"Lao Tzu is really smart!" secretly praised himself, of course Song Zheng would not relieve Zhou Pan and Bai Hui, seeing that the special combat team members had a lot of problems, he pulled Li Wanru to find a tree to sit and rest. Bayi Chinese Net =≈≤.

In the next two days, it was basically a rhythm, walking in the jungle was surprisingly slow, Zhou Pan and Bai Xin both had dark circles under their eyes, but the special combat team members were full of energy and felt that they had gained a lot.

Just when he thought this situation would continue, a clue suddenly appeared that changed all that.

Song Zheng and Bai Xin were surrounded by Li Wanru next to a low plant, looking at the blood stains on the leaves of the plant, and had various guesses.

"The leaves of this plant have serrated edges and are covered with fine hairs, which are very easy to cut the epidermis and capillaries on people, and it is normal for someone to pass by and accidentally scratch it, and the blood stains are very small. ”

"There are no traces of a battle here, and there is no trace of anyone chasing and fleeing, so there is a greater possibility of accidental scratches. ”

"It doesn't matter how he got hurt, are we going to chase him?"

"Let's go up and have a look, the blood is still fresh, and some people have only been in the past two days, which is also a rare experience for the players. ”

"Okay, that's it. ”

Once the owner is determined to track down the bloodstains, the trip will be accelerated.

The special combat team members immediately complained bitterly, they didn't feel anything when they walked slowly these days, and when they really started to march quickly, they immediately realized the huge gap between them and the president.

Fortunately, the special combat team members are not pampered nobles, they are still quite able to endure hardships, and complaining about hardships does not delay their efforts, they were very uncomfortable at the beginning, but they quickly kept up with the rhythm of Song Zheng and others.

Of course, this also has something to do with Song Zheng's warning, he warned that if anyone is left alone, he will never care, and let him fend for himself in the jungle.

These words frightened the special combat team members, although I don't know if the chairman will really do that, there is this pressure, and they don't dare to relax in the slightest, so they have made such rapid progress.

Gradually, Song Zheng and the others realized that something was wrong.

The originally lush jungle has become sparse.

The four of them discussed for a while but couldn't figure it out, so they had to continue walking to a more desolate place.

Soon there were signs that this desolation was not naturally generated, but man-made.

There are traces of arson on the ground, signs of manual weeding and cutting of trees, and it seems that a large number of people have cleared the jungle.

What are they doing this for?

The resilience of the jungle is amazing, and if you don't clean it up for a long time, it won't take long for it to grow back naturally, so if someone wants to build a house in the jungle to live in, it's better to build a tree house or something.

The more I walked, the more I saw that the other party's handwriting was very large, and there was even a residual trace of a road on the ground.

"It seems that the people who are doing this are not casual, they are not going to build a new base city. "Exaggerated speculation on the side of the week.

Of course, no one took this test to heart.

Until they walked through a forest and saw the camp outside the woods.

"What a camp!" everyone was stunned.

It was by a river, and on the other side of the river was still a lush jungle, but this side had cleared out a large open space, many tents were arranged along the river, and the camp was full of people, and many cars were parked around the camp, faintly forming a defensive line, and there were also people on guard.

However, the person in charge of vigilance does not have the same perception as Song Zheng, so Song Zheng and them have not appeared for the time being.

"Is it a survivor on the periphery?" asked Li Wanru.

Song Zheng looked at it for a while and shook his head: "There are survivors, but the main ones are still from the inside." Looking at the equipment on their bodies, body armor cars and whatever, there are obvious traces. ”

"Then what did they set up camp for? Is it the meaning of the inner enclosure or their own meaning?" Li Wanru still didn't understand.

Song Zheng didn't understand either, he planned to ask: "You guys are waiting nearby, I'll go find out the news." ”

"President, let me go. Zhou Pan volunteered.

Song Zheng shook his head: "The situation is unknown, even if I encounter trouble, I can get out, you retreat first, and wait for me to come back." ”

He said so, and everyone had to tell him to be careful, and then temporarily evacuated under the leadership of Li Wanru.

Song Zheng waited for them to evacuate, walked out from behind the tree, tidied up his clothes, walked through the woods, and walked to the camp.

He walked out so swaggeringly, of course, he was immediately seen by the sentry.

"Stop, who are you?"

A sentry stood in the pickup truck, rifle in hand, pointed the muzzle at him, and shouted loudly.

The sentry's voice drew attention, and a number of heavily armed warriors quickly emerged from the camp.

For a while, several guns were pointed at him.

Song Zheng smiled slightly, stretched out his arms to indicate that he had no weapons on his body, and then said in a loud voice: "I just appeared in your camp and wanted to come to inquire about the situation." ”

"Don't you know we're in the camp of the Breakaways?" asked his sentry in a loud voice.

"Camp for the Breakaways?" Song Zheng seemed to have three big question marks on his head.

The fighters who pointed their guns at him looked at each other.

"He doesn't seem to be pretending, so he doesn't really know about the camp of the Breakaways. ”

"Impossible, who doesn't know about such a big thing in the inner perimeter? ”

"I think he's probably an outsider survivor and it's normal not to know what's going on inside. ”

The soldiers argued in a whisper, but no one cared about Song Zheng.

After a while, there was a commotion behind the fighters, and the crowd parted, and a man came out of it.

Everyone, whether they were ordinary people or warriors, was very respectful when they saw that person.

"Doctor Ann, you're here. "Dr. Ann, we've caught a spy. "Dr. An, you come and interrogate him. ”

Song Zheng looked up and down at the middle-aged man known as Doctor An, his appearance was ordinary, not tall, not short, not fat, not thin, ordinary person, with a quiet temperament, with glasses, his eyes were always on himself, projecting a scrutinizing gaze.

Walking in front of Song Zheng, Doctor An stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I am the leader of this camp of the breakaways, you can call me Doctor An." ”

The voice was calm, no emotion could be heard, the outstretched hand was slightly curved, the fingers were slender, and the nails were very neatly trimmed.

Song Zheng stretched out his hand to shake him, feeling that Dr. An's hand was moderately strong, his palm was dry, and he was not in a hurry.