Chapter 45: Hunting day

Ep36 Hunting Day
"Get up! Everyone, get up now! Wear work clothes!"
When the shout suddenly sounded, many people jumped up from the bed, and some people turned over and buried their faces in the quilt, pretending not to hear.
Several big men in camouflage clothes impatiently knocked on the metal bed frame with a baton, and the iron door was wide open behind them. good looking!"
Many people grumbled in their mouths about the bad attitude of the company's supervisors, but a word later made them act immediately: "Breakfast is on the square. Don't blame us for those who are late!"
A few minutes later, people swarmed into the square in front of the barracks, snatching a pack of hot dogs or sandwiches from a cardboard box, and two small bottles of clear water for throat lubrication.
The camouflage stared at them and devoured their share. Most people complained because they could only eat 60% to 70%, and they dared to step forward and ask for more. They were knocked back by a few sticks.
The head of the camouflage man raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said in a loud voice: "It is 7.45, and you have 15 minutes of rest time. Before 8 o'clock, you must leave the camp and enter the jungle."
"What to do in the jungle?" Someone asked, "what exactly do we do?"
The camouflage eyes of the camouflage man glanced across the crowd, "You don't have to do anything, just survive."
"... live? What do you mean?" People whispered.
The camouflage man did not answer, but continued to announce: "The dinner was distributed at the camp at 20:00, and those who missed had no food. You have a compass in the pocket of your work clothes, and you will always go south if you get lost. If I am you, it must be before dark Go back to the camp, or you will experience the jungle at night, and I promise it will be much more horrible than during the day. "
"You only care about two meals? What about lunch?" The man shouted again before.
The camouflage man stared at him fiercely: "Some in the jungle are food, and you have the ability to make it yourself, so hungry without it! I have to warn you in advance, don't go into the water easily, there are sharks, tiger sharks, and bull heads in the shallow water around the island Sharks, great white sharks, any one of them will kill you. If you don't want to turn into shark dung, you better stay on the island honestly. "
He raised his wrist to look at his watch again, and couldn't wait to yell: "Time is up, let's go! Run! Run!"
The crowd whispered, none of them moved. The jungle trees surrounding the camp were so dense and deep that they looked extremely sinister. No one wanted to give up a safe haven and go to the dense forest that didn't see the sun.
The camouflage man seemed to have expected it, and sneered and winked at his companion. The electronic locks on the small doors on the side of the barracks were opened, and the snoring sound of the metal door plate hitting the wall. Twenty huge dogs rushed out of the fan cage, their teeth drooled, and they rushed towards the square with a roar.
People were stunned by this sudden scene. Until the wind came, no one screamed, "Run! Hurry!" They rushed towards the outside of the camp.
Outside the camp was a sparsely-vegetated vacant lot, and the crowd fled in desperately, chasing after the fierce barking dogs behind their butts. Fortunately, the well-trained mastiffs didn't seem to intend to actually attack. They just drove them all into the jungle and came back to receive their rewards.
"Good job, guys." The camouflage man threw a bucket of fresh bones into them.
Shanier pulled Luo Yi, and ran out of milking force until he went deep into the jungle, only to be slowed down by the dense vegetation and the soft and slippery ground.
Presumably the mastiff didn't catch up, he stopped and gasped, leaning on the trunk, "... damn, what the do these want to do? Actually put a dog to bite us! What a plot to force us into the jungle ?!"
"Who knows?" Luo Yi answered smoothly, looking around: the tall grass and shrubs occupied the ground, mixed with countless climbing plants, almost no place to stand, unknown trees stabbed straight into the sky, The branches and leaves were stretched at a height of two meters, competing for precious sunlight. They were standing under a large camphor tree with the winding roots of their feet floating on the ground.
"Don't you think it's all weird and familiar? Think of those movies," The Death Penalty, "and the one that forgot its name ... It was just throwing a group of people on a desert island and letting them fight each other, and in the end, the only victory That person can leave alive, countless hidden cameras shoot in the dark, make our life and death fight into a reality show and spread it on the Internet, earning tens of millions of clicks and huge advertising revenue. Oh hell! I do n’t want to be one "The inhuman, stupid cash cow ..." Shaneir kept talking to Luo Yi excitedly, but saw the latter's suddenly frozen expression.
"--Don't move," the young Asian whispered. "Don't move."
Shaneir stood still for unknown reasons, and an ominous omen came to mind. how? He made a silent voice.
Luo Yi approached him at an extremely slow speed, suddenly reaching out over his right shoulder, grabbing something and slamming on the trunk. This action was completed between the electric light fires, and Shaneier didn't even see his arm clearly, only feeling the sound of a wind passing by his ear.
