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Chapter 1953 Clay Figure

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    Mr. K did not return the gun to the soldier behind him until he emptied one magazine. "It seems that he is indeed not there. Search other places. Don't miss every corner."

    Lin Rui's heart was almost in his throat. He was hiding in the mud, and the grass was only seven or eight meters away from him.  If Mr. K's gun had swung more widely, he might have shot bullets next to him or even into his body.

    But human attention is such a strange thing. Sometimes we don¡¯t pay much attention to things that are clearly in front of us.  Everyone would suspect that there was someone hiding in the grass, but few would suspect that there was someone lying beside the puddle that was visible at a glance.  Even a shrewd person like Mr. K will make such a mistake.

    The search by nearby US troops found nothing. Out of caution, those US troops did not step down from this quagmire that might be a swamp.  Lin Rui squinted his eyes and watched the US troops searching in the distance. His eyelids were covered with a layer of black sludge. He squinted to avoid the reflection in his eyes and attract attention.

    Several search teams reported to the U.S. Army lieutenant that no one was found around, and no trace of anyone walking was found.  The lieutenant looked at Mr. K, but Mr. K still had no intention of leaving.

    Mr. K turned around and said loudly, "I know that you must be hiding nearby. But I also know that you are injured. In this case, you have nowhere to escape. You should understand that you can't get away from us."  I will definitely find you, if you listen clearly, I will definitely do it.¡±

    There was silence and no response.

    Lin Rui has been lying motionless, quietly waiting for his plan to lure the enemy to succeed.  It should have been almost ten minutes, and the c4 he placed on the driftwood should have floated far enough down the river. Why didn't it explode?  If there is an explosion in the distance at this time, it can attract the attention of Mr. K and the jungle cat troops to the front.

    Lin Rui was so anxious that he didn¡¯t know if something had happened.  Did the driftwood suddenly sink?  Or is there something wrong with the detonator?  There were so many possibilities that he simply didn't dare to think about it.  Time passed little by little, and Mr. K could no longer hold his breath. He personally led people to search the surrounding area.

    Finally, there was an explosion in the distance, which startled everyone.

    "There was an explosion, it came from over there." A US soldier said loudly.

    "It's indeed over there, in the same direction as the footprints." The lieutenant immediately responded, "Sir, there was an explosion over there. It was most likely a booby trap he laid, or it was accidentally touched by an animal or something like that.  . But I¡¯m sure it must have come from that direction.¡±

    Mr. K also heard clearly, and he began to doubt his own judgment.  If the person they were chasing had already gone that far to set up booby traps, then there would be no point in their search nearby.  Because if this person is still hiding here, how can he create an explosion far away?

    Mr. K suddenly stamped his foot, "Let's go! Let's continue chasing!" The lieutenant nodded and led the US troops to continue chasing forward.

    Lin Rui lay in the middle of the mud and finally breathed a sigh of relief.  His plan was successful. The sound of the c4 explosion was like the New Year's firecrackers in his childhood, making people feel happy and relaxed.

    When all the American troops were chasing forward, he slowly stood up from the mud, with mud and water dripping from his body.  Lin Rui didn't even have time to wash off the mud.  He changed direction and fled to the other side.

    Lin Rui¡¯s GPS had only the last bit of power left. He roughly judged his position, then turned around and continued on the road.  He must keep a sufficient distance from these American troops to ensure that they cannot find him even if they look back.

    Lin Rui didn¡¯t even know how he spent the next few days.  The injury and the harsh weather made him slower and slower.  After walking for a few more days, he had no food. In addition, he began to move away from the river, and drinking water was also a problem.  Worst of all, he finally developed a fever, a persistent low-grade fever.

    Maybe it¡¯s a wound infection, maybe it¡¯s drinking unclean river water.  In short, his head began to feel heavy and his steps became heavier and heavier.  And the last bit of power in the GPS is completely exhausted.  He could only roughly judge his position by the direction of the sun.

    He leaned against a tree in the jungle and panted, feeling a little ironic. He had avoided the pursuit of the US military, but he might not be able to get out of this damn tropical jungle.  His communication device had long since run out of power and was unable to communicate with other people.  Even the GPS locator is out of power.  But if it weren't for the injury, this shouldn't be a problem.

    But now he is injured, and it may have caused a wound infection.  Continuous?A low-grade fever, which had a great impact on his body.  Just when he thought he would never leave alive, he discovered a field on the edge of a jungle.

    At this moment, Lin Rui almost wanted to kneel down. This was a rice field.  He squatted down and picked a large handful of rice ears, which were still slightly yellow, and stuffed them into his mouth to chew.  The rice that has just been in the grain-filling stage has a natural rice aroma in your mouth when chewed.

    Where there are paddy fields, there are villages.  Where there is a village, there are people, and maybe medicine can be found.  Lin Rui took a deep breath. He never thought that he would be so eager to see someone, even a stranger he didn't know at all.  The jungle life for more than ten days was so miserable that he no longer looked like a human being at all.

    He did not dare to alert the nearby villagers, but silently washed his face and body by the nearby river, and then stole the clothes of a villager.  Dress like a local.  Judging from the appearance of the local villagers, Lin Rui felt that he should be in Malaysia, or else in Indonesia. This is just a remote small village.

    He doesn¡¯t understand Malay, but he knows that there should be many Chinese in Malaysia.  If you can find a nearby town, you may be able to find a telephone or other means of communication.  In this way, you can contact other companions and let them come to support you.

    But what disappoints Lin Rui is that this place is far away from the town and is a very remote small village.  To reach the nearest town, he would have to walk all afternoon.  Lin Rui found a local man and spent a long time communicating with him. Finally, he used his lighter as a reward and asked him to use his motorcycle to take Lin Rui to a nearby town.

    Although he still had a low fever, Lin Rui felt much better after escaping the pursuit and leaving the jungle.

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