Chapitre 212: The Eighth Game: Wilderness Hunting Ground 18

In order to capture her, the entire base was mobilized. They carried powerful flashlights and searched the area meticulously, moving from one place to another.

With so many people involved, a direct confrontation wasn't feasible. She had to rely on guerrilla tactics, firing a few shots and quickly changing locations. The combination of gun and crossbow, along with the cover of darkness and torrential rain, provided the perfect concealment.

"There!" someone shouted, and a flashlight beam fell on the barbed wire, followed by the sound of gunfire.

Wen Nannan was cut by the barbed wire as she dropped. The sharp metal caused only minor skin wounds, but it was genuinely painful.

The forest environment was advantageous for her. After shooting down two guards, Wen Nannan used the cover of the trees to run in a different direction.

"Damn it, this guy is slippery. He can really run," a burly man in a short-sleeved shirt cursed.