readx; Zhao Lei didn't know whether a monster was a monster or not, so he picked up 5 square planks on his back and ran towards the direction of the Netherworld. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Time is more precious than gold. The poisonous gas in the swamp will envelop this place in half an hour, and Tofu Cao and the others are strong in kung fu, or they can last an extra hour or two, but Fu Cong and Wang Xiaoshi are young and weak, and they can't carry it for ten minutes.

Rushing out of the swamp and outflanking Jiang Ping, this is the only way to escape.

Flying to the edge of the swamp, Zhao Lei was still thinking about Zhang Qianhui and Tang Wushuang, these sisters and brothers may be able to control superpowers freely, how good it would be, flying over the swamp, "swishing" a few turns in the air, just like an F22 fighter jet, according to Jiang Ping and their missiles beaten.

Alas, it's a pity that the siblings can't control their superpowers.

Standing on the edge of the swamp, Zhao Lei found that the situation was much more serious than expected. The forest was still as dark as night, but the rising sun had already cast its way into the swamp, two or three kilometers long, and bursts of miasma that could cause people to stupor were slowly rising, and in less than an hour, these miasma would cover the primeval forest where Tofu Cao and the others were hiding.

The higher the daytime temperature, the more toxic the miasma becomes.

And in the swamp, all kinds of reptilian monsters are waking up, wriggling their disgusting ugly bodies, frantically devouring all animals that show signs of life. Once a person hides in it, even if he is not stunned by the miasma, he will be dragged into the miasm by these things and suffocated to death.

On the other side of the swamp in the telescope, there are still lofty mountains, and the only thing that can be seen alive is just like the beard said, there is a dilapidated simple wooden shed on the opposite side, which has collapsed for many years.

Something black floated in the air around the wooden shed, indicating that it was a living creature with vital signs.

didn't have time to look more, Zhao Lei visually inspected several footholds of the teleportation, and quickly removed all the heavy objects on his body, including submachine guns, grenades, etc. All you had with you were 5 planks, a pistol full of bullets, and a telescope. The assault on the cliff just now had consumed a lot of his energy, and if he carried too much weight at this moment, not only would he not be able to teleport out of the swamp. Instead, there is a danger of hiding in it.

The mind turned, Zhao Lei did his best to teleport himself four or five hundred meters away, threw down the plank before landing, and quietly drove the mind forward again before falling into the swamp. After exactly five rounds, he finally stumbled to the other side of the swamp.

The foul-smelling miasma made him dizzy, and he was forced to support it so that he was not choked, but his energy obviously couldn't keep up, and he sat down in the rotting dead leaves.

He sat around. There are complete human skeletons scattered here and there, but the muscles have all disappeared, and judging from some scratches and bite marks on the bones, the muscles are not rotten, but gnawed away by some mysterious monster.

Don't be afraid. He reluctantly raised his binoculars to search, and his heart suddenly became cold. The observation of the bearded man and the peasant worker was not wrong at all, and it was impossible to go around Jiang Ping from here in two or three hours, and besides, there was no way to find a way on the mountain.

The time left for Zhao Lei was only half an hour. Now, the other side in the telescope. A large area of miasma is spreading towards the primeval forest with the rising sun. These miasma, as if they had become Jiang Ping's most powerful killers, seemed to have eyes, from a height of several meters below the branches and leaves of ancient trees, wisps of wisps into the forest gaps. Ghostly to the Condor Squad's hideout.

A large number of awakened reptilian monsters in the swamp slowly crawled into the forest, smelling people and rushing to enjoy a rare feast.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly a gunshot rang out, coming from the woods where the Condor team was hiding. This shows. The monsters that climbed at the beginning have already been in close contact with Tofu Cao and Yang Mei.

Zhao Lei's telescope was urgently aimed at the swamp, and sure enough, the gunfire made the monster even more excited, and in the mud churning, countless ugly monsters rose up.

With the sound of two gunshots, Jiang Ping, who could sense the connection of all things in nature, quickly ordered the killers to launch a second round of attacks.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Whoosh...... Boom ......"

Up and down the cliff, once again it was as lively as if it had exploded.

