Chapter 207 Jackal and Eight Fingers

The mutated wild dog is really not a good prey. It has very little edible meat, and the fat content in the meat is also very low.

However, under the current situation, Qi Lin has no other choice for the time being. What's more, in the wasteland, some food is good, and who cares about whether the food used to satisfy the hunger is good or not.

Qi Lin stepped on the bonfire first, and then took the Tokarev pistol and quietly touched the hill.

Jackals are just ordinary mutated creatures that don't even have an elite level. Qi Lin did this only to not disturb the prey. necessary distance.

Qi Lin just got close to a distance of about 100 meters from the jackal, and the jackal seemed to sense some movement, stretched its limbs, and stood up from the ground.

"Huh?" Qi Lin, who was squatting halfway behind a bush and turned on the dynamic camouflage, let out a light snort. He is in a downwind position. With his strength and dynamic camouflage, even if the distance between him and jackals is longer If it is shortened by half, the other party should not be able to find himself.

Even Cooper's radius of sound and movement detection alone could not exceed a hundred meters. How could this ordinary-level jackal feel wrong?

Is this the so-called natural premonition of danger in animals?

While Qi Lin was still wondering, there was a sudden "swoosh", and a simple javelin made of a dagger tied to a wooden stick came through the air, and directly nailed the jackal to the ground!

There are people on the other side of the hill!

Qi Lin was startled at first, but then calmed down immediately—since the opponent chose to hunt jackals with a javelin, Qi Lin could tell from the strength and speed of the throw that the opponent was no more than one to two level of evolution.

Every time an evolutionary advances to one level, the gap between the levels becomes more obvious. In addition, now that Qi Lin is in the dark and the opponent is in the light, as long as Qi Lin is willing, he can shoot the opponent in an instant when he comes to pick up the prey. kill.

Less than a minute after the javelin killed the jackal, a figure wrapped in a khaki desert cloak excitedly ran up from the other side of the hillside. His face and palm with only four fingers made Qi Lin recognize him.

This is the guy who molested and humiliated Feiyan in the Battle Fort back then - Eight Fingers.

"Why is he here? Did he escape from the battle castle or ran here after being resurrected?"

Ba Zhi's current appearance can be described as a mess. Except for the khaki cloak, his clothes are all tattered. In order to keep warm, many dirty cloth strips are messily wrapped around his body. On his feet, one foot was wearing a plastic slipper, and the other foot had no shoes, and he stepped on a small woven bag, which was tied tightly with a nylon rope.

Looking at the picture of Bazhi, which is more sloppy than most beggars in the old days, Qi Lin knew that during this period of time, the other party should have had a bad time.

Eight Fingers quickly ran to the jackal's body, and at this time, Qi Lin had already raised the pistol in his hand.

The effective range of the former Soviet TT-33 Tokarev pistol is only 50 meters, which is almost the lethal limit at a distance of 100 meters, and the accuracy cannot be guaranteed at all.

However, the problem of accuracy is not a problem at all for Qi Lin - the "Eagle Eye" skill is activated, the ballistic trajectory is determined, and the compensation value is calculated. A dotted line extending from the muzzle and connecting the vital points of the eight fingers is immediately on Qi Lin. It was outlined in the mind.

"Boom!"

The muzzle spark flashed, and he heard the eight fingers on the gun body just raised his head, and a 7.62mm bullet just penetrated his right eye. After the eyeball exploded and most of his head was crushed, he just lost his sight. The kinetic energy stayed in Eight Fingers' head.

The squatting body with eight fingers shook slightly, and with a "plop", it fell down next to the jackal's body.

Putting away the pistol, Qi Lin observed for a while, and then quickly ran to the top of the hill after making sure that the other party had no companions.

There was nothing on Bazhi's body except for a water sac with half a jug of dirty water left. It seemed that he was also forced by food to choose to hunt mutant creatures.

Looking along the hillside that Bazhi came up from, Qi Lin found a small shack built with branches and plastic sheets among the bushes at the foot of the mountain in the distance. It seems that this should be Bazhi's temporary residence.

Holding the javelin pulled from the jackal, Qi Lin ran towards the shack, but before he got close, a strong rotten smell made Qi Lin's already empty stomach churn, and he took a pungent mouthful. Stomach acid went straight up the throat.

"Ugh... what the hell is this..."

From a distance of more than ten meters, Qi Lin could see a decomposed corpse lying in the shack. It seemed to be a dead female zombie. The naked lower body of the zombie was exposed outside the shack, on the thigh and Between the legs, there seemed to be some special traces of dirt.

"...This buddy is a bit of an idiot..."

Qi Lin recalled Feiyan's description of Bazhi: "Extremely lustful, psychopathic, manic, and a little mentally ill..."

Compared with this guy who was so powerful that he was a dead body, Qi Lin suddenly felt that he was also a mental patient. In comparison, Ling Kui was simply not too cute...

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Qi Lin walked around the shack. After finding nothing of value, he turned back to the top of the mountain and took the jackal's body back to his bonfire.

Although the corpse made Qi Lin really sick, it didn't reduce his appetite. As the satiety dropped to single digits, his hungry stomach began to growl uncontrollably.

People are iron, food is steel, even a third-level evolutionary, it is impossible not to eat fireworks in the world, and the fact is just the opposite, the stronger the evolutionary is, the faster the energy consumption of the body, and the faster the consumption of satiety. faster.

"It would be great if the radiation energy in the body can be converted into satiety..."

Qi Lin endured hunger and complained, first lit the bonfire, and at the same time, the saber in his hand cut open the jackal's body neatly, and took out the intestines and internal organs in the abdominal cavity.

Then, he untied the dagger from the javelin, and strung the treated jackal on the barrel of the gun.

In fact, the best way to deal with food in the wild is to bury the prey under the hot embers and boil it. However, due to limited conditions, Qi Lin can only use smoking and grilling.

The jackal's fur was the first to come into contact with the bonfire, exuding a stench of burnt protein. After the fur was burnt, the fat slowly leaked from the muscles with the licking of the flames. After coming out, the air began to be filled with a seductive smell of meat.

While chewing the hard and cold beef jerky, Qi Lin rolled over the barbecue on the fire with one hand, and took out a metal kettle from his backpack with the other hand, poured two packs of instant coffee into it, screwed on the cap, and shook it vigorously After a while, he also threw the kettle next to the campfire.

There are hot barbecues, fragrant coffee... For a person struggling to survive in the wasteland, what better dinner than this?

Thanks to book friends [Looking up at the future with a smile] for their reward and support, and also thanks to the mistakes pointed out by book friends [Super 々 Cosmic Man] and [Book Bug 5] in the previous chapter, the author has corrected them.