Just now, Diping suddenly heard a slight sound not far away, like stepping on a dead branch and making a crisp sound.

Although the sound was so light that you could not hear it without paying attention, what kind of person was dipin? His ear was so strong that he was terrible.

The sound of a sound, like thunder in the air, suddenly awakened Diping from his sadness.

After such a long time in the end of life, his mind has become strong. When he hears the voice, he does not react at the first time, but calms down, and his eyes are like a sharp arrow to the direction of the sound.

Fortunately, there are not many trees in this town. The base is ornamental trees or one or two fruit trees planted in each yard. At this time, the trees are not high.

And there are not a few big trees on the street, that is, the weeds are more luxuriant, all waist deep.

The voice just now came from the street. I don't know whether it's a human or a mutant animal.

Di Ping's eyes shot into the direction of the sound through the gap between the railings. The bright cold light from the high moonlight shone down on the ground like day, and all the activities below fell into his eyes.

"Hula......"

at a wall more than 30 meters away from di Ping's small building, a large clump of weeds began to shake, as if something was about to come out. Dipin held his breath and looked at the place closely.

Di Ping's right hand has touched the ghost face chopper beside the chair. Once he finds out that it is wrong, he can make a knife in time.

"What?"

when Diping saw something, he was stunned, and then began to smile.

I thought it was some kind of powerful mutant animal, but it turned out to be a white fat white fat pig. This guy was not small, with more than 1000 Jin, and was shaking his fat body and arched the earth on the ground.

From time to time, his mouth was humming, which seemed to be very happy.

As soon as Diping's nervous heart was relaxed, his hand holding the knife was released again. Fortunately, it was not a powerful mutant animal. A domestic pig could be killed by turning over his hands with his current strength.

Don't worry at all. He has a lot of meat in his backpack, so he is not very loyal to pork. Otherwise, he must be slaughtered at the first time.

Di Ping smiles at the big fat pig, and says in his heart, "don't go quickly. I'll spare your life today.".

"Whoosh..."

just as Diping relaxed and watched the big fat pig arched the ground happily, suddenly a sharp blade broke the wind.

Di Ping's face changed immediately. The cold light in his eyes was frightening, and he stared at the direction of the voice.

He saw an arrow shot out of the darkness. The target was the head of the big fat pig. It was fast and cruel.

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that the arrow was not aimed at himself, but he was still shocked. The direction of the arrow was not more than 50 meters away from him, and he did not feel it.

How can this not let him be shocked, this arrow move, he found out that this town is not only his own party, but there are people hiding in it.

"Poof..."

the sharp arrow went into the body, and the long arrow stick was inserted into the pig's neck, and half of the pig's flesh was full of blood. The blood ran out at the first time, and the pig's neck was immediately covered with blood.

"Ouao..."

the pig let out a shrill scream, and suddenly a touch of blood appeared in his eyes. Looking at the direction of archery, his hooves spread out and ran in the direction of the sound.

"Whoosh..."

just now, the archer didn't think that this pig was so strong in defense that he didn't kill the mutant pig and let him find himself. However, the archer responded very quickly, and he shot the arrow first.

Long arrow with sharp roar down to the pig's head, arrow to, the sound just came, can see how fast its speed.

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