Chapter 728

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
Covering Carmen's body with branches and dead leaves, Allen and others followed the trail of the fjord monster again, but the morale of the team had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

Carmen was beheaded by the strange injury, so that all people are worried. Qin Lun personally judged that this was the second mysterious power of Arcadia, while Allen and others believed that it was caused by man. In other words, there are serial murderers among the same group of tourists who enter the camp.

There is some truth in both judgments. If the game of death can lead them to Arcadia, it is not surprising that several serial murderers will be attracted. However, Qin Lun is more inclined to the first one. The serial murderers are too weak to change the situation of the plot. There is no powerful mysterious force at all.

As the sky gradually brightened, Allen and others slowly found their surroundings more and more strange. In the peripheral forest of Acadia National Park, where tourists often walk, most of the forest leaves natural paths. The paths are covered with dead leaves, and the grass is well trodden by the passers-by.

But after hours of tracking, Allen and others have gone deep into the forest and crossed several warning signs along the way. They can't see the path stepped out by the tourists. The weeds on the forest ground are as big as one foot, almost invisible to the soil below.

Natasha took out some leather bands for binding her hair, and asked people to tighten their pants so as not to let snakes and insects climb in. The girl's careful action immediately won the praise of the public.

"Did you hear anything?" Qin Lun is not sure to listen. His hearing is much worse than his eyesight. It's not posturing.

In fact, when he entered the forest, he had successively tested several bloodline abilities. Perhaps restricted by the laws of the world, or disturbed by other mysterious forces, he could not use fairy tales here, and his aura of gaze was weakened.

The gains from elvish lineage and Hunter class have been basically offset by 78. Higher level magic skills are also limited. For example, when A-level tree world comes, it is useless. After all, it is a low magic world.

The only good news is that some low-level skills and physical attributes are not limited, such as: archery skills, rapid shooting, scattering, penetrating arrows; firearms, ballistic refraction, vulnerability, and so on.

This also refreshes Qin Lun's cognition and makes him feel the importance of comprehensiveness.

In fact, it also exposed his weakness of not accumulating enough. With his current ability, if his skills are fully open, he belongs to the upper class among the second-order apostles. However, once he changes to some of the more restricted task world, he may be weaker than the ordinary second-order apostles, because other people's accumulation of skills in the middle and low-level is stronger than him.

"I didn't hear anything."

"Neither do I!" Allen's face is a little confused and nervous. He is still just an ordinary person except for the visionary.

"This way, come with me. I want to hear some strange sounds." Qin Lun motioned to everyone to be quiet and listened for a while. Then he pointed out a direction and waved people to follow him.

"What the hell is this?" Alan and other people picked up the bushes and looked forward. Except Qin Lun, other people could not help shivering, and a stream of urine rose from their stomachs.

For ordinary people living in peaceful times, this scene is too shocking. Let them see in the moment, the mind is blank, no thinking ability, only from the instinctive fear of life.

Qin Lun didn't take them far away. After about two or three hundred meters, everyone heard what he said. This sound is obviously a mixed one. Make a careful identification. There is a sound of water, a strange sound similar to children's crying, and a kind of frog's cooing sound.

The closer they got there, the more frightened they were. At last, they followed Qin Lun into the Bush and almost crept over.

Remove the bushes. In front of you is a gravel beach on the Bank of a lake. Different from the ordinary beach, there is neither fine sand nor pebble beach. The bank is full of ferocious reefs, small in size, but sharp in edges and corners, like a blade.

The water of the lake came in waves and smashed on the gravel beach. There was a sound of water among the rocks.

As long as the lake and beach are in Acadia National Park, there are many tourists, but obviously no one will come to the beach, and even the animals in the forest will not come here to drink water.

In addition, in the early morning, the fog was thick, the vision of the surrounding environment was very poor, and the mad Qi seemed gloomy and mysterious, which made Allen and others get goose bumps all over their bodies.

In front of the bushes where they were hiding, they finally met what they called the "attacker" of the fjord monster.

This is a kind of humanoid with dark green scales all over it. It's similar to people's guess. It should be amphibious. Their heads are like crocodile heads, with long fins on their ears, sharp teeth like daggers, webbed toes, and crooked nails like hooks.

