Also on the screen were the officers of the General Logistics Department in charge of the radar system and the officers of the Navy related to the system.

The narrator's explanation is very detailed, and even everyone's female and male preferences have not been spared, Yang Mingyun has long understood these people clearly. What surprised him was that there were scenes of Huang Lida and Qiu Meiyan among the people concerned, and when Yang Mingyun saw the scene of Qiu Meiyan comforting herself with her fingers on the screen, he couldn't help but smile bitterly under the mask. About four hours later, Yang Mingjun left the screening room. When I returned to my room, it was already afternoon.

Yang Mingyun felt a little tired, he fell on the bed and closed his eyes, and somehow, the voices and smiles of his father and mother appeared in front of him again.

Yang Mingyun, who was born in the United States, spent most of his childhood with his mother, and he only had a vague impression of his father.

Although now the father often appears in Chinese and American newspapers. But he gave himself the feeling that he was still a stranger.

"That guy ......"

A sneering sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Mingyun's mouth, but his heart seemed to be blocked by a lump. The waist is weak due to the feeling of collapse, and the lower abdomen is cold and sweaty.

Somehow, a sense of desperate terror awakened.

Yang Mingyun first tasted this taste at a secret training camp on the Pacific Island. He was armed with only one dagger, but he was surrounded by five hypothetical enemies with guns who wanted to kill him without mercy.

It was an exam that had to be passed as an agent after a long period of training - the "survival test".

Despite its name, it is actually a real battle, and although it is a hypothetical enemy, it is more terrifying than the real enemy.

The five people who chased Yang Mingyun were all Yang Mingyun's contemporaries, and they were demoted to disqualifications because of their work mistakes.

They had to kill Yang Mingyun. in order to reinstate the qualification of trainees and regain the opportunity to receive training. Otherwise, they will either be killed by Yang Mingyun or executed by the instructors. Therefore, they have a bitter hatred for their past companion Yang Mingyun. Yang Mingyun had only one dagger in his hand, but they were armed with a 1920 rifle and a new submachine gun.

Yang Mingyun set up all kinds of traps while escaping, and from time to time he made a desperate counterattack, which escaped the fate of the killed and became a murderer. It has been six years since he graduated from practice, and Yang Mingyun has encountered many times the crisis several times and dozens of times that time at that time, but he has never experienced the horror that made him feel weak at that time.

However, in the face of this invisible enemy, he could not suppress the anger and strong sense of terror in his heart.

This time, like the guerrillas, the opponents did not know where to hide, and even if they wanted to attack them, they would not be able to attack.

Yang Mingyun got up and put the mask and robe back in the cabinet, took out the cigarette holder used to fire a quick-acting poison needle, a lighter grenade, a pen-type gas gun that can spray tear gas, and a cigarette box-type pistol that uses compressed air to fire bullets. The cigarette case was mixed with several cigarettes with explosives.

There were also about 20 pre-poison needles hidden in the cigarette case. Then, Yang Mingyun took out the capsules containing various antidotes. He wore a new shirt and suit, and the flat antidote was hidden on the inside of the leather button.

The only thing he could recognize as a weapon was a pocket-sized folding triple-open hunting knife made by the "Howling Dragon". The three blades of this hunting knife, known as the "Bloody Roar", are all very strong, and one sharper than the shaving knife is used for skinning; One knife with serrated back is thick enough to sawn bones, and the other is used as a cone for cutting meat.

Yang Mingyun likes to deliberately let people see that he is carrying a knife, because it will look more natural. Moreover, Yang Mingyun is not only a good hand with a gun, but also a first-class knife. After placing all the secret weapons, Yang Mingyun skillfully threw the folded hunting knife into his pants pocket. He then grimaced at the CCTV and threw a flying kiss at [***], who was observing him, and left the room through a secret passage to the ground.

He looked up at the starry sky and knew that his battle had begun again.

Pacific Ocean, Truk Island.

Yang Yunxiong walked cautiously through the bushes that covered the ridge behind the house, and he continued through the shade of the dense straight pole forest there, and soon Yang Yunxiong was unaware of the other side of the ridge. Descending the slope, Yang Yunxiong walked towards a trickling stream that flowed out of a narrow valley. Because Yang Yunxiong had walked some distance, or because of the obstruction of these dense jungles, any sound that might have come from the paddock could not be heard. There was silence all around. After a while, with a rustling sound, a rabbit ran out and jumped up the hillside in front of Yang Yunxiong. Yang Yunxiong hesitated for a moment and sat down on the edge of the shade.

It's a delightful place. The creek was sheltered by dense vegetation on both sides. Only in one place could Yang Yunxiong see the river flowing with golden light through a small triangular boundary. Farther away, through the pale blue smoke, Yang Yunxiong saw a jumble of trees and vines, and a brilliant, blue sky above it. Here and there, here and there, there are white or crimson spots, showing the flourishing of a crawling parasitic plant. For a while, Yang Yunxiong looked at this beautiful scenery. Then, the characteristics of those strange soldiers who were killed began to churn in Yang Yunxiong's mind again.

