In the evening, the Jinsha River is close to the upstream section, and the bright moon has been hung high, and then it is reflected on the water surface with a unique charm. The weeping willows on the shore have also been handed over to each other, and it is even more graceful.

The night air had cooled down and everything had fallen silent, but the occasional sporadic firelight in the woods proved that there was a force lurking here.

Everything seems to be normal in the camp, and the mercenaries standing guard are napping in place, which shows that there is no sense of crisis oppression, and they have all relaxed their vigilance and relaxed. But fortunately, the strange gray wolf-like beast lying at the gate of the camp was lying there safely.

The gray wolf curled up and didn't get up to inspect it, but its twitching nose and nimbly turned ears were a testament to the animal's natural alertness, and its use as a pet in the camp was overkill, but it was perfect for a time when people were sleepy.

What's more, a trench has been artificially dug at the edge of the camp, and there are all kinds of traps around the big eyes, so although the vigilance of the personnel here has decreased a little, but no matter how lax they are, this seemingly iron bucket-like defense outside will not be easily broken.

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Passing through the outer defensive arrangement of the camp, a makeshift building resembling a strange yurt style is located in the center of the camp, which is very eye-catching, covered with a layer of black tarpaulin, and the moisture-proof work is very good, as if it attaches great importance to the contents of it.

Moreover, the mercenaries guarding here are also very different from those outside, all of them are wide-eyed, as if the mosquitoes flying over their jurisdiction are all stripped naked to see clearly, if they don't let go of half of the suspicious factors.

Through the gap in the corner of the tarpaulin behind the mercenary, you can vaguely see something similar to bottles and cans piling up inside, and each tank is airtight and tightly packed, and there is nothing special at all from the outside.

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"Whoa. ”

Among the mountains of cans, an inconspicuous tin can at the top seemed to tremble a little, but then when I looked closely, it didn't seem to be, and I felt that the faint movement just now was completely imaginary.

"Whoa, whoa. ”

This time it was clearer, and no one doubted their hearing anymore, and there was indeed something strange in the can, which gave people a sense of horror.

And the sound did not stop for the rest of the day, it always echoed in the yurt, as if the terrifying creature really wanted to break free from it, and it continued for a long time.

Long.

The sound finally subsided, and the small space returned to calm. Coincidentally, because the soundproofing conditions here are not bad, the mercenaries who are doing their duty outside do not notice the anomaly inside, although they may have heard some clues, but they also behave too much trust in their own eyes and waste the best time to detect the danger.

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"Sting. ”

The voice that had not been heard for a long time suddenly sounded, but this time it became harsher and sharper. Suddenly, similar to the position of the source of the sound on the can, a smooth imprint was slowly protruding outward, and following the rhythm of the sound, it was about to completely break this formal cage.

"Thorn, sting... Finally, with an unpleasant noise, a pair of large pincers were constantly opening and closing, trying to tear at everything in front of them so that they could get out of this dark place.

After a pause, there was no resistance, and after realizing that there was finally a breakthrough point, the large pliers cut laterally along the notch. It's just that this time there is a focus point, so the progress has also accelerated a lot.

Finally, a round iron sheet was cut off and fell to the ground with a crisp metal sound, no one cared about this, and then a pair of pitch-black tentacles tentatively came out of it, but it seemed to be a little unfamiliar with the outside world and had not made the next move.

However, after hesitating for a long time, it was finally the primitive instinct that urged it to get out of this place, followed by a lean upper body, a slender waist, and a fat but slightly delicate belly. These striking features all prove the identity of this creature that suddenly appeared, and it is a fire poison bee.

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The fire bee that has just emerged from the jar looks at the world with curiosity and exploration like a chick that has broken out of its shell. Its tentacles kept vibrating, as if it was wondering about something, as if it was searching for something.

The transparent wings trembled slightly, and the maroon honey on it had been shaken off, and after trying to stir it up a few times, it felt that it was not tight enough, and then the horsepower was fully opened, and a kind of "buzzing" exclusive to flying insects echoed in the small space, and the sound became more and more intense, with the speed and power of the blades of a helicopter propeller.

It seems that this time the sound is really too noisy, and it is impossible for the mercenaries outside to hear it even if they want to, and the buzzing sound of flapping wings is shaking the eardrums of the people around it and gradually increasing its frequency, as if all this is easy for it.

The mercenaries outside felt strange and focused their attention here, it seemed that the things inside were really precious, so there was no time to say hello or something, and a small leader in the lead directly lifted the cloth felt used as a temporary door, but what happened next was terrifying to him.

I saw a fire bee that was very familiar with my memory crawling on the jar, and the shiny black teeth and sturdy exoskeleton all revealed the fact that this was a brave warrior.

However, despite the mercenary ghosts, this sudden fire poison bee showed much calmness, and even stretched out its forelimbs in the leisure time of moving its body to warm up, carefully cleaning it with its hideous and terrifying mouthparts, completely ignoring the thoughts of the person opposite.

These mercenaries didn't dare to breathe, they all tried to hold their breath, expecting the plague god in front of them to fly out of their sight quickly, and even some timid legs and stomachs kept twitching and weak, and they had the meaning of collapsing directly to the ground.

However, the fire bee was completely indifferent to any of their performance, and after staying for a while, it suddenly seemed as if it had received some kind of summons, and it looked at the direction and rose directly to the ground like a bomber taking off, and with a whistling sound, it directly skipped over the heads of the mercenaries, and even their messy hair was blown away a lot.

After being stunned for a while, the mercenaries reacted, looking at each other or looking at each other or directly up and down their hands, as if to see what parts of their bodies were missing.

After a long time, this strange scene stopped, and everyone seemed to sigh invisibly, as if they had invisibly escaped a catastrophe.

But.

Before the sigh fell, a "bang" sound that made people's scalp tingle echoed one after another like the cries of street vendors, and the jars in the entire yurt trembled, and the whole scene suddenly made people fall into an ice cellar, and even their heartbeats seemed to stop beating for a few seconds...

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