Chapter 1417

Tough man and Zhang Heng are very efficient. A quarter of an hour later, they have entered the woods with their shotguns.

When the tough man squatted down and studied the footprints of the animals on the ground, Zhang Heng asked, "Why me? Is it because I chose the popular novel

"I don't care about boring things at all," the tough man shook his head. "I chose you because you look different from the nerds in it. You should know how to use a gun, but you need to use a gun to hunt."

This reason Zhang Heng is very difficult to refute, but after a pause, he still said, "the first pilot to go up should also use a gun. Why don't you look for him?"

"He? I don't like him, just as I can tell that he doesn't like me either. To be exact, all adults don't like him very much. Besides, his story is very warm. In fact, he has a serious problem here, "the tough man pointed to his head.

"Of course, if he hadn't been troubled by depression, he couldn't write words that can cure people's heart. Talent is sometimes a kind of torture, especially for people in our profession, most of them have mental problems more or less. I'm no exception. After staying with him for a long time, I'm afraid I'll blow my head with my shotgun."

The tough guy pulled his boots out of the mud and went on, "besides, you're new here. I guess you'll accept my invitation."

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The implication of the tough man is that no one who has been in the villa for a long time will agree to his hunting invitation.

But it's normal to think about it. No madman would come out hunting after dark on a big night, not to mention today's heavy rain. The forest is very muddy.

Two people one foot deep one foot shallow walk on a path, tracking the footprints left by an elk, and Zhang Heng at this time has been able to determine the identity of the tough man..

It's not hard to guess, especially for him with excellent observation.

Ernest Miller Hemingway!

As a writer living in the 20th century, Hemingway still left a lot of photos. Although he changed his hair and shaved his beard in the villa, he still had a strong personality.

As a witness of the first World War, he has many military marks. In addition, he has worked as a war correspondent, boxer, bullfighter, and even been recruited by the KGB as a spy. Unfortunately, he has no talent in this field, and no valuable information has been transmitted.

He survived several times in his life, including a plane crash. In a sense, his life is even more legendary than the story he wrote. In the end, the man who was addicted to alcohol and had several wives chose to kill himself at the age of 62.

Zhang Heng can find corresponding proof of many of his experiences, such as the scars left by the plane crash, and the influence of military and spy training on him, including the wedding ring on his hand

If you can't guess like this, Zhang Heng and Holmes have lived together at 221 Baker Street for so long.

Hemingway held a bunch of twigs and looked at the gnawed marks. His eyes rarely showed a trace of excitement. Then he drank the whiskey he carried with him and said in a low voice, "it's nearby."

But just as he was about to move forward in the moonlight, he heard Zhang Heng's voice behind him, "I'll go hunting with you. How do you plan to repay me?"

"In return?" Hemingway was stunned. "What's the reward? We'll hunt together. Can't you enjoy it?"

"I'm here for business, not to hunt with you, and to be honest, I'm not very interested in hunting."

"Is it because your level is too poor to catch any valuable prey?"

"No, on the contrary, it's because I'm so good at shooting that it's not difficult to play anything." Zhang Heng light way.

Hemingway didn't speak, but his eyes had betrayed what he thought.

Zhang Heng didn't bother to talk to him. He proved himself by his actions and raised his shotgun.

Hemingway looked at the spot he was aiming at, but he saw nothing there. Although there was moonlight tonight, it was sparse in the woods. The visibility was not good. Hemingway wanted to see it again, but the next moment the gunfire had already started.

Then Hemingway saw something shaking in the grass.

When they stepped forward, the tough American noticed the elk lying in the grass.

Having been on the battlefield, and more than once, he thought that there should be nothing in the world that can surprise him. After all, the world is nothing but life and death. But seeing the scene in front of him, he still couldn't help growing up.

Hemingway himself is also a sharpshooter, but because of this, he knows more about the difficulty of Zhang Henggang's shot.

In this visibility, and so far away, but a shot."This How did you do it? Are you like that housekeeper? Who is your character, lone shooter? Or the bionic human created by the guy who wrote the three laws of robots? "

"Unfortunately, I'm just a new writer who just accepted the invitation to come to the villa."

"Really? I've heard so many stories today, but it's not as eye opening as the shot you just shot."

As he spoke, the tough man squatted down, carefully appreciating the muzzle of the Elk's head, while still chanting words like this is incredible.

"How about you teach me to write and I teach you to hunt?" Seeing that Hemingway's interest had been aroused by his success, Zhang Heng put away his hunting gun and made a direct statement.

However, the tough man shook his head. "I can't teach you how to write." After a pause, he added, "don't get me wrong, I'm not discriminating against your fashion oriented writing style. After all, my own novels are very popular, but to be honest, I really don't know why they are popular. I just create according to my own will."

"Probably because humans have a lot in common in their feelings." Zhang Hengdao.

"You're right, such as loneliness, whether poor or rich, from Princes and nobles to poor vagrants, which is unavoidable to anyone in the world," Hemingway said. "I often feel that I'm too TM lonely. That's why I've been drinking too much. I was eager to hear from anyone Just to make sure I'm not alone in the world, which is why I don't want you to be the second me, young man. "

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