The Lost Civilization Chapter 46 Into the Jungle

Morgan and Percy followed Alan out of the bridge and took a deep breath of fresh air from the South American rainforest, which contained the raw and wild smell of the rainforest.

"Here I think of the grove at the mouth of my house, and like here, in front of the hut is an open field, and a stream flows through the plain, and on the way on, there is a dense jungle!" said Allen, looking around.

"Hey, man, be sober, this isn't your low, small woods, every tree here is probably a hundred years old, don't think your house is so great!" Morgan tossed a rifle from the equipment box to Allen.

"Maybe there's a Monster or an Inhuman in there!" added Percy jokingly.

"Chances are, boys, cheer up, we're not here to visit the rainforest, not to mention whether there are any beasts in it, just those pythons and beast poisonous insects may kill you!" Alan touched the stubble on his chin.

Of course, he is not alarmist, he has dozens of mission experiences, many of which are S-class missions that are deadly, and even SS-class missions, and the seemingly calm place is likely to contain a huge crisis.

"So how do we go to the Mayan ruins next?" Posey polished his rifle, put on a cowboy hat, stuck a dagger at his waist, and painted camouflage on his face, a classic jungle hunter outfit.

"I think we can do a helicopter and get around those nasty snakes and beasts and giant centipedes!" said Morgan pretending to be a centipede, and Percy pretended to be scared by Morgan, and the two laughed nervously.

"Morgan's team, your mission is to go to the Mayan ruins to explore clues about the ability, and the War Department will cooperate with your actions!" Owen's voice sounded in the trio's headphones.

"Hey, Owen, you stinky bitch, why are you hiding in the comms, when is the last time you owe me a Boston lobster dinner!" Morgan teased Owen as he pressed his hand to the comms.

"Uh... Next time, by all means... Wait until you come back!" Owen said with three black lines falling on his forehead.

"Okay, okay, I know those guys in your research department are only talking and giving out empty checks all day long, see you back!" Morgan hung up the communication, picked up a cigar from the bridge from his pocket, and borrowed a fire from the soldiers around him.

"George Planck, you take your expedition and follow the Morgan team into the ruins in a car, but you are only required to conduct an expedition on the periphery, and then come back and count your grades!" Owen said to Planck, who came down from the other side of Air Force One.

This Planck is none other than the one who lost the student union election in the Huaxia branch before, because he is now a third-year student, so he is qualified to study at the headquarters.

After losing the election, Planck did not choose to stay in the Huaxia branch, but came to the headquarters for practical learning, and his grades were enough for him to graduate and enter the scientific research department, only missing the last few practical scores.

"Okay, Dr. Owen!" Planck was dressed in round-rimmed glasses, civilian clothes, and an alchemical pistol pinned to his waist, followed by a group of hq kids, dressed like paparazzi, with a DSLR camera in their hands and a baseball cap on their heads.

"Hey, hey, hey, dude, here! it's time for us to go!" several helicopters flew out of Air Force One's fort and stopped not far from the Morgan group, where an American GI Captain Rick Bryan waved at the Morgan trio.

"Let's go!" the three Morgan men boarded the helicopter and began to fly over the jungle of the Americas.

In the primeval forest, dense towering trees cover the sky and the sun like the sun covering the flora and fauna below, and the endless forest is full of wonderful predation and hunting plots, huge bullet ants will inject their venom into the body of the prey, paralyzing it to death, if you bite a person, it is like letting people put their fingers into a 240-volt socket, you will be refreshed.

The jaguar crawls in the shadows of the woods, waiting for an opportunity to move, and once it strikes, it will pounce on its prey and bite its throat with lightning speed, and the huge black caiman lurks in the water, they are like a plain black rock, and until the prey gets close to them, they don't know how terrifying this largest reptile on land is.

"You know what? When I was a child, my grandmother used to tell me that there were wild people in the woods in front of our house, and that they liked to eat the kind of children who didn't sleep, and they would climb up to the roof in the middle of the night to see which child was still asleep, and take him and eat him!" Posey and Morgan said with a smile as they sat on the edge of the helicopter, looking at the dense jungle below.

"My grandma used to say the same thing, and all grandmothers in the world seem to be the same!" Morgan continued smoking his unfinished cigar.

