Chapter 157: You're Dead!

With the passage of time, players who don't want to die in front of people all over the world burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Including Zhang Chulan, a small number of hunter cat players who noticed the abnormality accelerated their actions one after another.

Some are ready to kill their peers before their peers can react.

Others are seizing the moment and trying to weed out the weaker-looking human players and head to the cat-pyramid at their final destination.

Zhang Chulan is the latter, but someone is ahead of him.

And then...... Bang!

The small black cat figure was kicked away, and the black liquid suspected of blood was scattered, and the black cat's body was scattered on the ground.

Zhang Chulan: "??? ”

Human players are so strong?!

How does he have the feeling that cats are prey?

The brawny man in camouflage suit, fully armed, quickly retracted his kicking posture, jumped back two steps, and without hesitation, took out a knife and threw it, hitting the head of the black cat.

This act is called in the "academic" field: mending the knife!

Zhang Chulan swallowed her saliva and widened her cat's eyes, a little incredible.

If it was just a simple skill, he would not be so surprised.

The crux of the matter is that in the face of a sudden attack, the strong man who is suspected of being a soldier does not have a trace of fluctuation.

In his perception, the strong man's emotions only happened to be extremely subtle, even imperceptible, and he quickly regained his calm.

In the face of abnormal attacks, as long as it is human, it will basically produce subtle mood swings or instinctive fear.

But this level of fear simply does not meet the standard of hunting.

After the preliminary determination of the death of the black cat, the strong man who was suspected of being a soldier quickly stepped forward and began to dissect the corpse of the cat monster without hesitation.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's rhinoceros horn, right? A hybrid of rhinoceros and cats? Beyond the power of adults? ”

"After death, the body does not disappear......"

"So, can I consider the god of the game of generosity, allowing me to take it out of the game?"

With this in mind, the strong man sped up the collection of specimens and used the existing conditions to preserve them as well as possible.

As one of the official personnel, Zhang Chulan hid in the shadows, trying to restrain his breath and staring at the scene in front of him.

At the beginning, Zhang Chulan didn't notice anything abnormal, just when the strong man muttered.

Zhang Chulan glared slightly, a little surprised in her heart: "What foreign language does he speak?" ”

Zhang Chulan's muscles were tense, and he carefully looked at the strong man not far away, as well as the equipment on his body that was not like Huaxia's style, and his expression was cold:

"There's no mistake, it's a 'terrorist' lurking in!"

After the transformation of game items, the hormones secreted by the various monster cats will gradually affect the player's mood, making them more likely to get angry.

And Zhang Chulan, who saw this scene, didn't know whether the black cat that died at the hands of a strong man was a native or a foreigner.

But this did not prevent him, and he was angry because of it.

A little bloodshot appeared in the black cat's pupils, and the more angry the anger in his heart, the clearer and calmer Zhang Chulan's consciousness became.

The figure was hidden in the darkness, Zhang Chulan shifted his gaze slightly, no longer looking directly at the strong man, but chasing his walking tracks, in case the other party noticed the abnormality because of his gaze.

Today's Zhang Chulan also has some knowledge of the Inhuman World.

He was well aware that some powerful Inhumans, battle-hardened individuals were extremely sensitive to malice.

The most obvious example is today's Feng Baobao.

In the past, Feng Baobao was not very good at distinguishing between human kindness and malice.

In that dream game, Feng Baobao didn't know that he had received a gift from the Tushan Fox Clan, although he did not recover his memory, he had an extremely keen intuition and could clearly judge the good and evil of others.

At the same time, the existence of the Tushan Fox Clan and mountain gods from all over the country officially appeared on the official table.

Feng Baobao did not come here with him, but accompanied by Xu San, Xu Si and other officials, they went to Tushan together.

But what kind of ability the Tushan fox clan has, and whether the official can successfully establish diplomatic relations with Tushan, he is not clear.

Zhang Chulan only hopes that Feng Baobao will not be caught between Tu Shan and the official.

At this time, Zhang Chulan was no longer in the mood to think about these things, and walked through the shadows with light cat steps, chasing the traces of the strong man and moving forward slowly.

He does not have the confidence to defeat this heavily armed "terrorist", but that does not mean that he cannot use other means.

Compared to this black cat body with extraordinary powers, the body weaknesses of ordinary people are too many.

The eyesight is average, the sense of smell is average, the flexibility is far inferior to that of the black cat, and there are many human weaknesses......

These weaknesses may not be known to ordinary people, but some good doctors and nurses are well aware of them.

A few people's strong will to survive may be able to do wonders, but most of the time, the human body is more fragile than you think.

Zhang Chulan is not a doctor, but for some reason, when the anger in his heart gradually grows, the pair of black cat eyes seem to have undergone some strange changes, allowing him to see the "weakness" of the strong man.

On top of that, cats are basically nocturnal animals, while humans need to sleep at night!

Before nightfall, the strong man climbed an ancient tree somewhere, leaned against the branches, closed his eyes and meditated, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhang Chulan stood quietly aside, hidden in the shadows, and did not approach the strong man, but did other things on his own.

If the other party is a battle-hardened "terrorist" who has infiltrated from abroad, even if it seems to be asleep, this is not a good opportunity to make a move.

The best time to do it should be......

The night in the forest, which seems to be quiet, is actually very lively.

In nature, nocturnal creatures are not uncommon.

Time passed slowly, the stars shifted, and the glimmer of the morning sun lit up from the east, about to illuminate the whole world.

Zhang Chulan's incarnated hunter black cat keenly noticed that the strong man's heart rate and breathing rate began to change, that is to say...... He's about to wake up.

Hidden in the shadows, the seemingly ordinary black cat showed its claws.

Human beings instinctively fear the night, and for elite soldiers like strong men, they will become more vigilant in the night, even if they are sleeping, they have the ability to wake up from their dreams at any time and fight back.

When the dawn is approaching, I think that I have survived the crisis of the night, and the tense nerves that have been tensed all night will instinctively relax for a while.

Therefore, the best time to act is now.

When the strong man opened his eyes, a black shadow flashed, and he saw blood sealing his throat!

Bang!

Zhang Chulan, who felt a huge force, was shot down by an elbow from a strong man.

The black cat's eyes were calm, and it rolled over and disappeared into the shadows.

The strong man gently wiped the blood from his neck with a solemn expression.

Obviously, Zhang Chulan did not directly puncture the strong man's throat.

The black cat squinted at everything in front of him, and there was not much surprise in his eyes, but a touch of human mockery.

Zhang Chulan whispered in her heart: "What if you don't puncture the throat directly?" ”

"You're dead!"

(End of chapter)