I heard that I was going to be sent to feed the wolves, who would dare to move? It's all very honest!

The strong man also shrugged his shoulders and went back to guard his ambush point. After lying back, he began to silently think about "why should I listen to him", but what can he do if he doesn't listen, be sent to feed the wolves, or deal with those airdropped jungle robots himself?

"There are so many robots going into the jungle that I can't get them out of control all at once, it's technically unrealistic, and it raises suspicions." Pipqueak's fingers on the keyboard flew, and he spoke at a freak pace. "At 3.68 degrees to the east, and at a distance of 3.5 kilometers from here, I can open a gap 1,097 meters wide and hold it for about fifteen minutes, with an error of less than 10 seconds."

"You bring someone over first, pay attention to concealment." The black-clad hunter struck his shotgun and poked the strong man across the tree with the butt, ignoring the rustle of the approaching jungle. When the strong man looked back at him, he had set up his shotgun and continued to ambush. "I'm escorting the engineer to the end."

"Why didn't I escort the Engineer?" The hunter did not do it, and immediately questioned and went back.

"You?" The black-clothed hunter spoke at the same speed and tone as before, with a slightly doubtful tone, without the slightest noncommittal force, but always a little disdain. "You can get the wolves and escort the engineer back safely, I'll leave now."

Strong man: "......"

He obviously couldn't handle it, or didn't want to take the risk.

"The one in the white suit in vacuum, you come here." The black-clad hunter didn't look back, and suppressed his voice and ordered Daminos, who was guarding her with a gun at all times.

The two of them circled the crowd several times side by side, and it stands to reason that Daminos could not hear his whisper-like volume. Even Pipsqueak, who was beside him, couldn't hear what the hunter was saying, and only three words floated through the air, "You come here", similar to the rustling of leaves......

"Me?" Not only did Daminos hear clearly, but he also pointed to the tip of his nose with his backhand, a little incredulous, but he couldn't help but obey him. I don't know why, and I don't have time to figure out why. He crouched down beside Pipsqueak and whispered to her, "I'll go and see." The brothers are all there to protect you, if there is danger, let them escort you first, and I will find a way to catch up with you. ”

"Go ahead, I won't leave my boyfriend and run away on my own." Pipsqueak was buried in the keyboard, and she didn't have time to look up at Daminos, and she spoke in a flat and straightforward tone, and she couldn't tell who her boyfriend was.

That flat and straightforward sentence fell on someone's ear, and it stirred up a thousand waves with one stone. If it weren't for the predicament and tens of thousands of lives tied to her alone, he would definitely carry out a surprise attack to brand a lip mark on her cheek, and then "flee in a hurry".

But now, no!

Daminos' stunned eyes fell on Pippi's cheeks, and he made a light kiss on his brain before getting up and leaving. Knowing that she said this in order to save her life and not reveal her identity in front of everyone, he still believed it in the depths of his soul and took her every word as a guideline.

When Daminos left, Pipsqueak glanced at his back, silently regretting it in his heart. As for what she regretted, she didn't think about it very clearly.

Daminos, who went out of the crowd, held a gun and maintained a sniper posture throughout the whole process, which was very professional. He crouched down beside the black-clothed huntsman and asked him, "What do you command?" ”

"Defend the 'pass' in his place, take care to protect the engineer when retreating, and I'll deal with the wolves. When the number of people on the party decreases, the brutes become very terrifying. Be careful not to leave alone, that's the most important thing. The black-clad hunter was still lying under the tree, his chin tapping to the strong man's side, and let Daminos go over for him.

The sky was faint, and his face was still not clear in the faint morning light. His messy hair was twisted into hemp rope and hung down like a curtain beside his face, and he could see it clearly.

Daminos took the place of the strong man as he said, guarding the "pass" on the other side of the tree, and he always felt strange in his heart, and he never moved away when the afterglow fell on the hunter. The strong man who was squatting beside him and was about to leave, raised his elbow to him, and he came back to his senses.

"Good students hold the pass, beware of being sent to feed the wolves!" The strong man's blue nose and swollen face are still making strange appearances at him, dare to say that it is not a wanton provocation?

Daminos, who also had a blue nose and swollen face, glanced at him and ignored him. He knelt on one knee behind a tree in a sniper position, aiming at the rustle of the depths of the jungle from time to time in all directions, and seeing where the wolf's eyes glowed.