When his hand reappeared in his sight, there was a slender snake tail in his palm. The green snake shivering softly twitched the spine, still twitching unwillingly.
Shaneir sweated coldly: "Snake! Poisonous?"
"Whip snake, although its lethality is not as good as that of cobra, but a bite is enough for you." Luo Yi said, leaving the snake still twitching. "Be careful, this island jungle is full of dangerous creatures, scorpions, poisonous snakes, and Aedes albopictus that spread dengue fever."
Shanier looked around nervously, only one green field filled the field of vision, dark green, pale green, turquoise, tender green, mixed with mottled taupe, and the tide was flowing in layers. Suddenly he had a fear of being swallowed alive by green plants.
He couldn't help looking at his companions. I do not know since when the lingering and frivolous atmosphere of the young Asians gradually disappeared, as if absorbed by this crisis-ridden jungle. Although the yellow-dyed blonde hair and the orange-red overalls like prison clothes still severely lowered his taste, the dark amber pupils like cats lurked quietly and sharply, so that Former gang leaders find it hard to look straight.
Really hell, it's like a demon possessed ... Shanier thought a little blankly, uncomfortable in his heart, there was a kind of petite parrot that looked gorgeous, and instantly became a giant with sharp beaks and sharp claws. The strange feeling of the hawk.
"... what are you going to do next?" He asked hesitantly, and at the same time found a beetle bug that had emerged from the sludge and rotten leaves trying to climb to his instep, and immediately he jumped up and stepped on it Yellow-green mud. "Anyway, I don't intend to stay in this ghost forest! I'm going back to the road. When I ran out of the camp, I should go to the few flat forest roads instead of rushing into this A forest full of poison! "
"Road? Is that three meters wide just enough to drive a car?" Luo Yi shook his lips, looking a little ironic, "No, I don't want to get near it at all."
Shanier said irritably and irritably, "I'll ask you one last time. Will I go up with me, or will I stay in this ghost forest alone?"
"I choose the latter." Luo Yi answered without hesitation.
Shaneer glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't regret it! You won't have time to regret it!"
Luo Yi turned around and left.
Shaneer felt a nasty gas rushed straight to the top of his head and dragged the cloth on his back shoulders. Unexpectedly, the other person grabbed his wrist with his backhand, twisted it, and easily pressed him against the trunk.
The rough bark hurt his back, but it wasn't as shocking as the opponent's skills: he thought he was a good fight, and even his Muay Thai teacher praised his talent, and now he is being Xiaobai face pinched the carotid artery against the trunk, and she could not fight back!
He's so sloppy, how can such a skill be a male prostitute!
"Who the are you?" Charnier asked angrily and gloomily, with an inexplicable disappointment in his heart: he thought that in such a bad situation, the other party had no choice but to rely on him. He even made up his mind, As soon as he walked out of this ghost forest, he was contented to his satisfaction ... Now it seems that this is simply a delusion.
"You don't need to know," Luo Yi said coldly, and let go of his hand at the same time. "Okay, we should part ways."
He thought he had received a little brother with a sense of superiority, but at the moment he was severely beaten by the other side, and Shane pulled out his legs in anger.
Taking out the compass from his pocket, he discerned the direction and walked towards the road in the impression. After trekking carefully for more than ten minutes, he saw the rammed dirt road from the gap between the branches and leaves, was about to get out of the trees, and suddenly heard the roar of the car engine.
He glanced out of the gap between the leaves, and saw a somewhat familiar figure rushing on the road in panic-it was old black!
The gunshots rang back and forth, and Lao Hei's running body was hit by an invisible sandbag, and he fell forward on the dirt road, puffing two large blood mists from his arms and thighs. He twitched, screaming sternly, and two convertible off-road vehicles came from behind, parked a few meters away.
Two men came down from the two cars, one wearing a hunting suit and holding a hunting rifle with a sight, and the other wearing a camouflage suit, looking like a driver and bodyguard.
The two men in hunting suits seemed to know each other and greeted with a smile.
"Hi Dylan, you take a step back. I got this prey."
"Really, how does it feel like my bullet is faster? And I hit the leg, otherwise he can still run with his arms. William, you have to bet to lose."
"Oh no, Dylan, it's you who admits the truth."
"Come on, we can't afford to waste time on this trivial matter. Since we can't determine the prey's ownership, just follow the old rules." The man felt a gold coin from his pocket, flicked his finger, and the gold coin flew in the air and dropped. Come, pressed by his palms, "face, or word?"
