Chapter 127: Rupture

"When I go back, I'm afraid it's hard to stay in the camp!" Che Fanghou said suddenly.

"I wasn't going to stay there for long, we just didn't have a better place to go for a while, and we can leave at any time, can we?" Fung Wah Road.

"Well, the Tao is not the same, I have already thought about it, and I will leave the camp with the boss when I go back." This plan, which had been considered for a long time, made a decision at this time.

"I've also discussed with the commissar, and we're ready to leave." Che Fang Hou Road.

"Just the two of you?"

"Well, the soldiers who came with us were all sacrificed, what about the two, Liu Bei was only two people next to him back then, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei!" Che Fanghou's words were arrogant. "Brother Wang, your strength is the only one I have ever seen in my life, why don't you join us?" Che Fanghou's invitation was sincere

"Xie Lu, thank you, Brother Che, for your kindness, it's just that I already have other plans!" Wang Ling politely declined Che Fanghou's invitation.

"Hehe, it's okay, just know that Lu Dao is like this, how can a character like you, my brother, surrender to others for a long time." Che Fanghou said with a smile.

"You're mistaken." As soon as the prince heard Che Fanghou's words, he knew that this guy was thinking too much again, and hurriedly waved his hand. "Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go back to the camp first and clean up." To be honest, he was a little worried about the boss's safety at this moment, if he let Wei Dongsheng and the others go back first, maybe they would do something terrible.

"Good!"

With the strength of the three people, they traveled all the way, trying to avoid direct confrontation with the mutants, and naturally returned to the camp without danger, but as soon as they returned to the camp, the scene in front of them surprised the three of them.

Most of the thick walls had collapsed, and corpses lay across the open space in front of the barracks, blood staining the hard concrete floor, and people wailing. The three of them looked at each other.

"What happened?"

They rushed into the camp and assumed a fighting posture one by one.

"Mutants!" After seeing the corpse of a mutant left on the ground, they immediately understood what had happened. "What about the soldiers in the camp, what about Zhao Guobin?" Feng Hua picked up a survivor who had been bitten off his arm and said.

"They, they escaped!"

"What?!"

"Escaped, they left these survivors and ran away?!" Hearing this reply, the prince could not believe his ears.

"Where did they go?"

"That, that," the survivor raised his right hand and pointed through the wall with a large hole in it, pointing to the dense forest outside, then tilted his head and passed out.

"We can't help them!" Looking at the seven or eight people on the ground who were still wailing for help, Che Fanghou shook his head, they were all injured by mutants without exception, bleeding profusely, it was already very difficult to stop the bleeding, not to mention facing the terrible virus infection.

"Wait, I'll go up and have a look!" The prince was slightly relieved after looking around the camp and not finding Lishanhe's body. "I'm going to chase them!"

"Let's go!"

"Good!"

The three of them entered the dense jungle side by side, but they didn't see each other for a day, and they found that the secret order was even more lush, and as soon as they stepped into the dense forest, the prince felt that the sense of crisis coming from the jungle was several times stronger than the last time, obviously, this forest was evolving at an alarming speed.

"Look!" Feng Hua pointed not far away, where there was only a corpse wrapped around the roots of the tree, and the blood of the one who was still lying showed that his death time would definitely not be too long.

"There's that too!" Che Fanghou continued.

"This forest has awakened!" The prince gently drew his long knife.

Seeing the prince's solemn expression, Che Fanghou and Feng Hua did not dare to be careless, and each prepared combat weapons to deal with the dangers that might arise at any time.

Woo, a cold wind blew, and there was a rustling sound in the woods.

The crisis is approaching, behind us! Turning around sharply, he waved his hand, and just happened to cut off the tree vine that was wrapped around him like a spirit snake, and the tree vine fell to the ground, and the red liquid flowed out along the incision.

A vine was cut off, and then a lot of vines followed, and the prince's knife seemed to anger the giant tree with a diameter of nearly two meters less than two meters away from them, and for a while, the vines danced wildly and came madly.

Walk!

The prince danced the long knife in his hand into a knife curtain, protecting his body, all the vines that rushed towards him were cut off, and the blood juice kept scattering, and soon, the prince and the prince left the attack range of the giant tree vines, temporarily out of danger.

"It's the first time I've seen such a terrible tree!" Feng Hua said with palpitations.

"Hehe, soon we will meet Heduo, this end times!" The prince glanced back at the giant tree, and only then did he realize that the dense vines were still hanging a few corpses, but they were already like dried corpses that had been dried for thousands of years, and only a body remained, and from a distance, it seemed that they were still moving with the wind.

"Now, if you want to set it on fire, I'm afraid you can't do it!" Che Fang Hou Road.

Da-da

"Someone is fighting nearby!"

The three of them hurried in the direction where the gunshots came.

"Zhao Guobin, what are you doing, they are still children!"

"Shaotamad is here to pretend to be a saint with me, and it's just a burden to take them with you!"

"Grass!"

It's the boss's voice!

In the dense forest, two groups of people were arguing, one of them was a large group, led by Zhao Guobin, the commander of the camp, who was holding a pistol in his hand, and two Chinese characters were tied opposite him, both of which were strong, one of them was Lili Shanhe.

"Boss!" In a moment, a few jumps, the prince came to Li Shanhe's side, and Che Fanghou and Fenghua also followed behind.

"You guys!" As soon as he saw the three princes, Zhao Guobin's face was very embarrassed, things exceeded his expectations, he didn't expect the princes to come back like this.

A finger-sized hole on Li Shanhe's shoulder, blood was bubbling up, and on the ground were three corpses, the corpses of children, but more than ten years old, dead and blind, one of the slightly older ones was still hiding behind Li Shanhe, and his body was trembling.

"What's going on?!" As soon as he saw this situation, the prince's face immediately turned cold, his heart was churning with murderous intent, his hand was on the hilt of the knife, and he stared at Zhao Guobin coldly, waiting for his explanation.

"These kids were scratched by mutants, he's going to kill them, he's already killed two!" Li Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was the prince, and then stared at Zhao Guobin and said angrily.

"They're infected, and sooner or later they're going to turn into mutants, so it's better to give them a good time than to leave the danger around." Zhao Guobin said coldly, "Why are only the three of you coming back, Camp Commander Wei?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Camp Chief Wei seems to have been infected with the virus as well?" Feng Hua said coldly.

"I'm a professional soldier, they're just kids!"

"Don't you just think they're a burden, just explain it!" Che Fanghou glanced at the corpse of the child on the ground, and the corners of his head were bruised.

"What's going on with your shoulder, boss?" The prince looked at the still bleeding wound of Li Shanhe, and he could tell at a glance that it was a gunshot wound.

"It's okay, I was bitten by a mosquito." Li Shanhe smiled indifferently, then turned around and gently touched the head of the child who was shivering, as if he didn't want to continue the investigation.

He didn't want to do it didn't mean that the prince just forgot it, glanced at the soldiers with guns, his eyes were as cold as knives, and then said two words coldly.

"Who is it?!"

"It's me!" At first, no one admitted it, but after a while, Zhao Guobin spoke, "I wanted to shoot those who were infected, but I didn't expect to injure him by mistake." Zhao Guobin explained, while explaining, his right index finger was already on the trigger, he was very clear about the strength of the man named Wanghou in front of him, once he broke out, he had no ability to resist at all, and the only chance to win was to take advantage of his unpreparedness and make the first move.

"Mistakes?"

The sword flashed like a thunderous blow, blood splattered, and one arm was broken at the shoulder.