“……”
Fang Chen's mouth twitched. This was not a gun, but a cannon.
Compared to this thing, the Roaring Desert Eagle was simply a toy. There was no comparison.
As far as he knew, before the disaster, the best sniper rifle was the M200 Reaper, with an effective range of about 2300…
"The key is still the spear technique."
Fang Chen shook his head, the shock in his eyes gradually dissipating.
The range of a gun was one thing, and whether it could hit the target was another. They could not be lumped together.
Fang Chen's marksmanship was actually average, far from being a sharpshooter.
However, marksmanship could be practiced by feeding it a large number of bullets.
Buzz...
He sped all the way around the mountain peak.
Fang Chen finally arrived at the so-called abandoned dock mentioned by the binoculars.
He got out of the car and went to the beach. He looked around and frowned slightly."The location is not bad."
On both sides were cliffs and peaks that extended in the shape of a U. The dock was set up at the bottom.
Even though the wood used for the construction had long rotted and broken, it was still intact due to the iron sheet embedded in it.
A few simple wooden boats and broken lifeboats were scattered on the beach.
The only building was an iron house built against the rock wall. The broken iron door creaked in the wind, making it look inexplicably eerie.
"Gulp ~"
Fang Chen took off the silver wine pot and took a sip of special rum, saying indifferently,""From the analysis of the number of ship wrecks, there are about 30 people.”
Creak! Creak! Creak!
Violent transformation, taking heavy steps, he said in a low voice,""A hunting team of thirty people, according to the work ratio of the tribal civilization, they should have more than a hundred people.”
"No, you're wrong."
Fang Chen smiled and shook his head." It should be around 200 people. We can't rely solely on fishing for food. It's more stable to hunt wild animals."”
"As expected of a leader."
Hawkeye hovered at a low altitude and praised him like a lackey.
"Haha."
Fang Chen sipped on his rum, smacked his lips, and pushed open the iron door. He synchronized his binoculars and searched for resources.
He could see everything in the iron house.
2 cotton, 1 leather, 3 wood
Iron ingot x4, aluminum ingot x1…
3 plastic…
pencil x1 mirror x1…
The search was complete.
Fang Chen shook his head helplessly.”
Rustle ~
Hawkeye was holding onto the binoculars. A wet leather bag was hanging on the legs of the binoculars. The two of them were swaying as they floated over.
"Ji ji, gu ji…"
Hawkeye impatiently interrupted its call. He landed in front of Fang Chen and said respectfully," Leader, we found this in an overturned raft…"
"Leather bag?"
Fang Chen shook the water off and opened the bag.
Unfortunately, this thing had been soaked for too long. There was almost nothing inside except for a notebook sealed in a plastic bag.
"Well done."
Fang Chen basked in the sunlight and sat at the door, flipping through the broken notebook curiously.
The handwriting on it was very sloppy. It could be seen that the person who recorded it was very emotional at that time, and his hands were out of control.
Although it was sealed in a plastic bag, most of the words on it were already blurred…
"We didn't die... God bless us.”
"Paul, Old Paul is dead…F * ck! What the hell is this place?"
" After a short discussion, we decided to move the supplies on the ship as soon as possible…"
" It's a pity that although the Saint Karl is also by the sea, we're afraid of sea monsters, so no one dares to go…"
"We have to survive and wait for reinforcements. Even if they don't, we can leave after repairing the ship…”
"It's getting better and better. Dave will bring people to hunt, the women will be in charge of handling the food, and we'll decide to fish by the sea…"
" The sea monsters are here again…Damn it, our ship…"
"It's over. We're trapped on this island. We can't leave anymore…"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"F * ck! Dave is crazy…He said he met a ghost? Haha, this joke isn't funny."
"We've organized another hunting team. Damn it, how can there be ghosts in this world? What a joke."
"The third team…"
"Crazy, they're all crazy."
" Damn it, even if you don't believe in science and believe in God, why do you believe in that damn thing…"
"Dave, Dave, you liar…"
"You lied to everyone, everyone…"
"F * ck! You did it on purpose. No, I want to escape, escape from here…escape from this hell.”
——
He flipped through it several times.
Fang Chen put down his laptop and combed through the fragmented information with difficulty. He subconsciously lit a cigar.
After a long time.
He heaved a sigh of relief and looked up at Berserk, Hawkeye, and the binoculars. He said in a deep voice,"The matter is more or less clear now."
Berserk scratched his head, making a creaking sound."What do you mean?"
"The fleet encountered a sea monster. The St. Carl sank into the sea after hitting a reef. The other ships escaped.”
Fang Chen bit his cigar and said calmly,""The remaining people went to the island to survive. They were planning to leave, but the sea monster appeared again. They had no choice but to return to the island, and then a traitor appeared…”
"And then?"
Hawkeye's camera turned around and asked in confusion,""What happened to the traitor?"
"I don't know."
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