Just when Lin Chen used the law of success to fool Duanyang, Wang Chao also felt that he also needed to be poured something.

Of course, it wasn't because he was trapped in some desperate situation, he just wanted something hot - the sight of the village in front of him was so eerie.

The rainforest was hot and humid, and with the time it was about to rain again, the village was covered in a white veil of mist. The surrounding mist was the same color as cow's milk, but the taste was not as sweet as milk, but had a fishy smell.

They were walking on the ground and falling leaves, unable to take a single step forward for a while.

There was no one ahead.

The yellow-brown land is overgrown with weeds, and the rainforest, a local plant, grows particularly rapidly, and some turquoise vines have wrapped around the elevated thatched huts characteristic of the Gao Meng people, as if they were in a forbidden territory.

There was no one in the house, scattered thatch fell to the ground, and the little girl's pink blanket hung on the railing of the thatched house.

There was no one at the inn, and there was a dilapidated wooden sign with the word "accommodation" written in Dana that was swaying in the wind.

Along the way into the village, they also saw a simple primary school with a sign for the construction and a medical post organized by Médecins Sans Frontières. Of course, it is impossible for people and doctors to have them, but the medicine in the window is also gone, leaving only a snow-white hospital bed, which makes people's hearts chill.

There is a small and fashionable shop next to the medical station, the door of the store is open, and many things on the shelves are cluttered.

The convict walked out of the medical station and turned to the store.

Wang Chao followed him in small steps, and suddenly accidentally stepped on something slippery and greasy, so that he almost fell, but because the surroundings were so quiet and weird, he didn't dare to come out, so he could only swallow the cry from his throat. He covered his mouth and lowered his head, and there was a brown clump of fungi on the ground, and the fungus plants he had trampled on looked like some bloody animal limbs, and it looked terrifying.

He looked up and saw that his boss had already walked into the store, scanning the shelves, and then his boss crouched down and began to look through the messy goods on the ground again.

Wang Chao hurriedly followed, and almost tripped over the debris on the ground, he took a closer look, and the ground was full of daily necessities such as pregnancy condoms, paper cups, and soap, so that people didn't even have a place to stay.

He peeked at the boss's face again, and saw that his boss's anger was gradually receding, and his face was more cold.

"Boss?" He asked tentatively, "What the hell is going on here?" ”

After he finished speaking, he found that the torturer was swept from the eye knife, and hurriedly silenced him.

"What do you think is missing here?"

Wang Chao cautiously walked around the things on the ground, walked to the side of the torture slave company, and looked at the pile of colorful things on the ground.

"Nothing to eat?"

"What else?"

"No drinking water, no chocolate, no wine, ......"

"What does that mean?"

"Description...... Someone took away all the necessities to sustain life, but what about the wine. ”

"To survive in the wild, spirits are also important." The punishment is answered.

Kang'an and the bar owner from Gao Meng, Moda Nar, walked last, the bar owner looked at everything around him, his eyes changed from doubt to shock and from shock to horror, and finally, he took three steps and two steps, stepped on the plastic packaging bags all over the floor, grabbed the prisoner by the collar, and said angrily: "What the hell is going on here?" What have you done to my people? ”

He reached out and tore away from the bar owner, picked up a box of cigarettes from the ground, took one out and lit it, then raised his chin to Kang An and said, "Go and get those two back." ”

"Why Boss?" Kang An didn't know why.

The convict even spat out his cigarette and only said, "Get out." ”

Probably because his boss was in a bad mood and looked too scary, Kang An didn't talk nonsense, quickly turned around and ran away.

"Where is your tribe's ammunition depot, you know?" After speaking, the torturer took a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head and picked out a pack of red things from the corner of a pile of miscellaneous items, threw it to the dynasty, and then walked out of the store without looking back.

Wang Chao took a closer look, only to find that the boss had just thrown a bag of skittles to him, and he happily followed: "Boss, didn't you say that you won't take a stitch from the masses?" ”

"Shut up." Torture Conglian said impatiently.

Moda Nar, a distant relative of the head of the Gaomeng tribe, still knew a little about the secrets of the tribe, so he took them to the jungle outside the village, searched for a while, mysteriously pulled a giant tree, and then walked in.

Wang Chao was stunned and followed into the tree, the trunk was hollow, and the stuffy air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and sure enough, there was a small cellar under the trunk.

The lights came on, and the scene in the cellar made the bald bar owner scream again.

The ammunition boxes that had been neatly placed were all overturned, and all the army's green iron boxes were empty, as if they had been looted, just standing here, one can imagine how the soldiers of the Gao Meng tribe were in a hurry when they picked up ammunition that day.

Modhanar fell to his knees, covered his face and began to cry, and the torturer kicked him.

The bald bar owner looked at them with red eyes: "We're late, my people are missing!" ”

"Why are you so sentimental?" The torturer was very impatient.

Wang Chao asked secretly: "Boss, are the Gao Meng people so fierce?" Is this the whole village setting off to engage other tribes? Which tribe provoked them like this, this must be the hatred of killing the chief and taking the princess, right? ”

"Do you think it's possible?" The torturer even bit the cigarette butt and said lightly.

"It seems impossible, I heard that Gao Meng people are more civilized, and they don't have the position of princess." Wang Chao said regretfully, "But isn't that what Kang'an's intelligence says? ”

"Heh, men go out to kill people, and there are not even old people and children left behind in the village?"

"Then why did the people here suddenly evaporate from the world?"

"Escape." Torture Conglian said.

Thinking of the medicine and those life-sustaining necessities that were taken away, Wang Chao took a breath of cold air: "Even the ammunition has been taken away, someone is chasing them, they are forced to move to the village, why?" ”

"I don't know."

