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The gunsmith asked, "Can you still run now? Are you anesthetized or have a leg injury?"

John opened his eyes wide, and replied a little munaly: "No ... no problem, but I have n’t eaten or drank for nearly two days. I do n’t think it will run very fast, and it won't run far."

"It doesn't matter, you can run." The gunsmith pointed in one direction: "When I open the cage in a while, you go that way."

"Hey man, if you can really get us out of the cage, I suggest running in a different direction, like there." He pointed in the other direction and said, "I have been here for two days and have been looking for opportunities to escape. According to my observation, the direction you are referring to is the most common path taken by the indigenous people, and the side I am referring to is a dead end. I haven't seen anyone go there for two days. "

Gunsmith said: "Yes, I know, there are pennisetum tall at the waist, and the situation of the building shows that there are few people there." He reached out and grabbed the wooden fence next to him: "So If you do n’t run that far, you ’re likely to encounter deep moors or cliffs. "

John thought for a while, and then said, "The most common way they go is generally the direction to go for water or hunting. That must be the way of life!"

The Gunner said: "Yes."

"What are you doing?" John saw the gunsmith talking while holding the wooden fence with both hands. "Don't you want to break such thick wood with brute force?"

The Gunner replied: "It's not impossible, but it's very laborious and the movement is too big. I have a better way." He talked, and the wooden fence in contact with his palm suddenly turned into sand and scattered on the ground.

John was startled, "How did you do it? Magic? Magic?"

The rifleman said, "Explain in words you can immediately understand, that is superpower."

"There is superpower in this world? I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it myself," John said.

"It's not an amazing thing, magic still needs to be learned, but super powers are born. Of course, to use both of them, you need the user to think hard." The gunsmith said, and stretched his hand to another. Genmu Fence: "My ability is named" Alchemy "by EAS. Any unconscious object can be transformed like this, and the seawater can be turned into a diamond."

John thinks this is a bit confusing. Let ’s not mention what the EAS is, but it ’s not easy for anyone to believe it: “Man, you ’re too exaggerated, turn wood into sand. It's the same thing, but it has to change ... "

Before he finished speaking, the gunsmith had lost the second wooden fence and interrupted directly: "It's just carbon when it's confusing ... it can also be heated by fire." He is not pure, but money. Has a different understanding.

But John said, "Diamonds control women, women control men, and men control the world."

The gunsmith smiled unwillingly, and turned the topic back to his own ability: "The farther apart the nature and structure of the converted material molecules, the more time and spirit I need, I once tried to change a shoe into A watch took a full forty minutes. And I also have to know the internal structure of that watch clearly, otherwise only a toy that looks exactly the same as the real watch but has no characters at all will be changed. " Tones, it seems that it is very laborious to turn these two pieces of wood into sand. "I have the time to make four watches by myself, but I cannot use shoes as raw materials."

I watched the two indigenous people not far away, then turned around and glanced into the cage. The gunsmith could use his body to block the two wooden fences that had disappeared in the middle.

The two indigenous people spoke for a few words and then walked towards the cage, and it seemed that they had noticed something strange.

The musketeer kept his voice as low as possible, in a gentle tone: "John, can you get out of this width?"

John knew that the situation at this moment was the arrow on the string. Although he was weak, he still had a strong mental response; "Anytime."

Gunsmith said: "They are obviously preparing a bonfire dinner, and their defense is lax. I will deal with these two in front of you. You will drill out now and move in the direction I point. How fast can I run? You are not responsible for breaking. I am still full of energy, so do n’t turn back and just run by yourself, even if you hear the sound of being hit by a poison dart and falling to the ground, do n’t try to return to save me. ”

John saw the two Aboriginal guards approaching each other. He gritted his teeth and said, "Dude, I don't know how to thank you. My life was gone before I met you. If I could still return to civilization alive World, I must write a book or make a movie for your heroic behavior. "

The rifleman said, "OK, I'm not dead yet ..."

时 When they talked, the two indigenous peoples had come to the cage. Before, because of the angle, they didn't see clearly, but at this moment, the outstanding gap behind them can't be covered. Their expressions suddenly changed, and they spoke to each other in indigenous languages, and their voices became louder and louder.

