Chapter 2 Evolution ()

The blood hole, fourteen blood holes are densely arranged at the vital points of the wild boar's head, and it is these fourteen blood holes that cost the wild boar's life.

Needless to say, these fourteen blood holes were shot by Ye Mu using the Desert Eagle in his hand, because the loading capacity of the two Desert Eagles is also fourteen.

However, how powerful is the Desert Eagle? Many people only have a vague answer to this question, but the Desert Eagle behind the extended barrel used for hunting can reach 200 meters in range, and can easily shoot a ton of elk with one shot. Its power is the king of pistols.

However, while having great power, the Desert Eagle pistol still has a fatal defect, recoil and super recoil. It is rumored that when this gun was first released, a man who used this gun for the first time was not standardized in holding the gun, and after firing the first shot, his wrist was broken by the strong recoil of the bullet. This shows the strong recoil of the Desert Eagle.

So in the past, people would fix this kind of gun with both hands when using it. After all, holding a gun with one hand alone would be enough to prevent an ordinary person from shooting normally.

It is precisely because of the recoil problem of this gun, even if it is used as a personal weapon by special forces from some countries, it is only equipped with one, because special forces cannot hold two desert eagles at the same time to accurately strike the target.

However, the terrifying recoil of the Desert Eagle seemed to have disappeared in Ye Mu's hand.

In less than two seconds, Ye Mu fired 14 bullets and fired all the bullets from the two desert eagles. Moreover, all the fourteen bullets hit the target, hitting the vital points of the wild boar's head. You should know that Ye Mu was in the air when he fired the shot. In other words, in less than two seconds, Ye Mu actually used his arms to completely absorb the 14 terrifying recoils of the two desert eagles.

This powerful arm strength alone has broken the limits of human beings.

"Click, click, click."

After killing the prey, Ye Mu did not rush forward to put away his prey, but stood there and took out some bullets from his body and loaded the ammunition at the two desert eagles.

"Huh, the harvest is pretty good today, two barbed boars." After putting the loaded pistol back on his waist, Ye Mu squatted down to check his prey.

The barbed boar is the name of this boar.

"The fangs are intact, the barbs are intact, and the whole skin should be sold for a lot of money." A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mu's mouth after touching the corpse of the wild boar that was lying on the ground. His harvest was pretty good today.

Then Ye Mu took out a handful of gray-white sawtooth from his waist and started working hard at the wild boar's corpse.

After all, the strength of the muscles and skin of this wild boar is too perverted. Even the perverted sniper rifle like Barrett used to shoot down helicopters cannot be shot at it with one shot. So there is no way to do this wild boar's corpse-like dagger, and it can only be done with serrations.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Mu stood up again. At this moment, he had almost broken the wild boar, but Ye Mu only took three things from the wild boar's corpse, the barbs on his back, the fangs on his mouth and the entire pig's skin.

Then Ye Mu walked to the first wild boar he shot with Barrett and spent more than twenty minutes to remove the barbs, fangs and pig skin from the wild boar.

"Two rows of intact barbs, four fangs, and two pig skins with no more than half of the damage, it should not be difficult to sell 1,000 yuan." Ye Mu patted his back and said with satisfaction.

"And today's expenses are very small, with 7 sniper bullets and 14 pistol bullets. The combined value of these bullets is less than 10 yuan, so it's a small profit."

At this moment, from the words from Ye Mu's mouth, you can tell how frugal he is and how accurate he is in the calculation of expenses and income.

These things cannot be so cost-effective if they have not experienced the training of life.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back."

Lifting his wrist, Ye Mu looked at the sports watch on his wrist.

2:33.

Then Ye Mu embarked on the way home, but the scene seemed quite strange.

A young man, who was not too old but full of steady temperament, walked alone in the wilderness with a military sniper rifle and a bloody package wrapped in smile on his face. He felt weird no matter how he looked.

“That’s…”

Suddenly, after Ye Mu walked for more than ten minutes, he stopped because something appeared in his vision.