"Then where did they flee for their lives, the radius of this operation is too big in a week, where can we find someone to go to the boss."

"Huh."

After saying these two words, the torturer walked out of the underground ammunition depot with a cigarette in his mouth, and without saying a word, he stepped on the rotten leaves on the ground and returned to the dock.

On the wide river in front of the pier, a good show is being played.

Wang Chao hurriedly brought a wooden stake to his boss, and in the distance on the river, Kang An was chasing the two poor militants who had been beaten by his boss to vomit blood.

Kang An grabbed the side of the boat in the water, turned over, and punched one of them into the water with a left hook, and the other hit with a slurry, Kang An decisively grabbed the oar, retracted and released, and pulled the person into the water with his strength. At this time, Kang An had already occupied the highest point, and very decisively slapped two oars down, and only two dead dogs with faint vegetables were left on the water. Probably thinking that his action just now was not fierce enough, Kang An actually plunged into the water and dragged the two stunned militants back like dead dogs on the surface of the river.

Wang Chao kept observing the face of the torture servant, only to see his boss take the last puff of his cigarette with an expressionless face and step on the cigarette butt.

In front of the prisoner company lay two wet militants, and Kang An woke them up. When they saw what they saw, it was obvious that the two militants were looking like they were hell, and they crawled back, blocked by Kangan from behind.

The torturer Lian had a bad temper and asked, "Say, where is the person?" ”

The two looked at each other in confusion and shook their heads desperately.

"Let me ask you, where are the people of the Gaomeng tribe now?"

"I ...... We don't know...... We were indeed just passing through! One of the militants, presumably European, replied in stumbling Dana.

"Such a large rainforest, you have nothing to pass by here?" The convict stepped on the shoulder of one of them and sneered, "Aren't you afraid of being hung up by Gao Mengren to dry?" ”

"It's really just a passing by, please trust us!"

"It's boring." The toe of the torturer struck the militant on the shoulder, "You will come here on a whim, you must know in advance that the people of the Gaomeng tribe are gone." And the reason why you know this is either because someone has reported it, or you have witnessed an entire tribe being hunted down. So, tell me, where is the whole tribe? ”

The two militants on the ground trembled, the two looked at each other, and exchanged a look: "We can't say that the other party's power is too strong, if we know that we leaked the secret, we will die without a place to bury." ”

The torturer took out a gun and put it on the forehead of one person: "Okay, you don't say that you have to die now." ”

For the two things of pretending to be coercive and scary, the dynasty has always only obeyed his boss himself.

The two poor militants didn't say a word, and immediately confided in them.

"Three days ago, we did encounter a large group of Gao Meng. It was already dark, so we were on our way through the rainforest and chose a big tree to rest. In the second half of the night, gunshots rang out, and a dense crowd of Gaomeng people ran past us, and a group of terrible warriors chased after them. ”

"Yes, those warriors are so well equipped that we don't dare to open our mouths at all, so we can only hide in the trees and shiver."

"They were so brutal that the Gaomeng people who were left behind were killed in an instant."

The torturer interrupted the two of them: "Okay, let's just say, who are those warriors?" ”

"We saw the sign of a python winding around a cheetah." One of them said.

"Zarathu?" The torturer frowned.

The other hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Can you whisper this name, my heart is tightening." ”

When he heard those three words, even Wang Chao felt a churn in his stomach.

The python and cheetah totem and the words Zarathu represent the Dana Rainforest Liberators Alliance, the most brutal militant in the Dana region. Although the name of this organization sounds democratic, it is only what it sounds like. Over the past decade, Zarathu, the leader and tyrant of the armed group, has massacred nearly 50,000 people in Dana, and the United Nations has repeatedly tried to intervene to no avail. After all, the situation in the Dana region is too complicated, and no matter which forces intervene here from the outside, they will be attacked by all the primitive tribes, militants, and mercenary organizations here.

It is precisely because the benefits of getting Dana are far less than the pay, that today's three-regardless zone has been created.

Listening to the two militants vividly describe the scene of the bloody murder of people like chopping melons and vegetables when ammunition was flying everywhere at that time, Kang An's face immediately turned green: "Boss, Xiao Wu, they must be very dangerous!" ”

Xing Conglian ignored Kang An, and only said: "Dynasty, find a map." ”

Wang Dynasty immediately turned on the tablet and called up the three-dimensional topographic map of the entire Dana Rainforest: "Boss, please take a look." ”

The convict handed the tablet to the two of them and said, "Where did you see them three days ago?" ”

The two militants were still lying on the ground, they stared at the vast green on the tablet, studied for a long time, and finally demarcated an area to the northwest of them: "Probably right here." ”

The torturer connected to the tablet and nodded.

Kang An anxiously leaned over and asked, "Boss, this is the position of three days ago, where will they be now?" ”

The torturer squinted his eyes and kept zooming in on the entire area: "The first question you ask should be, why hasn't Zarathu killed people in a week?" ”

"Why?"

"Because he doesn't want to kill everyone at all."

"I don't understand!"

Xing Conglian didn't speak again, he first marked the location of the Gaomeng tribe's station, and then marked the location where the entire tribe had last appeared three days ago. He connected the two dots, swept his gaze over the tablet, zoomed in on the picture, moved the map location, and finally, he leaned back slightly, pointed to one place, and said, "Here." ”

Wang Dynasty looked at the map and saw that the location pointed out by Xing Conglian was an abandoned mine in the middle of the rainforest.

"Boss, what does Zarathu want to do?"

"Drive away the herd and enter the designated trap." Torture Conglian said lightly. 166 Reading Network