Chapter 218: Desert Tracking
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Chapter 218
By two o'clock in the afternoon, we were less than ten kilometers from the nearest road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut I don't know why, but I'm getting more and more panicked.
Hansen's face was also a little gloomy.
Judging by the bandage, Dick probably didn't go far! With the speed at which he carries a man, and he is still injured, he should be far inferior to us in speed!
And we chased all the way almost without estimating the physical strength! Because we have back-up, plenty of supplies and a steady stream of support! So we can catch up without estimating the cost, but he can't do what we do!
At our pace, we should be able to catch up with him soon! No, it should have even caught up with him! But why hasn't there been any discovery yet?
I'm already overdrawn! I'm not a professional after all, and I don't have the perverted physical strength of Hansen - only this guy can still maintain a relatively steady speed, and his face hasn't changed much. And the others, including those Dawson's gunmen, are probably a little faltering at the moment.
After all, we had been on the road for a night and had walked in the desert in the sun for most of the day!
My kettle was long empty, and Hansen gave me his kettle. Oh my God, is this guy still human? His kettle was almost full! Doesn't he need to be hydrated?
I looked at him with a strange gaze, and Hansen immediately understood what I meant, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I can just bring a compressed biscuit and a dagger, and then survive here alone for fifteen days." I'm trained in those. ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly said to me in a strange tone: "Mr. Chen Yang, what if...... I mean, if you find that guy and something unfortunate happens, do you think about how to deal with it? ”
I was speechless for a moment, and some horrific scenes immediately came to my mind.
God, if I do find Anxin's body, how do I deal with it?
Hansen patted me and said in a serious tone, "I think you should be mentally prepared!" After all......" he thought for a moment and whispered to me, "If it were me, I wouldn't have taken a prisoner with me in such harsh conditions!" If I were hunted down like this, I would choose ...... Choose...... Throw away the captives, and then I'll be much faster and get away with it more easily...... You know what I mean, right? ”
I nodded and sighed.
I understand that when Hansen says throwing away the captives, he really means: kill!
My face was already extremely pale, half because of my physical exhaustion, and the other half because of the fear in my heart.
If...... I mean, if, if I saw the beautiful and lovely peace of mind, the peace of mind that smiled tenderly at me in the gentle evening breeze that night, the peace of mind of the angel who fell into my arms and whispered her true feelings, how would I react if she really turned into a cold corpse?
Damn it! I don't dare to think about it anymore.
"You have to be mentally prepared because anything can happen." Hansen tapped me on the shoulder, then said no more and strode to the front of the line.
Twenty minutes later, Hansen ordered everyone to stop and rest for two minutes. Everyone needs to take a breather, drink some water, and proofread the direction and their bearings. After driving for so long, most of the people were pale, but they were almost fainted by the sun.
It's almost three o'clock now, and it's the hottest time of the day. I felt as if I was surrounded by a heat wave, and the water on my body evaporated dramatically. Damn, I can't even sweat it if I want to! All I could see was a lifeless sea of sand, with only the occasional wilted cactus dotted among them. The whole desert was like a living monster, and I could even see layers of heat floating from the ground, and everything I could see seemed to be wrapped in layers of heat, and everything seemed to be distorted in my eyes!
I couldn't even breathe, and every breath of air I breathed was hot!
"From now on, don't drink too much water! Take small sips and don't drink too much at once! Your stamina is so poor! Hansen whispered to me, and walked over to the front to look at the map.
"There's something!" One of the team members suddenly shouted loudly, and then two people surrounded him from behind.
"It seems to be something they left behind, a kettle!" The team member shouted.
Sure enough, in a place ten meters away, there was indeed a kettle lying on the ground on the sand, and the sand next to it seemed to be still wet. The kettle hadn't even dried up, and water was still bubbling out of the bottle.
Hansen seemed stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Don't touch it!" ”
But it's too late to shout this sentence!
With a bang, the sand flew, and the team member who ran over to pick up the kettle was blown away by the explosion a few meters away, and even the two people behind him were overturned by the explosion.
The man with the kettle was instantly reduced to a blur of flesh and blood, lying there unable to move, apparently having been killed on the spot. The two men in the back were not dead, but one was covered in blood and writhing on the ground screaming - God, I have never heard a man cry out such a terrible voice! Another person's leg was blown off, and the short leg had flown two meters away, and the person couldn't even hum, the whole person shrunk into a ball, trembling on the ground, and it seemed that he couldn't live.
"It's a trap! Spread out!! Disperse!! Hansen roared loudly, then kicked one of the people next to him to the ground, shouting, "Fuck down, everybody!" Hide behind the dunes!! ”
I was almost stunned, I had never really seen such a bloody scene with my own eyes, and I was still staring at the man screaming on the ground for a few seconds before I heard Hansen yell at me. Hansen had already lunged over to me, and before he could speak, he kicked me down in the leg.
The moment I fell, I heard a very crisp gunshot! Even though I was in the desert, and despite the shouts of people around me, I could clearly hear the crisp sound of the bullet being struck by the firing pin in the chamber of the gun!
Then I saw a bloody arrow shoot out of Hansen's chest! The string of red blood even sprayed on my face!
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