Corridor Army sat at the table, his eye sockets were even deeper, and his eye sockets were black like a national treasure iron-eating beast, if he was allowed to wear a COS suit that played the iron-eating beast, he didn't even need to blacken his eye sockets, and he could deduce it vividly.

Since the start of the third game, he has received several strange reports from all over the flower planter, including jungle explorers who have found many strange traces of human activity in the swamps of the primeval jungle of Sichuan Saturnalia.

The explorers suspected that there were criminals who were carrying out some illegal transactions, or were about to make transactions to step on the point, and after thinking about it again, they still chose to report to the police, and the forest police attached great importance to the report after receiving the news.

A team of sixteen people was sent to investigate the traces, but more strange traces were found in the swamp, which further showed that there were people living here, and the Saturnalia Scenic Area, as a nature reserve, was strictly forbidden for ordinary people to enter.

After the preliminary judgment of the advance team was reported, the Forest Police Department and the forest rangers sent an additional team of 20 people to support, and this time, everyone brought guns and ammunition.

The number of people was thirty-six, led by Tang Songlin, the deputy minister of the forest police department, and the team carried a large number of light firepower and some heavy firepower weapons, as well as sufficient logistical supplies, Tang Songlin and the officers plunged into the jungle again.

Heading in the direction of the thinning of the trees, sure enough, in the swamp, the officers found what the explorer called traces of human activity, which were more complex and varied than the explorer's description.

Even more bizarre, it was obviously the traces of activity left before the arrival of everyone, one of the rangers named Zhao Youmin, who had some strange hobbies on weekdays, liked to study all kinds of strange things, and he stared at the ground.

Looking at these things that seemed to be painted in circles, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he had some vague ideas, which were a little different from their initial ideas, and after asking Tang Songlin for instructions, Zhao Youmin put a drone in the air.

After taking aerial photographs of the traces on the ground, he found that the traces on the ground had an inexplicable arrangement pattern, combined with his own vague memory, he found that the traces turned out to be some unknown formation prototype.

Suddenly, the truth of the matter changed slightly from the confusion, from the most common activities of drug traffickers to some signs of bias towards the activities of cult elements, and at the same time, there were also changes in another place.

The officers decided to squat, because the marks on the ground were still very new, and it was believed that they had been left not long ago, and there was a bit of a rush to be expected, as long as they continued to stay here, the mysterious guys.

Since the magic circle has not yet been completed, they will definitely come here again to continue their plot, in order not to startle the snake, the police evacuated to a hidden hillside half a kilometer, leaving only a few surveillance positions in place to facilitate understanding of the situation.

At night, when it was almost early in the morning, the sky was still dark, but the fire in the swamp was prosperous, and countless figures were illuminated by the firelight, swaying back and forth through the shadows of the trees, showing their teeth and claws, like evil spirits running rampant.

"The fish is hooked, everyone is ready to prepare, start crawling fifty meters away from each other, act carefully, and prioritize your own safety." Tang Songlin commanded, the strength of the other party is unknown, and it is not clear whether there is a firearm in his hand.

The several miniature cameras arranged around the swamp also have a poor image because of the fact that the fire is bright and dark, and you can only see a vague figure, and you can't see what you are holding in your hand.

Everyone moved forward cautiously, tiptoeing for fear of making any loud noise, the dark night environment made the vision extremely poor, and it was difficult to recognize something under their feet, if they stepped on a branch or something, the noise alarmed each other.

It was not good, there might be a fierce battle at that time, but fortunately, the process of advancing was not dangerous, and everyone did not alarm the group of mysterious people, and when they got closer, the hell scene at the sacrifice site was directly exposed to everyone's eyes.

The low and irritable drum beat kept playing, playing strange and uncomfortable sounds, all kinds of strange sounds, when they were a few meters away from the swamp, they burrowed into everyone's eardrums, making everyone, including Tang Songlin, feel inexplicably irritable.

A frustration inexplicably rose in their hearts, and a nameless fire was fluctuating, making it difficult for them to control themselves, and they wanted to go in and kill, and vent their mouths, as if in the dark, a voice continued to whisper in their ears.

Tell them to give up thinking, to give up the imbecile of human intelligence, to pick up their instincts again, to kill, to bathe in blood, to listen to the maddening sound of beauty, to listen to the true meaning of it, in order to get a glimpse of the truth of the whole universe.

Shaking his head, Tang Songlin wanted to throw these distracting thoughts out of his mind, and when he looked around, many people were repeating the same action, "No, if it drags on any longer, something will happen." Tang Songlin thought so, "Action! ”

After the signal was given, everyone got up and rushed to the swamp, only to see dozens of men and women, naked and untouched, making indescribable screams, and they danced wildly around the boiling flames.