He lamented in his heart, he knew that in addition to these ugly monsters in the swamp, there were also giant snakes in the forest, and they would attack the Condor team bloodily. Now it is the enemy on the belly and back, and it is attacked from both sides, and if it cannot break out of the encirclement, no one can get out of here alive.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Lei turned over and got up.

A gust of wind blew, and dead leaves flew everywhere.

"Whew......"

In the dilapidated wooden shed dozens of meters away from Zhao Lei, there was a strange sound, as if someone was blowing a whistle.

"Buzz ......"

The whistle was still echoing, and suddenly there was a loud sound in the air like a helicopter circling, raising his eyes to the sky, there was something the size of a dark cloud on the mountain, from a few kilometers away, frantically rushing towards Zhao Lei.

Raising the telescope to scan it quickly, Zhao Lei couldn't help but open his mouth wide. I'm going to it, this is a monster that humans can't defeat!

It was a swarm of countless man-eating bees, a single man-eating wasp was at least the size of a thumb, and thousands of man-eating wasps obscured half of the sky for a moment.

Zhao Lei suddenly understood that the scratches and bite marks on the accumulated white bones on the shore turned out to be the masterpieces of these man-eating wasps. Ma's, bees also eat human flesh, this thing is unheard of, no wonder this place is called the Netherworld.

I got up quickly and wanted to escape, but I didn't expect to be weak under my feet, and I fell to the ground with a "poof", and I only felt nauseous and nauseated in my abdomen, and I felt a feeling of not being able to lift my energy.

Inhale the miasma in the body and start to work.

"Buzz ......"

The bee cluster came from far and near, and several man-eating wasps led by several man-eating bees with fangs and poisonous needles the size of embroidery needles on the back of their buttocks were faintly visible, and they smelled the breath of the human body, became excited, and pounced frantically.

Zhao Lei hurriedly raised his gun, "Bang bang!" Three man-eating bees fell. The sound of the gunfire caused the bees to suddenly disperse into four or five formations, and after flying into the air, they quickly rejoined each other, hovering in the air, as if waiting for something.

Another gust of wind blew, stronger than the previous one, and the leaves fluttered.

"Woo Woo ......"

In the wooden shed, the sound of whistles was heard again. I saw that the bee cluster in mid-air began to stir violently, and then like a chaotic arrow, it swooped towards Zhao Lei.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhao Lei put the gun back into the sheath, drew a circle on his chest with both hands, and the violent air mass jumped into his palm, and pushed away like a desperate bee group.

"Peng!"

The bee mass was blown apart by the powerful air mass, and dozens of man-eating bees fluttered to the ground, and the rest of the man-eating bees hurriedly retreated into the air. Began to hover in the air again.

At this moment, Zhao Lei understood that these bee colonies were controlled by the mysterious whistle, and the sound of "boom" sounded. It's the offensive signal.

It's a well-trained swarm attack, and there's clearly someone in the hut controlling it all.

But why should the whistle be sounded when the wind blows?

Holding on to a dead tree, Zhao Lei gasped for breath, he attacked just now, exhausting all his physical strength, and the miasma became more and more poisonous in his body, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

However, if you can't break into the wooden shed at this moment, kill the mysterious manipulator. There is no chance that these man-eating wasps will let him go.

Fortunately, before the strong wind came, Zhao Lei tried his best to rush into the wooden shed, raised the gun with one hand, and loaded the bullet: "What person." Come out to Lao Tzu! ”

In the collapsed wooden shed, there was only a complete skeleton, sitting on a rotten wooden chair, and on his knees, there was a small sealed wooden box. His head, facing out the window, seemed to be in the last moments of his life. Still admiring the marshland landscape. Other than that, it was empty and unmistakable, with no signs of anything out of the ordinary.

Who blew the whistle?

The thumb quickly scraped the tip of his nose, Zhao Lei was really confused, and staggered to the skeleton. After searching left and right, I still didn't find anything strange.

He gently picked up the wooden box, opened it, and found that there were waterproof paper maps and other items inside, and he didn't know what it was drawing.

