The stuffy oil bottle looked at the campfire and quietly explained the suspicions to us. He said that the biggest problem here is that there are a lot of backpacks, and the third uncle has a lot of personnel, even if they are equipped with such a backpack full of things. Moreover, because the condition of the whole camp is very natural, these backpacks are placed in each tent haphazardly, plus all kinds of details, it does not look like the equipment has been lightly organized.

The people here did leave calmly, but this calmness was not calm in the usual sense, and the situation when they left was certainly very unusual.

In fact, I have probably noticed the suspicion of the stuffy oil bottle, but this suspicion can be explained by some more complicated reasons, so I didn't care. I nodded when he brought it up, but I said, "Maybe they didn't all go, it's such a dangerous place, maybe some people stayed." ”

The stuffy oil bottle shook his head: "If someone stays, there is no need to leave a message." This kind of message will only be left on the premise that everyone will leave, and Wu Sanxing will not tell his subordinates about his mortal heart, this is a big taboo, he must have written it at the last time when all his subordinates left, and those people would accompany him to die. ”

But that doesn't explain the current state of the camp, unless the men find the entrance and are happy to enter it without anything, but that's impossible.

The fat man said "um", obviously thinking it was very reasonable, he frowned after taking a sip of water, and thought about it: "This thing is quite evil, a bit chaotic, I'm afraid I can't understand it from the head, we have to push it back from behind." ”

Fat people always have a trick, especially at times like these. I asked him how to push back, and he said: "We know a lot of results in this matter, but we don't know the process, so we have to think about the results, start with the word, according to the little brother, the message is here, indicating that they are all gone, and it is impossible for anyone to stay, so there are so many backpacks here, which means that there are fewer people than backpacks." This ......"

The fat man got stuck in the middle of speaking, as if what he pushed out was a little indescribable, but I already knew what it meant, there were fewer people than backpacks, and there were a lot less.

That means a lot of people are dead.

And the death came after they set up camp here.

After a moment of silence, the fat man continued: "Here, or nearby, there must have been a huge mutation, there is no sign of violence here, then the mutation should have happened all around, there should have been something that made them leave the camp at that time, and then never came back, but your third uncle survived, took the rest of the people to find the entrance, and then left, it should be such a process." ”

I listened to the mouth and opened it suddenly, but I also heard the flaw, and shook my head: "No, usually in this case, the survivors will inevitably leave here, and they will not be in the mood to look for the entrance again, and then come back and leave a mark. ”

"Well, they must have discovered the entrance before the accident." The fat man corrected.

I nodded, and the stuffy bottle nodded, muttering, "Perhaps, it was because of that mutation that they discovered that entrance." ”

"It's possible, but there's no way to prove it, and it's meaningless." The fat man said: "Anyway, this fucking thing can be established." ”

"So, what is a mutation?" I asked, feeling a little furious, "Is that the snake?" ”

The fat man looked at the darkness around him and the rainforest that sank into nothingness, and said, "Don't worry, while you are sleeping, my little brother and I have already made a few buckets of silt, and we will wipe them on the tent later, and the night watchman will also wipe them on the body, so there is no need to taboo those pheasant necks." However, this place is full of evil spirits, maybe there are other evil things, and the change must happen at night, so we must raise our jǐngti. And remember, you should never leave the camp if you feel any movement. ”

I nodded, and said, "Then I'll keep the first shift." ”

The stuffy oil bottle shook his head: "You jǐng feel too low, if we judge correctly, then this kind of change will be extremely dangerous, I'm afraid you can't deal with it, tonight I will keep watch all night, you have a good rest." ”