Chapter 13 Rainy Night Raid Successful Assassination
Night, dark night. There is no starlight, and you can't reach out your fingers.
Four figures appeared through the bushes. It was the four people in the dark night. They walked in a hurry. The crackling sound of rain covered the footsteps. Jie Tianye can see things, leading the way in front of him, and Hawke holds a sword and shield behind the hall.
Suddenly, the front Jietian stopped suddenly. There is a trap!
"Two o'clock, fifty meters." Jietian made a reminder.
A brake under the foot of the night quickly stretched out the "super-perception" and extended it to the designated position of Jietian. It was found that three or five pieces of metal were inserted diagonally on the ground, and a lot of wooden sticks were poured around.
"It's okay, it's damaged," the night confirmed. He wiped his face and told everyone to continue.
The group moved forward in the dark.
"Slow down," the night called everyone, "super-perception is safer."
Super perception extends 130 meters, which is the limit of night exploration. This kind of exploration similar to cheating mode is simply unfavorable. The night waved, and everything was normal.
On the hillside in the distance, the big and small firelight is flashing, and there are people shaking.
"Oh..."
A sad howling like an injured beast broke the night sky, less than a kilometer away.
Everyone didn't dare to neglect and stopped quickly.
"A vigilance", the sound of the night. Hawke raised his shield and opened his bow.
I explored again in the dark, but found that the detection distance was not enough.
For good information, there is no smell and no footsteps. Rainstorm is the best cover.
The sparse trees swayed in the rainstorm, like a group of demons dancing.
The mountain road was difficult to walk, and it took half an hour to advance 600 meters. They are highly vigilant at night for fear of alarming each other.
Well, the target enters the "super-perception" exploration range!
"Seven people, the scouts are the most threatening," the night will share the information with others. I signaled everyone to take a rest and explore it in detail.
"Super perception" is like a poisonous snake, quickly sinking into the firelight. Like a pile of mud, it collapsed on the mountain wall and turned into silk thread, quickly penetrating into the hole.
"Oh..." Another strange cry came to mind.
Okay, it's Matsuda, and the turtle grandson is tricked! The night has confirmed the goal, and I told everyone to calm down.
The flame in the cave was divided into two and fell from the air. The flame below swayed and floated into the distance. From left to right, up and down, the light and dark are uncertain, and it seems that it is about to go out.
"Jietian," said the night with a serious face, "you guard the entrance of the cave, 70 meters away, be on guard. There is a strange movement, shoot."
"Good!"
The night turned to Hawke and continued to command: "Hock, guard the sky."
"Hmm"
After saying that, the night grabbed the clear moon and walked forward with the cat's waist. He held the dagger's left hand, grabbed the branch, bent down and bowed, holding Qingyue's right hand tightly.
It's cold. I don't know whether it's the chill brought by the night rain or the small tree trembling carefully.
Since you open the bow, there is no turning back arrow!
The night could not care about the situation of the clear moon, and quietly approached the moving firelight.
After moving forward 50 meters, the sight ahead became clear.
The firelight rushed and almost fell to the ground. After a while, it rose again. I saw a figure staggering, stumbled, and probing the way forward. A dark shadow in front of it should be a simple pit.
"Ouch... It's really stinky" arm subconsciously blocked his nose and mouth, and scolded at night.
"Super perception" is powerful, but the sequelae are not small! The night explored in the direction of Matsuda. It was indeed a pit, which was really unlucky.
In the distance, a hat flew to one side. The firelight stabilized, and the figure squatted down.
Water cabbage is indeed a good thing, strong diarrhea! The night is praised.
"Poof..." Poor Matsuda had diarrhea.
"Prepare," the night sounded cautiously.
He held the Qingyue, made a lateral detour, 30 meters, and stopped.
"Rinse medicine," the night ordered Qingyue.
A drop of potion floats out of the bamboo tube and hovers.
Go!
Amazing! The potion passed through the rain curtain and went into the thatched hut. Drop by drop...
"Oh, where does the sweet taste come from?" Matsuda said to himself doubtfully, as if he had noticed something abnormal.
The figure turned his head, the thief's eyes were slippery, the goatee, shaking, shaking again and again...
The night felt that his right hand was caught tighter, and Qingyue was nervous.
"Uh-huh~Uh-huh~"
For good, the medicine of water kale is strong enough, and Matsuda hums.
10 drops, 20 drops, 30 drops. It's enough to deal with Matsuda, and the potion turns into fog.
Poor Matsuda fell backwards and filled into the pit. After a random struggle, he was submerged by the golden juice.
Successful assassination!
The firelight in the distance shook for a moment. "Damn it, don't come out." Jietian prayed secretly. He tightened his bowstrings, and the rain mixed with sweat and dripped together.
Maybe the prayer worked. The elongated shadow shook a few times, and after a while, it returned to silence.
"Wow..." Jie Tian breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep breath. He relaxed the bow string and put the arrow back in his bag.
A lightning flashed in the air, the wind was even sharper, and the rainstorm was like a note.
The night came to the edge of the torch with the little tree spirit. After careful investigation, it was confirmed that Matsuda was dead. The task is completed by 60%, and there are six follow-up, which is 40% less than the degree of completion.
"Papa, Papa" raindrops fell on the torch, the fire of the place where Matsuda died went out, and the night and the clear moon quietly returned to Jietian. The four people got together and quietly approached the cave.
