted down slightly without warning and struggled to the right.

In the distance, all the birds in the forest flew into the air, and the chirping resounded in the forest, accompanied by bullets that rained down.

The high-speed bullets splashed rows of mud on the soft ground behind Xia Chenghao.

What a trap!

Jumping and flashing to a big tree hugged by four or five people, Xia Chenghao leaned his back against the trunk and breathed a sigh of relief.

The frantic gunfire also stopped, and he could already hear that there were more than three assault rifles, as well as sniper rifles, and even special weapons.

Well, from now on, there are at least five people on the other side.

The one with the proton gun in hand should have been the squad leader of this team, and the sniper was in the direction of him at six o'clock, more than two hundred meters away, on a large tree. One of the assaulters was hiding under the tree, and the other two assaulters and the squad leader were not far from them.

After a few seconds of silence, there was a sudden cracking sound that made his scalp tingle, and the familiar sound instantly covered his body with goosebumps.

I didn't have time to think about it, I raised my hands high, grabbed the trunk of the tree above my head with my ten fingers, and turned over the tree with my waist. In less than a second, a large hole with a diameter of more than two meters was blasted out of the soft ground on the right side of his feet.

However, when explosives explode, they produce fragments flying everywhere, and these flying fragments are very powerful when they explode at close range. Patting off the mud crumbs on his body, Xia Chenghao looked at his slightly aching right arm a little speechlessly and sighed lightly.

When he took off his coat, the blood oozing out had stained a white shirt red. These guys are crazy enough to take the jungle with them.

A pistol that tore off the corners of his clothes and tied his arms, and pulled out the zombie planet, which was a close-range self-defense pistol with a small bullet capacity. The effective range is only about thirty meters, but the zombie planet has already used one round in the small pavilion, and now there are only a dozen bullets.

And the opponent's weapon can even have a pistol range of hundreds of meters, and playing with the opponent is simply looking for death.

I thought that this trap should have been prepared for Iga Ruva, but I didn't expect him to break in by mistake.

Could it be that the Red Rose sent more than just the zombie planet, or that Mr. Ke hired several waves of cleaners at the same time to kill Iga Ruva?

Mr. Ke and Xing Zhengbin, theoretically the same person, are both leaders of the dark night, but Xia Chenghao knows in his heart that they are not the same in reality.

I used to think that Dark Night was just a new formation, but now it is clear that Dark Night is just a comeback and not starting from scratch. arranged for Xia Chenghao to go to Guyang South Island to kill Yijia Ruowa, it was not Xing Zhengbin himself.

Before he could sort out the reason, Xia Chenghao suddenly heard subtle footsteps in the distance. Seeing that he didn't move, he sent someone to check if he had been killed, after all, the trunk of this big tree was too thick, and it was impossible for people in the distance to notice his action of jumping on the branch.

Silently calculating in his heart, the person who came was already less than thirty meters away from the big tree. There was only one man, who walked lightly, apparently a veteran of military training. But this is a forest, and the ground is covered with thick leaves, and no matter how lightly he walks, he still can't avoid making some noises. (To be continued.) )