Chapter 28: Mutation 4

The dark soil of the back mountain was almost sunburned into a grain of powder under the scorching sun, and the trees that had grown quite luxuriantly were now tilted out crookedly, broken roots, entrenched branches, large chunks of land that had been lifted, and a disturbing breath.

Ever since they stepped into this collapsed mountain area, they always felt as if they were being targeted by something, although they couldn't detect anything wrong when they looked around, but the eerie cold still stubbornly climbed along their backs in this hot day, and suddenly entered their brains, and for no reason there were bursts of chills and palpitations.

The young man with a thin body and a face full of pimples unconsciously shook his legs and stomach, and said to the yellow-haired boss who frowned a little nervously: "Brother Xiao...... I think we'd better go back! This place...... Look at the yin and yang weird."

He glanced at his boss's face with a little apprehension, thinking about whether he would be slapped or kicked later.

The yellow-haired boy stared distractedly, his nose twitching and not knowing what he was sniffing.

Seeing this, the boy with the pair of triangular eyes on the side mocked: "Ding?, everyone has come here, you actually let us go back, you want to go back by yourself, you really don't look like a man."

Looking at the other party with a fierce look on his face, Ding? Subconsciously took a few steps back, he couldn't, he was really scared.

In this small organization, he is a punching bag, a punching bag, and he, apparently resigned to his fate, it is better to be bullied by a few people than by everyone, at least, since he joined them, there are many fewer people who bully him.

Fourth? His face turned pale, he looked up at the faces of the people around him, and lowered his head very knowingly: "I...... I just think ......."

"What do you think?" Triangle Eyes continued sarcastically, "Anyway, I just think you're cowardly, what a coward." After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at him, and turned his head to Xiao Chen, who was silent at the beginning.

"Brother Xiao." Triangle looked at the deep expression on his face, and asked very uncomfortably, "Rub!" Brother Xiao, do you really want to go back?"

Xiao Chen, the yellow-haired boy, ignored him, sniffed the breath of the mountain behind him, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "We've been gone for more than ten minutes, right?"

The boys nodded, waiting for him to continue.

Xiao Chen's height of one meter seven or eight really stood out from the crowd at this time, and he said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "It smells of blood...... It's a little lighter, but it does smell blood."

Forehead...... The smell of blood!

All the members of the Yellow Hair Party suddenly stood on end, and they didn't know how to put their hands and feet, but they felt that their Brother Xiao was really a little scary when he told ghost stories.

Fourth? swallowed his saliva and forced a smile: "Brother Xiao, you ...... Don't be kidding, it's not funny at all."

But Xiao Chen just glanced at him, and replied mercilessly: "When Lao Tzu was carrying a saber and slashing with gangsters from other schools for women, you didn't know where it was?" I thought Lao Tzu had never seen blood! Wipe! "

Because he had seen blood, he had a unique understanding of the salty taste.

This seems to be a kind of talent, he has never been taught these things at home, but since he was conscious, he has been very keen on fighting, and once he does it, it must be the effect of seeing blood, otherwise he will be very uncomfortable.

Except for the accident with Shang Yunmo, other times he is more interested in slashing people directly with a knife, even if it is a hobby, he is biased towards boxing and sanda, like a fighting fanatic.

He once followed his uncle to a military academy, but he was sent back within a month, for reasons other than fighting, forming gangs, and disrespecting discipline...... There's really nothing else to do with the old cliché.

The family is very worried about his lone seedling, and they are even more helpless about his penchant for fighting and brawling, just like now, no one can wash away his sensitivity to the smell of blood.

"Brother Xiao......" The yellow-haired party began to feel uneasy, "We, do we still want to go in?"

"Hmm." Xiao Chen unbuttoned three shirts, revealing strong chest muscles, "Lao Tzu is curious about what happened. If something really happens, Dongzi and Ding? I will go back first, and the other three will stay, Lao Tzu thinks that today is the rhythm of a fight."

Loosening his bones, Xiao Chen took the lead and walked in front, sniffing the faint smell of blood coming with the wind like a large hunting dog, and walked forward a little impatiently, and the people behind him subconsciously followed and quickened their pace.

Ten minutes later, deep in the back mountain, the area of the most severe collapse zhòng.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys looked at the hell scene in their eyes stupidly, and their eyebrows finally revealed the fear that a child of their age should have.

"Vomit??"

Fourth? Unconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes sour from the heavy smell of blood left a few tears, staring in horror at the corpses of the soldiers who fell to the ground, almost urinating in fright.

It was a soldier belonging to Huaxia, three soldiers with guns, armed with military green uniforms and Type 95 rifles, but they were already lying on the ground lifeless, and their bodies were soaked in blood.

A soldier's throat was cut open by a sharp weapon, his head was vigorously twisted behind his back, only a little flesh was left to connect to his body, his twisted left hand was still holding a military walkie-talkie, and his legs were pulled away and forced to kneel on the ground. The whole person was in such a humiliating posture to death, and his blood-stained head had a pair of vicious eyes open, and he couldn't even look at it!

A soldier fell to the ground, his limbs were cut off and his head was cut off. [,! The abdomen was cut open, the bloody intestines were dragged all over the ground, and even the body that had been cut into a stick was still twitching unconsciously.

The last soldier was nailed to the fractured rock formation by a saber, his clothes were ripped clean, and the flesh on his body was shaved off one by one, leaving only a bloodstained skeleton. His face was twisted in intense pain, and his wide-open mouth was a half-severed tongue......

The most unbearable thing is that these dead soldiers all look young, and the young faces stained with blood are not much older than them.

"Xiao ...... Brother Xiao! Triangle Eyes' tone became very flustered, and he no longer had the aggressiveness he had at the beginning, "This ...... It's ......"

Xiao Chen reached out and touched the heart beating violently in his chest, forcing himself to calm down: "Dongzi! Fourth?! You two hurry back and find someone to call the police! "

"Xu Fei, Huang Linghai, you two stay and find a hidden corner to guard these corpses; Tian Hongyi, you follow me deeper and be bold."

Xiao Chen said very calmly, but only he knew how much he wanted to run away in his heart. But when he looked at the miserable corpses, he stopped this thought.

It is obviously a heinous force that dares to kill the people like this, even if a few of them have a better chance of survival than staying here, but his blood is completely ignited.

I don't know if it was because he was stupid or because Xiao Chen's power was too heavy at this moment, it was almost the first time that Xiao Chen arranged, and everyone mechanically carried out his orders.

Xiao Chen twisted his trembling thighs desperately, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to these dead soldiers, and said indignantly: "Although I don't know what happened, since there is a kind of soldier who kills Huaxia, we will bite him alive. Lao Tzu is not a good person, but Lao Tzu is not used to seeing people humiliate our soldiers. Wipe! him! "

As he spoke, he burst into foul language, and his eyes were slightly flushed, and no one knew better than him, a person who had entered a military school, what a soldier was! Although it is only a month, the relationship between some gentlemen is enough after all.

ps: Every day I think about a hundred and one ways to die...... The top pot lid crawls away