Chapter VII: Rebel Organizations
A patrol of clones walked by in unison, scrutinizing their surroundings.
The sound of horns can be heard all over the island, making these clone soldiers seem particularly cautious.
One of the clone soldiers suddenly stopped and walked to the side of the woods.
The other clones all stopped, weapons in their hands and looked at the clone as they walked by.
The clone who walked past was obviously only a Type I clone, and with a spear in his hand, he walked over to a relatively lush tree and stared closely at a dense bush in front of him.
A few fallen leaves fell from the tree next to him, swirling and falling to the ground.
The clone ignored the fallen leaves, swallowing a mouthful of saliva and staring at the bushes without blinking.
Suddenly, the bushes moved.
The spear in the clone's hand stabbed in an instant!
"Goo! Goo ......"
The screams rang out, and the clone was overjoyed, and drew his spear, revealing a small animal that looked like a rabbit with short ears being impaled through the abdomen and onto the spear.
The animal was wearing a spear, but it swung violently. As it struggled, the animal showed signs that it was about to break free from the gun.
The clone pumped his spear back, grabbing its limbs with his left hand before the creature could break free, then lowered his spear and grabbed its head with his right hand and twisted it hard!
"Goo!"
A terrible scream came to an abrupt end, and the rabbit-like animal's head drooped down, losing all life.
With a smile on his face, the clone soldier seemed to see a plate of roasted meat, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva again.
"Woo!"
The other clones behind him slackened and raised their heads as if to express their joy and congratulations.
The clone soldier picked up his spear again, and suddenly he turned his head away, a little surprise on his face.
It turned out that a little blood had somehow appeared on his arm, and the blood was very new, and it had not yet soaked into his clothes. Apparently this is just dripping.
The clone soldier was stunned for a moment, then looked up at it, and the leaves were thick and green.
He looked down at the little creature that was too dead to die, and his face showed a little relief, it seemed that the little creature had splattered blood when he was struggling just now.
Shaking his head, the clone soldier turned and walked towards the patrol with a spear in one hand and his prey in the other.
He jerked up his prey in his hand and let out a whining cry.
The rest of the clones seemed to be pleased, and with excited expressions on their faces, they cooperatively raised their spears a few times.
All the clone soldiers looked at the prey with covetous expressions, and it seemed that it would not be long before the creature would be eaten by everyone.
With the harvest, the clone soldiers smiled a little more and seemed to relax a lot, and they continued to walk forward.
After a few moments, there was a sudden clatter of branches breaking from the tree where the clone soldier was standing, and then a figure suddenly fell from above.
Bang! He fell to the ground, letting out a muffled grunt of pain.
Immediately there was a sound of rustling leaves from the tree, and Han Qiang jumped down from the tree.
"Brother Feng, how is it? It doesn't matter! ”
Han Qiang looked at Dong Hongfeng, who was showing a painful look on the ground, and his eyes flashed.
Dong Hongfeng endured the pain, his face twitched, and he said angrily: "Anyway, Lao Tzu can't die." ”
He gritted his teeth and sat up.
At the same time, he raised his left hand covering his abdomen, and there was a bloody hole in his abdomen, which was constantly gushing blood.
Dong Hongfeng's face was shaking in pain, he took out a porcelain bottle from the watch space and threw it to Han Qiang: "Come and help Lao Tzu with medicine." ”
Han Qiang saw the porcelain vase, and then looked at the injured Dong Hongfeng, his face suddenly showed ruthlessness, he didn't go over immediately, but hesitated, and subconsciously touched his watch with his right hand.
"Hurry the!"
Dong Hongfeng let out a low snort, and slammed his right hand into the tree trunk on the side, making a muffled sound.
The whole tree shuddered and the leaves rattled.
Han Qiang's face changed, although Dong Hongfeng was injured, the strength of the second strengthening should not be underestimated.
He immediately showed a look of concern, picked up the porcelain vase on the ground and walked over to help Dong Hongfeng.
"Brother Feng, bear with me."
Han Qiang lifted Dong Hongfeng's shirt and pulled out the thread that was almost embedded in the flesh, making Dong Hongfeng's face pale in pain.
Immediately, Han Qiang cleaned the wound, lightly knocked the porcelain bottle with his index finger, and carefully sprinkled the wound medicine on Dong Hongfeng's wound.
This is an injury medicine that can be exchanged from a cruise ship, which can exert the body's self-healing effect and heal wounds quickly.
As the powder melted into the bloodstream, the wound healed quickly and at a visible rate, and after about three minutes, only a scar remained.
Dong Hongfeng felt a lot more comfortable, reached out and touched the injury, there was only a slight residual pain, which had no effect on him at all.
"Ma, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's carelessness, how could that Type II clone hurt me?"
