Chapter 297: You All Have to Die (Text)

This kind of old forest is generally inhabited by forest keepers and hunters, and occasionally they leave the mountains to go to the city to buy some necessities, and most of the time they nest in the old forest, living the most primitive life.

Especially in this sparsely populated place, they are like wild beasts, and their sense of territory is stronger. In the past, there were many travelers who went to explore in the mountains, and the women were ** and the men were slaughtered.

"Ah Meng?"

Suddenly, there was a puzzled voice from behind the woods.

Zhang Meng hurriedly replied: "Third uncle? ”

"It's really you stinky boy, I thought I was the hell......"

That half of the head finally showed its head, and it was actually Zhao San. There is also a tall man behind him who is tall and has an iron bow on his back, who is not Hua Rong?

"Third uncle, don't talk nonsense! How did you get here? ”

Zhang Meng had a bad feeling in his heart, everyone's supplies were still in the car, and before leaving, he repeatedly emphasized that they should not enter the mountain.

"Didn't you send us a telegram into the mountains?"

Hua Rong frowned and continued: "The telegram said that you are in danger, there are many wounded, let's bring some medicine in. ”

"Didn't send it, didn't the telegraph burn out?"

Zhang Meng felt more and more that something was wrong, and he hurriedly asked:

"What about the two subordinates of the sawtooth, that little black and Hui Zai."

At the mention of the two of them, Hua Rong and Zhao San's faces suddenly showed a little palpitation, and Hua Rong said with a little sadness: "Both of them are dead!" ”

"What's going on?"

At this moment, even Laizi couldn't sit still.

"We don't know, after you left, those two people were in the car during the day, and they didn't let us in. Then on the first night, we suddenly received a telegram from you......"

Zhao San was also relieved to see Zhang Meng, he lit his pipe, and then said slowly.

"There's no telegram?" The fat man was still puzzled.

"Could it be that they sent it with a serration?" Zhang Meng thought for a while and said.

"Don't interject, what does the telegram say?"

Raiko's voice was a little hurried.

"The first telegram said that the ocean is dead, the boy is dead, the eagle is dead, and the glasses are dead. Each of them has their own number, so when I received this message, those two people almost turned on me! Later, when I thought about it, the weapons on their bodies would not be a problem to destroy a few of you, and if it was really you who did it, Sawtooth would not have sent this telegram. So, we just wondered whether to go into the mountain, you must have encountered something big......"

Soon a second telegram came:

In case of danger, there are many wounded, bring some medicine quickly. ”

"These two pieces of information are obviously a bit conflicting, and we are confused, but we didn't dare to rush in at that time, so we continued to guard the telegraph machine, and intercepted some telegrams from time to time......"

"I don't know if it's a signal field problem here, or whatever, the telegrams we received seem to be out of order, and the order cannot be determined."

"They're leaving."

"The cage has descended, and their hunt has begun!"

"The sawtooth is dead."

"The bald chief is dead."

"In the end, we unanimously decided that there was definitely something wrong with the telegram here, because this mess could not have been possible. At that time, we guessed that it was the weather here or something else, and the telegram sent by the director was damaged, so we translated it to another meaning. ”

Zhao San frowned and said in detail.

"Strange, what do these radio waves really mean? We didn't send a report, but could it be that there are other people on this mountain? But that doesn't make sense, the person who sent the report must know our team very well, otherwise he would even know the number of each guy. ”

Zhang Meng knows this kind of telegraph, each of which has its own translated password, such as 'Dididi' three short sound drops, which represent a certain code set by himself, and it is impossible for others to know. But who else among them would send these strange telegrams?

If there is one person who acts the most strange, it is Ye Jiu, but how did Ye Jiu know the jagged telegram code?

Zhang Meng felt that his head was not enough.

At this time, Zhao San said again: "Originally, I thought that the matter would end like this, but then, I encountered an even stranger thing!" ”

"Almost ten hours ago, Hua Rong received another telegram."

"Little Black is dead, Hui Zai is dead......"

"At that time, Xiao Hei and Hui Tsai in the car were impatient to translate, so they threw the codebook to us, and the two of us were idle, so we translated and played one by one, and this telegram really scared us! We hurried to kick the door of the car, these two goods didn't know what they were doing, and it took a long time to pull the strip and sew it out, but they were all right. ”

Zhao San smiled bitterly: "At that time, I already thought that the radio waves were interfered with, or someone was playing a prank, so I slept separately from Hua Rong." ”

"It wasn't until three or four hours later that I seemed to smell a smell of blood and shouted twice, but Xiao Hei and Hui Zai didn't answer me, so Hua Rong and I slapped the car door to death, and there was no movement at all. When we pried the car door open, we found that they had been dead for a long time, their pupils dilated to the extreme, and they seemed to have been terrified before they died! ”

"What?"

