Chapter 47 The Hunter
A heavy rain swept through the wilderness, washing away the blood everywhere, washing the dust from the broken walls and cleaning the evil of the wilderness.
The Southern Regions officially ushered in the rainy season.
Above the sky, lightning and thunder roared. The dark clouds in the sky are menacing. Heavy rain poured in, and the rain swept into every corner of this wilderness.
"Don't, don't." Lin Zihan exclaimed, woke up from his sleep, and his body climbed up suddenly. Beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead dripped on the floor, leaving small puddles. The dust on the ground was pitted with the beads of sweat.
Clear beads of sweat stained the dust on the ground, like amber, reflecting the torrential rain outside the window.
"Huh~Huh~" Lin Zihan's chest rose and fell violently, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed.
Reaching out and wiping the sweat beads on his head, Lin Zihan looked around, lying on a bed, or barely a bed, with a worn-out mattress, sponge and spring exposed.
Stretching out his hand to hold the wall, Lin Zihan slowly got up and walked to the window that had long been out of character. Outside the window, the rain was like a waterfall, and the drainage system on the street had long been paralyzed, and the rainwater collected was like a river, rushing through the street.
In the clear rain, there were rotten wood, dead grass, and all kinds of debris, such as the fragments of tactical suits. Lin Zihan even saw that an epaulette with the logo of the military department was tumbling up and down in the turbulent water.
The wilderness area, a place without order, the rules of all kinds of society, here are useless, no one cares, killing, competing for resources between the enhancers, killing the driver to seize the core of the end brain, common things.
There are countless people who have died in the wilderness area, and the fierce beast is only the biggest factor in it, and the sinister human heart also plays an important role in this chaotic wilderness area.
A gust of wind blew, and the rain hit Lin Zihan's face, on the already shattered glass, and on the floor of the room.
The rain washed away only the surface of the wilderness area, and inside this building, where no rain could be seen, it was still filthy and messy.
With a long sigh, Lin Zihan looked at the rain curtain outside the window, and the scene in the nightmare appeared in front of his eyes.
The cluster strike of the two-meter thick energy cannon passed through Wu Jianming's body; Wu Kexin cried into a tearful person in front of her eyes, scolding herself for why she didn't save herself when she saw death; Wei Mengying appeared in front of her eyes covered in blood and asked herself why......
Scenes that are difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood are staged over and over again in front of Lin Zihan's eyes and above the rain curtain like a movie.
"It's ridiculous, heinous bastard, trying to get some kind of salvation." Ren Yuyu hit his face mercilessly, Lin Zihan's eyelashes were wet with water, and his eyes were slightly red.
The water slid into his mouth, and Lin Zihan felt salty, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
"Heaven does not give birth to useless people, and the earth does not grow nameless grass, so what am I this waste, outside this heaven and earth?" Thinking back to the last time he saw before he fell unconscious, the black phantom was still floating in the air.
One jumped down, Lin Zihan directly smashed the broken window, and the glass fragments flew out of the window together with Lin Zihan's body, as if the fragments of space cut off the rain pillar outside.
Without an exoskeleton and without the blessing of the telebrain, Lin Zihan relied on the terrifying physical fitness, in the heavy rain, on the deserted streets, leaving only a galloping black shadow and ripples on the water.
The heavy rain poured down from the overhead, and Lin Zihan had already been drenched, but even so, Lin Zihan's speed was not affected in the slightest.
It wasn't until Lin Zihan was tired that he stopped. Walk through the frame of the door with only half of the door left, and enter a three-story villa.
The tattered door creaked in the wind and rain, and only the window frames of the whole villa were still rattling, and the glass ballast on the ground composed a symphony in the raindrops blowing into the windows.
Walking slowly to the hall, Lin Zihan's eyes looked around, taking in everything around, the oil paintings hanging on the wall, a pendulum clock that had been fixed many years ago, and the mottled wall was covered with moss.
The keen Lin Zihan smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, his nose fluttered, and a stream of air rushed into Lin Zihan's nostrils.
The crispness of the rain, the pungent smell of dust, the smell of blood, and the smell of conspiracy...... Lin Zihan closed his eyes, enjoying the complex smell in the air, fragrant, sweet, or rotten and fishy.
"And a sickening bad breath." Lin Zihan said slowly, stepped back with his left foot, and gently stepped on the wooden floor, which was still intact.
After self-repair, the telencephalon began to continue the interaction with Lin Zihan, and the powerful telencephalon signal pulse, like lightning falling from the sky, directly split the brain, and there was a burst of numbness in the brain, and a blue light flashed in front of him.
Seven throwing knives suddenly appeared, turning into streamers and nailing to the wall.
"Come out, don't hide." Lin Zihan's gaze swept over the blood stains on the ground, and the blood that looked dark red should have been left not long ago, and the surrounding rain proved that it should be someone who came here to take shelter from the rain.
