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Chapter 292 - 12: Barehanded

Chapter 292: Chapter 12: Barehanded

At the moment Li Changhe turned around and ran, the native pounced on him instantly, accompanied by a piercing howl.

In the nearby jungle, an equally piercing response came immediately.

"Ahh~~ Ahh"

The nearby bushes shook, there were quite a few people!

Li Changhe’s face changed, [Player] abilities were locked, and Yun Ting’s voice was blurred. This was what made Li Changhe unaware of anyone approaching?

That shouldn’t be!

Even if [Player] abilities were sealed, numerous battles had made [Player] very sensitive to the sense of danger.

It was impossible for so many people to approach without being noticed, or did these natives have a special ability?

"The Moon God didn’t mention we’d be hunted by plot forces!" Li Changhe grabbed the handle of a suitcase and fiercely slammed it backward.

The native’s long jump ability was strong, and in just a moment, that pale face was less than three meters away from Li Changhe.

Fortunately, the oncoming suitcase made the native pause and dodge for a moment.

This gave Li Changhe the chance to widen the distance. He quickly grabbed some of the food he had just scavenged, determined the direction, and plunged into the jungle.

Originally, Li Changhe’s plan was to wait for his teammates at the wreckage of the plane. This place was relatively conspicuous, with broken trees and tall tail ends around.

At worst, he could light a bonfire for a signal.

Li Changhe’s initial idea was not wrong, as there was a certain amount of supplies and information here. It was the best gathering point and could also serve as a campsite.

Listening to the Moon God saying that the task was like exploring and deciphering secrets, Li Changhe thought of waiting here first, lest he missed any important clues.

Now it seemed, it had become a harbinger of doom.

These natives...eat people!

Li Changhe did not know if the plane crash was related to these natives, but those dead victims would become a great feast in the eyes of the natives. The noise of the crash was like the ringing of a cafeteria bell, attracting them.

Li Changhe himself was like a live chicken dancing on a table full of chicken legs. They probably wouldn’t mind eating a fresh one.

Li Changhe gritted his teeth and sprinted. The climate in this Instance space was somewhat stuffy, and in just a short time, he was covered in sweat.

His white shirt clung to his body, making it very uncomfortable.

The sound of the shaking grass and trees behind was always in pursuit.

"I can’t believe it. It started with such a hard nut to crack!" He had already run several hundred meters away from the crash site, bypassing countless trees and bushes.

There were still native chasers behind, and they were very persistent. They must want eat a live one!

Li Changhe couldn’t keep running, the search for supplies had already consumed a lot of physical strength.

At this moment, a bout of crazy sprinting made Li Changhe feel a sharp pain in his lower rib.

"I can’t go on. If I keep running, I won’t have the strength to fight." Li Changhe leaned against a tree, adjusting his breathing.

"I have to get rid of him or...kill him here!"

Looking at the pale native not far away, the leg in his hand was gone, probably thrown away during the chase.

The vicious look in his eyes was chilling. It was the look of seeing food. It seemed he still considered me as the food.

"Hey, Brother Ting, look, another one drooling over me. Go back and tell my girlfriend that her boyfriend is quite charming." Li Changhe subconsciously pressed on his left shoulder.

An hour ago, a girl had left a bite mark there. That was not a big deal, but the big bald head in front of him was a different story. Li Changhe didn’t want to be bitten by this thing.

Yun Ting’s response was blurry, but Li Changhe estimated she said ’shameless’.

Exhaling, Li carefully placed the food he had grabbed aside.

Undoing his suit, he held it in his left hand and draped it over his left shoulder. He steadied his breathing, letting his wildly beating heart gradually calm down, and his gaze gradually settled.

After all, Li Changhe has experienced many battles as a [Player]. Even with his abilities locked, he could quickly recover his mentality.

"Box, I can’t run anymore. First try to kill this grandson. Try to see if killing natives can gain [Task Information]." In [Friends], Li Changhe and He Feng discuss how to converge while escaping. Using the plane’s tail as a reference point, Li Changhe provided a rough direction.

"I’ve already seen the tail from afar, just met a teammate, you didn’t respond so it should not be the Moon God. Now I’m maintaining a distance with him and approaching your direction." Box replied, "Be careful, our combat power is blocked too much now."

"Okay." Li Changhe began to calculate the steps of the battle in his mind.

There were no suitable rocks nearby, the idea of wrapping rocks with a suit to form a meteor hammer had to be abandoned.

There was no time to find a wooden stick and slowly make a simple wooden spear. What a pity, the iron bars found on the plane earlier had not been taken, otherwise, they could be used as weapons.

Now, he could only fight empty-handed.

It was still a lack of complete information. If he had known earlier that these natives existed, Li Changhe would have left with the supplies right away.

"Oh well, there’s no point in communicating with him. Let’s see if killing him will get the [Task Information]."

Seeing the native slowly approaching, Li Changhe took a deep breath. He gripped the suit tightly with his left hand, slightly bent his knees, and lowered his body’s center of gravity to be ready for the next attack.

The native’s attributes were obviously not low. Just from his previous astonishing jumping ability, one could tell that he had attributes higher than Li Changhe’s current ’character.’

He couldn’t get hit and had to kill him as quickly as possible. At the same time, he had to watch out for other natives, as being caught off guard would also be bad.

The next second, the pale native several meters away suddenly pounced toward Li Changhe. His unusually long arms spread out as if he wanted to grab Li Changhe and tear him to pieces.

At the same time, Li Changhe swung his suit at the native.

The suit suddenly spread out in mid-air, blocking part of the native’s field of view. The time was short, but it was enough for Li Changhe.

When the native landed just a step away from Li Changhe, it was the best opportunity for Li as he slapped the suit away.

With his arms wide open and the inner door already open, Li Changhe jumped forward, his right elbow slamming heavily into the native’s chest.

It was a pity that there was a significant height difference between the two, and this elbow strike was originally aimed at the native’s throat. But it was enough.

The native had just landed with an unstable lower body. Upon receiving the heavy blow, he took a step back while trying to grab Li Changhe with both arms.

Instead of retreating, Li Changhe came closer again, jumped forward, and clawed at the native’s face with his right hand. The native howled in pain and stepped back again.

This strike was aimed at his eyes, and even though it was not successful, it caused him unbearable pain.

Panicking and retreating, the native probably encountered such a sinister move for the first time.

Li Changhe certainly would not let him go so easily, as this was a man-eating monster. Even though it had a human shape, it was no longer human.

So what was there to say? Just do it!

He jumped up and punched the native’s forehead!

Octopole Fist, fierce tiger climbing!

The native retreated again, one hand covering his eyes, the other hand waving frantically. Li Changhe dodged to the side and then jumped forward again, slashing the native’s temple with a knife-hand strike.

Dodging to the side again, the elbow strikes the temple once more.

Octopole Fist, Yama’s three-point hand!

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