"Let's go, let's go back and see!" The sudden screams made me uneasy, and I hurriedly greeted An Zanji, and then we also ran down with the noisy crowd, Zhang Qiang realized it later, and shouted what was wrong while running? No one answered him, and everyone just ran down.

After running for more than ten meters, I heard someone shouting below, saying that someone was dead, my heart trembled, and I hurriedly asked who was dead, and the other party shouted a name, I don't know, it should be one of the armed police brought by Chen Hu.

Soon we ran to the place of the accident, and sure enough, we saw a headless corpse lying on the ground, the camouflage uniform on the corpse suddenly revealed his identity, the deceased died tragically because of the broken neck pile, the corpse was placed there upright, his hands still maintained the posture of raising the gun, and his head fell more than ten meters away, held by another little soldier, and walked towards this side with tears in his eyes.

A large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain, and there were drops of blood everywhere in the grass, stones and dirt, and the whole place became bloody, and the atmosphere of sadness enveloped us at once, and I inhaled deeply, and the smell of hot and sweet blood permeated, pungent and rich, and my whole face was blackened into an iron plate.

Chen Hu's expression was even more ugly than mine, he smelled the sweet blood, the whole person had begun to tremble, and a look of anger took advantage of his face now, gritting his teeth and gurgling, asking us what the hell is going on?

Zhang Qiang and I looked at each other and told him that it was possible that the monster in the mountain had done it, but the little warrior's stomach was not thrown away, perhaps because we returned too quickly, the mandrill found that the situation was wrong, gave up the body and withdrew, if it was a little late, maybe the internal organs would not be found.

Chen Hu was trembling, there were large tears flowing out of his black pot-like face, speechless in the face of this corpse, I walked up, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and then shook his head and said, "I told you before leaving, these monsters are not easy to deal with, you must be mentally prepared, this time you are going into the mountain to play with your life, if you really feel dangerous, you can withdraw." ”

Chen Hua said fart, how can there be no bloodshed when you are a soldier? If even they are evacuated, what will happen to the villagers down the mountain? Chen Hu is a more reckless person, but I like his temperament very much, he is a pure man, and he has a sense of responsibility, so he patted him on the sermon, "Since you refuse to leave, you must prepare for the worst, and you must not be too impulsive in case of trouble." ”

Chen Hu's eyes flashed with a thunderbolt-like anger, and he shouted in a low voice, "I know, I don't need you to remind Lao Tzu!" "We walked over to the corpse, through the stains of blood, I looked at the young and pale face, this was a young life, younger than most of the people present, his life had just set sail, there should have been more beautiful possibilities, but at this moment, his life ended, ended at the hands of a group of monsters who did not know what their origin was.

I suddenly felt that life was so fragile, even if I was used to seeing death, it was difficult for me to adapt to such a human tragedy happening in front of me, and I suddenly felt a wave of anger burning in my heart.

These monsters must not be kept!

Chen Hu grabbed the chest of a small soldier beside him and said angrily, "What the hell is going on? How did a good person's head fall off? The little soldier was also excited and frightened, and stammered that just now they were walking at the back, and he didn't pay attention to a black thing bursting out of the grass, the speed was too fast, he didn't see it clearly, only heard a scream from the back, and then his comrade fell, and then he remembered to call for help, and shot at the monster, but the shot didn't hit at all.

In other words, we haven't faced those monsters yet, but they have already discovered us.

I immediately turned my gaze to Lao Ma, who was standing at the back of the crowd, still at a loss, when Zhang Qiang approached me from behind and whispered, "Could it be because of the marks on Lao Ma's body that everyone was exposed in advance?" ”

It's possible, but I'm curious, didn't Anzanji already treat the old horse's wound last night? Facing my puzzled gaze, Anzanji walked over and whispered, "The wound has indeed been treated, but the hatred mark of these monsters is too strong, and if they are too close, they can still sense it at once." ”

I immediately understood, so I grabbed the furious Chen Hu from the side and explained the reason to him, Chen Hu turned back angrily after hearing this, "I know that this kind of thing may happen, why do you take the risk of taking the old horse into the mountain?" ”

I could only smile bitterly, pointed at the old horse and said, "Without him, we can't find the way into the mountain, and the old horse said that he wants to avenge his nephew, how he acts is his freedom, I can't drive people away, right?" ”

Chen Hu said in a low tone, "No, don't you say that these monsters only attack people with their claws, but you look at Xiao Zhang's neck (the armed policeman who just died), it is clear that it was broken off by a sharp weapon, and the only thing that can cause this kind of wound is a weapon like ***, do these monsters know how to use tools?" ”

I also wonder if even if these monsters knew how to use weapons, it would be impossible to make metal, let alone a machete that could cut off human heads, and only humans could make such tools.

I was still a little puzzled for a while, and at this time Zhang Qiang suddenly leaned over and said, "Brother, I have remembered a possibility, it is impossible for mandrills to make tools, but they can rob it, didn't the old horse say that another group of people entered the mountain, could these things be taken from another group of people?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Hu and I were both shocked, Chen Hu squinted his eyes and said, what is the identity of the other group of people who entered the mountain, how can they carry weapons with them.

Zhang Qiang shook his head and said that we did not have direct contact with them, this information was told by Lao Ma, you might as well promise Lao Ma, Chen Hu hurriedly walked to Lao Ma and asked the same question, Lao Ma also didn't know anything, saying that he was a leader of the way, and people were willing to give money, so he did it, as for what the "people who went into the mountains to explore" came from, Lao Ma didn't know, he asked, but people didn't care about it at all.

We were silent, feeling that the atmosphere around us was a little oppressive, and now it seemed that we might not only be facing those mandrills, but also a mysterious team, as for what these teams were, we still haven't figured out, we can only vaguely affirm that they should also be coming for the guys in the cave.

Chen Hu had to sigh and instructed the people around him to hide the body of the first deceased, I quickly told him, but I am afraid it is useless to hide, these mandrills have a keen sense of smell, and it is very likely that they will come back to the smell of blood.

Chen Hu said what to do, we still have to face so many mysterious opponents, we can't take the corpse on the road. An Zanji pursed his lips and thought for a while, and suddenly said that he had an idea, but he didn't know if Chen Hu was willing or not?