Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 110 Battle (1)

Sumentu ran until he reached the innermost stream of the valley before stopping.

He put down A Li, who had long been weak.

He panted and sat down. His legs were red, swollen and cracked, and he was basically unconscious.

"Oh, almost, luckily I escaped."

Su Mentu lay back and looked at the warm light of the rising morning sun above.

A Li crawled over and stroked Sumentu's leg, tears falling again uncontrollably.

"Is your leg dying..." She said sadly.

"Huh?" Sumentu raised his head, just about to explain that after he recuperates, he will basically recover.

But Ah Li didn't give him this chance, and said sadly to himself: "From now on, I will take you with me! You saved me, and I will repay you for the rest, let me take care of you for the rest of your life. "

Su Mentu covered his face with his hands: "Where is this going?"

A Li lay on Sumentu's chest: "My tribe is gone, but we are still there... We, um, let's create a new tribe..."

She didn't dare to look at Sumentu, but just buried her head in his chest.

Su Mentu looked at Ali who was curled up on him in disbelief, and said in his heart: "You and I have only known each other for a day! In a day, you actually planned the idea of ​​​​creating an ethnic group with me! My God! This world Isn't it a little crazy!"

But now, he didn't have the energy to respond to Ah Li.

A Li raised his head and looked at Su Mentu with wide eyes. In his eyes, there were more and more inexplicable feelings.

After they jumped into this valley, the Morris outside did not continue to attack.

Morris No. [-] stood on the top of the tree and looked at the deep valley. In addition to the coldness before, there was also a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Tell the others to stop making senseless attacks now, and let them stay in there, and hopefully they'll survive until they starve to death."

Morris Two saw some of One's fears.

"Father, what's in there?"

"A fear that neither you nor I can look up to."

……

In the afternoon, Sumentu finally had the ability to move around.

A Li looked at Su Mentu, who looked bitter and bitter, and lowered his head shyly.

That naked confession in the morning, now that I think about it, is really embarrassing.

"I still want to create an ethnic group with you..." A Li seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned even redder.

Sumentu stroked his forehead and squinted at the dazzling sunlight.

"Why didn't those guys come after them?"

Hearing Sumentu's voice, Ah Li quickly raised his head: "What... what?"

Sumentu lay down again, and said again: "Could it be that there is some special place here that those monsters won't rush in? Beside the abyss, there is a path to get down."

Ah Li shook his head: "I don't know..."

Sumentu stroked her loose hair.

"Forget it, I'll go out and find you something to eat later."

A Li lay on Sumentu's chest again, which gave her a sufficient sense of security.

She whispered: "It's okay...I don't feel hungry at all."

Sumentu smiled: "Okay then, but even if you're hungry, you can only go out after my legs and feet get better."

A Li looked at Sumentu and said firmly: "I can do it myself."

Sumentu rubbed her hair: "You'd better stay here, you are the last spark of your group, if you lose it, your group will really perish."

A Li stretched out his hand to caress Sumentu's arm, and said flatly: "Actually, I don't have a strong sense of identity with my ethnic group. If you say it, I want to get rid of the shackles of the ethnic group, experience another life, go to the To experience . . . the life of being able to live under the sun."

Sumentu closed his eyes and said nothing.

The golden light on his arm shone slightly, and the wound on his leg was constantly healing.

When the sun was about to set, the sensation in the legs also returned to Sumentu.

He tried to move, and woke A Li who was sleeping on top of him.

"You, you're okay." A Li looked at Sumentu's moving legs and was pleasantly surprised.

Sumentu supported his arms, and then sat up. He looked at his legs, the redness and swelling disappeared, the wounds were gone, and the whole leg recovered.

"You stay here well, I'll go out and be back soon."

Ah Li held Sumentu's hand tightly, not wanting to let go at all.

Sumentu patted her hair.

Finally, under Sumentu's gaze, she slowly let go of her hand...

Night falls.

Sumentu carried the anti-machine automatic sniper rifle Zaion that had been in his backpack for a long time, jumped over the stream lightly, and ran deep into the jungle.

This time, he decided to take revenge, complete revenge.

Over the years, Sumentu has been a person who is difficult to be irritated, but this does not mean that he will not be irritated.

The angry Sumentu is also his calmest, and also, his most cold-blooded moment.

When the eyes were bloodshot, Sumentu's vision became wider.

He concealed his figure, adjusted his breathing, and stood on the branch of a big tree with a sniper rifle in his hand.

With the cooperation of the night vision goggles, a Morris appeared in the middle of the red heart of the Sumentu sniper scope.

Sumentu snorted coldly, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The roaring sound was accompanied by the movement of the big tree falling, and a bullet as long as an adult's palm directly blasted into the head of that Morris. Next, it's not worth mentioning!
The bullet exploded inside Morris' head, blowing off his entire upper body.

The shattered bullet fragments followed by the energy of the explosion broke a big tree beside that Morris.

Sumentu pulled out another bullet, pressed it into the chamber of the gun, then turned around and quickly left the tree with the gun on his back.

When he escaped quietly in the evening, he had basically figured out the surrounding environment. He had also planned several hiding spots in advance. Now after firing this shot, Sumentu quickly headed to the next ambush point he had planned. , not sloppy at all.

Suddenly, a pot exploded in the jungle, and countless Morris were attracted by the explosion.

After a while, Morris No. [-] pushed aside the other Morrises and came over. Looking at his companion who had fallen to the ground, his face already beyond recognition, his face turned cold.

"Find him and kill him."

Morris around bowed their heads together.

"Yes, Father!"

Sumentu was running back and forth in the bushes, looking for a place, which he found when he was jotting down the route in the evening.

After passing through one or two bushes, a quagmire appeared in front of him.

The corner of Sumentu's mouth finally evoked a smile.

The group of Morris's noses are more sensitive than dogs, and he needs something to cover his own smell.

Mud is a good thing. In war, besides green leaves, the most natural camouflage is the most effective mud.

Sumentu looked left and right, and there was no monster disturbing him. He bent down, held his breath, pressed his head against the soil, and then burrowed into the quagmire like a loach.

Although his movements were slow, the mud could cover his whole body more fully. After turning around in the quagmire twice, Sumentu, who could no longer see what it was, got out from the other side of the quagmire.

Sumentu opened his eyes. Except for a few whites of his eyes that could be seen, the rest were dark. He took out a few strips of cloth, wrung out the mud and water on them, and wrapped them around his hands.

The smell is more emitted from the pores of the sweat glands. My hands will need to hold a gun later, and the dirt will definitely be worn away, so wrapping a cloth strip now can also prevent slipping.

There were a few heavy footsteps behind him. Sumentu turned around and squinted, then ducked into the bushes nearby.

In the next second, two Morris rushed here.

"I heard movement just now," said one Morris to the other.

That Morris looked around carefully, and then noticed the mud under his feet.

It squatted down and looked at the messed up quagmire.

"It seems that someone has been here."

The standing Morris smelled it, then shook his head: "It doesn't smell, it should be far away."

Morris, who squatted down, agreed with his companion's statement. The two guys exchanged glances and left directly.

(End of this chapter)