Chapter 391 Distant Gunshots
Mr. Zhang quickly forgot about Chen Jin's incident. The man wanted to kneel there and toss, so he just let him toss.
Walking along the path that crossed the wasteland, Mr. Zhang came to the edge of the wasteland again. He wanted to start from there, push it in little by little, and search for seeds of hazy orchids.
At the same time, we need to study carefully whether the wild grass orchids here are not only related to the spiritual energy of the world in the soil, but also related to other factors. After all, the efficiency of such carpet-style search is too slow.
Bang!
A faint sound of gunshot came, and the movements in Zhang Dashou couldn't help but pause. With his current ear power, he could tell that the sound of gunshot was made seven or eight hundred meters away from him, and it could be said that it had already left the category of the wasteland.
Just a moment, Mr. Zhang didn't care and continued to search and study, but a few more gunshots came, and the gunshots kept approaching the wasteland.
Mr. Zhang just felt a move in his heart. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but whether it was intentional or unintentional, the two sides in the war were likely to get involved in the wasteland. In this way, he would get into unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, the gunshot was obviously not the sound of ordinary guns. There was a sound that was obviously the sound of an 84 semi-automatic rifle. This kind of rifle was impossible for ordinary people to get. Mr. Zhang had to be more cautious.
After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Zhang decided to go over and see what was going on.
Using two escape techniques in succession, Mr. Zhang had already advanced five or six hundred meters away. Here, there was a jungle, and the gunshots were extremely clear.
Looking down, Young Master Zhang keenly discovered traces of someone moving. He did not use any escape technique anymore. He followed the traces and walked forward with great strides. On the way, there were still sparse sounds of gunfire sounds, and the two groups were chasing in the jungle.
However, by now, the gunfire has been extremely sparse, and there has been no movement. I don’t know if the battle has ended or something else has happened.
After walking about three or four hundred meters, Young Master Zhang swept his spiritual sense and couldn't help but chuckled. It was a trap directly in front of him.
The trap is very common, it is to dig a large pit, which contains sharpened bamboo tubes or branches, and the surface is well covered with broken leaves, which is difficult to detect. If you step on it accidentally, it will be difficult to survive.
"It's quite professional." Zhang Dashao smiled and said to himself boredly. He glanced casually at the corners of his eyes. There was a middle-aged man lying under the roots of a tree tray unearthed from the soil of a large tree plate, holding a Type 84 semi-automatic rifle in his hand. It was obvious that he was the person who arranged the trap.
The middle-aged man was in a very embarrassing body, with blood everywhere and scars everywhere, but the worst thing was a shot in the waist. That shot was very thrilling, and if it was a little more biased, it would penetrate the middle-aged man's kidneys.
When the middle-aged man saw Mr. Zhang's figure, his brow frowned. He never expected that at this time, outsiders would break in. In such a wilderness, this young man wandered around alone!
Of course there is nothing in normal times, but now I am running for my life, so it is very dangerous here!
Mr. Zhang took back his spiritual sense just by scanning it. He didn't bother to pay attention to who this person was. The trap in front was a big deal for him. He didn't consider anything else and continued to walk forward.
But when he came to the trap, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and rushed out of the place where he was hiding, shouting: "Hey, the person in front of him stop!"
Young Master Zhang stopped and turned around, realizing that he seemed to have made a mistake. In his eyes, this trap was really the same as nothing. In his subconscious, he didn't even think about avoiding it.
But this is different in the eyes of middle-aged people. He will fall into a trap and die! He is not bad at all, and he comes out to remind himself at this critical moment.
But then again, even if I take a detour at this time, the middle-aged man who is lying in ambush will be even more suspicious. How could he know that there is a trap ahead? He will definitely regard himself as his enemy.
A dilemma!
But now it is obviously not the time to think about this. When the middle-aged man saw Mr. Zhang being stunned, he thought Mr. Zhang was frightened by his bloody appearance. After all, Mr. Zhang gave him the feeling that he was just a college student in school.
He rushed towards Zhang Dashao in a hurry, and the middle-aged man whispered and said quickly: "Come here quickly, don't stand there, it's dangerous!"
Mr. Zhang walked over. Although the trap was like a toy to Mr. Zhang, he couldn't bear to refuse the kindness of the middle-aged man.
"Get out of here quickly, it's very dangerous!" The middle-aged man's tone was a little anxious. He turned around and looked around, and his expression on his face became even more anxious.
He identified the direction, pointed to the left, and said, "Young man, don't ask why, in short, it's very dangerous here now, and there is a possibility of death at any time! You can run in this direction now and run with all your might! Don't look back no matter what sound you hear."
Young Master Zhang raised his head and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man more. He was intrigued by his family after he was reborn. The stranger who had never been masked before was said to be the one who was the best to him except his father.
He made up his mind that this person was not a bad person and could be said to be kind to him, so Young Master Zhang decided to help him secretly.
He nodded and was about to leave first in the direction indicated by the middle-aged man, and then secretly turned back to protect the person's safety, a burst of hurried footsteps rang out.
Obviously, the middle-aged man just now shouted, which had attracted the other party's attention. At this time, the opponent had already found out.
"It's too late." The middle-aged man's face became even more anxious. He gritted his teeth, grabbed Master Zhang's arm and ran away, hid to a hidden point, lifted up his semi-automatic rifle, flipped his hand and took out a military dagger and handed it to Master Zhang, and said, "Hold it, just in case!"
Young Master Zhang took the dagger silently, and the middle-aged man held his breath and concentrated.
Time passed by minute by minute, and about a minute later, three people had already found this place. They were obviously very experienced and carefully looked at the traces in the jungle. The person in the lead immediately said: "It's nearby."
When the other two people heard this, they immediately loaded their guns. They all thought that the middle-aged man was a turtle in the jar, so they had no scruples and could not hide.
"I know you're hiding here, come out!" The man in the lead shouted, holding a gun high in his hand, with a hint of sneer, "Your companions are dead, why do you still want to escape? Don't you feel ashamed!"
While shouting, he gestured to the other two, and the other two understood and encircled them in a specific direction.
Chapter completed!