Ch.11

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The mutant cheetah suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the howling wolf. The hair all over his body seemed to explode, and there was a threatening grunt in his throat.

Zhao Lun's heart trembled, and some unpleasant premonitions rose inexplicably. She said to Zhou Quchuan: "Let's go back soon."

However, the two of them just turned around and wanted to leave, they heard a sound from the forest in front of them. A gray fur and scrawny wild wolf suddenly jumped out of the bushes, his fierce eyes drew across the two of them, and landed on the mutant cheetah, grinning in a threatening voice.

At the same time, four equally skinny wild wolves sprang out from the bushes again. They bowed and pinched their tails, slowly fanning around the two beasts.

These gray wolves look similar in shape to ordinary wild wolves, but on the back of each one has several sharp bone knives of different sizes, which are all mutant beasts!

Zhao Lun only felt cold, so she touched the hand pinned to her waist. A calmly, she quietly took the gun in her hand and opened the safety catch.

Fortunately, she had refilled the bullet just in case before.

From the corner of her eye, seeing that Zhou Quchuan had also held the small charge in her hand, she was slightly certain, looking at the five mutant gray wolves in front of her, she suddenly gave birth to a little confidence.

After all, they not only have guns, but also a mutant cheetah.

At this moment, a second wolf howl came from the forest not far away. Upon hearing this wolf howl, the five gray wolves fan-shaped around them moved!

Two of them rushed to the mutant cheetah, and three went straight to Zhao Lian.

"Bang!" Zhao Lun raised his gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation, but the first shot missed.

She backed back again and again, shooting as she retreated, and finally hit the gray wolf in the chest when it rushed to a place two meters away from her. The gray wolf wailed but did not fall, and rushed toward her more fiercely!

Zhao Lun felt a little panic in her heart, but she still forced her composure. At this moment, her spirit was highly concentrated, and the next bullets hit the gray wolf's front one after another, finally killing him.

"Da da da! da da da!" Zhou Quchuan's micro charge came from his ears. Because it was a three-shot burst, the gunshots were very rhythmic.

His marksmanship is obviously much stronger than that of Zhao Lun. As soon as he shot one, he hit one of the gray wolves, causing it to wailing and fall to the spot. The second one was extremely fast, and it was less than one meter in front of Zhou Quchuan. When he was about to open his mouth to bite him, he was hit by a shuttle bullet.

In the flesh and blood, the second gray wolf that rushed towards Zhou Quchuan fell to the ground without even wailing, dying too much.

The strength of this group of mutant gray wolves is obviously not strong, in other words, the strength of the mutation is not enough, and their defenses are no different from ordinary wild wolves in front of hot weapons.

Of course, if it wasn't for their luck and just got a few guns, I'm afraid they would be lying on the ground now.

On the other hand, the mutant cheetah, whose size was not at the same level as the gray wolf, easily solved the remaining two gray wolves.

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