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Chapter 2792 PlayerUnknown¡¯s Battlegrounds 2

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    Crazy Horse was silent for a while and said, "But you are injured, is it okay to walk such a long way back?"

    "You have to do it if you don't. Crazy Horse, because we have no way out now. We can only fight in danger and survive in death." Lin Rui whispered, "While the heat of their pursuit and roundup of us has not passed yet.  We must take advantage of the emptiness within this pirate camp. Otherwise, there is no chance we will make it out alive."

    "Okay, I will do whatever you say." Crazy Horse nodded, "Anyway, since I have decided to stay with you, I have already decided. No matter life or death, I will accompany you to the end. We must live together, and we must die together.  , the people from O2 will also die together."

    "We will die, but not now. Crazy Horse, I know you doubt it, but mark my words. You will live. Don't ever give up on that, because now, the only thing left to live is the belief that you will live.  It's our only support. If we don't fight hard to survive, death will be by your side." Lin Rui took a deep breath and chewed the food in his mouth.

    If he wants to survive in adversity, he must replenish enough energy.  Crazy Horse looked at him and silently handed him a kettle.  "Freshwater resources are limited on the island, so this is our only drinking water."

    Lin Rui only took a sip and returned the kettle to Crazy Horse, "Then keep it until you need it." After eating some food, Lin Rui gradually regained some strength, although the wound on his waist was still painful, making him unable to quickly  action.  Crazy Horse used a branch to cut a crutch for him. Although his injury was not on his leg, using a crutch could reduce the pressure on the injured side and assist in mobility.

    Lin Rui nodded and whispered, "Thank you."

    "I'll clean up the scene, and then we'll leave." Crazy Horse looked down at the GPS locator, "The instrument is almost out of power. If the power runs out, it will be difficult for us to accurately determine our location. Follow your plan  , we have to move faster to bypass the enemy search party."

    "Don't move." Lin Rui whispered, "Don't clean up, keep these traces, but change the direction and make a trap to the north. This will remind the enemies who are chasing us and make them think that we are heading towards  Flee north. With luck, we can buy us more time."

    "Good idea, nothing is more dangerous than a trap in the jungle." Crazy Horse nodded, squatted down, and carefully arranged some false traces.  The wood chips used to make the crutches were buried underground, but a little was exposed, as if they were being covered up in a hurry.  Then use branches and vines to make a spike trap on the north side.

    First, a few sharpened wooden thorns were tightly tied to the branches, and then the very flexible branches were pulled hard, hidden above the dense forest full of branches, supported by a hidden tree vine and a few dead branches.  .  As long as someone follows the trail and moves the few dead branches on the ground, the sharp and spiked branches above the head will slam down due to their elasticity.  After calculating the swing distance and full tension, the wooden spikes on these branches are enough to nail a person to death on the spot.

    After doing all this, Lin Rui gave him a thumbs up, "Well done, let's see which bastard will fall for it next. But unfortunately, we don't have time to stay here and enjoy it. Let's go to the island  to the east."

    Crazy Horse nodded, picked up his backpack and weapons, and pulled Lin Rui to continue heading east.

    "Crazy Horse, have you ever thought about what you will do after retirement?" Lin Rui asked as he walked away.

    "I don't know, maybe I'll go find my uncle. He lives in an Indian mountain tribe near the Grand Canyon." Crazy Horse whispered as he walked, "Buy a farm over there in the reservation and become a farmer.  .¡±

    "What a good idea. I thought you would go to the West Coast, the sunny beaches of California, and Hollywood stars. Don't many Americans like it there?" Lin Rui said with a smile.

    "You know, Rick, I thought so too. But later I realized that it was really damn good. I've had enough of the sun and beaches in Africa." Crazy Horse said with a smile, "Now that I think about it, I'm still in the Grand Canyon.  On the reservation, being a farmer is more suitable for me. Why are you laughing, what¡¯s so funny about this?¡±

    Lin Rui laughed so hard that he shook his head, "You mean, you've been going through life and death for so long, and after making money as a mercenary in Africa, you just want to go back and buy a piece of land and become a farmer?"

    "What's wrong with farmers? Even George W. Bush is a farmer. He was president, so he bought a piece of land and became a farmer." Crazy Horse frowned.

    "Well, it's nothing, it's really nothing. I think it's just that the perceptions are different." Lin Rui smiled bitterly, "It's just that in my hometown, when it comes to farmers, the first thing is that they are not very wealthy. They face the loess and back to the sky, and they are in the soil.  Plowing food. Working hard on the farm, you can't make much money all year round. But why do you mention it in your mouth???Farmers are simply synonymous with rich people.  Operating a farm and pasture, raising dairy cows and thoroughbred horses.  Driving a luxury car, even spraying pesticides is done by airplanes.  "

    "You are jealous of me." Crazy Horse shook his head.

    "Am I jealous of you being a farmer? Let me tell you, if I retire, I will become a fisherman and do nothing but fish and walk my dog ??all day long." Lin Rui shook his head and walked away.  "However, we still have to survive until that day."

    Crazy Horse looked at Lin Rui and shook his head and said, "You seem a little uneasy. You don't usually talk that much."

    "I just want to distract you so that you don't get too nervous." Lin Rui whispered, "We should be close to the edge of the dense forest. If I'm not wrong."

    Crazy Horse looked down at the locator and whispered, "Yes, we will reach the edge of the jungle in one or two kilometers."

    "They conduct a dragnet search of this jungle, so the edge of the jungle is the most easily overlooked place." Lin Rui whispered, "No one will carefully check the section from the jungle to the beach. Because there are people and no one on the beach,  It's pretty obvious. So as long as we're lucky enough, we can avoid them.

    "How to do it?" Crazy Horse whispered.

    "Remember what I just said? Farmers, we have to dig for food in the soil. We go to the beach in advance to dig two pits, and then cover our bodies with sand to avoid their searches. The more open the place, the more aggressive they are.  We don't know how to search carefully, so we" Lin Rui made a gesture.

    "Hiding under the sand on the beach to avoid the patrol?" Crazy Horse whispered, "It's a good idea, but the risk is also high. Because there is an empty space on the beach. Once we are discovered, we will have no cover.  Then there won¡¯t even be a place to hide.¡±

    "Taking risks is necessary sometimes." Lin Rui whispered, "Let's go."

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