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The dripping water fell to the ground, and the stiff body began to soften, although the body was still stiff, and the clothes and equipment on the body could be touched.

Zhou Pan was not polite, his two hands groped around on the corpse, and if he caught something, he threw it aside, and piled up a small pile without a while.

"Wow! I didn't expect this kid to have a lot of bits and pieces!" Zhou Pan touched it several times, took off Liu Ruquan's coat and shook it vigorously, groping for all the edges and corners, until even the last steel hammer was turned out, and then the dead body was spared.

He crouched down in front of the small pile of things, checking them and muttering, "One piece of chocolate, one watch, one body armor, two pairs of socks......"

After finishing the final tidying up, Zhou Pan stood up with a disgusted face and said, "What a poor ghost! There is nothing good!

Just saying that he was still angry, he also gave the corpse a kick, and Song Zheng and the others who watched shook their heads.

"Okay, take away the useful things, and bury the unused ones with the corpses. ”

Obviously, this person's good things are not carried with him, he may be hiding somewhere, it is too troublesome to find out, and Song Zheng is not prepared to waste time.

Without the stalker's involvement, the speed of the group increased, and several figures flickered in the jungle, leaving only shallow footprints along the way, and a gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves turned over, covering all traces.

Bang!

A crisp gunshot rang out in front of him, startling a large flock of birds. The twitters scattered and fled.

The group of people who were running stopped one after another, glanced at each other, Song Zheng looked ahead, and his perception spread like flowing water.

The place where the other person is is beyond the scope of perception, but it is not unnoticed.

There were traces of battle on the ground, many weeds had been trampled flat, bushes were broken, and the giant trees had clearly visible sword marks, as well as a few bullet holes.

"There are quite a few people, there have been fierce battles, the current situation is unknown, everyone pay attention to the surroundings, it may be a trap!" Song Zheng ordered everyone.

"Follow me!" After speaking, he walked forward, and the group hurriedly followed.

Soon came to the place where the battle had taken place, Zhou Pan walked to the front as a guard, Bai Xin took off the rifle behind his back and held it in his hand, Li Wanru stood beside him, and Song Zheng began to study the traces of the battle.

Since the advent of the Adept, the battle has become more diverse, and the strength of the individual has increased greatly, and it is also easier to leave a distinct personal identity on the traces of battle.

According to the traces of the battle, an experienced observer can analyze the characteristics of both sides of the battle, the number of people, the basic strength and other information, so it is very necessary to deal with the traces at the end of the battle.

But not everyone does.

Some are not aware of the need to do this, while others are disdainful of doing so, especially if they are confident enough in their own strength, or they think that they are not afraid of others discovering by others with their backs to the tree, and even use the traces as a means to deter those who come after them.

The traces in front of me are not for these two reasons, but because the battle is not over, one side pursues the other, and there is no time to deal with it.

The gunfire just now also proves this, maybe it is finally catching up, or maybe it is over.

Only one shot was heard, and there was no movement, and it seemed that the battle could be over.

After reading it, Song Zheng stood up and ordered: "Go forward, let's go and have a look, be careful not to be discovered." ”

Slowing down, the group sneaked through the jungle, their steps focused on the thick weeds and fallen leaves on the ground, and the sound was so small that it was not easy to detect.

Soon the figures were seen, and several people were hiding behind trees, poking their heads out to look at the clearing in front of them.

Four heavily armed hunters surrounded a kneeling man in tattered clothes, with many wounds on his body, blood pouring down, his face pale, and cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

I don't know if it was because of the severe blood loss caused by the first time, or because he was held to the head with a gun.

"Bao Xin, you defected to the inner perimeter and we caught you, and the next shot will execute you, what other last words do you have to say?" asked the hunter with a gun against Bao Xin's head.

Bao Xin raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over the four people in front of him, and said with a miserable smile: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, what else do I have to say? I just advise you, the times are different, and it is just a waste of time to work hard for the inner circle! I just got a small chance, and I dared to betray the inner circle, do you think those who get better things will still act according to the rules of the inner circle? The inner circle will fall apart sooner or later, and the real new era has just arrived!"

Bang!

The hunter suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullet pierced Bao Xin's skull, creating a hole in Bao Xin's head, and before Bao Xin could finish his last words, he was killed on the spot!

"Captain, you ......" one of the hunters exclaimed, wanting to say something, but when the captain looked at him coldly, he did not dare to say anything, but only he could know what he felt in his heart.

"Mission over, let's go back!" the captain ordered the other team members without looking at the corpses on the ground.

"Yes!" the other hunters hurriedly agreed, and several of them quickly withdrew.

After they had walked for ten minutes, Song Zheng had no sign of returning in his perception, so he led the person out of behind the woods and came to the side of the corpse.

Zhou Pan looked at Bao Xin's corpse, sighed twice, and said: "It's really miserable, it looks like he was beaten not lightly, so many wounds, and he was shot in the head in the end!"

I don't know if I was addicted to touching the corpse just now, Zhou Pan unceremoniously groped on Bao Xin's body again, but this time he was unlucky, he didn't touch anything for a long time, and obviously he had been seized by those hunters, and nothing was left.

Song Zheng didn't care about the little fat man, he was just thinking about what Bao Xin said, if it was true, it would be interesting.

He knows best that the babe in the jungle can make people ambitious, but it's a bit of a surprise that it has an impact on the inner perimeter so quickly.

According to his original prediction, it would take three or five months, and when a large number of treasures were found, a similar situation would occur. It can be seen that the inner enclosure has no status in the hearts of the members.

It's a pity that I don't know what this person gets, but if I can look at it, maybe I can infer something. Song Zheng shook his head and sighed with some regret.

Just thinking about those things, Bai Xin suddenly shouted: "President!