The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

It has to be said that the name Da Mao really fits the sturdy spirit of this man.Baidu search "", watch for free

This guy himself is from the Northeast, with a bold nature, coupled with his burly body and muscular body, it makes him feel tough and fierce.

Of course, this guy doesn't just look tough. When he was in the special training camp, he was the leader of the demolition team of the Marine Corps, specializing in some dangerous demolition tasks.

It was only later that an accident occurred during a mission and his entire right arm was blown off.

But this guy was really tough, his face didn't change when his arm was blown off, and he gave himself emergency treatment at the first time, which saved his life and dragged it to the follow-up rescue team for treatment.

Later, because of his outstanding meritorious service, coupled with his really strong combat quality, the Special Weapons Research Center of the Sixth National Security Department specially developed an alloy mechanical arm for him, and made him the first in China to have a machine that can be controlled by nerves. Man with mechanical arm.

Of course, although this arm is fake, in order not to make him look too different, the biological team specially made a set of artificial skin for him to cover his arm.

So as long as he doesn't say anything, no one will know that this guy's arm, which looks as thick as a normal human's thigh, is actually a prosthetic.

At this time, I don't know if it's because of the weather or Da Mao's personality. This guy came back from outside wearing a black bodybuilding vest. Not sure how these two guys could be partners.

Sure enough, when the professor saw Da Mao breaking into the room, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and made a booing motion to Da Mao.

Damao rolled his eyes when he saw this, but he still obediently moved to the edge of the bed, and said nothing more, because he knew that the professor was a middle-aged man of literature and art, especially interested in violin, piano and other tunes. Sometimes you Appreciate art towards him, he has to get angry.

So despite his disdain, Da Mao was very cooperative and waited for the professor to finish listening to that piece of music.

When the music fell, the professor opened his eyes, turned to Da Mao, and said helplessly, "You guy, how many times do I have to tell you before you remember? First, you have to knock on the door to enter my room. Second, don't interrupt me." Appreciate art, ok big hairy warrior”

"Yes, it's just you scholars who are sore." Da Mao frowned and waved his hands, and said, "I said, did you hear what I said just now? Our hometown sent a message, let's put down what we are doing and go back quickly. It is said that There is an urgent task."

The professor was really helpless with Da Mao's strong hometown accent, so he could only rub his brows and said, "Tell me, how do you say it so specifically?"

Da Mao thought for a while, and said, "It is said that something went wrong with the mission of the Earth's axis, and some mysterious Western forces were involved. It seems to have something to do with the case you and I are investigating. The director is in a hurry, so we have to be transferred back."

"So what about Lin Feng, isn't there him?" The professor walked slowly to the bed, and began to pack things at a leisurely pace.

"Who knows what he's doing, that kid always likes to be alone, except for the director, no one knows what this guy is busy with."

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Hearing this, the professor stopped what he was doing, and after thinking about it for a while, he slowly packed the Bible he had placed beside the bed into his bag.

Huaxia, North China, in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of a certain urban area.

Junzi carried Park Jianyu, who was covered in blood, on his shoulders, and rushed all the way to a corner of the abandoned factory and stopped.

"Chun Chunzi, leave me alone, hurry up and they will come after you soon"

Pu Jianyu panted heavily, coughing up a mouthful of blood from time to time, and said to Junzi with a weak face.

Hearing this, Chunzi looked outside vigilantly, then grabbed Park Jianyu's clothes with a slightly struggling expression, pulled it in front of his face, and said struggling, "Park Jianyu, who are you, tell me, what are you? People say you're a devil"

"I don't know about people and devils"

Park Jianyu coughed up another mouthful of blood as he spoke.

"asshole"

Junzi gritted her teeth fiercely, and punched Pu Jianyu's body one after another, but this didn't make her feel happy at all, instead it made her more painful.

At this time, her heart was tormented by an extremely entangled emotion, which made her almost lose the ability to judge.

Finally, Junzi cried and snatched the pistol from Pu Jianyu's hand, and put it directly on Pu Jianyu's forehead.

"Do you know that I hate you so much that you ruined all my plans and everything about me, I wish I could tear you into pieces"

Junko cried.

"I'm sorry, you kill me, kill me, and then go back to your motherland"

Pu Jianyu spoke weakly, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if he would close his eyes at any time and never be able to open them again.

After hearing this, Junzi's expression became even more painful. She pressed the muzzle of the gun to Park Jianyu's forehead, crying, "Say, why did you do this to me? Tell me!"

"It's too late, I'm sorry you killed me, go away or you won't be able to go away."

Park Jianyu said weakly.

"Ahhh"

Junko suddenly let out a painful scream, and then frantically pulled the trigger.

"bang bang bang"

After a series of gunshots sounded, Pu Jianyu slowly opened his eyes. He found that Chunzi fired so many shots, none of which were shot at himself, but all of them hit the wall behind him as if venting.

Then, Junzi turned around, turned her back to Park Jianyu, and said in a voice full of hatred and another mixed emotion, "Even if you get me out, I won't forgive you, I still hate you and I will always hate you." you"

After speaking, Chunzi went away without looking back.

Seeing Junzi's figure disappear from the end of sight, Park Jianyu slowly took out a magazine from his waist.

I saw that more than half of the bullets in the magazine had been shot out, and the remaining two were obviously processed blank bullets that could not kill anyone.

Park Jianyu looked around, and then while he was still conscious, he found the right location and threw the magazine and bullets into the sewer not far away.

After doing this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, could no longer withstand the tired eyes, and passed out.

Text Chapter 350 Nine interception

Not long after Park Jianyu passed out, several heavily armed soldiers charged in from all directions with submachine guns.