At this time, the brown-haired man next to him sneered at Zhou Fan: "Actually, I have long been suspicious of you, judging from the terrain on the map, the Huxi tribe is located on a half-mountainside. After crossing the single-plank bridge, the route you take should be higher and higher, and the path you are leading is diametrically opposite

!" At this point, he grabbed the chain on his shoulder and threatened murderously: "Give me an explanation! Otherwise, I will have to do it!"

Seeing the brown-haired man put on this posture, Fang Qian and the fat man were so frightened that they didn't say a word.

Zhou Fan glanced at the brown-haired man sarcastically, sneaked his right hand into the pistol on his waist, and said with a sneer: "Give you an explanation? Are you sure?"

After speaking, he directly took out his pistol and aimed the muzzle at the brown-haired man.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, they never expected that Zhou Fan would have such a killer move.

However, when they saw the Desert Eagle's silver-white and shiny spear, they were all a little speechless.

When he was in the deciduous forest before, in order to kill the black bear, Xiao Bo had already used up the bullets in this pistol in front of everyone.

Everyone knows this very well.

The brown-haired man glanced at the Desert Eagle in Zhou Fan's hand with some disdain, and said sarcastically: "This gun should have been obtained by you from that man, right? If I remember correctly, all the bullets in the magazine have been exhausted! Do you want to blackmail me with an empty gun?" Seeing that

the other party was not shocked by himself, Zhou Fan was suddenly a little speechless.

He hurriedly took a step back, distanced himself from the brown-haired man, and shouted angrily, "Who said there are no bullets in the pistol? I warn you, don't move, or I'll kill you with one shot!"

The next moment, he stepped out and pressed towards Zhou Fan tightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan sighed in his heart, it seems that the other party didn't believe that there were bullets in the gun at all.

So, he immediately decided to do it here and completely solve the brown-haired man.

There is only one bullet, so be sure to kill the opponent with one shot.

In order to ensure the success rate, Zhou Fan had an idea, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

So, at this critical moment, he suddenly shouted loudly to the brown-haired man: "Hey, be careful of someone behind you!"

This sentence was purely Zhou Fan's casual nonsense, and he planned to kill the brown-haired man with one shot when he turned around.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was amused by Zhou Fan's words.

"Do you really think other people are bad at writing

?" "Who believes this kind of thing, who is brainless!" "Haha, the method is really clumsy! Is this the famous puppeteer?"

"It's really naïve and ridiculous, I guess foreign men will definitely not be fooled!"

After the brown-haired man heard Zhou Fan's reminder, he was stunned for a moment, and then a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, what about fools, go die!" As

he spoke, he was about to throw the chain in his hand at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan was frightened by his action, and with a tremor in his hand, his index finger unconsciously pulled the trigger of the pistol.

Immediately, there was a "bang" of gunshots, and the bullet passed along the side of the brown-haired man's waist, frightening him into a cold sweat on his back.

The other three were also shocked by the gunshot.

They never imagined that there were still bullets in the magazine.

Just when everyone was shocked, a person suddenly rushed out of the bushes behind the brown-haired man.

When everyone followed the reputation, they saw a middle-aged tribal man wearing an animal skin, dragging a bloody thigh, limping and trying to escape into the distance.

When the brown-haired man saw the middle-aged tribal man, his eyes immediately widened.

Immediately, he hurriedly rushed forward and kicked the middle-aged tribal man to the ground.

When the people saw this, they hurried over.

The fat man looked the middle-aged man in primitive clothes up and down, and said in surprise: "This should be the Huthi people, right? It's so lucky! As long as you ask him about the secret of the Huxi tribe's disappearance, you can pass the customs smoothly

!" The blonde woman said, "Tie this guy up first, and then ask slowly!"

As she spoke, she looked at Fang Qian and pointed to the rope around her waist.

Hearing this, Fang Qian hurriedly handed the rope to this woman.

The next moment, the blonde woman completely suppressed the tribal man with her knees, and tied the middle-aged tribal man's wrists with both hands extremely skillfully.

Zhou Fan looked at the sweat on his forehead next to him, and became a little curious about the identity of this woman.

"Could it be that this woman is a professional killer? Otherwise, why is her actions so professional? But if she is a professional killer, why should she embarrass herself?"

A series of questions suddenly popped up, bothering Zhou Fan's heart.

