Lu Xingchen: ...

Okay, I knew this guy was unreliable.

The commando group chat message kept flashing:

Wei Lin: "Xingchen, what are the coordinates? Quick!"

Wei Ying: "Ah, Jiang Wenming has found Xingchen. They are very, very close to Xingchen!"

Zhong Qiang: "Xingchen, look at the regional chat."

Lu Xingchen casually reported the coordinates to him, then opened the area chat. Jiang Wenming was scrolling through the screen again:

Jiang Wenming: "Hahaha, Lu Xingchen, I've found you! Ma Er, come over here, you're only a dozen meters away from her!"

Ma Er: "Right away!"

Jiang Wenli: "Hehe, Ma Er, you go first, I'll be there in half an hour!"

Jiang Wenming: "Haha, God is really helping me. Lu Xingchen, just wait!"

Lu Xingchen was shocked.

Ma Er was nearby, only a dozen meters away from her? How could he be so close?

She looked around.

If Ma Er was nearby, then he would be in the woods to the east or the west. There was a large plain to the north and south. If there was someone there, she would have seen him long ago.

If it's in the woods to the east, it's fine, as it's farther away from her. But if it's in the woods to the west...

Too close

not good!

Lu Xingchen's heart sank and he turned to look to the west.

The weeds at the edge of the woods parted, and a man rushed out.

He was a burly man, about 1.9 meters tall. He was tall and strong, and he was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt in such cold weather.

He started running, and the ground almost thumped.

What a monster.

Lu Xingchen guessed that this person should be Ma Er.

Ma Er saw Lu Xingchen at a glance and laughed out loud: "Found her, haha, Jiang Wenming, Lu Xingchen is only a dozen meters away from me, I found her!"

After saying that, he rushed over like a cannonball at an extremely fast speed.

Lu Xingchen immediately retreated cautiously, his right hand already quietly grasping the whip on his wrist.

She stared intently at Ma Er.

Ma Er has nothing in his hands, and it is not known what his weapon is.

Ma Er rubbed his hands and laughed: "A little chick-like woman, I can handle it alone, haha, Lu Xingchen, your death is coming!"

He reached out to grab Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen dodged and with a "snap" sound, he swung the whip towards Ma Er.

Ma Er's expression turned serious, and he dodged the whip without it touching him at all.

Without uttering a word, she lashed out with her soft whip, the "crack, crack" sound never ceasing as she relentlessly struck Ma Er.

Ma Er dodged left and right twice, then suddenly yelled "Ha!" and a huge iron hammer smashed down on Lu Xingchen.

Here it is, this is his weapon!

Lu Xingchen quickly twisted his body and took several steps back.

"Crash!" The hammer struck the rock next to him, sending stone chips flying and sparks flying.

"Hiss!" Lu Xingchen felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

Her wrist was scratched by a falling stone.

Blood dripped down.

Ma Er saw this and laughed out loud: "Why, you can't even handle it for a moment?"

"Buzz!" The hammer flew over again.

Only then did Lu Xingchen notice that there was an iron chain on the iron hammer. Ma Er was holding the iron chain with one hand and swinging the iron hammer vigorously.

Lu Xingchen gritted his teeth and whipped the whip again and again, trying his best to attack so that Ma Er had no time to swing the hammer.

Under the onslaught, Ma Er's iron hammer was rendered useless.