The three people who returned to the car started the car with a lot of concern, and suddenly Xie Zimu said, "Look at the equipment he gave us!"

One by one, the two of them gradually filled the back seat, and as Rebecca unwrapped the specially placed kraft paper, a part that was about to be greased shimmered in the sunlight that was unique to a thermal weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the assembly of Rebecca, several individual parts were spliced together into a narrow rifle, and in the soft sound of the bolt pulling, Xie Zimu pressed the bullets with the thickness of his fingers into the magazine, and said: "The Marauder X-108 ultra-long-range rifle has an effective range of 1800 yards and a maximum killing distance of 1500 yards, with a base number of Holy Silver armor-piercing bullets, a base number of obsidian incendiary bullets, and a base number of dummy bullets."

Seeing Rebecca rubbing the body of the rifle with her cheek with a happy face, Xie Zimu could only pout and muttered a few magazines in his hand to Rebecca.

"I still don't trust him, what he's hiding, I can feel it!" Zheng Yi, who had been driving silently, said suddenly.

Xie Zimu said while stuffing the items that filled the back seat back into his backpack: "I don't trust him either, but he is the only choice we have now, we just use each other, don't trust him, just use him"

In the roar of the Jeep Chen engine, Zheng Yi nodded invisibly.

After two days of bumps, the jeep stopped on a hillside not far from Wangjiazhuang, and the three people hiding in the shade of the trees held binoculars to peek at Wangjiazhuang in the distance.

It is a typical Huanghua District farm, the simple wooden fence is broken around the whole farm, the old cow is lying comfortably in the shade of the roadside tree regurgitating the grass in the stomach, located under the clock tower in the center of the farm, full of golden rice, a few old people enjoying the sun, dozing under the care of their children.

After Xie Zimu made a gesture that represented that everything was normal, he said, "Everything is normal, now check the news that King Fern has given us, and then I will rest and wait for the gap to open at night!"

Zheng Yi, who took out the parchment from his backpack, said: "According to the parchment records, the piercing heights are opening at 12 o'clock at midnight, and the entrance is at the top of the clock tower!

After adjusting the rifle on her back to a comfortable position, Rebecca said, "I'm sniping, I'll leave three minutes late, 800 yards away!"

"I'm on guard, I'll change you after five o'clock!" Looking at Xie Zimu, who was hanging upside down on the branch with a sleepy face, Zheng Yi said mockingly, "Cut, did you start to have no scruples when your identity was exposed?" Xie Zimu, who wrapped himself in bat wings, didn't say anything, but fell asleep after comparing his middle fingers.

At midnight, the moonlight sprinkled over the dark farmstead, still working at sunrise, and the farmers who had rested at sunset had already gone to bed early, and three ghostly figures crossed the empty farmstead and quickly rushed to the clock tower in the center of the farm.

In the moonlight at the top of the clock tower, a dark blue crack that shimmered with an electric arc slowly opened, and as the gap gradually stabilized, the three people with backpacks and fixed ropes tied around their waists glanced at each other, nodded and rushed in.

After a sense of weightlessness, the three people who regained their footing looked around vigilantly, until they were sure that it was safe, and then quickly untied the rope around their waists, and then Rebecca, who was carrying the Marauder X-108 ultra-long-range rifle on her back, quickly hid in the forest.

The two of them, stalking in the jungle, watched the grass with a whistling sound like cheetahs, only to see a strange plant writhing in the bushes.

The plant resembles a grape, with a curly woody part covered in brown bark and numerous nodules, and a main vine about the size of an adult's arm, with smaller vines growing every few feet.

The small vines were sparsely popping up with leaves that resembled human palms, and at the ends of the vines there were grape-like bumps, which, as the vines writhed, exuded the strong scent of neighboring Miz.

When Zheng Yi, who was hungry, was about to pick these fruits, an animal with gray fur similar to a rabbit rushed up uncontrollably, and was instantly strangled by the writhing vines, and the bloody corpse was placed under the trunk by the curled vines.

Looking at the trunk surrounded by white bones, Xie Zimu pulled Zheng Yi, who was swallowing saliva, and quickly left the area covered by vines.

But after only running a few kilometers, the two of them saw several strange creatures that played an important role in mythology.

It wasn't until they ran out of the deep forest that the exhausted two had time to light a bonfire.

In the warmth of the campfire, the two took out the parchment map in their backpacks and analyzed their location in the orange firelight.

Pointing to a location on the map with a pattern representing the grass, Xie Zimu said, "We should be here, and the meeting point he marked is here!"

Estimating the distance that Xie Zimu's fingers had crossed, Zheng Yi calculated the approximate number and the scale marked on the map and said, "It's about 60 miles, you should be able to catch up, as long as you don't run into the monsters in the deep forest..."

Before Zheng Yi finished speaking, Rebecca, who suddenly appeared, fell down in front of the bonfire with bruises all over her body.

Xie Zimu, who bit his wrist open, quickly helped Rebecca up, and was about to feed his blood to Rebecca, but was grabbed by Zheng Yi on the side.

The slowly flowing blood soaked Zheng Yi's fingers clutching the wound, Xie Zimu looked at Zheng Yi and said: "The blood of a vampire can heal her wounds, don't ask me how I know, you just have to tell me if you want to cure her!"

Zheng Yi, who had cut a wound on his chest with his backhand, said, "Heal me!!" After speaking, Zheng Yi slowly let go of Xie Zimu's wrist, and under Xie Zimu's signal, Zheng Yi swallowed the blood that Xie Zimu dripped from his mouth.

As the cold blood slipped down in the mouth, the wound on the chest suddenly seemed to be burned by flames, but after this scorching heat, the cold like an ice cellar struck again, and after a few cycles, the wound on the chest healed without medicine, Xie Zimu looked at it contemptuously, and Zheng Yi stroked his healed wound.

Zheng Yi let out a long sigh, and looked at Xie Zimu with a guilty face as he bit his wrist again, and as the wound on his wrist fit Rebecca's chapped and pale lips, the pain of healing made her in Xie Zimu's arms, like a fish dying and struggling on the shore, leaning her body.

As the wound healed, Rebecca, who woke up, looked at Zheng Yi with a concerned face and Xie Zimu with a cold face, and suddenly her face changed as if she remembered something, and a carp jumped up from Xie Zimu's arms and shouted: "Run"