The night faded, and in the shallow and hazy light, I couldn't see the wolf's eyes very clearly, and I had to be very careful.

The first time they encountered a surprise attack, the mechanical wolf did not have green eyes, but this time it was different, and from time to time they could see moving green wolf eyes in the forest at night, which was even more terrifying.

The brawny man was behind Daminos, lip syncing "bah", still pointing his gun into the depths of the jungle, pushing the crowd behind the side.

The two people behind the tree retreat and advance have very different ambush methods, but they have to be said to be very professional. Comparatively speaking, the strong man's tricks are more insidious, and he scatters a lot of small steel cannons behind the roots of the trees, aiming to wait for the wolves to step on them. When Daminos came up, he also saw those little steel cannons, and he was very disdainful, but he didn't withdraw - deep down, he agreed, although he was openly disdainful.

Two minutes later, the strong man officially beckoned the civilians to evacuate in turn in the direction of the gap that the engineer had said.

Fewer civilians are staying in place, and wolves are disappearing from one to the other, and the movement is getting bigger and bigger. As long as they are not exposed to the scorching sun, they will not disappear easily, and if they have meat, they can move around at noon.

At a distance of 3.5 kilometers to the breach, the evacuating team had to reach it almost at a wild speed in order to escape safely in fifteen minutes.

The gathering place is getting quieter and quieter, and in the movement of the crowd running and the rustling sound around it, you can almost hear the sound of the engineer typing on the keyboard, it is too quiet!

Virtual keyboard, how can you knock out the sound? Auditory hallucinations.

Yes, everyone has a taut string in their head, and it's strange not to hallucinate.

"How much longer?" The black-clad hunter questioned the engineer from a distance, crossed over to his shotgun, and poked Daminos on the other side of the tree with the butt. As Daminos looked this way, he waved his hand in Pippi's direction, signaling him to retreat.

"Fifty-three seconds." The fawn-style time signal has always been accurate to the second.

Daminos looked at the black-clad hunter if he wanted to withdraw together, and he nodded his head through the curtain of twine-like hair in agreement.

Then, in a sniper stance, the two pointed their guns into the depths of the jungle, one backward and one backward towards the crowd.

As soon as the two points of the pressure formation were withdrawn, the wolves in the jungle were indeed rampant, and the low roar of the beast rolling in the throat was not disguised at all. They appeared in the clearing in front of the trees, their green eyes not yet faded, and they were aggressive in the cold jungle that had not yet fully dawned. The approaching beast's footsteps don't even care about life, not even the bullets in their guns.

These kings of the forest, with their primitive wild nature, are not tamed.

However......

What about their mechanical bodies?

You can see clearly in the faint light, they have no animal skin, no flesh and blood, and even the aggressive king's steps have a mechanical rhythm. The "skin" is a fine, black mechanical texture, like a realistic wolf skin and wolf fur, but no one understands why "mechanical assembly things have a thirst for flesh and blood" - you can't write a program like that, it's too natural.

Machines do not have an innate hunting instinct, and the hunting of these mechanical wolves is not programmed, it is innate, and far beyond the natural state.

Everything is always looked at by people, but no one has been able to find the answer for many years, and Pippi, who returned to his hometown to "live", doesn't know why, Tu Shanxing didn't have this thing in the past. But I don't have time to look into that right now!

Ang woo!

In the distance, there was the sound of hungry wolves pounceing on their food, and countless muffled screams of people covering their mouths—the screams that didn't come out of the way, but they all came together one after another, but they could be heard even from a distance.

Of course, there was the movement of the animals quickly dragging into the bushes, but there was no gunfire in the panic. I'm afraid it's not the first time that the residents of Xicheng have experienced such a thing, and they are quite calm.

"Yes, the plan is likely to fail." Pipsqueak exclaimed, and as fast as he could, he pulled out his gun and waited for the computer to drag the progress bar. She knew very well what was going on on the evacuation team's side, that one of the lone had been attacked by wolves.

Although no gunshots rang out, the smell of blood that gradually filled the air undoubtedly fueled the wolves. Jungle robots may also follow the starting point of the smell of blood afterwards and analyze the whereabouts of the crowd.