Jack Heinz leads his team, along with a group of Chechen mercenaries, through the tropical jungle of the Congo.

The six-man team teamed up with Chechnya's 'Alpine Warriors' to raid P· B's gold mine, and then they suffered the worst nightmare they have ever experienced in their lives......

As soon as they approached the gold mines, their team began to die one after another, and the quiet jungle turned into a paradise for evil spirits, with the possibility of cold guns everywhere.

Jack has a vendetta against Joga for killing his father, but he advocates attacking the gold mines not to kill many people, but to provoke P· B, let them move the elite into the jungle and hold them back.

As soon as the enemy attack appeared, Jack chose to retreat, and at the same time, he also realized that the enemy's elite may have arrived a long time ago, and he has been waiting for him with a net.

Those guys were very vicious, and in just one wave of raids, the 'Alpine Warriors' were killed by 9 people.

Even with the help of night vision, Jack could only see ghost shadows scurrying around the jungle, unable to lock them on.

But being experienced in a hundred battles is really not just talking, Jack and their team just relied on their excellent military quality, quick reaction, and unexpectedly useful flashbangs, and forced a way out of the encirclement, and broke out with 16 'mountain warriors'.

It's been 14 hours since they were raided......

Jack, as a member of the elite SEAL Team Six, is opening the way as a spearhead at this time.

But no matter how much he turned, no matter how much he tried to set a trap, he just couldn't get rid of the entanglement of those madmen.

As the procession passed through a dense field of broad-leaved plants, a bearded Chechen wiped a handful of dew from his face in annoyance, and then began to curse something.

The companion next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't talk nonsense, keep up, there are evil spirits in this jungle, and I don't want to die in this damn place." ”

The grumbling beard scratched at his cheek, spat bloody to the side, and struggled to follow the line ahead.

The tropical jungle is very unfriendly to these Eastern European warriors, and all kinds of poisonous insects make them miserable.

The beard was scratching all the way, and finally he slapped himself in the face because of a bug that always circled around him.

Then looking at the blood on his palm, the bearded man helplessly shouted to his comrades in front of him: "Hey, goat, do you still have insect repellent water on you?" I'm all gone......"

The 'goat' walking in front of him took out a can of mosquito repellent and turned around and wanted to throw it to the bearded man, but when he saw the beard, he screamed in horror, and sat down on the ground, his hands and feet kept sliding back on the ground, as if he had seen something extremely terrible......

The bearded man subconsciously raised his gun and squatted on his side, but after a series of actions were completed, he didn't find anything abnormal......

He looked at the 'goat' with a frown and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

The 'goat' stared at the bearded face, his eyes full of fear.

"In the face of the bearded man's question, the 'goat' voice trembled a little and said: 6 'Catfish', don't you feel it?"

The bearded man stood up with a frown, looking at his comrades who were retreating frantically because of his movements, he looked down anxiously to check himself, and then shouted uneasily: "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Talk, what's wrong with me? ”

Jack, who was driving the way ahead, heard the movement behind them, he rushed over angrily, pushed away a stiff Chechen mercenary, and was about to remind them not to make too much noise, but when he saw the bearded 'catfish', he couldn't help but let out an exclamation......

"Ohfuck, what's wrong with him?"

The bearded 'Catfish' still doesn't know what happened to him, but his comrades-in-arms look at him too much......

He raised his hand and looked around in circles, but he never noticed anything unusual.

This feeling broke him even more......

“NO，NO，NO，NO……”

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me?"

In a panicked moment, the catfish felt a sudden flow of fluid above the eyebrow bone, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then suddenly found that a large piece of skin was stuck to the back of his tactical glove......

Then he rubbed his face vigorously in the shouting of his comrades, and watched his beard fall off with large swaths of skin......

“NO，NO，NO……”

The 'goat' couldn't stand the look of the 'catfish' anymore, he rushed up and hugged the catfish's arms, and then roared and shouted, "Don't move, catfish, don't move......"

The 'catfish' looked at the frightened expression in the 'goat's eyes, and he struggled vigorously and shouted, "Is it my face, what's wrong with my face?" What the hell is going on? Why don't I feel anything at all? ”

Jack pulled out a morphine from his body and rushed to the catfish.

He looked at the catfish whose epidermis had disappeared by half, exposing the terrible red tendons and blood vessels, his eyes subconsciously deflected in one direction, and said, "You don't feel it, do you?" ”

Saying that, Jack shook the arm of the 'catfish' vigorously and said, "Do you feel it now, does it hurt?" ”

'Catfish' was stunned for a moment, his eyelids lost his eyes widened, and he said in a desperate voice: "No, I don't hurt, but I feel it." ”

"What the hell is going on? Tell me, what the hell is wrong with me? Please!"

