bookcurios Chapter 1245
Chapter 1245
"Let's hurry up and stop dawdling. That veteran player might have already shaken off the hunter. The hunter's hut might not even exist anymore. While we're looking, remember to keep an eye on the surroundings and see if there are any good hiding spots. If we encounter the hunter again, we can run fast and shake him off so we can hide."
The professional woman had the most difficulty walking. She took off her high heels, but there were no paths in the forest. The ground was covered with fallen leaves and pebbles, making it very uncomfortable to walk. After a while, her feet couldn't take it anymore.
"Wear my socks," the high school student suggested, noticing the cold sweat on the professional woman's forehead and her trembling feet. "With socks, at least it's not direct contact. It's always better to have one more person than one less."
"Thank you." The professional woman didn't stand on ceremony; she really needed it. She quickly put on her shoes, and the group fell silent, walking rapidly deeper into the forest.
After walking for a few minutes, the high school student stopped, listened carefully, his expression changed, and he spoke in a low voice.
"Hide! I can hear the hunter's footsteps!"
(Haha, I've been wanting to write this for a while. I originally wanted to write about a bunch of cannon fodder characters, but then I felt that it's a bit outdated to be confused and clueless as soon as you enter the game and yell and scream. Everyone here is a surfing expert; even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, so just accept it calmly. Starting next month, I'll update a few side stories intermittently, and then I'll start preparing for the new story. The month after next, I'll start a beast-taming story! *rubbing hands*)
After the high school student finished speaking, the others did not doubt her words and immediately bent down and quickly separated to find a place to hide.
The chubby man broke out in a cold sweat. The woods and bushes around here were not as dense as their previous spawn point. He wanted to find a bush to hide in, but due to his size and the sparse bushes, he could not hide perfectly as before.
The chubby man looked around. The high school student had already climbed a tree, just like before, and was now wearing a camouflage outfit made of vines and leaves to cover his conspicuous clothes. The professional woman, with her slender figure, rolled on the ground and quickly crawled into a bush to lie down. The girl who had been silent all along had disappeared at some point! He was the only one left without a hiding place!
"rustle……"
Hearing the sound of his footsteps crunching on the fallen leaves, the chubby man panicked and could only find a bush with his back to the rocks to hide in. He prayed in his heart that he would not be found and tried to comfort himself, but his breathing became tense and rapid uncontrollably. To the chubby man's own ears, his breathing sounded so heavy and conspicuous.
He hid behind a rock, the terror stimulating his nerves.
I really hope I'm not the first one to be discovered. That woman is hiding really well too, she might be discovered before me. If the hunter is only chasing one person, he might not chase anyone else. Should I deliberately make a commotion? What if I get discovered?
"rustle……"
Hearing the uneven footsteps, the fat man's adrenaline surged, his heart raced, and his body seemed to be filled with power. He hunched over, his bloodshot eyes excitedly peering through the stone towards the direction from which the sound came.
So what if he's a hunter? He's a cripple. He can sneak up and kick him over, then snatch his gun while he's not looking, and end the game right away!
Hearing the footsteps approaching from the bushes, the chubby man clenched the sand in his hands, slowed his breathing, but his breathing became heavier, as if each breath was pumping his blood to give his whole body strength.
Under immense psychological pressure, the chubby man sensed the hunter was only a step away from behind the rock. Unable to bear it any longer, he leaped out from behind the rock, yelling, throwing a handful of sand at the hunter. He threw a punch with all his might, but the moment he saw the hunter, his gaze froze, his excited, ferocious expression stiffening. "What—"