Chapter 480: The Little Girl in the Graveyard

"Yes." Others answered.

"Report, there's a corpse here."

"There's that too."

"Here, and here!"

"Oh my God, it looks like all the people in this village are dead."

Villagers who had died from the plague were found in other places, some in the same house and some in the middle of the road. In addition to the common denominator of dying from the plague, the emblem of the Black Cross was found on the stamina of some of the men in their prime and weapons were found on them.

There is no doubt that it is the Black Cross that is now responsible for the deplorable state of the village, where they unleashed the plague and killed the entire village.

Wang Hai had not been in contact with the Black Cross before, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart at this time. If the mission of the Black Cross is to bring death to people and hasten the demise of humanity, then why don't they choose a big city to do it, but choose such a remote village? "Doctor, are you sure this is a good thing that the Black Cross is doing?" Wang Hai asked.

Sun Ling nodded and said, "Yes, only the Black Cross can do such a thing. ā€

Wang Hai then said, "But what effect did they have in doing this? I mean, it's so remote that it doesn't have the effect of spreading the plague quickly. ā€

Sun Ling frowned slightly, and then said, "I don't think they spread this plague in this village to spread it. ā€

"And what would be their purpose?" Wang Hai asked.

Sun Ling replied: "It's really yĆ n." It's just a real place for them, and they want to create a new type of plague, and I can't think of a better explanation than that. ā€

Wang Hai thought for a moment and said, "I have a way to find out the truth of the matter. ā€

"What's the solution?" Sun Ling asked, and the others also looked at Wang Hai together. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Wang Hai replied: "Don't you think it's strange? There are only dead people here, and there are no ambushes. ā€

Ivanov replied: "That's because the guys who attacked us knew that there was plague here, and they didn't dare to approach it. ā€

"Yes, that's the root of the problem." Wang Hai said, and then said, "There are two possibilities for those guys to know that this place is infected with the plague, one is that they found this place by mistake; The second is that they have something to do with the disaster here, as long as we find those guys who attacked us, we will definitely have clues! ā€

Olivier had been listening calmly to the conversation, and then he spoke: "Robin is right, we can only find out the truth of the matter if we find the guys who attacked us. After a slight pause, he glanced at Adam and continued, "At least we can know how they got to know our whereabouts." ā€

Ilinov turned his gun to the sky and laughed: "It's not easy to find those guys?" Just shoot two shots, and those guys will automatically come to the door. ā€

Wang Hai was worried that the little giant would really shoot, so he hurriedly stopped: "Ilyinov, don't do that yet." ā€

"Why?" Ilinov asked puzzled.

Wang Hai replied: "First of all, don't forget what kind of place this is, if those guys dared to come here, they would have been ambushed here a long time ago; Second, we have other things to do now. As he spoke, he glanced at Adam, who was slightly pale, and continued, "I think it's time to help Mr. Adam remove the bullet from his body." ā€

Hearing this, everyone looked at Adam, who looked weaker than before, and would cause further damage to him if he didn't remove the bullet.

When Adam saw that everyone was looking at him, he hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I can hold on!" ā€

Olivier said, "Mr. Adam, don't hold on, if you don't take out the warhead for you, you'll drag us down." As he spoke, he instructed Sun Ling, "Help Mr. Adam with treatment immediately." ā€

"Yes." Sun Ling responded.

Everyone got busy, first vacating a clean room, and then collecting some lighting equipment from the village. It's deep in the jungle, so of course it's impossible to get electricity, and the lighting in the village is an old oil lamp. After lighting a dozen oil lamps in the house, it was illuminated, Sun Ling operated on Adam inside the house, and the others guarded the outside of the room in case anything unexpected happened.

"I'll look around and see if I can find any other clues." Wang Hai preached to Olivier.

Olivier did not object, but only told Wang Hai to be careful and keep the communication open.

Wang Hai walked around the village again, then walked out of the village and found a cemetery on the east side of the village. The soil of the cemetery looked like it had been freshly turned up, with several sloppy cover-ups, and a non-concealed pit containing a body that had died of plague. It seems that this is the graveyard of the villagers who died of the plague in the early stage, and the villagers have no choice but to take care of their own affairs, and finally all die in the village, and there is no one to bury.