The offensive and defensive battle on Truk Island was over, and although the Chinese fleet in the harbor was attacked by the planes, the losses were not as great as the outside world had speculated, on the contrary, after this battle, the morale of the officers and men was unprecedentedly high, and the fear and cringe caused by the defeat of the Allied forces as the army swept across the South Seas had been swept away.

But what made Yang Yunxiong feel uneasy were the monsters that appeared in this battle.

Right! It's a monster!

If it weren't for these monsters, the plane would not have flown over the Truk base so easily.

After the battle, General Wen Xuezhong, the commander of the base, was very angry that the radar stations did not provide early warning of the incoming aircraft, but when he learned the truth and combined with his own thrilling experience at the headquarters, his anger turned to surprise.

Because at the beginning of the attack, the crews and guards of these radar stations were all killed without exception. Communications centers have also been attacked, and the monsters who have carried out these attacks are, according to survivors.

These monsters were different from ordinary soldiers, they were tall, unusually strong, and fierce, proficient in jungle tactics, and the Chinese officers and soldiers who had fought against them had an instinctive sense of fear for them.

"They are not humans at all, they are beasts." A defender of the surviving radar station on the island described them to Yang Yunxiong.

As a well-known expert in criminal investigation in China, he originally did not believe that such a monster existed, but now, the ruthless facts have shattered the old ideas in his mind.

As Yang Shuoming's son, he, like his father, is always curious and inquisitive about the unknown.

And, of course, the courage to be fearless.

It may be that it was too hot for him to think in detail. After a while, Yang Yunxiong entered a calm, half-asleep state.

I don't know how long later, on the other side of the stream, the rustling sound in the verdant grass and trees woke Yang Yunxiong up.

For a moment, Yang Yunxiong could see nothing but the sheep's tooth plants and the fluttering tips among the reeds. Then, suddenly, on the bank of the creek, something appeared—at first, Yang Yunxiong couldn't tell what it was, but he bent his head to the surface of the water and began to drink. Then Yang Yunxiong saw clearly that this was a person, but he was like a beast, walking on all fours!

He wears light blue clothes, a bronzed face, and black hair. When drinking, Yang Yunxiong could hear the sound of him sucking water with his lips.

Yang Yunxiong leaned forward to see him more clearly. Yang Yunxiong's hand touched some lava and rolled down the hill with a crackle. He looked up as if he was guilty, and his eyes met Yang Yunxiong's. He immediately got up, stood there wiping his mouth with his clumsy hand, and stared at Yang Yunxiong. His legs weren't half as long as his body. In this way, Yang Yunxiong and he looked at each other a little awkwardly, and there was a stalemate for about a minute. Then, he sneaked away from the bushes to Yang Yunxiong's right, stopping from time to time. Look behind me once or twice. Yang Yunxiong heard the sound of the leaves of the sheep's tooth grass, and saw that he ran farther and farther, smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared. As he ran away, he stared at Yang Yunxiong deadly. Long after his disappearance, Yang Yunxiong still sat motionless, staring in the direction he had fled. Yang Yunxiong's drowsy feeling has long since disappeared without a trace.

The sound behind him startled Yang Yunxiong. Yang Yunxiong turned around abruptly and saw a rabbit fluttering its white tail and disappearing on the hillside. Yang Yunxiong jumped up and stood up.

The appearance of this eccentric, half-animal-like guy suddenly made Yang Yunxiong increase his desire to find out. Yang Yunxiong looked around quite nervously. His gun and knife were hidden in a hidden place on his body. Yang Yunxiong thought that the strange man he had just seen saw that he did not act rashly was related to the fact that he did not have a weapon in his hand.

Yang Yunxiong was extremely shocked by the appearance of this guy. He walked down the hillside to the left, turning his head from time to time, peeking left and right in the woods. He was a little strange, since he was a human, why did the other party walk on all fours. And what about sucking up water with your lips?

Yang Yunxiong crossed the creek and walked up the hill through the bushes.

A large area of fresh, scarlet stuff on the ground startled Yang Yunxiong. Walking over, Yang Yunxiong found that this was a special fungus, forked and branched, with beryllium patterns, like lichens with leaves, but when he touched it, it became a viscous slurry. Then, in the shadow of the dense sheep's tooth grass, Yang Yunxiong found the corpse of a woman, covered with shiny flies. The woman's body was still warm, but her head had been cut off. Yang Yunxiong stood there, carefully looking at the blood splatters.

Traces of violence are shown on the ground. It seems as if the woman was suddenly caught and killed. Looking at the body that had no head, Yang Yunxiong felt that it was difficult to understand, how did this happen? Yang Yunxiong stood there, and the inexplicable fear that appeared in his mind when he saw that person's inhuman-like face by the stream just now became more and more intense.

