Beneath the slopes of the loess, strange ovoid objects are lined up in twos and threes.

Augustus and another scientist don't know what it is. But as if he had discovered a new continent, he slipped down the hillside.

They were holding cameras, holding cameras, pointing at these weird things, and taking pictures one by one.

"Dr. Augustus, what exactly are these?"

The scientist looked through the cortex to see what was inside.

However, the skin is too late, and he can't see what is inside at all.

And Augustus, who had finished the video, sneered and said, "Hmph! We've got rich, and these things are the eggs of those prehistoric ants,....... Come on, let's bring them back,......."

As he spoke, Augustus moved one of the half-human-tall, milky-white eggs to the side.

"Dr. Augustus, can we take all of this with just the two of us?" Another scientist asked.

"Fool, it's enough for us to take two of them, and when the time comes, you and I, and them, will be the focus of the whole world.

What is money? What we want is a place in the scientific community, a hundred years, a thousand years from now, and there will be people who will remember our names.

At that time, even if we died, our spirit was still there, and it was praised by future generations,....... Belch! .......”

Augustus, as he spoke, pulled the egg with all his might, dragging it up the hillside.

Another scientist, thinking about it for a moment, felt that Augustus had a point.

So, he dragged one too.

This egg was bigger than Augustus's, and he even felt that he had become rich.

And this egg can still move, he shouted excitedly at Augustus: "Mr. Augustus? You see that my egg can still move, it must be alive inside, and you should also pick a ,...... that moves."

"Will it move?" Augustus replied in surprise and looked down the dirt slope.

But at this moment, the scientist was still looking back at himself, and the egg in his hand cracked in the middle.

The black head sticks out and grabs the scientist's neck in one gulp.

The scientist was bitten on the neck, bleeding profusely from the bottom of his neck, but he was not dead, and he grabbed Augustus with one hand, as if he wanted him to save him.

"Oh my God!" Augustus was stunned, and at the same time, he noticed that the egg beside him was also moving,.......

"Flutter!"

The egg was torn open inside, and a yellowish liquid flowed to the ground, and then a black head the size of a basketball poked out and pounced on Augustus.

Augustus was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

And the prehistoric ant's chicks, like evil ghosts, opened their mouths filled with pale yellow slime,.......

"Poof! ......”

The sound of the blade breaking through the body came, but at this moment it was not Augustus who was pierced through the body, but the young ant of the prehistoric ant.

The head of the chick ant, pierced by a spear made of wood, was lying on the ground, making a squeaking sound.

At the same time, Augustus looked up at the pole.

But James viciously stomped his big foot on the head of the young ant and crushed it.

"This is the last time I save you, you remember it for me, there will be no next time!"

James said angrily at Augustus.

Augustus didn't dare to speak, so he could only nod his head.

And at this moment, another non-commissioned officer pointed down the loess slope and said, "Sir? Look? ”

"O my God! What exactly are these? James looked at the prehistoric ant eggs and felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

All the ant eggs were moving, and they broke open in the middle of the fight, and crawled out of the chicks that were only half of the adult prehistoric ants.

These young ants, after birth, like hungry wolves, pounced on the corpse of the scientist at the bottom of the slope and feasted on it.

"Let's go, let's go!" James said.

Because in addition to these young ants, adult prehistoric ants crawled out of nowhere.

They're rushing towards James and the others.

"Let's go! Come on! ......" another non-commissioned officer beckoned to the crowd behind him.

Augustus thought about it, and he grabbed the feet of the young ant carcass with both hands, and ripped one off.

"Hey, hey!"

Augustus sneered, and then with this foot, he followed James and the others and ran in the direction of the beach.

"Shhh Hiss! ......”

In vain, a strange voice came from the other side of the forest, and I wanted to come across another team of prehistoric ants searching for food.

This team encountered James and others who were running at the front.

When they met on a narrow road, James didn't care about saving bullets, and the Navy SEALs in front of him strafed the monsters.

The people behind chased after them, and they all killed these terrible prehistoric ants.

But for some reason, the army of prehistoric ants behind him actually followed at this time.

They made angry noises, and even if they were a hundred meters away, James and the others could hear them.

"Damn, these bastards, why are you chasing so hard? Come on! ”

James yelled, his gun was running out of bullets.

He dropped his gun, took the spear, and ran swiftly in the direction of the beach.

He even smelled the seawater.

He knew he was going to be saved!

"Quick! Fast! ......”

Everyone was yelling, and everyone was running desperately.

If you're fit enough, you'll be able to escape the damn jungle before the prehistoric ants arrive.

But if you don't have good physical strength, you can only be eaten alive when the prehistoric ant army arrives.

There is nothing to complain about because God is fair and has given you the same opportunity.

If you want to run for your life, run as hard as you can!

"The beach! Sand beach! ....... Yes! Yes! .......”

James rushed out of the woods and roared loudly.

He didn't know exactly where it was, but he felt like he had it.

"We're back, hahaha! We're back,......"

The people who survived the catastrophe cheered. And James glanced back, and the original team of more than sixty people was actually half less.

But there is no way, the slow runner can only be eaten by those damn prehistoric ants.

"Sir? Our ship, where is it? A non-commissioned officer, running out of breath.

"Maybe over here! Yes, it must be over here, it's about three o'clock in the afternoon, let's go, we have to get to the boat before it gets dark, hurry! .......”

James yelled and ran down the beach to the west.

At the same time, the rustling sound behind him was unstoppable. Those prehistoric ants actually caught up again.

"Damn, can any of you tell me what the hell is going on?" James yelled.

PS: Thank you for the "other half of the responsibility" is to bear the "brother's reward", Mo Da!

(End of chapter)