"Who are you?" At the corner of the stairs, two men slowly walked out, their gloomy faces and beards unshaven, the wounds on their bodies were clearly visible, and the wounds on their shoulders seemed to have just been treated, and the white bandages were bright red.
"Killer Phantom." Lin Zi's cold eyes swept over the two people in front of him.
Just by sweeping those eyes, the two people upstairs felt extremely cold, and it seemed as if the ice and snow were pressing down on them.
"Stop!" An angry rebuke came from upstairs, and in that tone, a soft force swept away the cold air of the forest.
Slowly walked down a pair of jade feet from upstairs, and on the pair of legs, the lilac tactical suit was cut several times, revealing the skin that was like jade fat, and the red wound on it was particularly eye-catching.
'This voice is a little ......,' Lin Zihan thought to himself, feeling that this tone was familiar, and slowly raised his head, his eyes from bottom to top, slowly looking at the figure of the person in front of him, his eyes locked on that face.
"Learn... Senpai, why are you here? Lin Zihan looked at that familiar face, isn't it Senior Sister Lu Xin.
It's just that Lu Xin is different from the past, he doesn't have that lofty arrogance, his hands are on the handrails of the stairs, and his body is leaning on the stairs. Wounds all over the place, blood soaked through the clothes, and the cuts on the clothes were neat and neat.
"It's you... Ah," Lu Xin, who was still menacing just now, saw Lin Zihan, his power suddenly decreased, and he said weakly. With one hand on his left shoulder, the blood still flowed down his fingers.
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Lin Zihan saw that Lu Xin's body was weak, leaned on the stairs, and took a step forward.
The two men guarding the staircase saw Lin Zihan's actions, and they became nervous, and they were tense for a while.
Lin Zihan took a step, and before the two of them could react, they had already come to Lu Xin's side. The left hand stretched out, the left arm was slightly bent, and he took the fallen Lu Xin.
Lu Xin, who was leaning on Lin Zihan's arms, became even weaker in breathing, "It's okay." As soon as he spoke, he fainted in Lin Zihan's arms.
"You two are guarding down there, and I'll go up and take care of the wounds." Lin Zihan's right hand wrapped around Lu Xin's calf, picked Lu Xin up, and went upstairs without looking back.
The two people guarding downstairs have all taken care of their wounds, and there are only some small wounds, so they don't need to care.
"They're alone together like this, and there's no danger to that woman." The relatively young man said, leaning against the wall, holding the energy potion in his hand, and drank it in one gulp, the expression on his face was a little hideous.
"Probably not, although that person is imposing and very unpleasant, he shouldn't be that kind of villain." The older ones took out a solid energy bar that was as thick as a thumb and no more than ten centimeters long in their pockets, and ate it like that.
"Hurry up and rest and replenish some energy, those wilderness hunters won't let us go so easily." The older man quickly finished the bar, then leaned against the wall, his left hand behind his back, and clenched the broken blade in his hand.
The rain outside the window gradually subsided until it stopped completely, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of sunlight shone in through the dark clouds. Spring in Nandu has always been like this, cloudy and sunny, and the sky changes faster than turning a book.
The dazzling sunlight shone in through the window and happened to fall on Lin Zihan's face.
After treating the wounds on Lu Xin's body, Lin Zihan looked at the blood-stained bandages on the ground, and countless alcohol cotton, and his hands were also stained with blood.
"Tell me, what the hell happened, who injured my senior sister like this?" Lin Zihan quietly appeared on the first floor, like a ghost, in front of the two.
Even if the two of them were resting, it was impossible not to notice that someone was approaching, unless this person's body and strength far surpassed their own, and they were absolutely crushing in terms of senses and breath.
But the person in front of him, who looks like he is only twenty-one or twelve, how can he have such strength.
"A group of unsolicited enhancers have attacked our squad and pursued us in the wilderness." The young man stood up and spoke first.
Halfway through the sentence, the slightly older man, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, took over and continued: "Those people cooperated tacitly, acted ruthlessly, and acted simply, and our team of more than a dozen people was left with less than five people in a moment. ”
"It was the people above who rescued us, and the other three were also killed one after another while fleeing for their lives." The bearded man continued, his tone even more indignant. A fist hammered on his body, "It's all my fault, it's all her who has been affected." ”
"Those people are hunters." Lin Zihan's face was very calm, and the anger just now calmed down a little and calmed down. Both hands are clenched into fists, the blood vessels on the back of the hands are clearly visible, and the knuckles are prominent, which is particularly eye-catching.
"Yes." The older one said slowly, with a somewhat nervous look on his face.
The so-called wilderness hunters are not hunting wilderness beasts (wasteland beasts), but hunting people who enter the wasteland, whether it is the experimental team of various economic groups, or the bounty team that takes money to do things, or the military department, it is all within the prey range of the wilderness hunter.
"They're getting more and more daring!" Lin Zihan turned his face and looked out the window, his eyes were full of murderous intent.