They all know very well that although hundreds of zombies have been killed, not every single one of them has been headshot.?? ?? 81 Chinese (8) (1) (8) .?8 (1) 1 (1) Z?Many of them are broken into pieces and fall into the water or in the mud.

Such a moment may seem like nothing. When it really came to night, one hand and half of the body crawled out and came silently, and no one could stand it.

So you can't stay at the water's edge.

Even the original good place can't stay, who knows if there will be other zombies nearby?

You have to find a safe enough place to spend the night, and if you can't find it, you'll have to travel overnight.

It's just that the night has always been an active time for zombies and mutated creatures, and whether there will be more trouble, no one knows, it can only depend on luck.

The previous bad luck didn't seem to have gone away because of their slaughter of zombies, and it wasn't until the sun went down and night was approaching that they still couldn't find a suitable camp for the night.

The only good news is that they are far away from the water just now, and even if some fish slip through the net, they will not sneak out and attack them.

It's just that those zombies don't have a chance to scare them, and something new is coming out around them.

"Whether you show up or not, I always feel like I'm being watched. Zhou Pan covered his mouth and said in a low voice.

"I do feel that, but I don't see them. Song Zheng's face was a little grim. It is rare to feel that he is being targeted, but he can't see each other in his perception, and he can't help but feel that the situation is serious.

"Could it be a person? Telescopes and sniper scopes are all means of long-distance snooping. As a professional sniper, Bai Xin knows more about this aspect than ordinary people.

"It's possible, but who's who? This swamp isn't suitable for snipers. Song Zheng said what he thought.

His statement is very correct, even Bai Xin can't find fault. Snipers do prefer situations where the environment is condescending, but at the same time, they need to be able to move quickly. So the average sniper likes either street fighting, or a bustling city center, or on the battlefield.

Swamps, where there is no high place to use and may be exposed if transferred, are not suitable for snipers.

But no matter how unreasonable it is, it is certain that the other party has been staring at them.

How to deal with the feeling of thorns in the back is more important than making sure that it is not a sniper who is staring at them.

Several people can only keep moving forward and keep moving so as not to give each other a chance, and move forward with high mental tension, ready to deal with possible attacks at any time.

They didn't dare light torches, turn on flashlights, or even take glow sticks out. It's the fear of attracting more unwanted attention, which will complicate the situation.

However, after walking for a kilometer like this, Song Zheng and the others were confused.

The feeling of being stared at still exists, and none of the means they left along the road to make each other visible have been touched.

was followed silently for a kilometer, but he couldn't find any clues from the other party at all. This is too unscientific!

"Could it be that we have always felt wrong?" Zhou Pan dared to think and dare to say, and was the first to ask.

Although he wanted to say that he guessed correctly, Song Zheng would not deny his intuition.

"If it's a person, it's understandable that it feels wrong, and the probability of each of us feeling wrong is too low!"

"Then there is only one possibility I can think of, that is, the other party can fly!" Zhou Pan spread his hand, "If you can't fly, you are so far away from us, it is impossible not to touch the trap, and you can't observe so far with a sniper scope or telescope alone!"

The other three were silent and did not speak, and the atmosphere was somewhat frozen.

If Zhou Pan is right, then they will face a very dangerous situation. If you keep going like this, you will be exhausted sooner or later. It is necessary to take care of the traps of the swamp, but also to beware of the surveillance behind you, the heavy mental pressure alone is enough to make people feel tired, plus the need to keep hurrying, the consumption of physical energy is also raised unconsciously, and if you have been stubborn and do not make changes or dare not change, the final result can only be dragged down.

Song Zheng realized this and said to the other three seriously: "It can't go on like this anymore, let's find a place to rest, just wait for the other party to strike first!"

The other three thought for a moment and agreed to his suggestion.

Not far ahead, there was a small piece of hard ground, like an island in a swamp, and the four of them jumped on it.

The hard ground is only more than 100 square meters, and there are four trees, the trunks and roots of the trees are in different places, but the body of the trees gradually converges towards the center, and the entanglement grows together, and the more you look up, the more it looks like a tree. Underneath it is a natural treehouse, which is very peculiar.

The four of them were very excited to see the wonders here. It's not because it's rare, it's because it's the perfect environment for rest.

Hurriedly got into the tree house, although the wind leaked on all sides, only the roof could be considered to be able to shelter from the rain, relying on the thick tree trunk, it was no problem to deal with the sneak attack in the dark night.

The faces of the four of them all showed joy, and when they looked at each other, they all felt that there was no end to the sky, their emotions were no longer low, and they were a little more sure of winning.

However, what is even more amazing is that as soon as they enter the treehouse, the feeling of being watched suddenly disappears.

It's as if the other party has been following for so long, and finally plans to give up.

"Whew!

Zhou Pan had just breathed a sigh of relief, and was solemnly admonished by Song Zheng.

"Don't relax! this could be a prelude to the other party's preparation!"

Zhou Pan realized that what the president said was right, and quickly rubbed his face with his hands to regain his spirits.

At the moment of the great enemy, none of the four people slept, and each leaned on the inside of a tree trunk to sleep, resting on the one hand, and on the other hand, being alert at any time.

"It's coming!" Song Zheng suddenly whispered.

The others immediately snapped their eyes away, and their gazes swept in all directions like lightning.

Sure enough, there was something.

A few hundred meters away from them, many green eyes appeared in the dark night, like a light bulb, light, shining!

"Can you see what it is?" Song Zheng asked Bai Xin, who had the best eyes.

Bai Xin frowned and shook his head: "It's too dark to see clearly." ”

"Then we can only wait for close to 100 meters. "Bai Xin can't do it, so he can only rely on Song Zheng's perception.

The green eyes approached, not fast, but very even, Song Zheng remembered the surroundings and knew that there were some traps on the ground.

It's they who have avoided it.

The owner of those eyes walked straight from above!