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Chapter 158 You are dead!
With the passage of time, players who don't want to die in front of the whole world exploded with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Including Zhang Chulan, the few hunter cat players who noticed the abnormality sped up their actions.

Some plan to kill their peers before their peers react.

Others seize the opportunity to eliminate the seemingly weaker human players, and then head to the final destination, the Pyramid of Cats.

Zhang Chulan was the latter, but someone beat him.

Then... bam!

The small black cat shadow was kicked away, the black liquid suspected of blood was scattered, and the black cat's body was scattered on the ground.

Zhang Chulan: "???"

Human players are so strong? !

Why does he feel like a cat is the prey?
Wearing a camouflage suit and fully armed, the strong man quickly retracted his kicking posture, jumped back two steps, took out a small knife without hesitation, threw it out, and hit the head of the black cat.

This behavior is called in the "academic" field: making up the knife!

Zhang Chulan swallowed, and her cat's eyes widened in disbelief.

If it was just pure physical fitness, he wouldn't be so surprised.

The crux of the problem is that in the face of the sudden attack, the look of the burly man suspected of being a soldier did not fluctuate at all.

In his perception, the strong man's emotions only had a slight, even undetectable, abnormality, and he quickly returned to calm.

In the face of abnormal attacks, as long as they are human, they will basically have subtle mood swings or instinctive fear.

But this level of fear is simply not up to the hunting standard.

After preliminarily confirming the death of the black cat, the strong man suspected of being a soldier quickly stepped forward and began to dissect the corpse of the cat monster without hesitation, muttering:
"If I'm not mistaken, this is a rhino horn, right? A hybrid of a rhino and a cat? Power beyond that of an adult?"

"After death, the body does not disappear..."

"So, can I think that the generous god of the game will allow me to take it out of the game?"

Taking this into consideration, the strong man accelerated the speed of specimen collection, using the existing conditions to preserve them as well as possible.

As one of the official personnel, Zhang Chulan hid in the shadows, tried to restrain her breath, and watched the scene in front of her.

At the beginning, Zhang Chulan didn't notice anything unusual, it was just when the strong man was muttering.

Zhang Chulan stared slightly, a little surprised in her heart: "Does he speak a foreign language?"

Zhang Chulan's muscles were tense, and he carefully looked at the strong man not far away, as well as his un-Chinese-style equipment, and his expression turned cold:
"There is no mistake, this is a 'terrorist' lurking in!"

The hormones secreted by the bodies of various monster cats transformed by game props will gradually affect the player's emotions, making them more prone to anger.

But Zhang Chulan, who saw this scene, didn't know whether the black cat who died at the hands of the strong man was a native or a foreigner.

But that doesn't stop him from being angry about it.

Dots of blood appeared in the pupils of the black cat. The more anger in his heart, the clearer and calmer Zhang Chulan's consciousness became.

The body was hidden in the darkness, Zhang Chulan shifted his eyes slightly, no longer looking directly at the strong man, but chasing his walking traces, in case the other party noticed something abnormal due to his gaze.

Today's Zhang Chulan has some knowledge of the alien world.

He is very clear that some powerful aliens and individuals who have experienced many battles are extremely keen on malicious eyes.

The most obvious example is Feng Baobao today.

The previous Feng Baobao was not very good at distinguishing between human kindness and malice.

In that dream game, Feng Baobao did not know that he had received a gift from the Tushan Fox Clan. Although he did not recover his memory, he possessed an extremely keen intuition and was able to clearly judge the good and evil of others.

At the same time, the existence of the fox clan named Tushan and mountain gods from various places officially appeared on the official stage.

Feng Baobao did not come here with him, but went to Tushan together accompanied by Xu San, Xu Si and other officials.

But what kind of ability the Tushan fox clan has, and whether the official can successfully establish diplomatic relations with Tushan, he is not clear.

Zhang Chulan only hoped that Feng Baobao would not be caught between Tu Shan and the officials.

At this time, Zhang Chulan was no longer in the mood to think about these things, walking lightly on catwalks, shuttling through the shadows, and slowly moving forward, following the traces of the strong man.

He has no confidence in defeating this heavily armed "terrorist", but this does not mean that he cannot use other methods.

Compared with this black cat body with extraordinary power, ordinary people have too many physical weaknesses.

Average eyesight, average sense of smell, far less flexibility than black cats, and many human weaknesses...

Ordinary people may not know these weaknesses, but some excellent doctors and nurses are well aware of them.

A few people's strong will to survive may be able to create miracles, but most of the time, the human body is more fragile than you think.

Zhang Chulan is not a doctor, but for some reason, when the anger in his heart gradually became stronger, there seemed to be some strange changes in those black cat eyes, allowing him to see the "weakness" in the strong man.

Most importantly, cats are basically nocturnal animals, and humans need to sleep at night!

Before night fell, the strong man climbed up an ancient tree somewhere, leaned against a branch, closed his eyes and meditated, as if entering a dreamland.

Zhang Chulan stood quietly aside, hidden in the shadows, did not approach the strong man, but was doing other things on his own.

If the opponent is a "terrorist" who has infiltrated from abroad and has experienced many battles, even if he seems to be asleep, this is not a good time to do it.

The best time to do it should be...

The night in the forest seems to be quiet, but it is actually very lively.

In nature, nocturnal creatures are not rare.

Time passed slowly, the stars shifted, and the twilight of the morning sun lit up from the east, about to illuminate the whole world.

Zhang Chulan's incarnation as the hunter black cat, keenly sensed that the strong man's heart rate and breathing rate began to change, which meant...he was about to wake up.

Hidden in the shadows, the seemingly ordinary black cat showed its sharp claws.

Human beings are instinctively afraid of the night. For an elite soldier like a strong man, he will be more vigilant in the night. Even if he is sleeping, he has the ability to wake up from his dream and fight back at any time.

When the dawn was approaching, I thought that I had passed the crisis of the night and tensed my nerves all night, so I would instinctively relax for a moment.

Therefore, the best time to act is now.

When the strong man opened his eyes, a black shadow flashed past, and his throat was sealed with blood!

boom!
Zhang Chulan, who felt a burst of force, was shot down by the strong man's elbow.

The black cat's eyes were calm, and it turned over and disappeared into the shadows.

The strong man gently wiped the blood off his neck with a solemn expression.

Obviously, Zhang Chulan couldn't directly pierce the strong man's throat.

The black cat squinted at everything in front of him, and there was not much surprise in his eyes, but a touch of human sarcasm.

Zhang Chulan whispered in her heart: "So what if you didn't directly pierce the throat?"

"You are already dead!"

(End of this chapter)