But if there really is such a behind-the-scenes boss, there is also an unreasonableness.

It's just that his own group of people have killed so many people and chrysalis, why didn't the monster behind the scenes appear?

I really hope that I think too much, Daifuku shook his drowsy head and sat on the ground weakly.

The fierce battle just now consumed too much of his energy and physical strength, and after the crisis was resolved, he found that he was exhausted.

At this time, Li Mutou came over and sat down next to Daifuku.

He looked at Daifuku who was deep in thought, and felt a little strange.

I don't know when it began, he felt that Daifuku was less and less like his son.

The former son was timid and afraid of the dark, and he didn't even dare to sleep alone.

In the end, he took a Xiaobawang game console, and even coaxed him to get him to another room, otherwise it would be inconvenient to do something at night.

But now my son is completely different from before.

In fact, he knew that his son had secretly run out last night, because when he got up in the morning, he went to his room to take a look, and found that he was no longer in bed.

When he went out to look for his son, he saw the crowd walking towards the mass grave, and heard someone say that a body was found in the mass grave, he was almost frightened, and thought it was his son, so he hurried over.

It wasn't until he saw his son blocking the crowd at the front of the line that he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he pulled his son down, he found that his son's clothes were tattered and damp.

That's when he knew that his son wasn't in his room the night before.

"Tell me, son, what did you do here last night, how did Sun Yongjun die?

Daifuku glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he sighed, but did not answer his father's question.

"Dad, I found that my body has become less like myself......"

"What?!"

Although Li Mutou had doubts in his heart, he was still surprised when he heard Dafu say it himself.

"I'll tell you the truth, I believe you have already seen some clues, I'm getting bolder and bigger, ordinary children experience these things, they shouldn't be scared and can't say it, but look at me, my heartbeat hasn't even changed much. And my body, as I'm sure you can tell, has a lot more strength than my age. And ......"

Dafu hesitated, but still didn't tell Xing'er and Wan Chandan about it, he vaguely felt that the fewer people who knew about this kind of thing, the better.

Moreover, Daifuku doesn't know what kind of things his father would do if he knew about these things.

So after thinking about it for a long time, Daifuku still chose not to tell his father.

And he chose to speak out about the changes in his body because he was worried, worried that his father would be like everyone else, thinking of himself as a monster and a ghost.

Li Mutou looked at the son in front of him, and he didn't find out what Dafu said.

He has been with his son for eleven years, and he can count how many hairs this kid has, let alone such a big change.

He also saw his son's worry at a glance.

Moreover, compared to the changes in courage and body, what surprised him the most was actually the psychological changes in his son.

His way of doing things and his manners of speech and behavior make him feel less like a child, more like an adult with rich experience and emotional experience.

Although sometimes I will still be like a child, I will be anxious, and I will not be able to control my emotions.

But the ruthlessness and determination when hunting the giant human chrysalis just now is definitely not what a child should have!

But no matter what, no matter what happens, he is his own son, and always will be.

When he fell into a coma, Li Mutou felt like the sky had fallen, but now that his son was still sitting alive in front of him, it was the best result.

As for the rest, hehe, what can it be compared to the life of his son!

Li Mutou touched his son's head with a smile, looked at the mountains of cicada chrysalis corpses in front of him, and felt a trace of unreality.

When did the world feel so strange to you?

And it always feels like something big is going to happen...

"No matter what it becomes, you Li Dafu, is my son, you were, you are, and you will be, since there are some things you don't want to say, then don't say it. Son, Dad as long as you remember, no matter what you do, Dad will always support you, and you will always be the pride of Dad!"

Daifuku looked at his father, felt a warm current in his heart, and his eyes began to moisten a little......

Thank you, Dad!

"Damn, why can't I get through!"

Zhao Baojun was anxiously pressing his broken Nokia beside him, but he could only hear the sound of "beep".

At this time, Zhao Baojun's heart was broken, originally he thought that this discovery was a treasure and a stepping stone to his promotion, but he didn't expect it to be a landmine.

Moreover, this mine even exploded!

Originally, Sun Yongjun alone was enough for him to have a headache, but as a result, so many people died, how could he explain to the above?

The most important thing is that the murderer is actually this kind of giant cicada chrysalis monster!

Zhao Baojun feels that his life is very unreal, he feels as if he is making a movie, and he is also a tricky character, the kind that may be killed at any time.

Let's ask how this monster-like thing came about!

Just when Zhao Baojun doubted his life, he suddenly heard a human voice from the pit:

"Damn, what is this, come and see!"

Zhao Baojun was ecstatic in his heart, and tears were about to fall!

Is it finally here? It's not easy, looking forward to the stars and the moon has finally brought this group of people here.

He hurriedly shouted at the top, "Here we are!"

Sure enough, a group of people in police uniforms were nervously raising their pistols at this time, slowly moving down from above.

There was also a group of people behind him, and there should be more than 100 people by sight.

Several of them also wore gold-rimmed glasses and held thick books, and looked like people from the Cultural Relics Bureau.

When the surviving people saw the police coming, they all looked happy and hurried forward to meet.

When the group came down, they saw the chrysalis of the people below and the corpses of those whose hands and feet had been cut off in the battle, their faces were terrified, their legs were trembling, and many of them even vomited directly.

There is only one person with some exceptions.

I saw that his hair was gray, but his spirit looked very full, his face was ruddy, he was wearing a white coat, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked quite learned.

And what Dafu admired the most was that he was not frightened by these scenes around him, he just frowned, and then communicated with Zhao Baojun.

After a while, Dafu saw Zhao Baojun leading him and walking towards this side.

"Hello, I'm Liang Botao from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, you can call me Professor Liang, may I ask this place, was you the first to discover it?"