Zhang Meng was shocked, even Lai Zi changed his face, revealing a deep horror.

In a sealed armored car with anti-locking, two strong men actually killed people quietly, and they were scared to death!

Zhao San and the others outside didn't notice it at all, what an unbelievable thing this was, it can be said that manpower can't do it at all.

"Wait, third uncle, can you recall again, when you received the telegram, were those two people okay?"

Zhang Meng seemed to have caught something, and hurriedly asked.

"That's right! Absolutely, yes! ”

Zhao San said categorically, how could he remember this kind of thing.

"Third uncle, think about it carefully, at that time, the telegram said: When did Dayang die, O boy died, Eagle died, and glasses died?" Zhang Meng asked nervously.

"It seems like yesterday! It's pretty early, ten to eleven o'clock in the morning, not very precise. ”

Zhao San said with some embarrassment.

"Is it daytime?" Zhang Meng almost couldn't sit still, and the fat man also looked shocked.

"Yes, it must be daytime, why is there a problem?"

Zhao San saw that Zhang Meng's expression was wrong, and he also asked nervously.

"It's a big problem, Dayang and O Zai died at night at that time. Hooknose and glasses, on the other hand, died even later, so when you receive this telegram, they are not dead at all! ”

Zhang Meng shouted loudly, he only felt that his heart was cold, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, like a poisonous snake, choosing people to devour, staring at everyone.

"How does it seem to be a foreshadowing! Damn, how can this happen, is this fucking going to scare people to death? ”

The fat man trembled and said with a little trepidation.

These telegrams, as if they were death warnings, each telegram would be sent before the person died, which was incomprehensible to the people.

"They're leaving."

"The cage has descended, and their hunt has begun!"

"The sawtooth is dead."

"The bald chief is dead."

These telegrams should be the same, it happened before the incident, the sawtooth and the Miao chieftain, the question is who is the 'hunt' referring to?

Is there more than one enemy?

There was a dead silence for everyone, and no one could figure it out.

"Don't think about it, maybe it's just a coincidence, don't mess with yourself."

Zhang Meng smiled reluctantly, but this comfort sounded really weak.

"My master once told me: here all our scientific views will be subverted! I remember that quote very well, and maybe there is a force here that can predict what will happen next. Let's hurry away, hoping it's still too late! ”

Laizi's face was also very bad, and what happened here made him feel deeply uneasy.

At this moment, Zhang Meng suddenly missed those traps a little, even if they fought against the ancients Liu Qu of Guangchuan and Zhuge Liang thousands of years ago, they would not be so powerless.

Now, so many people have died in the team, but they don't even know how they died......

Laizi frowned, and by the light of the miner's lamp, he looked at the compass from time to time. If they go along the way, they will be able to leave this mountain range after walking for about half a day, and it is estimated that they will be safe by then.

The fat man in the back turned on the miner's lamp to the brightest, and the surroundings seemed to be daylight, and under this brightness, Zhang Meng's tense nerves were soothed a little.

After several hours of high-intensity walking, they finally walked a long distance.

Fortunately, there were no dangers along the way.

And under the illumination of the moonlight, from time to time there was a burst of miasma rising from different places, but it was not as exaggerated as the miasma pillar that Zhang Meng had seen before.

Zhang Meng was a little hairy, if they hadn't prepared some medicines earlier, and they were far away from the center of the miasma, if this thing adhered directly to the skin, the skin would have to ulcerate directly.

"Let's remember those points that come out of the miasma, don't go in, our pills, it's okay to guard against some sporadic miasma poisons, in case you break into those poisonous pools that derive miasma, it's definitely a dead end!"

Laizi whispered to everyone.

He had encountered a miasma outbreak in the Bad Waters, and he was wearing a chemical protective suit. Even if it is that kind of chemical protective clothing, it will be corroded in a short period of time, let alone human skin? Some miasma, like sulfuric acid, is exaggeratedly corrosive.

Zhang Meng walked by a tree, and suddenly clearly heard a slight sound from inside the tree, as if someone was talking.

"Giggle......

Zhang Mengxin lifted it up at once, and he quickly grabbed the fat man's hand and asked him to signal everyone to stop.

"Someone seems to be talking in this tree!"

Zhang Meng said to Zhao San.