"It's a corpse, it's not good, it's dangerous..."

With his eyes narrowed, Ye Mu saw clearly what appeared not far away. It was a corpse. Then Ye Mu pulled out two desert eagles from his waist and lay down on the spot without saying a word.

Because the appearance of human corpses here often represents the approaching of danger.

"I am now returning along the same route. I just walked through this road three hours ago. At that time, there were no human corpses, but now there was an extra corpse, which indicates that the time for this person to die should be within three hours. Although I don't know what exactly caused this person to die here, one thing is certain, that is, the fact that he was put to death happened within these three hours. It would be fine if it was an hour ago, but if it had just happened..."

Squinted his eyes, Ye Mu lay in place with two guns in his hand and scanned the environment around him bit by bit, trying to find out what exactly caused such a corpse to suddenly appear on the road.

After a while, the nervous look on Ye Mu's face was relieved. After investigation, he could confirm that there was no danger nearby.

"Huh, there is no danger."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Mu put two desert eagles back to his waist, and then Ye Mu hesitated to look at the corpse not far away and walked over.

When he walked to the front, Ye Mu saw the specific face of the corpse.

The dead man was a man, a handsome man wearing a blue combat uniform, about twenty-five or six years old. However, what puzzled Ye Mu was the wound on the man's body.

"This kind of wound is not like a beast's cause. Could it be a vendetta?"

Squatted down and Ye Mu saw the wound on the corpse clearly.

Scattered and fine wounds spread throughout the body, with about twenty wounds, and each wound is exactly the same size and depth, as if this person was hit by more than twenty sharp weapons at the same time.

According to Ye Mu's memory, there is no beast nearby that can cause such harm to humans. In other words, this person did not die at the hands of beasts. No, it should be said that he did not die at the hands of beasts nearby.

"Strange, this is the suburb of Acropolis No. 3. Most of the revenge killings are made with guns, and such wounds seem to be..." Frowning, an extremely bold guess appeared in Ye Mu's mind.

However, before Ye Mu could perfect his guess, another thing first came into his eyes.

The gun, two pistols are placed here on the side of the corpse.

The shapes of these two pistols are extremely strange. The overall urine and defecation of the guns alone is about 1.3 times larger than the large-caliber Desert Eagle on the waist of Yemu. The size of this pistol can definitely be called a hand cannon. However, the weirdest thing about these two pistols is not their size, but their barrel and caliber.

In theory, the thicker the barrel of a gun, the larger the caliber, but this principle is completely subverted on these two pistols.

Yemu's Desert Eagle is 0.5 inches, which is almost the largest diameter. Of course, the barrel of the gun is also the thickest, but the barrel of these two pistols is about 1.3 times thicker than Yemu's Desert Eagle, but their caliber is a bit wrong. No, these two pistols can even be said to have no caliber.

Because their muzzles are only a little larger than ordinary embroidery needles, what kind of bullets can be fired at this caliber?

That's why we say that the shapes of these two pistols are extremely weird.

Ye Mu was attracted by the corpse and did not find these two pistols. It was not until this moment that Ye Mu saw them. After seeing these two extremely weird pistols, Ye Mu's expression changed from original doubt to shock. Ye Mu's good-looking, it was shock.

"Runwheel, this is a revolver that surpasses ordinary firearms that are known as the exclusive weapon of the evolver." Ye Mu widened his eyes and said the names of the two pistols in shock.

"Being able to have a revolver means that this person is an evolutionist."

In a blink of an eye, Ye Mu guessed the true identity of the corpse. At this moment, Ye Mu was almost stunned when he looked at the corpse.

This is the suburb of Acropolis No. 3, and people die here almost every day. Ye Mu has seen many corpses here in the past few years, so many of them have numbed him. But at this moment, Ye Mu was deeply shocked after learning the true identity of the corpse.

The Evolver, such a high-ranking and powerful existence, died, and the corpse was right in front of him.

What are evolutionists? They are existences that ordinary people need to look up to. They are the real elites among human beings, and it is their existence that can continue to survive.
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