Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Dilemma

Ye Qing saw the bloodstains and realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran to the car, and sure enough, there, under the guidance of a line of bloodstains, Ye Qing saw that Xiaowei was facing this as if it was a big monkey, Ye Qing fixed his eyes and saw that it was a mandrill again!

Seeing that the mandrill had already pounced towards Xiao Wei, and Xiao Wei was changing the pistol magazine and didn't have time to react, Xiao Wei looked up and saw the mandrill that pounced on him, and unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat on his back, but even if he was in a hurry, he had no chance to dodge. And, the point is, Xiaowei realizes that these bullets only seem to have a delaying effect on them, and have no real effect.

Xiaowei already wanted to give up, but the desire to live still made his hand quickly change the pistol magazine.

Seeing that the mandrill had arrived in front of him, Xiao Wei only felt a sound in his ears that pierced the air, followed by a burst of cool air flying quickly past his ears, and the mandrill had already fallen down in response.

Xiao Wei still didn't dare to move forward, but took a few steps back, and saw the mandrill lying motionless on the ground, and was stunned in place.

"This mandrill... He's dead?!!! ”

Xiaowei himself didn't know how many shots he fired, but in his panic, all his bullets hit the mandrill's body, and one of them hit the mandrill's head and happened to the temple. Looking at the mandrill lying in a pool of blood, Xiao Wei finally let out a breath, and then looked back at Ye Qing who was holding a gun.

"Brother Ye Qing, how did you do it? Why did I shoot so many shots that basically didn't work, and did I hit the wrong position? ”

Ye Qing put down the pistol, shook his head, took out a bullet from his pocket that looked a little rusty red, showed it to Xiaowei, and explained:

"It's not that you're hitting the wrong position, it's that you're using the wrong bullet, and I'm to blame for this, because I was really anxious when I was assigned the task just now, so I just gave you a gun, but I forgot to give you this special bullet. The bullet I use now looks no different from the one you use in appearance, but in fact, this is modified by me, this bullet was soaked in cinnabar a while ago, but in order not to affect the use of sandpaper I used sandpaper to polish off the cinnabar on the surface, in order not to reduce the effect of its use, I soaked all the steel balls in the bullet shell with cinnabar, and did not polish, directly reloaded into it, so that my bullet will have a special effect, although this bullet has nothing to say, But this kind of bullet is basically specially used to deal with evil, although the lethality of people is unchanged, but it is too wasteful, after all, this kind of bullet is not easy to do, this kind of bullet requires too much, and some bullets that fail to do it will not be able to be used again. ”

Xiao Wei looked at the bullet in Ye Qing's hand, in fact, there was a little trace of rust on the surface, and there was basically no difference between the other bullets and ordinary bullets. Ye Qing handed over a few bullets in his hand to Xiao Wei, asked him to load them into a new magazine, keep them for backup, and then walked to the mandrill, which no longer had any movement, and touched the neck of the dead mandrill.

His neck was not warm at all, and there were some marks on his body that seemed to be being dragged, and the point was that the mandrill's eyes were still open, and he didn't roll his eyes.

"Sure enough... It's not the same thing, but the technique is still the same, but it's just a puppet."

Xiao Wei couldn't help but be a little surprised by Ye Qing's words, so he asked directly

"Have you ever seen such a technique?"

"Of course, although it's still a little different, it's still the same purpose, the same result, and it's basically a method used, and the other one I think you should also understand, and now you're trying what we're facing, it's still a little tricky, I think, Zhang Shaochang will come out in a few days and clean him up."

Xiao Wei nodded as if he had realized something, looked at the corpse of the mandrill lying in place, pointed with his finger, and asked Ye Qing.

"Do you want to use this method too, won't it be too noticeable, and it may cause a mess when it gets out."

"It is estimated that only Zhang Shaojiao can do it with that special method, after all, cinnabar bullets are not suitable for this kind of work."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he gently picked up the bullet casings that fell on the ground and put them in his pocket. Suddenly, Ye Qing's helper rang, and Ye Qing was almost startled when he picked it up, and these four people all sent a signal for help to themselves at the same time, Ye Qing could only connect one randomly, and immediately asked:

"I don't know what's going on, why is it foggy, how are you there, Ye Qing?"

"I'm in the center now, there's no fog here, you see the fog is coming from that end, what color?"

"I can't tell, anyway, it's just coming head-on with me, and I feel that this fog is not an ordinary fog, nor is it haze, it's like a barrier, and the visibility is expected to be no more than ten meters!"

"What! Then you stand back and make sure you keep a safe distance, I don't know what kind of fog it is, try not to go in and see, I'll ask the others about it. ”

Ye Qing hung up the phone after speaking, and then casually connected another phone, but the other party said that he also saw the fog not far from him, Ye Qing issued the same order as the first one, and the same situation was true for the two people who connected after that, Ye Qing had to give the same order, and when Ye Qing hung up the last phone, Ye Qing suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly turned on the group sending function of the caller, and gave an order.

"All the staff evacuate now, return to the center of the Bagua Forest, don't care what happens, come back quickly, the faster the better, don't hesitate, I'm waiting for you here, I really figured out something!!"

Everyone entered the order, immediately began to retreat, towards the car on the road, after how many minutes, only finally arrived, Ye Qing hurriedly let them return to the car, closed the door and window, and asked the driver Xiaowei to rush out as fast as possible, Xiaowei received the order without hesitation, one foot on the accelerator rushed out, and immediately ushered in a brake, because there was another mandrill, stopped in front of the car, followed by the second, the third, more and more, and finally Ye Qing counted carefully, there were eleven as many as eleven.

Ye Qing touched his pocket, and there were only less than ten cinnabar bullets left in his pocket, and even if there were enough cinnabar bullets, Ye Qing couldn't start, more than a dozen mandrills died from guns at the same time, and if they were discovered, there would definitely be a situation, maybe their fate would be worse than Zhang Shaochang, and the important thing was that the abnormal state would definitely cause a sensation!

What to do?!