"Face," said the other.
"Then I guess." He stretched out his palms, the gold coin text facing up, and lay quietly on his skin. He couldn't help laughing, "Sorry, Dylan, I won."
The other person said with regret: "Okay, he's yours. Some prey are there anyway."
William drew a dagger out of the boot and walked towards Lao Hei, "I'm so lucky. The first prey hit the breed I wanted. Do you know that with the skull of this black male, I can gather I have an ashtray ... "
Lao Hei looked at the sharp blade in his hand in horror and despair, dragged his injured leg, struggled to get up, and wanted to continue running, but was kicked by the other side in the wound, and screamed inhumanly. He fell to the ground again, the flying dust fell on his face, and through the misty yellow, he stumbled to see a face in the roadside leaves.
Hope to be ignited by a faint spark, like a drowner holding a straw, his eyes widened, his lips moved, and he silently shouted at the peeper: Help! help me!
Shaneer looked at the scene in shock, digesting the information from the conversation between the two men ... the previous ominous premonition became a reality, and worse than he thought! It's not a TV show or a reality show, it's hunting—living people as prey, and living people hunting.
Like uncovering the mist floating above the swamp, everything that he had suspected before was explained. The so-called company recruited a group of homeless homeless men, seduced with good treatment, and controlled with free drugs in order to put them on this jungle island and make others like hunting beasts. Turn them one by one!
It's a ghost, I'm going to run into this inexplicable thing! Shanier thought in amazement, anger, and arrogance. Damn, I wanted to use Lao Tzu as a prey ... to find a chance to grab a gun, I don't know who hunted who!
He took a deep breath and backed slowly and silently. As for the unlucky old man, he had no intention of giving any help at all, not to mention that the other party had offended him, even if he was an acquaintance, in this case he kept his life first.
Lao Hei stared at his distant face, faint hope that the fire was completely extinguished by a basin of ice water, and mad and vicious hatred from the embers. He held up half of his body, struggling to death under the blade, screaming at the bush: "-there! There is one more! There is one!"
Fuck / your mother! Shaneir cursed fiercely, and turned and rushed away.
The bullet swept past him with a wave of air, and when the branches and leaves swelled, at the moment of life and death, he didn't care about any viper and scorpion, and there was only one thought in his mind: run! Run away!
The dense ground vegetation obstructed his footsteps. He did not care for his bumped calf and cut ankle, and escaped with all his strength in the direction of the traffic. The rough terrain made him fall several times. He got up with blood on his face, and continued to run ...
A protruding tree root stumbled him again, and his head hit the trunk when he fell, and his eyes fainted. When the sight finally cleared, he saw a familiar face upside down—never before, he felt that face was as holy and cute as an angel.
"... You knew it before, didn't you?" He stretched out his hands and grabbed the other person's pants. "I don't care who you are, what purpose you mix in, you must have a thorough plan in advance, right? Forget me, I swear I wo n’t do anything bad for you. With me you wo n’t lose. I ’ll be a good assistant ... how about it?

Luo Yi stared at a pair of dark green eyes in his bloodstain, which flashed a strong desire for survival like a beast, and the sharpness of unscrupulous ways to achieve his purpose ... Perhaps he could be used temporarily, Luo thought, and stretched out his hand to pull the other side up.
Taking out a small bottle of clear water for breakfast, he helped Shaneer clean the wound slightly.
"This ghost place is hot and humid." Shanier grinned his teeth and complained as he wiped his sweat.
"This is an island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, with a temperature of at least 28 ° C and a humidity of more than 90%. In this case, half an hour of vigorous exercise will dehydrate." Luo Yi explained.
"Then you wash my wounds with clean water?" Shanier looked at him in surprise. "What if we get dehydrated?"
Luo Yi smiled slightly. "Relax, you can always find something to drink, and it will not be a problem for at least a few days."
"A few days? You don't plan to return to camp before dark?"
"No, although there are beds and dinners there, do you not worry that they push into your veins at midnight for more thorough control? That way, even if everyone found out the truth, they would not dare to run away, and they would have to wait humblely dead."
Shaneir couldn't help but shudder and decided not to return. "What next?" He asked.
"I need to store some water and food, build a temporary shelter before the sun goes down, then make some simple weapons and traps, try to get rid of an order first, and grab his gun." The young Asian said .
Shanier's eyes gradually glowed. It was the long-cherished desperate deep memory of blood and fighting excitement. "Get rid of those who want to hunt us? Great, let those who are noble Look at the trash, who is the real prey! "
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