Dong Hongfeng snatched the medicine bottle from Han Qiang's hand, stood up and moved his body, feeling much better.
"That's, that's!" Han Qiang looked at Dong Hongfeng with regret and put away the porcelain vase, showing a flattering smile, "Brother Feng, you can still cut his head with a knife after you are injured, it's really domineering!" ”
"Humph!"
Dong Hongfeng's face showed a bit of smugness, snorted a few times, and then said to Han Qiang: "If there are clones coming over now, I can still slash three ...... with one sword."
"Brother Feng......"
Han Qiang suddenly shouted, his emphasis was a little strange, and he seemed to tremble a little, as if he had seen something terrible.
Dong Hongfeng hated it most when others interrupted him to brag, and turned his head dissatisfied: "What's wrong?" I...... Depend on! ”
He looked ahead, and the six clones were about three meters away from them, and they had surrounded them at some point.
Originally, with Dong Hongfeng and Han Qiang's alertness, they should not have been so close to the clones before they discovered it, but during the treatment process just now, their attention was on the wounds, and they didn't notice it for a while, and they didn't know it when they were so approached by the clones.
However, the clones did not rush to attack, but carefully looked at the two of them.
Brush!
Dong Hongfeng subconsciously took out his sword and shield, leaned against the big tree, and had a fierce look on his face.
But Dong Hongfeng's eyes were spinning, carefully looking at the direction of escape.
Han Qiang also took out the shotgun, but he didn't rush to shoot.
The six clones gave the two of them a strange feeling, they looked a little different, although they were the same style and color as the other clones, but they were in tatters and even had patches. And their expressions were also different from those of other clones, looking at Dong Hongfeng and Han Qiang's eyes with a bit of scrutiny.
Outwardly, four of the six clones were Type I clones, and the other two were Type II clones.
Their strength is enough to pose a threat to two people.
The two sides were armed, and they were at a stalemate with each other for a while.
"Lay down your arms and come with us!"
Suddenly, one of the Type II clones opened his mouth.
"Lay down your arms? Hehe! ”
Dong Hongfeng sneered back, bent over, and hid his upper body behind the shield as much as possible.
After hearing the clone's words, Han Qiang's muzzle, which was originally moving on the six people, was aimed at him, it seems, this is the leader?
The reaction of the two made the clone hesitate for a moment.
At this moment, a Type II clone standing in the middle took a step forward, and he looked up at the two with his chin raised.
"My name is Ken 11, and this is my companion Ken 23," he said, introducing himself and his companion who looked like him next to him, "We are a rebel organization and have no ill will towards you. Instead, we share a common goal, which is to kill Dr. Z. ”
"The Rebels?!"
Dong Hongfeng and Han Qiang subconsciously glanced at their watches, and then looked at each other.
The message given in the watch does refer to a group of rebels composed of some clones, which are clones with independent personalities in order to rebel against Dr. Z's rule.
In this way, the purpose of the rebel group is exactly the same as that of tourists.
Even the second task is to have the tourists help the rebel group obtain the core information of the cloning technology, which further confirms that the rebel group is not the enemy of the tourists.
If you think about it, the clones on this island are so powerful that they have forced the tourists to flee before they are all dispatched. Without the help of the rebels, it would be ridiculously difficult for visitors to complete the task.
Dong Hongfeng and Han Qiang had long determined that the rebel organization should be their help, but how to be sure that the clones in front of them were really the rebel organization, in case they were Dr. Z's people...... The consequences are unimaginable.
"How do you prove you're a rebel?" Dong Hongfeng asked directly.
Ken 11 and Ken 23 hesitated for a moment, and then Ken 23, who was a little impulsive, said loudly: "We don't need to prove it, you just need to lay down your arms and listen to our orders." ”
"What if we don't listen?"
Dong Hongfeng was irritated by the other party's attitude, and Ken 23 was completely a look and tone towards the captives.
"Then we will think that you are enemies, and the enemy will die!"
Ken 23's tone was a little cold, and as he said the word "death", all the clones raised their weapons and aimed them at Dong Hongfeng and Han Qiang.
Dong Hongfeng looked at these clones, his face changed and changed, he didn't want to give in like this, but if he really wanted to do it......
The opponent's two Type II clones plus four Type I clones are about twice as powerful as them, so it's not a wise move to do it. Of course, if Han Qiang is powerful, he can kill the Type II clone with two shots, it will be much easier to deal with.
However, if Han Qiang missed, it would anger the other party......
A few faint footsteps suddenly came, attracting the attention of Dong Hongfeng and Han Qiang, and he turned his head.
Two Type I clones suddenly appeared from the woods, making Dong Hongfeng and Han Qiang couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands.
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