Chapter 203: Chapter 73: How Many? You Said How Many? A Sniper Rifle with 500 Rounds!
"Huff... huff..."
Quan Xiaobai slightly bent over, all his muscles tensed, trying his best not to make any noise, he ran back with all his might.
The mountain wilderness, the path was already difficult, coupled with not eating well these days and constantly evading capture, he staggered all the way, not daring to stop at all.
As soon as he approached the temporary supply point, he heard quite some noise, and vaguely heard them communicating via walkie-talkie.
Quan Xiaobai’s hair instantly stood on end, danger!
Without hesitation, Quan Xiaobai gritted his teeth and turned around to run back, his eyes filled with anxiety yet determination, staring firmly in a certain direction in the mountains and forest, as if there was something very important to him there.
Due to lack of physical strength, while running, he accidentally tripped over the vines on the ground and fell to the ground.
He pulled off the vines, was about to stand up, when he heard the sound of plants and trees rustling behind the forest.
Soon after, not far away, the plants were parted, and two masked figures emerged from within.
"..."
Quan Xiaobai was dumbfounded, the two masked persons were also stunned, their eyes crossed paths, filled with vigilance, surprise, and helplessness.
Muscles tensed, Quan Xiaobai was considering how to break the stalemate, when the man wearing the Pleasant Goat mask chuckled and said, "Don’t be nervous, we mean no harm."
Now the police and military are cooperating, surrounding the nearby mountain range completely, not to mention a living person, probably even a fly couldn’t get through.
In such a situation, to suddenly encounter a person looking like a beggar in the wilderness, yet agile and vigilant, his identity was already obvious.
Unexpectedly, the police and military couldn’t find the person, but these two found him first.
"There’s a fluctuation of Yin energy on him, he has indeed entered the Dao."
"Where’s the zombie he refined? Why isn’t it sensed nearby?"
"You idiot, it’s broad daylight, which decent person would bring out a zombie?"
"True, I wanted to see what the legendary zombie looks like."
The two masked figures didn’t shy away, whispering as they conversed right in front of Quan Xiaobai.
Quan Xiaobai maintained his fallen position, his gaze vigilant.
In light of the police’s thorough net, appearing suddenly as two masked eerie individuals in the wilderness, no need to say more, Quan Xiaobai saw them as likely sent by authorities.
And the primary issue now is, he went to the supply point without the zombie, without it, he was merely a bit better off physically than an average person...
No!
Quan Xiaobai’s eyes suddenly lit up, then pretending that falling injured his waist and hips, he reached his hand towards his waist and tried diverting the two’s attention: "You two, we probably don’t know each other, right?"
As if not noticing his little maneuver, Grey Wolf pulled a thing from his bag, casually tossed it to him: "Here, catch."
Quan Xiaobai instinctively caught it firmly, opened his palm and slightly froze, it was surprisingly a compressed biscuit.
"What does this mean?" Quan Xiaobai looked up, slightly puzzled.
"Eat something first to restore your energy." Grey Wolf smiled slightly.
Pleasant Goat beside him also tossed over a bottle of water: "Don’t choke."
"Crazy!"
Although saying so, Quan Xiaobai’s nerves relaxed a bit, unable to determine who these two were, but likely not capturing him, otherwise they would have acted already.
But he still held caution, placing the water aside, since unscrewing the cap requires two hands, he needed to ensure his right hand could firmly hold the gun, ready to forcibly break out if there’s any sudden movement.
Tearing open the compressed biscuit package, Quan Xiaobai gobbled three bites, quickly finishing the biscuit.
He hadn’t eaten much for a whole day, the energy the compressed biscuit brought was like rain during a drought, instantly making his body feel less heavy.
While eating, the two across him didn’t make any moves, slightly easing his hanging heart.
"Bro, you’ve seen, the hills are full of people trying to catch you, what’s your plan?" Pleasant Goat said.
"None of your business, I have my ways!" Quan Xiaobai replied stiffly.
"What, planning to rely on your zombie to break out? You think the officials who prepared for so long wouldn’t have countermeasures!" Pleasant Goat continued.
"Alright, you are indeed from the authorities!"
Quan Xiaobai’s eyes hardened, quickly got up, swiftly pulled out a gun, intending to aim at the two but felt his wrist burn, hurting, and the gun dropped in the process.
Looking up, he saw Grey Wolf holding a yellow talisman, the fireball just now was activated from it, now turned into ashes.
Daring to dig people’s graves, refining zombies, Quan Xiaobai was naturally quite bold.
But now facing a more dangerous unknown, his insides couldn’t help but shiver, fiercely biting his tongue to stop his slightly trembling thighs.
"Kill me quickly if you will!" Quan Xiaobai hissed in a low voice.
"Who’s going to kill you?" Grey Wolf rolled his eyes: "We didn’t want to run into you, bad luck."
"So you’ll let me go?" Hope flashed in Quan Xiaobai’s eyes.
"Take us to see what you made." Grey Wolf didn’t answer directly.
"Humph, no way!"
"Fine, we’ll just wait here, see how long it takes for the authorities to find where you hid the zombie."
"I..."
Quan Xiaobai was momentarily speechless, they were just playing rogue!
Frowning in thought, he still agreed: "Fine, if you’re not scared, I’ll take you there."
