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Chapter 1103: The chaser is coming(2/2)

"Don't confront them head-on, especially Spencer and Fridge. You two have no combat power at all. If you encounter anything, just run away. If you can't run, just avoid it." Ding Yi said quickly, "Bethany, you are a combat character. Don't be afraid. If you have the chance, don't be afraid!"

Bethany nodded. The little girl looked a little excited, but she didn't know if she could maintain this excitement when she met in a narrow road, or was directly dominated by fear and stalking with her head.

"Walk!"

Four people ran into the depths of the jungle.

Behind them, the motorcycles did not give up their pursuit. Dozens of motorcycles scattered in groups of five or six, and drove their motorcycles directly into the jungle.

However, compared to the plains, motorcycles in the jungle are much slower, which also gives Ding Yi and the others a chance to escape.

Under a big tree, Ding Yi and Fridge hid on the back of the tree, and Bethany and Spencer were hiding under another tree just in front of them. And just in the direction behind them, seven motorcycle riders were searching for their whereabouts, each with a gun. If they rushed forward directly, Ding Yi, the most powerful of the four, would have to stop.

"Fridge, give me a boomerang." Ding Yi said in a low voice to Fridge beside him.

"Ah?" Fridge was stunned for a moment before reacting. He quickly opened the backpack on his back, searched for a few times, and found a boomerang and handed it to Ding Yi.

"You really can use this thing?" he asked with some uncertainty.

Ding Yi did not answer, holding the boomerang in his hand, and a feeling of being directed by an arm appeared in his heart. Following this feeling, he leaned out and threw out the boomerang in his hand at a rapid speed.

Huh Huh Huh Huh

The boomerang flew out in a spiral, and spent half of the circle, flew over from the other direction and hit the seven motorcycles.

Seven explosions were connected.

Ding Yi made a victory move and turned around and asked, "Fridge, is there any more?"

Fridge looked over there blankly. After a while, he heard Ding Yi's inquiry. He quickly searched for his backpack and shook his head after a while.

"It's gone, just one."

"If it's gone, forget it. Go and meet with Bethany and the others. I'll pick up a few guns."

Coming out from behind the tree, Ding Yi quickly ran to the place where the motorcycle riders died, frowned and swept over the charred corpses on the ground that were blown up and stinking smell, picked up the guns left by these guys from the ground, and ran back quickly.

He had heard the sound from the other side of the grass, knowing that the explosion just now had attracted the attention of other motorcycle riders. Although he now had a gun in his hand, don't forget that the strengths of his game character did not have the same marksmanship.

In other words, his marksmanship cannot be said to be weak, but he is definitely not strong, he can only be said to be average.

"It's a pity that there is only one boomerang that can explode." Ding Yi thought to himself.

If there were too many boomerangs of that kind, he could completely wipe out these motorcycles alone, without too many, it would be enough to have five boomerangs of that kind.

After returning with a few guns, Ding Yi met with the other three.

"Give it, do you know how to use it?" Ding Yi asked with the gun to the three of them.

The three nodded.

Although they are only high school students, Americans are exposed to guns early. Generally, families with normal income will have at least one gun at home, while some wealthy families will also have their own vacation houses in the suburbs, and they will usually have a few hunting rifles and the like for hunting.

Like Fridge, he touched a gun when he was very young, and he followed his father to hunt in the forest several times. I can't say how good the marksman is, but I still know the general knowledge of guns.

But Bethany, seeing her skillfully fiddling with the pistol handed to her, Ding Yi was a little surprised.

As if he noticed Ding Yi was looking at him, Bethany raised his head and said, "Why, girls can't like playing with guns?"

"I thought you only like to play with your phone." Ding Yi said.
Chapter completed!
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