Scrivener and Polgar crouched next to Garson, helping to add soil to the grave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoKarina is their comrade-in-arms, and it is also the right to comfort the souls of the dead.

"Don't be too upset, you've avenged Karina, she'll be fine in heaven." Polgar comforted Garson, the two of them both came from the U.S. military and had a certain common language.

Garson did not answer, and instead of being funny and lazy, his solemn and sad eyes fixed on the grave. It took a long time before he said: "It was two people who hurt Karina, and one escaped." I'm going to kill him! "There are not many words, but they are full of strong murder and belief in victory.

The scrivener looked around vigilantly, and said that if a Japanese soldier appeared, it would be troublesome, and it would be too worthless for his own people to patronize and add soil to the grave, and to be coldly shot by the enemy in the secret.

"Don't look, there's no one else here." Garson didn't look back, and said with his back to the scrivener.

Scrivener and Polgar were shocked at the same time, does Garson know a lot about this place? It's only been a long time since everyone broke up, it takes time to go up the mountain, it takes time to kill the enemy, and besides, the enemy won't let him go up the mountain happily. In this way, Garson will not be at the top of the mountain for a long time, how can he know so much about this place?

"Garson, do you know a lot about this place?" Polgar also wanted to confirm this.

Garson was still adding soil to the grave, "I've been here more than you in the morning, so I know better than you. He rubbed the mud and blood from his hands, and all ten of his fingers were cut by stones, and blood was dripping with blood. Mud and blood were mixed together, much like rotten flesh with blood.

"Actually, there is no one here, he is brought up from below by me." What Garson said about him was a Japanese killer without a head.

Yes...... How so...... Scrivener and Polgar fell into a deep confusion, and there was never anyone at the top of the mountain? What's the deal with that gunshot?

"Maybe there have been people here before, Japanese people have been here. But they all left, and never dared to come up again. Garson whispered, a dagger at his waist, stained with dried blood, and it was the blade of revenge.

Garson stood up and walked in the direction of the waterhole, holding the headless corpse in one hand, which looked very strange in the night.

The scrivener and Polgar looked at each other, tailgating behind.

Not far away, countless crabs are foraging on the shore, and the small insects blown off by the mountain wind have become a delicacy in their mouths.

Garson held the corpse in one hand and slashed at the corpse with the other hand with a dagger. The blood of the corpse had long since dried up, and only the flesh was left flying. Garson's movements are swift, as if he is dismembering a pig or a sheep, and large chunks of meat are unloaded.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, Garson threw the piece of meat into the distant waterhole, thump, thump, thump, and the calm water caused a large ripple.

The scrivener inhales the cold air, this Garson is really ruthless. Although the Japanese killers died innocently, Karina was teased to death by them, but when he saw the ruthlessness of Garson's attack, the scrivener box was still very surprised. Garson's methods left him speechless.

Wow...... There were big waves on the surface of the water, and a large thing whirlpooled on the surface of the water and dived to the bottom, swallowing the corpse with it.

The scrivener and Polgar were dumbfounded, there was still such a dangerous existence in the waterhole! What happens if a living person comes across it?

In the second half of the night, patches of fluorescent tides receded into the waterhole, and countless armies of crabs retreated into the water. The fluorescent area everywhere slowly shrank, and the rustle of crabs rubbing against the grass was overwhelming, like thousands of insects howling, and like a precursor to the rising tide of the sea. The majestic momentum is terrifying, and it is hard to imagine that such a loud sound is caused by crabs.

Garson stared at everything, his expression unfazed, as if he had foreseen it. He took Polgar and the scrivener to a spot by the waterhole, where a pile of white bones stood out on the dark shore.

"That's what happened if you stay here, the Japanese are long gone. I didn't dare to set foot here again a few days ago. Garson revealed a big secret.

Scrivener and Polgar stared at the bones in a daze, and what surprised them was not the bones themselves, but the story behind them. What exactly can threaten a ninja killer? The cruel, most terrifying, and most elite killer in the world is intimidating, and it's shocking to think about how terrible what must be behind it......

The scrivener and Polgar subconsciously clenched the gun in their hands.

Garson shook his head: "It's useless, if the gun solves the problem, will the Japanese killers retreat." His words are very real, to the point, Japan's top snipers will not be worse than a few people in the scrivener, guns are not the key to solving the problem.

Garson crouched by the waterhole, washing blood and sludge from his hands. Perhaps the movement was too loud, or perhaps the smell of blood was too strong, and the creatures in the waterhole were alarmed, and they made a splash and swam towards the shore.

The scrivener stared wide-eyed, trying to see what was in the water, but the light was too dim to see the truth. All you can see is a dark shadow swimming fast against the water. The muzzle of the Polgar next to him was already aimed at the black shadow, and he would pull the trigger at any time.

Garson stepped away from the waterhole just right, sending the shadows into the air. He warned Polgar not to shoot, or he would be in greater danger. The ripples on the surface of the water faded and the waterhole calmed down as if nothing had happened.

"It's time for you to leave, this is not the place for the living." Garson said to Polgar and the scrivener.

"Let's leave, what about you?" Polgar asked.

"I'm leaving, too." Garson replied.

"Where are you going, not coming with us?" Polgar asked again.

"I'm going over there, another murderer of Karina went there. I'm going to find him and send him to hell. Garson's words were cold and firm, and no one could change them.

Polgar knew that he couldn't force it, and the direction Garson was pointing to was somewhere on the mountainside, so should he go with him? While hesitating, Garson spoke again: "You should go over there, most of the Japanese are there." Ardis also went, by the way, and the Chinese Jiang Hu. ”

Scrivener and Polgar were surprised, Garson this guy is too evil, he actually knows the whereabouts of Ardis and Jiang Hu, it seems that the three of them have met briefly. Polgar was relieved to hear that Ardis was still alive, after all, everyone was part of the American team.

There was no goodbye, no blessing, Garson left without looking back, and Karina's death made him seem like a different person. Without the humor and laziness of the past, it has become cold and silent.

Looking at Garson's gradually blurred figure, the scrivener and Polgar were speechless for a while, this mission was accidentally cut into a mess again and again, even they began to get lost, what to do next, how to do it? The so-called mission is getting farther and farther away, and he is becoming more and more like a killing machine, killing wherever there is an enemy.

The night was very thick, and it was a little cool on the mountain in the second half of the night, so the two walked through the woods towards the mountain. Occasionally, piles of white bones emerge from the bushes, indicating that the area is not peaceful. When the two of them came, they didn't find it, but when they left, they found a lot, there were four or five piles of white bones, and each pile of white bones was at least a life. The Japanese soldiers suffered an incredible blow here. With Garson's reminder, the two were not surprised to see piles of white bones, and walked all the way with their legs.