The two big monsters are more than 3.5 meters tall. They may not be used to walking on land. Their backs are slightly bent. They are standing on both sides and looking around warily.The three small monsters are smaller in size, but they don't look very carefully because they eat on the ground. And this is what scares people. They lie on the ground and eat two human bodies.

These two corpses are women. Their clothes are torn, and a big hole is opened in their chest and abdomen. The internal organs are being eaten by three little monsters.

One of the women's heads was facing the bushes where they were hiding. Her chin was on the ground, and her eyes had become two blood holes. All the tender meat on the face has been chewed off, the mouth has no lips and tongue, revealing the upper and lower gums. The skull was lifted from the forehead, and the brain had disappeared, apparently eaten up.

Another woman was lying on her back, her two towering masses of soft flesh had become two holes. The thighs and arms are shrunk and much thinner, revealing the pale bones inside.

"Ouch..." Allen and other people vomited, their eyes were full of fear, instinctively suppressed themselves from making any sound. Now they know what that frog like sound is. It's the sound that the monster swallows when it eats the body.

Qin Lun did not pay attention to them at this time, but inadvertently glanced at Donald. The fat man lowered his head, covered his face with his palm, his shoulders trembled, and he looked extremely scared. But Qin Lun noticed that he was another person who had never vomited except himself.

Rich experience sometimes becomes one of the flaws. I don't know whether the fat man is a reincarnator or an apostle!

Qin Lun has a sneer on his face. He can force himself to vomit with his ability, but this kind of pretended embarrassment can be seen through at a glance, so he didn't do it.

There are professions, and apostles and reincarnations are not omnipotent. Even if there is an Oscar actor's acting skills, you need to brew emotions in advance. Vomiting is not the key point, and the embarrassment in the vomiting process is not like it.

He knew it, and Donald knew it, so the two never hid their ears and pretended to be pitiful.

Allen and others were so stimulated by their senses that they had no idea of the identity of the two bodies. However, Qin Lun noticed that the two bodies were totally different. He couldn't tell if Fanny, Karin and Susan had disappeared before.

But judging from the ragged clothes, Qin Lun can be sure that Susan and Karin he has seen are not among them. The five monsters attacked and captured people last night, perhaps not only in their camp.

These thoughts flashed in Qin Lun's mind. At the next moment, he stood up directly from behind the Bush and pulled the pulley bow in his hand for a full moon.

"Whoosh!" In the astonished eyes of Allen and others, Qin Lun's three carbon arrows with five fingers in his right hand were almost shot out in a line.

There are many kinds of arrows used in the modern pulley bow. Compared with the slightly heavier fiberglass arrow and aluminum alloy arrow, Qin Lun prefers this kind of light weight, straight ballistic carbon arrow to pursue the initial speed and accuracy. And the carbon arrow is not easy to burst, reducing the trouble of later replenishment.

"Whoa ~ ~" three little monsters are lying on the ground eating the body. The one facing the Bush makes a shrill scream, just like a baby crying.

Qin Lun shot three carbon arrows, the first aiming at its forehead, but only smashed a few scales and was shot by the skull. The second arrow was aimed at its throat, but still only two centimeters deep. It may have entered the esophagus, but from the amount of bleeding, the injury is not fatal.

His third arrow really hit the little monster. Its right eye was shot and exploded. Blood mixed with a little white brain came out of the eye socket.

However, the life force of this kind of fjord sea monster is obviously very strong. Under the condition that the brain is suffering from associated trauma, the little monster is still alive, and starts to attack everything around regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

Two of his brothers and sisters were obviously frightened. They abandoned the body at their feet and ran around with their heads in their arms. They cried wrongly to the little monster attacking them. I don't know what happened to this brother.

However, the two big monsters in charge of guarding are different. They seem to have a certain degree of wisdom. One of them quickly stops the freaking monster in front of it and tightly holds its arms, so that it can no longer continue to rage.

The other roared towards the bush. The face of the ferocious and twisted crocodile did not hide his anger. However, in this case, it still appears to be prudent enough to block the front door with muscular longitudinal arms to prevent the weak facial features from being shot by the arrow.

Qin Lun narrowed his eyes slightly. His trial was successful, but the result was not ideal.

The defense and wisdom of these monsters are far beyond imagination. With the pulley bow in his hand, the effect of long-range attack is limited. With his physical attributes, he may be able to kill them in close quarters, but the existence of the God of death makes him throw a mousetrap.