RPAGF Chapter 135 Lurking
Chapter 135 Lurking
The machete fishman took two steps at a time and jumped over Lin Hun, grabbing the machete that was half embedded in the wooden board. His action was so bold that other people in this situation would have just used the machete directly, or would have kept a distance for safety reasons.
But the soul, who had already experienced the skills of the Chopper Fishman, did not take it to heart. His skills were too poor. He was just relying on his physique and momentary bravery, and there were many loopholes when he chopped.
"Chi!" The fishman pulled back his machete from the wooden board of the house, and Lin Hun followed him silently.
When they saw seven or eight machetes piled on the ground, they knew that they were the only things left for their companions who had ambushed Lin Hun.
The machete fishman wanted to turn around and chop Lin Hun's head with his backhand, but he held himself back and gave up the idea of seeking death. He picked out a relatively intact machete from a group of machetes with broken blades and held it in his hand.
The machete fishman knew that the machete was not his, but he didn't know which brother it belonged to. Apart from him who was still alive, who else would care?
"Let's go."
The machete-fishman took one last look at the still-burning Da Zhuang and immediately lowered his head. He called out to Lin Hun and, regardless of whether he heard it or not, he led the way in front with his two swords in hand and his body hunched over. He was afraid that if he continued watching, he would really get impulsive and fight with Lin Hun.
Lin Hun originally wanted to use the corpse of the giant fishman to attract some hidden filth. Now that he was leaving, he naturally didn't need to wave his hand, and the flames instantly engulfed Da Zhuang's body.
The machete fishman did not see Lin Hun's movements, but the smell of burnt protein that had penetrated through the gap of his nose finally disappeared, and the machete's body relaxed slightly and was no longer as tense as before.
"Why don't you people who stay in the village go to the coastline to worship Kos?"
Lin Hun asked curiously as he walked. He was genuinely curious as to why the fishmen were divided into two groups. He thought that the coastline was the majority, but it seemed that there were more inside the fishing village.
"Not all villagers put their hopes on the great Kos. Everyone is trying to save the village in their own way." The machete fishman paused, startled, but pretended to be calm on the surface.
Kandao always remembered Lin Hun's requirement of "one question and one answer", so as soon as he finished answering the previous question, he couldn't wait to ask a new question.
"Have you been to see the great Kos?"
Kandao tilted his head and took in all of Lin Hun's movements with his small eyes. The information between the two parties was not equal and he had to guess the authenticity of everything. He hoped to get a glimpse of Lin Hun's truth from some clues.
"I can't tell. I can't tell at all."
Lin Hun was as silent as ever. Every step he took seemed casual, but in fact he always kept a steady distance from him, even when he suddenly slowed down and stopped. Kandao seriously doubted whether the person under the hat was a human.
The atmosphere gradually changed for the better. The corners of Lin Hun's mouth curved up, but it was invisible under the mask.
"Yes."
A simple and direct reply without any hesitation or concealment, or rather, no need to conceal.
The fishman suddenly turned around and scanned Lin Hun's movements up and down like a machine. As long as there was a hint of nervousness, he would immediately expose Lin Hun's crude scam and laugh at him.
"You want to pass through the village that everyone is guarding to see the great Kos? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Since all the hunters were driven out, I have not seen any hunters enter the village while guarding the entrance, nor have I heard any movement. Your lies are too low, stupid guy!"
However, no matter how carefully he chopped, he could not find any clues on Lin Hun's body.
"Is it true!?"
Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the fishman's forehead, but they were not noticeable under his moist skin. He unconsciously groped for the hilt of the knife. If he were an ordinary hunter, he would have put the knife to his neck and interrogated him.
The machete fishman didn't know how to respond, so he could only say "Oh," to put a temporary end to the issue.
While Lin Hun was moving forward to deal with the machete fishmen, he was also observing the environment of the fishing village. Most of the buildings in the village were made of wooden boards, which had not been treated for a long time and were covered with layers of barnacles. They were densely piled up together, crawling from the foot of the house to the roof, like eyes spying on outsiders.
When passing by a house, Lin Hun looked inside curiously. As if he saw something interesting, he happily went into the dark house.
The open door was like a big mouth swallowing up anyone who dared to break in.
Just as Lin Hun entered the house and the door behind him opened wide, a fishman holding a machete suddenly jumped down from above the door frame in Lin Hun's blind spot, and jumped down at such a fast speed that he landed on Lin Hun's back in the blink of an eye.
Once it gets on its back, a hornet's nest meal and a neck-wiping dessert are a must. Countless hunters have died from this feast.
"It seems that you are really a rookie hunter. You don't even have the necessary vigilance. You don't even listen to me. You can't blame me even if you die because of this carelessness."
Kandao wanted to speak out to stop Lin Hun's behavior but it was too late. The other person had already entered the house, and it was even more impossible for him to betray his fellow villagers. At this time, he could only watch the fishman fall on Lin Hun's back indifferently. There was even a trace of joy in his heart. It would be great if he could get rid of Lin Hun in this way.
Lin Hun didn't even raise his head, and slashed with his sword without hesitation. How could the fishman in mid-air expect that it would be more accurate to say that he directly hit Lin Hun's sword blade rather than Lin Hun's swing.
There was not a trace of dullness, just like a strand of hair falling on the sword, it would break as soon as it touched it, and burn as soon as it broke.
"You hid well, but unfortunately you couldn't hide your breathing and heartbeat, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to find you."
These fishmen seem to have this problem, they always only care about their bodies when they are lurking.
"You guy!"
Machete held two machetes in one hand and left his other hand free. He rushed forward, angrily grabbed Lin Hun's shoulders and wanted to argue with him.
"what happened?"
The cold words were like a basin of cold water poured on Machete's head, instantly extinguishing the anger in his heart, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Yes, what right do I have to say about him? Isn't it because of me that things have developed to this point? Whether I stopped this damn guy in front of me or the villagers, the conflict could have been avoided, but I did nothing."
"No, nothing. Remember to tell me next time you take action. I will help you deal with the conflicts with everyone."
The anger in Kandao's hand quickly escaped like a hole in a balloon. He silently let go of Lin Hun and lowered his head to pick up the only remaining relic of the sneak attack on the fishman.