The gunsmith's bone gun slid into his hand instantly, but he did not fire, and one-handedly removed two tooth-like sharp bones from the gun of the bone gun, sandwiching the two bones on the sides of the middle finger, Before the two indigenous peoples reacted, the gunsmith fired with lightning.

The two guards fell to the ground at the same time, both of them covered their throats in pain. Their throats had been hit by bones and teeth. Although they could toss a few times on the ground, they couldn't make a sound.

John looked at it, and forgot to run away. The gunsmith turned back: "Hey, don't be fooled, you will be found soon."

John stopped his hair bun, got out of his cage, and with his cat on his waist, under the cover of several thatched huts, he drifted away in a planned escape direction.

The gunsmith also followed the cage, passing by and glanced down at the two cannibal indigenous people who were not completely out of breath on the ground: "Don't look at me with this look, you also put two darts on my neck, this is very fair."

As soon as John and the gunsmith ran out of a hundred meters, the abnormality on the side of the cage had been discovered, and then their figures fell into the sight of the cannibals.

Alas, in this tribal group whose communications are basically roaring, the roar rang, and dozens of adult men picked up spears and drew arrows, quickly assembled, and began hunting for the dinner that was fleeing.

As the so-called panic, John escaped the village in the direction pointed by the gunsmith, but after entering the jungle, he immediately messed up the square, saw the forest and drilled, and saw the slope, and the water had not entered for two days. It took too long to slow down.

This poor explorer was obviously frightened by the cannibals. He couldn't run, so he used both hands and feet, crawling, fear and survival instincts told him that if you ca n’t stop, just peeling and removing bones. No dead body.

The gunsmith is completely different from him. For example, when playing a certain matchless player, we often can see that a general with a general face is killed halfway, and his mouth is "Let me start with the basics of warfare. teach you". It took you five seconds to turn it over, and he immediately said, "Retreat is also an art of war."

Although 有点 is a little funny, this sentence is essentially correct. Retreat and retreat are two concepts. The former is fighting and retreating in an orderly manner, and the latter is losing helmets and removing armor to flee the road.

The musketeers knew that if they were like John, it would be futile to get rid of the hunt. Although he still has a final set of plans, which is to consider killing all the people who are chased down, he also has to take risks. Even if he had prepared for this time, the cannibals had a lot of people, and he only needed one to blow an arrow. For this side, he was in a state of utter danger.

Therefore, the gunner did not rush to chase John along the way. He deliberately slowed down and used hard objects such as stones to pick up the most recent cannibals. So as to play a psychological deterrent effect, let the other party be frightened, and slow down the pace of the entire group.

In addition, the gunsmith is also responsible for erasing the footprint left by John. UU reads www.uukanshu. Com also created some fake tracks to make the tracker go in the wrong direction. When the chaser was blocked by the gunsmith and gradually pulled away, the gunsmith began to do this. John's footprint is unique and easily forged. His footprints are heavy and scattered, and there are traces of handprints or elbows ...

After about an hour, the sky was getting dark, and the cannibal tribe was almost lost by the gunsmith on his own land. At this time, John finally stopped and lay on the ground. He couldn't move for half a minute.

His breathing was intermittent, his face pale, and a sudden tumbling in his stomach caused him to spit out, but he could not even support his upper body, leaving his face to the mud full of vomit. On the ground, but it was just some gastric juice. His belly was empty and there was no food.

The musketeer caught up just a few minutes later, and he walked over and said, "Don't worry, they were thrown away. It won't be possible to catch up in a short time. You look terrible, take a little rest."

John heard that although he was not completely relieved, he relaxed a little and waited until his breathing was gradually stabilized before he could stand up with strength: "Who ... man ... I never expected to leave the village alive."

The gunsmith took out a homemade ignition device from his pocket and handed it to John: "This one can be ignited. You have to get up and take a few more steps. There is a cave over there. Let's light it in the hole. I'll get you something. The child eats and clean water, or you can hang yourself before the cannibals catch up. "

谢谢 "Thank you ... Charles, I couldn't have escaped without you."

"I am also self-help. It is a hand-raising task to bring you. You don't have to take it too seriously." The gunsmith didn't take it seriously, he waved his hand, went into the forest alone, and went to look for food.