《fall into darkness》Chapter 63: The Immortal Hunter
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Byrne frowned, quietly approached, and slowly pushed open the office covered with vegetation. The door was unlocked and made a slight creaking sound. Byrne looked sideways and saw that his arrow had landed on a wooden table in the room and was nailed to it.
He frowned slightly, and at this moment, in vain, he heard a subtle and subtle movement from the other opposing office behind him.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he suddenly turned back to shoot the arrow. The speed of the arrow was completed in 0.2 seconds. The arrow flew out of the air and shot through the window of the office. There was a suppressed sound. humming in a low voice.
"Little bastard!" Byrne sneered slightly, put away the bow and arrow, pulled out the dagger at the leggings with his backhand, walked to the office step by step, kicked open the half-closed door, and with a bang, the door fell off and fell down. , everything in the murky room was in his sight, and he immediately saw one of the desks, Du Dian was lying there, the bow and arrow seemed to penetrate through his ribs on the other side, nailing him to the table .
With bloodthirsty eyes in Byrne's eyes, he is very confident in his bow and arrow, even hard stones can be shot through, not to mention the weak and soft armor of scavengers.
"Little bastard, struggle, are you desperate?" Byrne licked his lips and approached step by step.
Du Di'an was sweating profusely, looked at him in horror, and said, "Don't, don't come here."
"Shout, keep screaming." Byrne's eyes flashed coldly, "The kid who ruined my good deeds, the little beast with no value at all, I'll skin you and eviscerate you!"
As he approached, the fear on Du Di'an's face became stronger and stronger. However, when Byrne approached a desk four or five meters away, the panic on Du Di'an's face disappeared in vain, as if he had changed He opened his face, revealing fierce and determined killing intent, his lying body suddenly straightened up, and the arm that had been hidden under his chest suddenly threw a black shadow, it was his short sword!
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Such a sudden attack made Byrne stunned for a moment, but he is a hunter after all, and he has experienced hundreds of battles on the edge of life and death, so he instinctively raised the dagger in his hand, and with a ding, he blocked the straight shot of the dagger. open.
At this time, Byrne realized that his bow and arrow did not hit Du Dian, but was nailed to the wooden table. Previously, Du Dian deliberately clamped the arrow under his arm, and the dislocation effect caused him to mistakenly think that he had shot.
"Little bastard!!" Byrne was completely angry, not only angered by Du Dian's attack, but also angry that he fell into the trap of a scavenger, he said savagely: "I will unscrew your head and squeeze your eyeballs out. , Damn little bastard!!" The body rushed out from the roar, as fast as a leopard, the distance of four or five meters before, approached in the blink of an eye.
However, Du Dian did not panic. When he threw the dagger, he picked up the keyboard on the table, the LCD screen, as well as water glasses, photo frames and withered flower pots, and smashed them at Byrne.
Although these things do not cause any harm, they can stop the opponent.
Byrne knew his intentions, and had the shame of being calculated before, how could Du Di'an be happy, raise his hand and knock over the object thrown at his face, as for the other water glasses and flowerpots, he didn't even look at it, he let it go. When they hit him, with the hardness of his soft armor, there would be no damage even if he was hit by a stone. While ignoring these things, he quickly chased after Du Di'an.
At this moment, Du Di'an threw out a ball of cloth in vain
This cloth was on the table before, and now it was thrown along with the other things, as if it was something caught in a panic.
At the moment of throwing, Du Dian couldn't help looking back.
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With a bang, Byrne shot in vain and kicked the ball of cloth with one kick, he sneered: "Little devil, do you think I will suffer twice, other things are covered with dust and moss seeds, you There are obvious signs of being flipped on the fabric, is there something hidden inside?"
Du Dian's pupils shrank, and he still underestimated the horror of hunters. Powerful physique is only one of their means. What is really scary is the rich combat experience. Perhaps when hunting monsters, many methods of creating traps have long been used by them. Done!
"I underestimated you." Du Dian gasped slightly and stared at him coldly.
Byrne sneered, "The hunter is not something you can kill with some ghost idea. Since the other three little beasts escaped, you should bear my wrath instead of them!"
Du Dian also sneered and said, "You underestimate me too, idiot!" After that, he squatted down suddenly.
Byrne was stunned, but in vain, he caught a glimpse of a metal machine under a table next to him, and there seemed to be a faint glow of fire. The next moment, the fire instantly swelled and devoured him!
boom! ! !
There was a loud noise, as if the whole room was shaking, and the hole lamps on the ceiling were knocked off.
Although Du Di'an hid in time and leaned behind a desk, at the moment of the explosion, he still felt like his whole body was flying, and then slammed into a bumpy hard object. He hit the ground deeply, and the severe pain instantly spread from his arms, ribs, flanks, etc. to his whole body. He clenched his teeth tightly, feeling a buzzing sound in his ears, and his head was dizzy.
He opened his eyes diligently, but the office under the turbid light in his sight appeared layers of double images, and kept spinning and shaking. He clenched his teeth tightly, raised his hand, and slapped his face.
After hitting two or three times in a row, he felt his sight gradually recover, he hurriedly struggled to sit up, and looked up at the place where the explosion had exploded, where he was lying on his stomach!
The movement made earlier was not just to lead the hunter in, but to hide the ignited explosives in the host computer under the desk. The cloth ignited by the scythe burns the rough paper outside the black powder tube. The pulp of the rough paper is simply filtered. There are many sawdust and debris, and the burning speed is extremely slow. In the shape of a strip, it also burns very slowly. He deliberately lies there. In addition to disguising the arrow, his real purpose is to cover the gunpowder below!
After all, this tube of black powder has a lot of weight, and although it has great lethality, it is very difficult to blow up such a vigilant existence as a hunter, so it has to take risks.
If the cloth burns faster than he expected, he will be the first to die.
If it is extinguished during the burning, he will be killed by the opponent!
This is a dead end in a desperate situation, he can only fight, he can only gamble!
Du Di'an felt exhausted, leaned against the wall and breathed heavily. At the same time, he grabbed the cloth bag that was kicked to the wall by the opponent, and untied the knot. Inside were a dozen dark blue balls rolled up by the cloth. A smile appeared on his face, but the next moment, his whole body froze.
I saw the explosion in front of him, the hunter's body struggled and stood up slowly, blood was pouring out of his body, his right arm near the bomb was blown off, but he still stood up tenaciously, his hands tight. Holding the dagger tightly, he looked at him with a frantic look on his face.
It didn't even blow up? !
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