At the same time as the blonde woman was bound, the brown-haired man walked towards the bushes where the tribesmen had been hiding.

After a few moments, he picked up a bow and arrow from the bushes.

Just now the puppeteer reminded him of the danger, and he thought that the other party was lying to himself.

Now it seems that I have misunderstood.

Thinking of this, the brown-haired man walked up to Zhou Fan step by step and looked at him expressionlessly.

When Zhou Fan saw this, he was immediately frightened.

At this time, he secretly hated himself for being too cowardly, and the shot just now turned out to be lonely, and did not cause any harm to the brown-haired man.

Now that the pistol is out of ammunition, the brown-haired man will no longer have any hole cards if he continues to make things difficult for himself.

Just when Zhou Fan was worried, the brown-haired man nodded indifferently at him and said, "It seems that I misunderstood you before!" Zhou Fan was

stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the brown-haired man suddenly frowned and said, "It's true that you saved me just now, but you haven't explained why you deliberately lured us here!"

Zhou Fan was a little speechless when he heard this.

He secretly said in his heart: "The reason why Lao Tzu took the wrong path is to take the opportunity to kill you!"

However, in this current situation where the enemy is strong and I am weak, this cannot be said frankly.

With a quick idea, Zhou Fan said incomprehensibly: "It's very simple, the valley ahead is the place we must explore to complete the mission! However, if I say it rashly, I'm afraid that you won't believe it, so I can only cut it first and then play!"

Hearing this, the other four players were stunned at the same time.

Everyone thought of a question: How did this person know about this?

At this moment, the middle-aged tribal man who was originally struggling in pain on the ground, after hearing Zhou Fan's words, shouted angrily in an extremely strange tribal language: "No! That valley is our last home, you can't destroy it!"

Seeing him react so excitedly, everyone instantly understood one thing: What Zhou Fan said just now was completely true. And the valley ahead is really worth exploring.

At this time, the national goddess Fang Qian asked with some confusion: "Make no mistake, the location of the tribe on the map is obviously on a mountainside! How can that valley become the home of the Huxi tribe again?"

The brown-haired man and the fat man also looked at Zhou Fan in unison, trying to get him to give an explanation.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan rolled his eyes and became a little speechless.

He was just talking nonsense just now, but he didn't expect to be right by mistake.

As for the truth of the matter, he is not an immortal, how can he know!

So, he pointed to the middle-aged tribal man on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Just ask this person?"

Hearing this, the blonde woman hurriedly took out a military thorn from her waist and went straight to the middle-aged tribal man's neck.

"Say, why did you Husis move?" she asked coldly to the tribe man.

What everyone didn't expect was that the middle-aged tribal man covered the wound on his thigh, looked at the blonde woman coldly, and said in a strange tribal language: "The fire god will punish you as a demon!"

After he finished speaking to the blonde woman, he browsed the people around him again.

Then, he angrily pointed at the fat man and the brown-haired man, and said, "The two of you will also be punished by God!"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan's heart was relieved, and he secretly said that this person really understands righteousness. It was obvious that he shot and wounded him, but he had no complaints about himself.

For a moment, he was filled with a deep affection for the middle-aged man of this primitive tribe.

At the same time, the brown-haired man was enraged by the tribal man's words.

He stepped forward and kicked the man to the ground again.

"Bez, there's no need to waste time with this uncivilized primitive

man!Just kill him, and then go to the valley to investigate!" The fat man also echoed indignantly: "That's right, it's useless to keep him!"

He was extremely vindictive, and the middle-aged tribesman scolded him for no reason just now, which made him extremely unhappy.

When Zhou Fan heard this, he suddenly became anxious.

He already felt guilty for inadvertently injuring the tribesman, and now he would feel extremely guilty if this person was killed.

So, he hurriedly spoke: "It's better to keep

him to lead the way!" Fang Qian next to him also couldn't bear to say: "Yes, he has been injured, and it won't do us any harm

!" When the blonde woman heard this, she immediately put away the military thorn in her hand and said with a smile: "That's right, keeping him is also excellent as a hostage for negotiations!"

After speaking, she handed the other end of the rope to the brown-haired man and said: " Later, you have to be careful to pull the rope tightly and don't let him escape!"

"Bess, don't worry! I have experience in dealing with this kind of primitive people!" the brown-haired man sneered fiercely when he heard this.