In the nose. Suddenly, there was a refreshing aroma, like when the gardenia first bloomed, the beginning of the dark fragrance filled the sleeves, and then the fragrance, and finally the fragrance filled the house, which made people feel refreshed.

Zhao Lei's spirit was lifted, as if these strange fragrances that were entered into the body quickly dispelled the entrenched miasma, and awakened a certain long-hidden latent ability in the body, with the blood flowing, it was densely covered all over the body, and the limbs were full of indescribable refreshment.

Speeding up his pace, he followed the search for the strange fragrance, and after an ancient tree that was struck by lightning and was so thick that five or six people surrounded him, Zhao Lei finally found that there was a honey mountain more than two meters high and the honey was flowing slowly.

The aroma comes from that mountain of honey.

With his eyes closed and greedily smelling the fragrant fragrance, Zhao Lei forgot about the danger for a short time, and felt that the power in his body was surging like a frenzy.

The strafing sound of the submachine gun on the other side of the ...... made Zhao Lei wake up suddenly.

The miasma is gathering more and more, and more and more snakes and reptiles are also attacking the Condor team, and the moment of life and death has arrived.

The "......" gale rose again, and Zhao Lei urgently raised his head to observe the movements of the giant bees hovering in the air.

Sure enough, the whistle of "......" started again, and the man-eating bees immediately condensed into a group and attacked Zhao Lei.

This time, Zhao Lei heard it correctly, and the whistle came from behind the ancient tree. His figure flashed to the other side - there was a long bamboo flute with a ruler, stuck on the branches of the ancient tree, and when the wind rose, the bamboo flute made a single sound of "......".

It seems that I understand the strangeness of this place: I don't know how many years ago, a beekeeper settled here. These man-eating wasps are driven by the bamboo flute, and the single sound of "Xiu" is the signal of attack.

"Buzzing ......" In the blink of an eye, the man-eating bee fell from the sky, only a few meters, Zhao Lei instinctively clinged to the sticky honey mountain, his palms slashed across his chest, and a violent air mass jumped on his palm.

Man-eating bees, but they all hovered in front of his eyes, and in the fragrance of the sky, they flapped their wings, their fangs and stingers hideous and terrifying, and they did not attack. Instead, they began to slowly circle around the honey mountain.

This honey is made by man-eating bees, so it's no wonder they didn't attack.

Zhao Lei grabbed a large handful of honey, smeared himself from head to toe, and then walked behind the ancient tree and grabbed the bamboo flute.

On the edge of the swamp far away from Honey Mountain, it happened that a big water snake crawled up with a hideous face, smelled the aroma of Zhao Lei, turned around and returned to the swamp, staring at it from a distance.

Put the bamboo flute horizontally to his mouth, and on his chest, Zhao Lei blew a single tone.

"Whew......"

"Buzz!" Hearing the call, the man-eating bee immediately reversed course, condensed in the air, and swooped wildly towards the swamp.

The big water snake turned its head and ran, the snake head just got into the swamp, the man-eating bee has fallen from the sky, dozens of man-eating bees stung all over the water snake's body, when the poisonous needle was pulled out, the water snake twisted its body a few times in pain, and did not move.

Poisonous! Zhao Lei sighed before he could speak, only heard a chaotic sound of "brush, brush, brush", and the man-eating bee group immediately rose into the air and reformed into a group, and in the swamp, only a pair of white bones of the water snake remained.

Zhao Lei was ecstatic, rushed back to Honey Mountain, took off his shirt and trousers, broke the bee dense into two large bags, threw the wooden box containing the mysterious map into the bag, rushed back to the wooden shed, broke off a few wooden planks that had not yet rotted, wore only a pair of shorts, and headed towards the swamp lifelessly.

As he ran, he shouted ecstatically: "Tofu Cao, Sister Mei, the taste of honey is really good!" ”

On the opposite side of the swamp, there was the sound of fierce fire, and after Zhao Lei was silent for a long time, Jiang Ping judged that Zhao Lei was very likely to be hit by stray bullets and shrapnel and died.

Twenty elite killers, kill off the cliff and launch a deadly attack.