Jack looked at the red head of the 'Catfish' that seemed to be in hell, and his eyes were a little frightened while comforting the 'Catfish', while putting away the morphine, and at the same time shaking his head at the guys and nodding his head......

"You're fine, you're just ugly, it's okay......"

The more Jack comforted 'Catfish', the more terrified he became, and he struggled hard to get out of 'Goat''s grasp, but something even more terrible happened, and the skin on his neck began to loosen.

The swollen blood vessels on the neck of the 'catfish' were like small snakes, and they actually pushed open the skin of the connection between the neck and the chin, and then the few mustaches on the guy's chin tore off the last piece of skin on his face with his own weight, and finally hung on his neck.

The 'goat' tilted his head and didn't dare to look at the terrifying face of the 'Catfish', but he still held the arms of the 'Catfish' to prevent him from doing stupid things.

Just as everyone was surrounding the 'Catfish', the 'Catfish' with a distorted expression suddenly looked at the jungle in the distance, where a guy with white oil paint on his face appeared and was smiling at him.

"Be careful."

The 'catfish' broke free from the 'goat''s grip as if it was crazy, raised its gun and fired at the distance, causing the people around him to lie on the ground in fright.

Jack looked at the 'catfish' who was screaming and shooting, he lay on the ground and moved sideways for a few meters, then pulled out a grenade and threw it near the point where the bullet landed.

"Alert, vigilant, vigilant"

With Jack's yell, a group of men quickly raised their guns to occupy the surrounding points, each holding a life-saving flashbang in their hands, because this was the only thing that could stop the jungle ghosts......

And at this time, the 'catfish' saw itself from the reflection of a puddle of muddy water on the ground.

"Ah......h

The blood on his hands and the ghost-like reflection on the ground finally made the 'catfish' completely collapse, and he rushed to the place where the figure had just appeared with his rifle in the midst of everyone's shouts.

After a frantic strafing of fire, the sound of the rifle being empty and hanging up, and just as he was about to replace the rifle with a magazine, a metal arrow pierced his chest, and then a claw opened at the arrow.

Then the slender rope on the tail of the arrow suddenly tightened, and the 'catfish' was pulled by a huge force and fell backwards into the jungle.

By the time the 'goat' rushed over to look for the catfish, he had lost sight of him.

Looking at the 'goat' who was roaring and shooting, a white bearded man next to Jack whispered: "Jack, we have to get out of here, these Chechens are not used to the jungle at all, and carrying them is a burden." ”

Jack was stunned for a moment, as if he recalled something bad, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he shook his head firmly and said: "NO, we cooperate, we are comrades-in-arms, I will not leave them." ”

Saying that, Jack looked at the white beard with flashing eyes next to him, he shook his head and said: 4 'Smoking guns', those jungle ghosts are only 4 people, we only have a chance when we get together, and separation will only be broken by each one."

The 'smoking gun' listened and reluctantly patted Jack on the shoulder.

He meant to leave the Chechens at bay and keep those terrible ghosts at bay, and then his own side ran first, but now that Jack was determined, there was nothing to say.

Jack, the captain of Team 6, is the captain, and everyone will die faster when they are in a mood.

Smoking Gun' shook his head at a few of the guys beside him, and then said, "Let's speed to the river," the detonator is responsible for setting up mines along the way, and everyone should not be too far away. ”

Departure ·

Jack wasn't angry at the 'smoking gun' for giving orders instead of himself, this guy was a veteran master major in the Marine Corps and a native of Florida himself, so he was more familiar with the feeling of a tropical jungle.

Rushing over to grab the frenzied 'goat', a few words in his ear called back the guy's senses, and then Jack quickened his pace and rushed to the front of the group, once again playing the role of a spearhead.

At this time, he really couldn't leave the matter of exploring the road to the Chechens, but soon the accident reappeared......

The 'detonator', who was arranging a trick mine in the rear, suddenly heard a movement in the rear, and when he raised his gun and carefully wanted to check it, he saw the terrifying 'catfish' coming out of a patch of grass.

Before the 'Detonator' could react, the 'Catfish' pounced, and then he felt his waist tighten.

The frightened 'Detonator' roared wildly and pulled out his gun against the chest of the 'Catfish' and fired the machine gun, and then saw in horror that the 'Catfish' stood up indifferently and slowly pushed into the depths of the jungle with very strange movements.

Seeing his teammates coming from the front to check, 'Detonator' looked down at the injury in his waist, he decisively found the morphine on his body, and then said to Jack: "Man, I'm dead, I'll stay, you guys go...... 55。 ”

Saying that, the 'detonator' grinned and glanced at the 'smoking gun' with a complicated expression, and said, "Heinz can't owe a favor, right?" ”

'Smoking Gun' patted the guilty Jack with a sad expression and said, "Don't think about anything else, we owe your father, we have to pay it back......"