Chapter 197: Mushroom Field

When I first discovered this bullet, I didn't notice anything wrong with it, because the color of a regular bullet is usually not the same as the cartridge case, because the color represents, as well as the special purpose of the bullet, and its special function.

The warhead of this bullet is silvery-white, completely like polished stainless steel, and the fat man only looked at the wounds on these monkeys a few times to already know the power of this special warhead.

This type of bullet is so notorious in the international community that it has been restricted by certain treaties for decades to prohibit its use in war or any armed action. But only the official combat force is restricted, and small groups of terrorists and some black-market arms dealers still use or sell bullets with such warheads.

Ordinary armor-piercing bullets are generally black warheads, this is not, the warhead will explode and crack instantly after being nailed into the human body with greater resistance, and the bullet itself will cause cavity damage in the human body, plus the fragmentation damage of these special steels, being hit, although it may only be a limb, it will also be unable to be treated because of the complexity of the injury, either you can only wait for the injured to die in pain, or you can only get a relief on your own.

These monkeys are miserable, they are almost primitive predators, although in my impression, monkeys seem to eat bananas and other fruits, but look at their appearance will know that these things are not monkeys at all, whether it is body habits, or from the appearance of the population, similar to this kind of population, it seems that there are only baboons on the African savannah, but this thing, Asia doesn't seem to have it, right?

"It's time for these grandsons to be unlucky, and they can't bite it." The fat man sighed twice, picked up his rifle again, and looked at it, at this time he had more affection for this gun that could kill those big blue-faced monkeys than his wife.

I went around in circles, and the visibility at the bottom of the valley was still very low, and the monkeys were so badly injured, but a few were still not dead, which means that those people had only been gone for a short time, at least not more than two or three hours. I'm a little jealous, it's not these monkeys, but those well-armed foreigners, I still hope that the sun will let the fog clear soon, otherwise the language will be incomprehensible, and it will be too tragic to be treated as a monkey again.

The predecessors opened the way for us, there are not many rats in this place, their bullets are too abundant, even those rats do not let go, and along the way to go, we are not without a way to go, as long as we smell the strong smell of blood, and then look for the corpses of monkeys or rats, and soon, the route turns to the center of the valley bottom.

I don't know when the buildings became much denser, all of them were tall columns, and we saw it with our own eyes when it was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, but when we walked in, we realized that the air could be so humid.

There is no hygrometer here, but you can know by the feeling on the surface of the body that at least above sixty or seventy, and after a few random steps, a layer of water gathers on the exposed warm skin.

And when we entered the complex, we also found that the plants here were not the ones outside. Because of the humidity and the lack of sunlight all year round, the entire complex is covered with various mushroom umbrellas as long as there are gaps.

Mushroom umbrellas are large and small, and there are all kinds of colors, but none of them are open, and some of these mushroom umbrellas are almost as tall as the stone pillars above my head, and several times I have taken the stems of those mushroom umbrellas as stone pillars.

The road has been stepped on, slippery and greasy, fortunately someone opens the way, otherwise the whole body will be powdered, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be crushed to death by the big mushrooms that breed.

"It's a pity...... It's a pity, at this time, it would be nice if a pheasant flew out, a little pheasant stewed with mushrooms, tsk...... It's beautiful just to think about. The first thing he thinks about when he sees things is whether they can be put in his pocket, and the second thing he thinks about is whether he can stuff them into his stomach, and he doesn't want to think about whether these brightly colored things will see blood and seal his throat.

I glanced at a bright green white-spotted mushroom at my feet, and wanted to pick it up and stuff it into the fat man's mouth, but after shaking it a few times on my toes, I found that the mushroom was full of powder, and finally gave up: "I said that you are not afraid of eating to death, everything without color is easy to die, this thing is like being painted, I am afraid that if you take a bite, you will have to rank in the immortal class on the spot." ”

"Phew, you know a fart, in those places in Miaojiang Yungui, as long as it is in season, it is full of mushrooms, and the locals don't eat those that are not poisonous, and they pick the big, colorful, non-toxic ones. Fat man, when I was on a mission in which place, I didn't eat less poisonous mushrooms, you see, fat man, I don't still stumble now, tell you, fat man, I already have an immunization system now, unless I eat it, others are not taboo, you say no, acting boss. After the fat man finished vowing, he looked at the old generation.