60 meters, stop at night, reach out to take the bow and arrow, and be on guard first.
Fifty meters, stop in the sky, ready to shoot.
Qingyue and Hawk continued to move forward, and the figure in the cave suddenly shook. The night and Jietian shot an arrow almost at the same time, and only heard a howling. The scout dodged an arrow, but was pierced through the chest by another arrow.
Hawk stopped urgently, supported the giant shield, and protected the clear moon behind him.
The clear moon drew out all the paralysis agents in the bamboo tube and shot into the cave, turning into a sweet fog.
Super perception is like a poisonous snake, dancing in the cave. The five men who were awakened by the screams made mistakes in a hurry and inhaled more or less paralysis medicine. They opened their hazy sleepy eyes, grabbed the sword around them randomly, and got up.
"Puff", fall down two.
"Four targets," the night shouted, "11 o'clock, 33 meters."
Hawke got up and pushed forward. Qingyue danced with his hands, and the green thorns shot into the cave like a crossbow.
Jietian rushed forward and shot a bag of wooden arrows in just a few breaths.
"Stop," the night shouted and ran to the vicinity of the crowd. The super-perception locked the hole, did not dare to relax, and motioned Hawke to explore the way first. The firelight in the cave no longer shakes, and there is an occasional low moan, and then it returns to silence. The night super sensed the six followers in the locked hole. After finding that they had lost the threat, they climbed the slope together and approached the cave.
"Slow", the night shouted, and there was even a trap at the mouth of the cave. Fortunately, it was just a long-range attack and did not rush into the hole, otherwise the consequences would be difficult to speculate. Jietian lifted the trap, and then everyone entered the hole.
A pool of blood meadowled out of the cave. Qingyue was careful under her feet and twisted her waist to avoid it. The dim yellow fire reflected on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was haggard or pale.
"Check the target, there is no death, repair the knife!" The night was calmly ordered, and there was a trace of indifference in his tone.
On the ground, a man covered in blood. He trembled all over, his eyes widened, and his throat knot stretched out and shrank. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but in the end he just spit out one mouthful of blood after another. Hawke held the huge sword high, but it was frozen in the air.
Jie Tian showed a dissatisfied expression, pulled out the dagger, and cut the man's throat with a knife. Qingyue couldn't bear to watch and shrank aside.
The night paid attention to everyone's performance and sighed slightly in his heart. At the end of Jietian's knife repair, the night led all the people to search in the cave and catch all the valuable things. Finally, he ordered the little tree spirit to give birth to two oil melons, crushed them and sprinkled them on the body, and then evacuated from the cave.
Qingyue threw a fireball, and there was a fire in the cave. Four figures, gradually moving away from...
"Heaven's sins are still forgivable. If you do it yourself, you can't live." The night left a sigh.
"Sister Qingyue, I'm so nervous." Jietian hasn't recovered yet.
Hawk said, "I'm hungry again."
Four days, the rain stopped. The blacksmith quietly turned into a few dark shadows on the wall.
God doesn't know everything, and the ghost doesn't know it!
It's just that in the corner of the yard, there is a pile of blood-stained blades and two packages of bits and pieces.
The next day, the blue sky is thousands of miles.
There were four people sitting by a turbid stream. The sun, which had been washed by the summer rain, rose slowly from the other side of the sparrow mountain.
"Little brother, do you think it's right for us to do this?" Thinking of the assassination last night, Qingyue's face was still a little pale.
"There is nothing about right or wrong. The natural selection of the fittest survives. Maybe he didn't deserve to die, but he provoked me. Therefore, he must die." In the tone of the night, there was a trace of indifference.
"If there is no task, is this the result?" Qingyue's voice trembled with a trace.
"That only needs to assassinate Mr. Matsuda, and you don't have to kill his men." The night answered, and his eyes stayed in the distance.
The breeze blew, and it was a little cool. Several white silk birds chirped and landed on the beach.
"I don't like innocent killing. That's a disregard for life." Staring at Qingyue's eyes, the night said, "blind tolerance will only make us more cowardly. We need to grow up!"
Hawk looked at the red sun in a frenze, and his saliva couldn't stop dripping.
Maybe only simplicity is happiness. The days in Queshan are very happy, but we are about to leave... There are also five flavors in the heart of the night.
"Go back, don't worry, it won't leave any trace." Persuasion at night.
"But," Qingyue clenched her lip, "This is not a real death. Mr. Matsuda may be resurrected."
"What?" The night jumped up and said, "Try it again!"
Jie Tian was not calm: "What Sister Qingyue said is true."
"Confused, why didn't you say it earlier?" The night was in a hurry, "What the hell is going on?"
"Don't you realize that our world is strange?" Qingyue showed a puzzled expression.
Jietian echoed, "It's really strange. When we went to pick up waste, we became huge metal people. It seems to have lost a sixth sense of ability, but it feels more real. I really can't tell which one is me?"
The night immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. He was puzzled, "Is this world fake?"
Qingyue answered the question and said to herself, "Maybe it's not really death. It can be resurrected with Yuanjing. However, it is not clear whether he is still the original person after the resurrection and whether he can retain his superpowers.
The situation is serious!
The night decided to go back first. Some plans must be re-edi made! There are some problems that must be clarified!