Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

"Uncle soldier, I want to eat Oreos."

The little girl rubbed her hands together, and spoke somewhat shyly.

Sayed put down the red owl and the wooden carving, walked to the little girl's side, and rummaged through the plastic bag.

"Um... what does an Oreo look like?"

Saeed scratched his head.

The snacks were all labeled in Chinese, and he didn't recognize a single one of them.

"I don't know either, I've never seen it before, it's a chocolate-filled cookie."

The little girl also looked embarrassed, unsure how to describe it to Said.

"It should be this... a cookie..."

Saeed buried himself in his work and spent a long time choosing.

Finally, he took a bag of chocolate-flavored potato chips, handed it to the little girl, and reminded her:

"Don't eat too many snacks. The crocodile meat will be grilled soon, so save room for the main course."

Chapter 182 Hunter

Before long, the crocodile legs hanging over the campfire were sizzling.

Said also sprinkled some salt on it.

Although he didn't recognize snacks, he did recognize table salt.

Sayed took off his gloves, washed his hands with bottled water, and tore off a piece of crocodile meat.

“Blow on it.” Sayed brought the crocodile meat to the little girl’s mouth.

"call----"

The little girl puffed out her cheeks and blew hard into the crocodile meat.

Only after sensing the temperature drop did Sayed hand the crocodile meat to the little girl.

"Ouch, it's so hot—"

The little girl tossed the crocodile meat into the air, rubbed her hands together repeatedly, and then blew on her hands continuously.

Seeing this, Sayyid's face behind his mask was full of bewilderment.

"Feel sorry..."

Saeed tore off a few more pieces of crocodile meat, left them to dry for a long time, and then handed them to the little girl.

The little girl almost vomited after taking a bite of crocodile meat; her face turned bright red.

But remembering that it was Said who had painstakingly baked it for so long, he forced himself to swallow it.

Unprocessed crocodile meat is fishy and tough.

Also, some of them were burnt, and... too much salt was added.

"The meat that the soldier uncle grilled was delicious," the little girl said with a forced smile.

No matter what Sayyid does, the little girl always faces Sayyid.

But her pupils were unfocused.

Saeed tore off a piece of crocodile meat, put it in his mouth, and ate it expressionlessly.

The taste was unimportant to him and the soldiers.

"Uncle, what was that rustling sound just now? It was so nice."

While eating crocodile meat, the little girl asked a question.

The two had been on the run until this afternoon when they took refuge in Dam Zero, where they finally found a moment of peace.

As for the remaining Asara soldiers in Dam Zero, they were all killed by Said.

Originally, Said did not want to see his derivatives commit evil deeds, so he killed most of them.

But he couldn't bring himself to do it to the soldiers.

Seeing the little girl and her mother's plight made Sayed understand.

If the derivatives of Asara's soldiers are not killed, these sins that are not theirs will only increase.

“Wood carving,” Said replied in a deep voice.

"Is it your uncle's hobby?" the little girl continued to ask.

"That's it."

"By the way, Uncle, I still don't know your name."

“Said Ziateng”.

The little girl looked puzzled upon hearing Said's answer.

“What a long name. My name is Su Mulan.”

"I also have hobbies, but unfortunately I can't see anything, I can only listen to my mother tell me about them."

After Su Mulan finished speaking, Said couldn't help but feel a little curious.

What are your hobbies?

Su Mulan puffed out her cheeks, feeling a little embarrassed.

"hunt..."

Upon hearing those two words, Said fell silent instantly, staring blankly at Su Mulan in front of him.

After waiting for a while without hearing a reply from Said, Su Mulan became anxious and began gesturing with her hands.

“I know I’m blind and it’s impossible for me to hunt, but I really enjoy it.”

“My mother tells me stories about hunters every day.”

"Hunters are incredibly skilled. Those wild beasts are so terrifying, but to hunters, they are just prey!"

There was sadness in Saeed's eyes.

Are hunters... good?

The hunting skills his father taught him did indeed help him gradually stand out from the crowd after he joined the army.

But whether it was the village where he grew up, or Asara, he failed to protect them all...

Su Mulan nervously rubbed her hands as she waited for a long time without hearing Said's voice.

The only sound in the air was the crackling of the campfire burning through the branches.

After a long silence, Sayyid couldn't help but ask:

"How could a little girl like you like hunting? Besides, you live in the city, where would you find prey?"

Su Mulan rubbed her fingers together as she stubbornly replied:

"Who says girls can't hunt?"

"If I could see, I would definitely become an outstanding person when I grow up..."

Halfway through his sentence, a sharp pain shot through his severed lower leg.

Su Mulan then realized that even if she could see, she could never become a hunter.

As I grew up, my dream of hunting in the legal hunting areas my mother had mentioned became even more impossible.

Tears streamed from Su Mulan's empty eyes.

Said didn't know how to comfort Su Mulan.

Fate is always so unfair.

Su Mulan was crying when a cold object was placed into her little hand.

She was taken aback at first, then touched it.

Just as she was about to touch the sharp arrow.

Saeed reached out and grasped the arrow, which prevented her from being stabbed.

"This is a crossbow!"

Su Mulan spoke with surprise. If it weren't for the tear stains on her face, no one would have known that she had just been crying.

Saeed couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Children's emotions change too quickly.

But compared to that, Sayyid was more curious about something else.

"You know what a hand crossbow is?"

"Yes, I have one too, but Uncle's crossbow is bigger than my toy crossbow!"

As Su Mulan spoke, she hugged the crossbow to her chest.

Said could use the crossbow with one hand, but Su Mulan had to carry it like a sniper rifle.

"Uncle Sai, can I try?" Su Mulan's voice was full of pleading.

Saeed reached out and turned the crossbow toward the distance, then spoke:

"can."

After searching for a moment with her right index finger, Su Mulan found the trigger of the crossbow.

Click————

Peng————!

Even a hand crossbow has recoil, but unlike a gun, the recoil from a hand crossbow is more of a shock.

Su Mulan's hands were slightly numb from the shock, but her face was full of joy.

She was so excited that she wanted to jump up, but because she forgot about her broken leg, she almost fell over.

Said helped Su Mulan up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The direction Su Mulan aimed just now was exactly the same as the direction the crossbow hit in the end!

Although the aiming direction was random, the remarkable thing was that it remained stable.

Whether it's bows and arrows, crossbows, or firearms, they all have one thing in common.

Aiming is not the most important thing; stability is.

When I first learned to hunt with my father, I often found myself aiming but missing the target.

Only after figuring this out were they finally able to hit the target precisely.

"Do you really want to be a hunter?"

Saeed spoke.

Su Mulan nodded firmly without hesitation, then looked disappointed.

"But I can't see anything..."

Said took a blue syringe from his chest strap.

It is a sensory enhancer.

"If you can't see with your eyes, you can hear with your ears."

"If you're interested."

"I can teach you."

Chapter 183 Jacob

"We finally found it. I thought it didn't exist in this world."

Cai Ning held an object similar to a Mandel brick, but its color was silver-white.