Who are these people, what do they want to do, and why are they carrying guns?
Tang Zhen, who heard the gunfire, immediately dodged and the bullets flew past him and hit the tree trunk next to him.
When Tang Zhen saw this, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
If he had been slower just now, he would have been hit by a stray bullet, which made his heart beat wildly.
Of course, this is just his feeling. In fact, unless he is particularly unlucky, a few bullets fired randomly by the opponent may not be able to hit him.
Almost everyone has a fear of firearms, and Tang Zhen is no exception.
Hiding behind a big tree, Tang Zhen had a flash of doubt in his heart, but he also knew that the person who came was evil.
Good guys don't bring guns and sneak up on doors in the middle of the night, let alone shoot indiscriminately.
Of course, it is also possible that Tang Zhen shot back because he killed their companions.
But Tang Zhen had a feeling that these guys were just coming for him, and they were definitely not kind people.
As thoughts flashed through his mind, Tang Zhen used his hands and feet to climb up the big tree in an instant.
This primeval forest is full of big trees, some of which are spread out over hundreds of square meters and look very majestic.
If someone is hiding above, it will be difficult to find them below.
Tang Zhen stepped on the thick branch, as nimble as an ape, and climbed gently to the end of the branch.
The sky was dark and his vision was limited. Tang Zhen chose to wait quietly, trying to figure out where the other party came from?
There was a lot of noise down there, with footsteps and conversations coming from time to time. After about a minute, it slowly became quiet.
What happened and why was the shooting suddenly?
There was a low-pitched roar coming from the forest, which seemed to contain deep anger, but for some reason it could not be vented.
The awl was killed and a piece of bamboo shot through his chest. He fired one shot before dying.
The brother next to him was shocked, so he fired a few more shots, but he didn’t know if he hit anyone!
After hearing the team leader's question, someone quickly answered and explained the cause and effect.
To be able to stabilize in such a short period of time and figure out the causes and consequences, these people are of pretty good quality.
After hearing his subordinate's answer, the team leader and the middle-aged monk looked at each other and walked over with a sullen expression.
Before Tang Zhen's lair could be found, he was suddenly attacked and one of his men was killed.
This gave them a hunch that perhaps this operation might not go as smoothly as they imagined.
When they arrived in front of the subordinate who had been killed, they both took a deep breath and looked shocked.
I saw a corpse with a distorted face leaning on a not-so-thick tree trunk. An emerald-green bamboo pole passed through the chest and nailed it firmly to the tree.
What shocked everyone was that this green bamboo pole not only penetrated the human body, but also penetrated the tree trunk, exposing more than ten centimeters behind.
After picking up the flashlight and shining it, a hint of fear appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged monk and the team leader.
They really couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying method was used to make an ordinary bamboo pole have such a huge lethality!
Master, what is going on? Who has such terrifying power?
The team leader subconsciously took out his pistol and glanced around with vigilant eyes, but felt a chill coming over him.
It was as if there were a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at him, making people feel chilling.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to do this, unless the other party used some kind of machine, or was simply not a human!
The middle-aged monk next to him frowned. The sudden change made him feel a lot of pressure.
The team leader thought for a while and continued to ask the middle-aged monk: Is it possible that the other party, like you, master, has magical abilities far beyond ordinary people?
When the team leader said this, the figure of Tang Zhen suddenly appeared in his mind, and he had a vague suspicion that Tang Zhen had done this.
What happened was indeed as he suspected. Tang Zhen mistakenly thought his subordinate was a monster, so he accidentally killed him.
They also found the valley where Tang Zhen was, and even Tang Zhen himself, who had been following them all the way, was on the top of a big tree not far from them.
But because it was pitch dark, they found no trace of Tang Zhen, and they didn't know that the God of Death was around.
Upon hearing the team leader's guess, the middle-aged monk known as the Master sneered and shook his head gently.
This is impossible. If you think of a monk as a cabbage, you can encounter him wherever you go?
Anyone who can become a monk and embark on the path of spiritual practice will have great opportunities and great luck, and not one among millions of people may have that!
Although the middle-aged monk was a little conceited, his words were no exaggeration.
In a low-energy plane, becoming a monk is indeed more difficult than ascending to heaven.
But that young man was really abnormal. Carrying so many things on his back, he was traveling like flying in the primeval forest. This was simply not something that ordinary people could do!
Moreover, he sold raw gemstones containing the energy of heaven and earth. Does this mean that there are practitioners among him and his companions?
After hearing the team leader's guess, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but become suspicious. Indeed, Tang Zhen's previous behavior was very abnormal.
But even so, he still didn't want to believe that Tang Zhen would be a practitioner.
Practitioners all have special auras, but when he faced Tang Zhen before, he didn't feel anything unusual at all.
It was for this reason that he insisted that Tang Zhen was just an ordinary person with good luck.
If it was confirmed that Tang Zhen was a cultivator, the middle-aged monk would definitely be more cautious and not follow him directly like this.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Tang Zhen's strength is far superior to him, but if that is the case, why would he go to this deep mountain and old forest to dig ore to make a living?
With the power that the monk possesses transcends the ordinary world, it is extremely easy to possess power and money. It is impossible for him to go to a place like this and suffer.
No matter what the reason is, we must be more vigilant to prevent another sneak attack.
Everyone listens to my order, puts on night identification signs, and turns on night vision equipment.
All knives are in hand, loaded and loaded, ready for battle!
As the team leader issued the order, the atmosphere immediately became tense. A group of people took out fluorescent stickers from their pockets and stuck them on, and then took out their night vision goggles to look around.
Due to the addition of technological equipment, creatures that were originally hidden in the darkness immediately became invisible.
There is really something, right in front of us, at two o'clock!
A man holding a night vision device suddenly reminded loudly, with a hint of panic in his tone.
The accomplices, who were already highly nervous, were all startled when they heard this, and all looked in the direction pointed by the other party.
Tang Zhen, who was squatting on the tree, was startled and thought he had been exposed. However, after hearing what was said next, he knew it was not him.
Subconsciously, he looked in the direction pointed by the enemy, and under the illumination of a strong flashlight, he saw several figures flashing past.
The moment he saw these figures, Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, because these guys with long green hair were exactly the same as the monsters he had killed just now.
Sure enough, as he guessed, this kind of monster is not alone, but has its own group.
Just after killing one, other monsters came to the door. If these enemies hadn't appeared, Tang Zhen might have fought with the hairy monster.
In addition, Tang Zhen had already recognized that these guys who suddenly appeared with guns were the same people he had traded with before.
They would suddenly be here, they must be following me, and they don't have any good ideas.
The trace of guilt for accidentally killing the other party disappeared immediately after recognizing the other party's origin.
What he needs to consider now is how to use the hairy monster to kill these guys with bad intentions, so as to ensure that his own interests are not lost.