Chapter 103: Confrontation at Fei Ku's Web
Shangguan Meixue glared at him and said, "What are you looking at?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Look at the caterpillar."
Shangguan Meixue's face changed, and she hastily lowered her head to take a look. Sure enough, on the sleeve of her clothes was a grey caterpillar, slowly crawling and moving, extremely disgusting.
Her body stiffened instantly, and she trembled with her voice: "Quickly help me take it away."
Zhang Jun stretched out his hand, lightly flicked it, and popped the caterpillar off. Then he said, "You're running a high fever. If you don't want to die, then do exactly as I say from now on."
Even Guan Mei Xue herself could feel that her body temperature was abnormal, so she nodded obediently without any objection.
"Maintain your current posture and don't move, then close your eyes, relax your whole body, and think of nothing, just like you're asleep." said Zhang Jun.
She relaxed her whole body according to Zhang Jun's intention, closed her eyes. Then she felt a palm lightly pressed on her back, and she trembled slightly without speaking. Soon after, she felt a cool breath transmitted from the palm, entering her body.
A few seconds later, she let out a comfortable moan and really wanted to lie down and take a nap.
This feeling lasted for ten minutes, and the palm of the hand behind her back let go. Zhang Jun said from behind her: "Okay, take a rest, you'll be fine soon."
Shangguan Meixue couldn't believe it was true, without injections or medication, the high fever just went away like that? She carefully felt for a while and found her body to be very light and no longer hot, even the fatigue from walking earlier had all been eliminated.
She stared at Zhang Jun in surprise and said, "How did you do it?"
"I didn't do anything." Zhang Jun's face turned stern.
She hummed softly and said, "I don't care about knowing it anyway!"
Zhang Jun ignored him, narrowed his eyes and gazed into the distance, muttering: "We've delayed for so long, the other party's people should be arriving soon. We can't keep escaping like this."
Shangguan Meixue was startled in her heart, she had a premonition that something ominous might happen ahead.
Until nightfall, Zhang Jun did not leave the riverbank, and a day passed like this. When the scorching heat of the day completely disappeared and the coolness of the night took over, he stood up, handed a button-sized object to Shangguan Meixue, and said: "If I don't come back within an hour, you leave here and follow the river. This is a satellite positioning device, they will find you through it."
Shangguan Meixue's heart suddenly tightened, a look of panic flashed across her face as she hastily asked: "Where are you going?"
As they journeyed on, the two spent a day and night together, during which she unknowingly developed a dependence on Zhang Jun. Although she had scolded Zhang Jun several times, in fact, she was very dependent on him.
A man, traveling thousands of miles to Africa to rescue someone, not leaving even when faced with danger. This is something that ordinary people cannot do. Moreover, the man in front of me is full of mystery, as if nothing in the world can stump him.
Comrades can have an unbreakable friendship because they once shared life and death, and suffered together. The feeling of sharing life and death is etched in their bones and cannot be compared to ordinary friendships.
Zhang Jun is the same to Shangguan Meixue, they fled to the grassland together and experienced life and death dangers along the way. Whether she admits it or not, she has already taken Zhang Jun as her most trusted comrade.
Zhang Jun's eyes were calm, and he smiled, saying: "Are you worried about me?"
He thought he would hear something like "who cares about you", but unexpectedly, Shangguan Meixue's eyes were filled with tears and she said softly: "You have to be careful."
Zhang Jun's heart warmed up, thinking that this little girl had a good conscience. He "haha" laughed and turned around to leave, walking over a dozen steps before loudly saying: "Just now when I was looking at the caterpillar, I also took a few glances at you, little girl, you're quite pretty, just a bit flat-chested."
"Go die!"
Shangguan Meixue picked up a pebble and hurled it at Zhang Jun, her voice filled with anger, but tears streaming down her face. Would they ever meet again?
Zhang Jun walked in the direction away from the riverbank for over ten kilometers, then suddenly stopped. His eyes scanned around, and then he sat down on the ground with his legs crossed, motionless.
The moon is still hanging in the western sky, only revealing half of its face, so the visibility on the vast grassland is very low. Within five meters, you can only see blurry shadows.
After more than ten minutes, four figures walked from afar, and their faint conversation could be heard from a distance.
Zhang Jun opened his eyes and looked at the approaching figure, with a cold glint in his eyes. Earlier, he had been gazing into the distance, vaguely seeing four figures walking towards him from afar. He knew that the Buddha's Eye Relic was taking effect, as the Buddha's Eye could see the past, present, and future; he wasn't particularly surprised.
Through that fleeting image, he knew that someone would be chasing after him soon. There were four of them, and their strength was unknown.
The conversation of the four people was carried away by the wind, and one person said in English: "Peter, is your nose working or not? That yellow-skinned Asian has been gone for a day and night, how come you still haven't found him?"
The person known as "Peter" hummed discontentedly and said proudly, "The bear is said to have the keenest sense of smell, but my sense of smell is a hundred times keener than that of the bear! I couldn't find it because that person's speed was too fast!"
After finishing speaking, he suddenly rubbed his nose hard several times and said in surprise: "Strange, how did that person's smell become so strong? Did he just leave?"
They were in a state of bewilderment, when one of them suddenly looked towards the direction where Zhang Jun was. In the dark night, his eyes emitted a faint green glow, and he said coldly: "Because that person is right ahead, he's waiting for us."
The four of them stopped in their tracks and looked towards Zhang Jun's direction, but only the person with glowing eyes could see Zhang Jun because his vision was extremely special, allowing him to see objects in the dark.
Zhang Jun suddenly stood up, and his entire body transformed into a dragon-shaped illusion, rapidly closing in on the four people. His speed was too fast, so fast that even the person who could see things secretly couldn't keep up accurately, and let out a surprised "ah".
The genes of these four people have been modified, some with keen sense of smell, others with superhuman vision, and two with beast-like explosive power that can tear tigers and leopards apart.
Just as Zhang Jun was about to approach the four people in front of him, a fist shot out straight. When he punched, his body was like an eagle diving down from high altitude, with speed and strength reaching their limits.
His vision was better than ordinary people, but he only felt a strong gust of wind and subconsciously raised his arms to block. Then he felt severe pain in both arms, which were blasted off by the opponent's fist. When he groaned in pain, another fist came from below and hit him right in the chest bone.
"Crack!"
His breastbone was shattered, the ribs pierced his chest cavity, and broke into his heart. He only had time to let out a muffled groan before he died instantly.