Bai Huahua's skin, under the roasting of the flames, showed a strange reddish, as if these people had entered a slightly drunken state, "Captain! Look there, there are several corpses in the middle. The shouts of his teammates aroused everyone's attention.

His eyes looked at the central position, and sure enough, several broken, disemboweled and disemboweled corpses were lying there, and their faces were still intact, and their expressions still maintained the horror before death, full of endless pain.

They were killed while they were alive, "This, what's going on?" Mass drug binge, but why, in the primeval jungle, what is the meaning of it, why do you do it? Questions filled Tang Songlin's head.

Nearly 100 people gathered at the scene, dozens of naked men and women writhing their bodies, frantically releasing their vitality, obviously not seeing any musical instruments, but the dull drum sound has been resounding in everyone's ears and has never dispersed.

On the contrary, as everyone got closer and closer to the strange ritual, it gradually expanded, and by now, everyone could clearly hear the "poof" in their ears. "Poof." The drum beat non-stop, and my heart seems to follow the rhythm of the drum.

Start pulsating, "Take everyone here!" "Although the other party has a numerical advantage, Tang Songlin and the others are not afraid, thirty-six well-trained police officers with guns in their hands, can't they subdue these guys with mental state problems?

As Tang Songlin fired a warning shot, but the other party gave no feedback, the police officers rushed forward without hesitation, and in an instant, the sound of scuffles, roars, strange drums, and sporadic gunshots kept ringing in the dense forest.

One after another, the nakedness of the fanatics, without any shyness, writhed their naked bodies pathologically and attacked the officers, but the officers rarely fired, and only shot when they were forced to do so.

The chaos lasted for more than ten minutes, or longer, and when the chaos ended and the number of people arrested was counted, Tang Songlin came to his senses, and in the process of chaos, he could not remember how many times he had dropped the butt of his gun.

At first, there was still a sense of proportion, but later, the force of the hand became heavier and heavier, until every elbow movement brought a crisp bone cracking sound, and these sounds did not make him sober, but dragged him into the abyss.

The will sank, and he enjoyed the process very much, "Captain, the results came out, twenty-nine people were arrested, fifty-eight were killed, and the number of escapes is unknown. Zhao Youmin stepped forward and said, his face was mottled with blood, but it wasn't his.

It was the one that splashed in his face in the chaos just now, "What! Killed fifty-eight? Although he was mentally prepared, when the final number was announced, Tang Songlin was shocked, and the number of people he expected was almost about twenty.

The number of fifty-eight was far beyond his imagination, looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Tang Songling couldn't help but cover his heavy head, he had no way to scold the soldiers, including himself, everyone seemed to have lost control.

It's just pure venting violence and venting negative desires, most of the twenty-eight people who were arrested were also wounded, and no one could find a good skin, more or less scarred, "On our side, are there casualties?" Tang Songlin asked.

"There are a few injuries, most of them are minor injuries, only Xiao Chang is a little seriously injured, the bones of his hands must have been disrupted, and everyone's guns are also in their hands, and there is no loss of guns." Zhao Youmin reported.

"Now, how do you explain it?" Thirty-six well-armed and well-trained police officers launched a brutal assault on a group of unarmed, unclothed, mentally deranged fellows?

This is already the level of the accident, after thinking for a while, Tang Songlin decided to suppress this matter, it was indeed this group of madmen who gave priority to the attack, and the police officers were just defending themselves, yes, just self-defense.

"Captain, here's a discovery." A warrior said, Tang Songlin walked to the center of the swamp and saw that several mutilated corpses were arranged in circles, round dots, which were extremely strange reliefs, and the traces of carving were very shallow.

It is only left on the surface, and it is not carved very deeply, it is the product of some strange lines, and paintings that seem to be drawn by madmen.

Zhao Youmin took a closer look, the material of this stone slab, he couldn't see what kind of stone it was made of, the carving technique, and it didn't follow any school of techniques and styles, just like a madman who created something at will.

But there is an inexplicable attraction, as if between the lines and the lines, the outline is a black hole that sucks the gaze into, making it difficult to take the eyes off, and on the five-inch square stereotype, a monster with an abominable appearance is clearly visible.

Or a totem enshrined in a certain religion, which makes people see, disgusted from the heart, I don't know what kind of brain it is, the head of an octopus that wriggles its tentacles in a rhapsody, and the scaly wings that only demons have.

And the limbs of the human beings were stitched together to create this monster that was more like a monster than Vlakenstein, as if the creatures that appeared in human mythology were not real monsters compared to them.

It's just that human beings use their own clumsy imagination to imitate the stereotyped great existence, but they can't completely imitate it, and the stereotyped monster, its specific image, can't be described in words at all, and the paintings can't describe it.

No form of expression has any effect in front of it, it is a being that cannot be correctly recognized and expressed.