Chapter 316 - Survival Island (2/2)
“All fall back. Leave it to your Big Boss,” commanded Liu Feng at once. He then turned his head to Yang Shiwen and said, “Shiwen, you get on the ship. It’s one of the Netherworld’s special equipment. Even rocket projectiles won’t hurt it. You’re safe in there.”
“No. I’m not going.”
Yang Shiwen determinedly said, “My kung fu is not bad now. I want to fight with you.”
“You…”
“Brother Feng, trust me once. Shiwen is going to fight with you.”
Liu Feng had stared at Yang Shiwen for three seconds before he nodded. Then he took a pistol from his waist and handed to her, “Follow behind. Shoot on sight. Don’t hesitate.”
“Mm!” Yang Shiwen nodded vigorously.
Liu Feng turned around walking to the deep of the island. Uncle Dong armed himself quickly and went lurking to the left side of the island.
Ghost King came back to the ship. He hadn’t shown up until Liu Feng was out of sight.
The super muscleman was carrying a large-caliber sniper rifle on the back, three guns on the waist and a destructive M134 Vulcan gun in hands.
…
The further one went to the deep island, the denser the bush was. Although it was called the bush, those trees were about two-meter high at least. Some were thick enough for the arm span of a person.
Weeds and dead leaves would rustle when one stepped on it. Roots of some special bushes would grow to the ground, lying like sleeping pythons. It was terrifying and inconvenient for walking.
After five-minute marching forward in such an environment, Liu Feng stopped suddenly.
Yang Shiwen had been following closely behind. She was too fast to stop in time and ran onto Liu Feng’s back.
Liu Feng then turned back and held her in his arms. They hid behind a dwarf tree.
“Feng…”
Shh！
Yang Shiwen wanted to say something, but Liu Feng gave her a sign to keep quiet.
Rustle… Rustle… Rustle…
Gradually, Yang Shiwen heard footsteps at times. They were abnormally light. The direction where it came was not sure. It seemed to be on the left, then on the right, then in the front or behind.
Yang Shiwen was now a little nervous, with her breaths coming in short gasps.
At the moment, a big hand pressed on Yang Shiwen’s chest. It was at the sensitive highland of First Miss Lady Yang. But she felt even more composed sensing the warmth from the hand. It seemed that the uneasiness in her heart was removed, too.
“It’s an expert. But don’t be afraid. Brother Feng is here with you.”
Liu Feng whispered in Yang Shiwen’s ear with his lowest voice, “Remember the pace of breathing of kung fu I taught you. Don’t hurry. Don’t take it deeply. Keep a three-millimeter range of the heave of your chest.”
“Mm!”
Yang Shiwen nodded. Then her breaths came back to normal.
Liu Feng raised his hand and waved in front of Yang Shiwen.
Liu Feng’s right hand was clamping a dart in the shape of a willow leaf. Seeing that, Yang Shiwen turned into serious.
Whoosh!
Closely, Liu Feng shook his right hand throwing the dart towards somewhere.
At the same time, Liu Feng leapt like a civet cat. In the direction where Liu Feng had thrown himself towards leapt a green shadow, as fast as Liu Feng. The shadow left a trace of blood in the midair as it escaped.
Liu Feng didn’t chase long. He came back soon when he ran after about thirty meters.
Yang Shiwen was running after Liu Feng. But the bush was so dense that she failed to find where Liu Feng had gone.
Just after Yang Shiwen ran for a few steps, a man in green, with a long gap on his face, appeared in front of her like a ghost.
The man in green was beyond ugly, with cross-eyes, a big but flat nose, lips that were too thin to have flesh and the bloody gap that dyed the lower part of the face red. He just showed up all of a sudden, which almost scared the soul of the First Miss Lady Yang out of her body.
The more terrifying thing was that the ugly guy laughed, “Really a beautiful eastern girl. I decide… ah!”
Before the man in green could finish his words, the light of a saber crossed his neck. Then an ugly head rolled down from his neck.
The one cut was from Liu Feng. Hadn’t he come back in time, Yang Shiwen would have been in danger.
“Brother Feng, I’m terrified to hell.”
As soon as seeing Liu Feng, Yang Shiwen went to his arms.
But Liu Feng was extremely serious at the moment. He put his hand against her chest. But he wasn’t parrying the dart but kept her one-meter away.
“Shiwen, I told you to shoot on sight! What’s the use of the gun in your hands when that asshole showed up in front of you?”
Liu Feng was rather serious while letting out his words.
“I…” Yang Shiwen hadn’t expected that Liu Feng would have rebuked her. She felt being wronged. Her eyes were red and her lips pouted.