Yang Yunxiong began to realize how bold he was to venture among these undiscovered eccentrics. Yang Yunxiong felt that the surrounding bushes had changed their appearance. Every shade of a tree has become not just a shade, but an ambush for all the grass and trees, and every rustling sound seems to contain danger. It was as if something unseen was staring at him.

Yang Yunxiong decided to go back and bring some Marines with him. He sprinted quickly through the bushes, desperate to find another quiet spot around him.

When Yang Yunxiong ran to a clearing, he stopped in time. This is a clearing in the forest created by the felling of trees, and some saplings have sprung out, vying to occupy this space. And over there, the densely growing flower stems and tangled branches and vines, as well as the spots of mushrooms and all kinds of flowers, covered the path again, and in front of Yang Yunxiong, on a huge tree stump overgrown with fungi, there were three strange and deformed human figures lying together, and they had not yet noticed Yang Yunxiong's arrival. One of them is obviously a female surname, and the other two are male. They were all naked[***], except for a green cloth wrapped around the middle of their bodies. Their skin was all dull bronz, and Yang Yunxiong had never seen anyone with skin of this color before.

They were talking, or at least a man with the last name was talking to two other people. The three of them were arguing about something, so much so that they didn't notice the rustle of Yang Yunxiong coming. They shook their heads and shoulders from side to side. The man who was speaking, his voice was muddy, and he was sad and tearful. Due to the distance, Yang Yunxiong couldn't tell what they were talking about.

As Yang Yunxiong watched them, he clearly perceived a sense of contradiction and conflict for the first time. These three guys are human-shaped; If it is said to be a human, it is full of some very familiar and very peculiar animal spirits. In spite of their human form, and in their rags, and in spite of the rude human character of the shape of their bodies, in their movements, in the expressions of their faces, in their lives, there was something irrepressible, filthy, some vulgar, some unquestionable beastly character.

Yang Yunxiong tiptoed as far as he could, turning around and walking backwards away from the bushes. When a broken branch or leaf rustles, Yang Yunxiong felt his hands and feet become a little stiff and inflexible, and he was afraid that they would find out. After a long while, Yang Yunxiong dared to move around freely.

Yang Yunxiong had already come to an inconspicuous path in the forest. As Yang Yunxiong crossed a small forest clearing, he suddenly noticed two clumsy and ugly legs creeping silently in the bushes on a parallel route to Yang Yunxiong, perhaps 40 meters away from Yang Yunxiong. A chaotic tangle of vines covered his head and upper body, and Yang Yunxiong suddenly stopped, hoping that the monster didn't see him. And those two feet also stopped with Yang Yunxiong's stop. Yang Yunxiong immediately held his breath.

Yang Yunxiong stared at it vigorously, and through the criss-crossing vines and vines, he finally made out that it was the head and body of the strange man Yang Yunxiong had just seen drinking by the stream. He moved his head. When he glanced at Yang Yunxiong from the shade of the tree, his eyes flashed with a bright green light, a half-bright light. When he turned his head, the light was gone. For a moment, he remained motionless, and then, with silent steps, ran away through the mess of grass and trees. In the blink of an eye, he was gone behind the bushes. Although Yang Yunxiong couldn't see him, Yang Yunxiong felt that he stopped and stared at Yang Yunxiong again. What the hell is he? Is it a human or an animal? What did he want to do with him?

This strange man may have discovered the terrifying power hidden in Yang Yunxiong's body, regardless of his lack of courage to attack Yang Yunxiong. Yang Yunxiong clenched his teeth and walked straight towards him. He pushed aside the chaotic, tall, white-flowered bushes and saw him standing 20 meters away from him, looking sideways at Yang Yunxiong, showing a hesitant look. Yang Yunxiong took another step forward, two steps, and stared at his eyes.

"Who are you?" Yang Yunxiong asked. He saw that the other party was trying to avoid his gaze.

"No!" He suddenly said in English, turned around, and jumped away from Yang Yunxiong through the bushes. Then, he turned around and stared at Yang Yunxiong again. In the shade under the trees, his eyes shone brightly.

Yang Yunxiong walked towards him steadily. He turned away again and disappeared into the darkness.

Yang Yunxiong looked up at the sky, and he realized that it was a little late. A few minutes ago, it had already sunset, and the fleeting tropical dusk had gradually lost its luster in the eastern sky. A moth that came out first flew quietly over Yang Yunxiong's head. Yang Yunxiong had to hurry back to the base, he didn't want to spend the night in this unpredictable forest.

Yang Yunxiong glanced at the blue shadow that had swallowed the strange strange man again, turned back, went down the hill, and walked towards the stream, and walked back in the direction he had judged according to the way he came. After a while, Yang Yunxiong realized that he had come to a flat ground among the sparse and fallen trees. The pale and clear sky after the afterglow gradually faded into darkness. In an instant, the blue sky above me was getting deeper and deeper. Tiny stars, one by one, pierced the dim afterglow in the sky. The space of the trees, the gaps between the distant vegetation, which had once taken on a hazy blue in the sunlight, had now become dark and mysterious.

(To be continued)