When I saw the bald man's face again, I had already crawled through the tunnel and into the crevices of the trees;

A disgusting smell came to my face in an instant, and I tried to pull him by the arm, trying to drag him out, but it was true, as the hunter man said, the bald man's body did not move, as if it was stuck in something;

The bald man had lost a lot of weight from the last time I saw him two months ago, and the round head in his impression had sunken cheeks.

The mud all over his body rolled black, revealing only a pair of white-eyed and black-eyed eyes, and a miserable white eye, as if he had burped at the beam;

My first instinct was to probe his pulse with my hand, and simply sent back the other party's pulse with my fingers, and it was quite energetic!

It was only when I took the torch and plunged my whole body into the crevice of the tree that I finally understood the mystery of the crevice, which was a completely claustrophobic space, pitifully narrow, and had no other entrance or exit than the little slit in which we found his inlet the flat-breasted girl to squeeze in;

Could it be that the bald man climbed down from the canopy? I raised my hand to raise the torch high, but I was surprised to find that the trees above my head were overgrown and luxuriant, covering almost all the space above, forming a cover that completely covered this space;

And the reason why the bald man does not move no matter how much he drags it is also because of these intricate vines, God knows what the bald man has experienced in front of his eyes, and it is likely that he was accidentally tripped by these rattans during the escape, and several of them were hooked to his ankles;

I cooperated with the short-haired woman who squeezed in through the crack in the tree again, and the two of them smoothed the rattan with their hands and feet, and pushed the bald man in front of me, who had more air in and less air, out of the tunnel, and said strangely, this grandson was already a little deformed from hunger, but it was still so heavy that I was weak, and fortunately the people of the hunters outside pulled hard to get out of danger;

"Bald, wake up, what about the others!" This was the first thing I said after I climbed out of the tunnel, and before I could finish speaking, I was so tired that I sat on the ground;

But the bald man's eyes were still dull, and his chapped lips moved slightly, as if he had said something, but the voice was not inaudible at all, and the light source in the crack of the tree we were in was all by torches, so I couldn't read his lips at all, and when I called again, the bald man was unresponsive......

"Why are you awake, what did you just say?" , Thinking of the other twenty or thirty people, a row of large stones and wide blocks were immediately piled up in his heart, and he immediately slapped the bald man twice, hoping to wake him up;

"He only said to run, I don't know if he let us run, or if the people of your team ran away", the blind man's voice suddenly came, the speed of speech was not fast, and the person seemed very calm;

I looked back at the blind man who looked like a charlatan, and immediately felt that there must be some deep meaning in the bald man's words, and at this moment, someone suddenly shouted in the tunnel:

"Shanna, pull me", the voice was very flustered, and when I listened closely, it was the voice of a short-haired woman;

I looked around with a torch and found that this flat-chested girl had fallen into a crack in the tree, and I thought she had been squeezed out of the crack in the tree, but I had left her in it;

As soon as the short-haired woman's head showed out of the tunnel, her face was already pale with fright, her feet kicked sharply on the rammed earth, and she didn't pay any attention to the people around her, and she jumped straight to the exit of the gap where we were now, and to my greatest surprise, her body was at the moment of flashing out, and her mouth also shouted: "Run!" ”；

The voice was short and intense, as if a beast was chasing after it;

But there was no time to react at the moment, the blind man raised his hand very consciously, and a hunter woman dragged him out towards the way he came, and the remaining few people were even more hurried to carry the bald man, but found that he was slippery and heavy, and could not lift it at all.

It was not so much the four of us who dragged the bald man back to the improvised camp on the edge of the woods, but rather the first to escape dragged out the five men, including the bald man, thanks to the oily hemp rope that bound us together with each other;

It was at this moment that I saw clearly the embarrassed virtues of the bald man by the blinding light;

You know, the bald man doesn't look very popular, whether it's his habitual bad smile or one of the few serious looks, that face is quite hateful, but now, this grandson looks like a corpse that has just been dragged out of a coffin!

The leaf skirt used to cover his body has long been rotten to the point that only a tree strip remains, the mud on his body glows a miserable green in the sunlight, and the most worrying thing is that when the hunters use water to clean up the filth on his body, the skin revealed is all sores the size of a pigeon's egg!

"He was also bitten by white bugs?" , I asked the short-haired women with a frown, because they were the only ones who had seen the whole process of the "corpse" transformation of the living dead before;

The short-haired woman replied with understanding: "No, the previous person didn't have this thing on him, he was rotten from the inside out, you can see if the skin and flesh under these sores are transparent!" ”；

I used the water to wash away the skin in a few key places again, and then I calmed down a little;

The skin of his chest and neck is still intact, and I can even clearly see the ups and downs of this grandson's chest, but Rao is so, the whole washing process still makes everyone present tremble, and the bald man's back to the back of his heart is full of inches of fine blood!

I rinsed the flesh of his body again, looking for any fatal wounds as much as I could, but found nothing, and if there were any well-known wounds, it was probably these slender blood marks;

These bloody cuts are deep and shallow, old and new, but if you look closely, you find that they are not right, these cuts are not caused by a tree branch scratch or accident, they are arranged very delicately, more like a whole piece being branded on his skin, but not just: the brand is a burn, and these blood cuts are obviously scratches!

"Which of your tribe's totems is this?" I turned to the short-haired woman and asked;

"There's that too...", the short-haired woman took the jug and rushed the rest of the drinking water to the bald man's back, only to find that his entire back, and even his arms, were covered with such thin wounds;

"It looks like it has been cut out of a sharp stone," said the girl and the big man, who also came over, bowed down and looked at me carefully for a long time;

"It's not a stone, you see, that's what it should be," said the short-haired woman, as she raised the bald man's powerless right arm, and raised his right hand high in the air;

The harsh sunlight shone into everyone's pupils, but it didn't affect everything we saw, and everyone was shocked by what they saw;

I saw that on the index finger of the fat man's right hand, the originally oval nail had been bitten into a spike by him, but what we didn't understand was how he scratched his back with his nails!