Wang Hai did not find any new clues except for finding some more dead people, and just as he was about to return to the village, he found that the grass in front of him was shaking slightly, and then he saw a low figure walking out of the grass. The guy looked sneaky and crept to the edge of the village, hiding behind a big tree to enjoy the lighted house.

Wang Hai followed behind this guy, the other party looked too suspicious, and he was the only living thing everyone saw when they came to the village, and they had to capture him alive.

Compared with Wang Hai, this low figure obviously had no alertness, or the alertness was too poor, and he didn't notice Wang Hai approaching him at all.

Wang Hai is getting closer and closer to the other party, and he is seeing more and more clearly.

The guy hiding behind the tree is less than one meter five tall, and his whole body is covered by an old **, but he can't hide his thinness, and he has almost no attack power.

No matter how weak the enemy looks, Wang Hai will not take it lightly, he approaches this guy as if he is approaching Kraft Moore, stands behind the opponent's back and puts the muzzle of the sniper rifle against the opponent's heart, and shouts in a low voice: "Don't move!" ā€

This thin guy was obviously taken aback, and his body trembled for a moment, but he didn't listen to Wang Hai's words and didn't move, but turned his head around.

Wang Hai first saw a pair of frightened eyes, and then found that the other party was not a man, but a girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old. All she could do was be frightened, and at the same time she looked very weak, and in this case her stomach made an inappropriate cry to indicate that she was very hungry now.

"Please don't kill me." The girl pleaded in a low voice.

A girl without a weapon, her stomach still screams with hunger, and she doesn't even threaten herself at all, how could Wang Hai kill her? Wang Hai removed the muzzle of the gun and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." ā€

The girl turned to face Wang Hai, and although Wang Hai had already said that he would not kill her, she was still very frightened, like a lamb standing in front of a tiger.

Wang Hai took out a piece of compressed biscuit, spread the outer packaging, handed it over, and whispered, "Eat." ā€

The girl took a step back in fright, staring at the compressed biscuit in Wang Hai's hand and not daring to reach out to pick it up.

"Eat." Wang Hai preached again.

Finally, hunger overcame fear, and the girl snatched the compressed biscuit and stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it violently. It was probably the first time she had eaten this mouthful, and she was very hungry at this time, and she felt that the compressed biscuits were very delicious, and she had never eaten such delicious food in her life.

"Ahem! Ahem! The dry, compressed biscuit did not enter the girl's stomach under the girl's gobbling up, but stuck in her throat, forcing her to cough violently and spit out the food she had eaten in her mouth.

Wang Hai took out his kettle, opened the lid and handed it over, smiling: "Eat slowly, I still have it here." Come, drink saliva first. ā€

For some people, Wang Hai is more terrifying than the devil from hell, but for the girl in front of her, Wang Hai is like a messenger sent by God to save her, and her sunny smile warms her heart and makes her no longer so afraid. She reached for the kettle and took two sips of water, then gulped down the biscuits.

After Wang Hai waited for the other party to finish eating, he took out a compressed biscuit and handed it over, and asked at the same time, "Little girl, what is your name?" ā€

"Theresa." After the girl finished speaking, she ate the compressed biscuit again, but it looked much more like before.

"Theresa." Wang Hai screamed softly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the village and asked, "You are also from this village?" ā€

Theresa stopped abruptly at the mention of the village, a look of fear appeared on her face again, and at the same time two tears flowed down her face, and she nodded softly.

A survivor. Wang Hai felt that he was really lucky, and then asked, "Is there anyone else alive in the village besides you?" ā€

Theresa shook her head.

Olivier's voice rang out over the communicator. "Robin, where are you? The doctor has taken the bullet out of Adam's body, and we need to get out of here. ā€

"Please wait for me." Wang Hai replied, and then said to Theresa, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet my friends." ā€

Theresa shook her head in horror.

Wang Hai comforted: "Believe me, they are the same as me and will never hurt you." ā€

Theresa stared at Wang Hai's eyes, and after a moment, she nodded her head, indicating that she was willing to go with Wang Hai.

Wang Hai dragged Theresa into the village, and after the rendezvous, everyone was very surprised to see that there was a little girl beside him.

"Robin, where did you find her?" Olivier asked, and as he spoke, he reached out to touch the little girl. "Don't touch her, she's infected with the plague!" Sun Ling suddenly shouted behind him.