The old generation raised his head helplessly, I already understand that the fat man is blowing his hair again, the so-called immunity, that is, farting, the fat man said that the hospital in that area is most worried about the mushroom growth season, because of food poisoning, or gastric lavage can hardly be discharged. But it's not toxic or happy, it seems that it's not wrong, the locals are really tough, they eat poisoning, they eat poisoning, they eat it every year, they go to the hospital every year, I can't experience their pleasure, and I don't want to experience it in this life, knowing that it must be poisonous, it's better to stay away from these things.

Because of these disgusts and fears, I didn't dare to touch these big mushrooms too hard, the powder on the umbrella cover was so dense that if all these things were spread in the air, I thought that even if I didn't eat them, I would be poisoned.

It's not a difficult walk, I don't know why, there are basically no big rats or those monkey corpses in this area, and it may have happened to hit my concerns, which made me afraid of those big mushrooms again.

After walking in the big mushroom forest for nearly half an hour, the first accident finally occurred, and a rolling road that was originally straight ahead was divided into three and became three.

We were a little puzzled, but we knew in an instant that this situation was nothing more than two results, one was that they took the wrong road, went back and forth three times, and found the right path only in the third time, and the other was that they were divided into three ways for some reason, maybe they encountered a threat, but they were just temporarily out of order, or they simply dispersed the march without knowing the situation, magnifying the chance of finding their destination.

But for us, which kind of Ren Ping is, we can't divide the troops, and the choice is just once, if it's really the former, then it's okay, at most we take more wrongful roads, but once it's the latter, then there are many possibilities for the result.

For a while, the three of us didn't find a suitable route, the old generation checked the footsteps, and the first guess was directly denied, these products after intraocular pressure are easy to leave footprints, and these footprints only go to the end, not to go back.

There were more of them than we thought, and there were seven different footprints on the three paths, two people each on the right and in the center, and the remaining three on the left.

"Shall we go this way?" I cowered between the two frowning men, and let out a weak sound.

The fat man and the old generation looked over there at the same time, and then looked at me, and the fat man asked: "Tell me, what's the reason, time is running out, we have to do it in one step, otherwise the point in time when the fog dissipates, I'm afraid it will be difficult to think of it again." ”

The fat man is not telling lies, after all, it is also related to his own life, I am actually a casual decision, completely because there are many people on the far left, and the more people may be the backbone force, and the old brother may be among them, so whether it is according to common sense or probability, the probability of achieving the goal by taking this line is the greatest.

I said what I thought, and the fat man almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, and he said a little teasingly: "Dude, you don't necessarily have to point to a big watermelon, and a big one is not necessarily sweet." ”

I glanced at my mouth, and I wanted to smack him, but I thought I might as much as I could stop in such a place, so I simply gave up. Lao Dai looked at the trail on the left a few times, squeezed his eyebrows with some difficulty, and suddenly said, "Just go this way, there is no need to choose." ”

The old generation's words were always so direct, we decided to head, there was no way to rest here, although we all had back pain and sore knees, but we still endured and continued to move forward in these slippery mushroom wreckage.

Before leaving, I tripped over my shoelaces, and this little trouble almost made me ascend to heaven, but fortunately I steadied my feet and didn't fall and eat. When I re-tied my shoelaces and looked up, the two inhuman guys had already taken more than a dozen steps, hurriedly chasing, but they couldn't make the speed faster, and finally controlled the distance to four or five meters, I was really afraid of slipping on my feet and eating a bite of mushrooms.

When we entered the complex, we were still a little fresh, with large mushrooms, ankle-low clouds, and an oval sky overhead. Beams of sunlight shine through the mouth of the canyon, and it is a fantastical scene in the Wizard of Oz.

But after walking for a long time, that is, that is, I took a few photos, looked eerie, and finally gave up and deleted, this place will only grow so many mushrooms when the yin qi is heavy, and the entire valley floor is a mushroom umbrella and fungus powder in the air that we can't detect at all, and when the time comes, it seems that you have to do a sterilization treatment, otherwise there will be mushrooms on your body one day.

I tried my best to avoid these tall mushroom umbrellas, and chased after the two people in front of me closely, and the coolness behind me naturally never disappeared. After walking for a short time, I always felt that there was something behind it, but due to the psychological effect, I forcibly suppressed it for a while and didn't dare to look at it.

There is a breeze at the bottom of the valley, this wind blows on the face is more comfortable, but it is colder, the sudden change, instantly made me realize that there is danger, I cowered and walked forward, just when the cool behind me reached the neighboring point, I turned my head and saw a two-meter-high fungus umbrella on the side collapsed for some reason.

The fungus umbrella collapsed instantly, not because of the wind, not to mention that it didn't blow or not, just look at the action of the fungus rod collapsing, you can know that something rushed out and hit it.