"But you have to believe that there really are wild people in this world!" Posey sighed.

"Oh! it looks like you've got some kids being eaten by savages, it sounds like a horrible story!" Morgan turned to look at Percy, who stared at the fleeting jungle below, in a daze.

"At first, I thought it was a wild man, but have you ever seen a wild man kill everyone in town?" Posey snatched the cigar from Morgan's hand and took a hard puff before dropping it in the jungle.

"My grandmother died in that disaster too...", Posey looked a little sad.

"Sounds like another sad story!" Morgan patted Posey on the shoulder, as his old partner, Posey had never mentioned such a thing to himself, and it seemed that he also had an unhappy childhood.

"I later learned that such people were called Inhumans, and although the authorities had been suppressing the matter, saying that the dampness of wild beasts had hit the town, I was the only survivor and hid in the underground cellar to avoid the disaster!

"But thank goodness, when God took away my relatives again, it also gave me the ability to take revenge, my chain of gods is very weak, and my brother knows it, but I joined the mission department to avenge my grandmother!" Posey looked at Morgan's dark face that listened attentively and squeezed out a smile.

Percy's Chain of Gods is arguably the most useless of the Chains of Gods, his eyesight is excellent, and he can see things from a distance of several kilometers, which could have been a very powerful ability, and he is definitely an ace sniper in the army.

But Eden's multi-functional communication devices made this ability less useful, and everyone could see far with the help of the instrument, and he had no sense of existence.

"It's uncomfortable, man, but it's okay, you still have your beautiful wife rolling the sheets with you every day, and you said the other day that your wife was pregnant, and you're going to invite me to a wine party!" Morgan comforted Percy, trying to get him out of the shadows of his childhood.

"Hmm... People always have to look forward, those who have lost and missed, will not come back! But I am still here, that is the proof of their existence, I will live well, maybe this mission is over, I will take a leave of absence with the mission department, take my wife to Paris to play, go to the Eiffel Tower, go through the Arc de Triomphe to the Louvre to admire the art, and then take a boat to the café on the banks of the Seine for an afternoon!"

Percy breathed a sigh of relief, Morgan nodded, "Of course, it's best for my brother to think so, people don't be too tired to live, after working hard, it's best to take a rest and spend more time with your relatives or something!"

"Okay, boys, don't sigh, we're about to arrive at the mission location, cheer up, at least don't let yourself lose your life in this dangerous ghost place, otherwise it's all in vain!" said Allen, who had been sitting behind them.

"It's almost there!" Morgan looked into the distance, and could already see a majestic megalithic city in front of them, and although much of the city was buried under the rainforest, you could see the huge towering Mayan pyramids.

"Good boys! such a tall pyramid, how did those ancient people build it!" Posey sighed as he looked at the huge white pyramid in the distance.

"Based on the sparse liberal arts I once learned in the academy, it should have been built with the help of ancient supernatural people, of course, the outside world says that it is a 'miracle of God', only we know that these are actually built using superpowers!" Morgan smiled.

The three planes found a place not too far to land in Boulder City, as it seemed like there was only one flat area to land on.

"go!go!go!!" Morgan relayed an incoming signal through his headset, and all the American GIs threw ropes from the helicopter and slid down, quickly establishing a defensive position around them.

Twelve American GIs have served in the Marine Corps, and they are all excellent soldiers, although they are inferior to the Delta and Navy SEALs in the United States, but they are also considered to be born well.

"Clear!" Captain Rick Bryan of the American GI said, in his headphones.

The three Morgans also landed on the ground from the plane, and Percy stretched out, rifle in hand.

"Move!Move!" Morgan gestured to Rick forward, and Rick walked forward with his soldiers.

The three Morgan followed, their feet covered with rotting leaves and dirt, and the air was breathing of life, as Morgan's team led the soldiers into the rainforest, where huge ancient trees were unevenly nestled. The foliage is luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun.

The soldiers had to be careful with their feet at all times, for the twisted roots of the trees would trip them, and the small insects on the ground would come out and bite their faces, and the insects here were all poisonous insects, and a bite could hurt them for days.

The soldiers marched around with their guns in hand, guns in their hands scouting overhead and in the surrounding trees, while the Morgan trio followed the speed of the large group and went deeper into the jungle.