When Beth heard this, she remembered that her colleague, before becoming an FBI agent, had worked in the USCIS for several years and had been involved in many abuses and killings of Native American people and minorities.

Next, I saw that the brown-haired man turned a blind eye to the injury on the middle-aged tribesman's leg, pulled him up from the ground, and then coldly threatened: "Lead the way ahead! We will go to your tribe's settlement to see!" When the middle-aged tribesman

heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his body struggled violently.

At the same time, he yelled at the brown-haired man, "Don't you think, you demon!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the brown-haired man was chained on his back, and he screamed in pain.

Zhou Fan couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, the worse the situation of the tribesmen, the more guilty he became.

So, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Let him go! With a map, we can also find the current settlement of the Huthi people."

Since he was holding a pistol in his hand at this time, this action was mistaken by the brown-haired man for blackmail.

So, the brown-haired man instantly pulled down his face.

At this time, the blonde woman glanced at Zhou Fan with a strange look, and then said, "Jones, you find a place and let people go!"

After speaking, he gave the brown-haired man a look.

When the brown-haired man heard this, he glared at Zhou Fan fiercely, and immediately dragged the tribesmen towards a bush in the distance.

The tribal man struggled on the ground, but his physique was too weak to struggle in front of the brown-haired man's tower-like body.

Soon, the tribesman was dragged into the bushes, and the sound of struggle disappeared in an instant.

A moment later, the brown-haired man walked back with the rope.

He threw the rope to Zhou Fan and sneered: "The person has already been released! are you satisfied now?" Zhou Fan

took the rope and looked at it, and found that the front and back ends of the rope were stained with blood in one place.

In one place, it is believed that the blonde woman tied the wrist of the tribe's man.

What about the other place?

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan suddenly had a thrill, and instantly understood what happened to the tribal man.

He couldn't help but feel sad about what happened to the middle-aged tribal man.

In retrospect, the middle-aged tribal man was a victim from beginning to end.

This poor fellow, probably just wanted to go out hunting with a bow and arrows today.

Then, when he saw his group of strangers, he hid in the bushes and secretly observed the situation.

Then, for no apparent reason, he was shot by himself and then tied up by the blonde.

Later, he was asked to lead the way, and if he did not comply, he was beaten and tortured by the brown-haired man with chains.

In the end, he was strangled to death by

the brown-haired man with a rope! Perhaps in the eyes of the blonde woman and the brown-haired man, these tribal natives were not human at all.

Judging by the ruthlessness shown by the foreign men and women, if they arrive in a Huthi settlement, they are likely to kill innocents indiscriminately.

And Zhou Fan remembered that before the game began, the planner said that the Huxi people were gentle and kind.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan was heartbroken.

He clenched his fists tightly, hating what the brown-haired man and blonde had done, and the urge to shoot the foreign dog-man and woman in the head.

However, there were no more bullets in the magazine.

So, he raised his pistol and shook it in front of the brown-haired man and the blonde woman, and said with a slight threat: "I warn you in advance, if you still dare to act so recklessly when you arrive at the Huthi settlement, you will be welcome!"

As he spoke, he took out the bullet box from his pocket and deliberately showed it in front of everyone: "I have a box full of bullets, enough to kill a dozen people." If there is one who is not afraid of death, then try it!"

He said, glancing meaningfully at the blonde.

It was this woman who opened her mouth just now, and the brown-haired man killed the tribesman man, so Zhou Fan's hatred for her at this time was far greater than anyone else's.

The blonde woman and Zhou Fan looked at each other, feeling that under the backdrop of the blood-colored tears on the earl's mask, Zhou Fan's eyes were extremely sharp and cold, and she was suddenly horrified in her heart.

"This is a famous puppeteer!" exclaimed the blonde woman.

She felt that she had been too reckless just now, and with the puppeteer's ability, it should be effortless to kill herself with a gun in her hand.

So, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't worry! We will all listen to you for the rest of the journey!"

The others also nodded when they heard this.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan put his mind at ease.

So, he took out his map, studied it, and continued to walk in the direction of the valley.

As the terrain gets lower, so does the temperature.

Soon, the vegetation around everyone was all plants that could only survive in the subtropics.

And there are a lot more mosquitoes and butterflies around.

After walking for a while, Zhou Fan stopped in front of an ancient tree that had fallen to the ground and decayed.

He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, gasped, and said, "Let's rest here first, the valley is not far ahead!

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