[Host, hunting skills are useful, right? ]
Klas puffed out his invisible little chest with pride, begging for the praise not to be too obvious.
Gu Zuozuo held the candy in her mouth, and the sweet fragrance made her feel particularly happy.
After putting the wild boar into the space, he heard the system's self-praise and rolled his eyes.
"Have you forgotten what I did in my previous life?"
Kras's jumping heart suddenly calmed down. Well, it forgot that its host was an expert in archery in the previous life.
In order to accumulate points and upgrade as soon as possible, each person and his system caused chaos in the mountains, with pheasants and rabbits running around in all directions.
"What's that sound?"
Gu Zuozuo put away his bow and arrow, quietly jumped down from the tall tree, picked up the dead wild deer on the ground, and hid aside, listening attentively.
[Host, there is someone two thousand meters ahead.]
And it seems like they are acquaintances.
Gu Zuozuo frowned, and the last time he encountered something in the mountains came to his mind. He had a hunch that he might have encountered something bad again.
"Another gunfight?"
The system retracted the scan and analyzed the images sent back.
[Host, a fight is a fight, but it may not be what you think it is.]
[This time, the person being chased is a soldier in uniform pointing a gun at you, and the ones chasing him are a bunch of golden retrievers.]
What golden retriever? A dog?
Gu Zuozuo raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth twitched. What kind of crappy description is this?
Find the tallest tree, tiptoe, and you will be floating to the top of the tree.
Gu Zuozuo observed the direction of those people and found that they were actually heading in the opposite direction of her. This should have made her feel relieved. At least she didn't have to face a group of people holding hot weapons, right?
But after thinking about it, Gu Zuozuo still couldn't harden her heart. That was a soldier! The protector of the people! No matter how cold and ruthless she was, she would still subconsciously respect the person wearing that uniform.
She gritted her teeth, unable to get over the hurdle in her heart, so she turned around and disappeared from the spot.
Wang Ming covered his bleeding abdomen, his face pale. Behind him were the desperate foreign criminals chasing him relentlessly. In his arms were the weapon design drawings that his comrades had risked their lives to retrieve. He must not let their evil ambitions succeed. He had to get the drawings back even if he died!
"Catch up with him! I'm going to kill him myself!"
"He's injured and can't run fast! If we catch him, we'll get a million dollars!"
The shouting behind him was getting closer and closer. Wang Ming's eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of determination to die.
His vision was blurry from the excessive blood loss, and his steps were stumbling. But his faith kept him running forward. Hold on! Hold on! His teammates were right ahead. As long as he held on, he could complete the mission.
Gu Zuozuo stood on a high place, with three feather arrows on the bowstring in his hand, and squinted his eyes to aim at the golden-haired people chasing after the soldier.
Just when they thought they were about to succeed and their faces were filled with excitement, a sound of breaking air was heard. Before they could react, the three men fell down holding their guns.
"Oh! God! There's a sneak attack!"
Gu Zuozuo curled his lips and his eyes curved in a mischievous look.
You come to China and call yourself God? Then don't blame Tathagata for not giving you face.
He shot the arrows in his hand one after another, and when they were about to discover his hiding place, he changed his position in advance and continued to attack, completely ignoring the screams of "God damn it" from below.
Wang Ming tripped and fell heavily. When his consciousness was about to fall into darkness, his remaining consciousness made him use all his strength to stab the dagger into his thigh. The huge pain made him wake up instantly.
Wang Ming gasped heavily one after another, not noticing that there was no movement behind him. He propped himself up and crawled forward.
[Host, is he dying? ]
On the tree, Gu Zuozuo, who had dealt with the pursuers behind him, stood there, looking at the soldiers struggling to climb below, and sighed.
Who wouldn't want to live? But compared to his life, he obviously cared more about his responsibilities and beliefs.
"What do you know, you smart guy?"
Kras glared, "Host! You're a speciesist!"
Gu Zuozuo said "oh" and said sorry perfunctorily, then jumped down without paying attention to the system's protest in her mind.
Wang Ming suddenly drew his knife and turned around, then he lost consciousness and passed out.
【Host, you are so barbaric. 】
Gu Zuozuo retracted his hand that was about to chop his neck and snorted softly. It didn’t matter whether it was wild or not, what mattered was that it was useful.
He leaned over to check the wounds on his body, and the more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.
There were four gunshot wounds, one in the chest, two in the abdomen, one in the lower back, and several knife wounds so deep that the bone could be seen. There was even a deep stab wound on the thigh, which seemed to be freshly inflicted. There were even a dozen leeches lying on some of the wounds on the calves.
This is a man.
Looking at him, Gu Zuozuo was full of admiration. He was indeed a Chinese soldier with a strong character.
He got rid of the leeches that were clinging to his legs one by one, took out the medicine he had prepared, cleaned the wound on his body with water, applied the medicine and bandaged him, took out a blood-recovery pill he had signed for and stuffed it roughly into his mouth, pressed an acupoint on his throat, and Wang Ming involuntarily made a swallowing motion and swallowed the thumb-sized pill directly.
After doing all this, Gu Zuozuo took a last look at Wang Ming who had fallen to the ground, and rubbed his wrist helplessly.
Other people would meet wild beasts when they went into the mountains, but she always met the people she least wanted to meet.
As a person with secrets, the people he hates dealing with most are people in uniforms. Gu Zuozuo never underestimates their sharpness and observation skills.
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