Chapter 112

As he said, seeing his arrogant behavior, neither the bartender in the bar nor the waiter who was delivering the drinks didn't pay attention to him. He also became arrogant for a while. After the excitement passed, he continued to sit down and drink with his friends. He began to blow: "I'll tell you, the research resources I've got this time is amazing, and new insects are emerging in the forest..." Listening to the man express his story aloud, in a dark corner of the bar, a one armed woman with a hook in her hand also showed a look of great interest, as if the stories told by these people were also experienced by another person in her heart.

At the same time.

In the jungle outside the city, there are also bloody things.

A small group was caught in a trap. Several people were suddenly tied to their feet by a rope that bounced from the ground. They hung upside down on the tree right and made a sound of panic.

"Ah

"Er!"

"What is this?" A few people are calling for traps.

"Help us, which bastard put this trap? **His grandmother A man hung in the tree right and called to his companion below: "let me down quickly. It's bad enough to get lost in the jungle at night. It's moldy. It's a trap."

"Well, speak up, you! "Wearing the light source glasses bought by the Research Institute, the colors in the eyes of those hanging upside down are only red and blue. They were in the air, vaguely saw the companions below, saw and heard their shouts, and did not save them at the first time, but stood still and seemed to be paying attention to what was under their feet.

"I said that you were just trying to push on, but you saw several big bags suddenly springing up from the flat ground under your companions' feet, and then a strange outline of things came out of the ground.

"Something!" As soon as the lower man made a sound, dozens and a half person sized objects jumped out of the earth and immediately stabbed the mercenaries with their wooden thorns.

"It's a rat monkey. It's a rat monkey. Run!" When the lower people saw what had jumped out, they yelled and pulled the trigger of the machine gun. With the sudden sound, several strange animals with monkey bodies but mouse like claws and sharp mouths were shot through by them.

However, these intrepid and fearless animals, not only did not feel sad after seeing their companions die, but became more excited. One by one, they screamed and threw the wooden spears in their hands out, and immediately pierced a person's body.

"Don't touch those wooden spears. They're poisonous." In the line, some people who knew the essence of rat and monkey called out: "get rid of these little guys, it's hard to deal with them!" He yelled as he prepared to run away, but a mouse monkey threw something similar to a plant fruit at him from afar and hit him in the chest.

When the fruit touched his body, it broke and gave off a green mist, and the man, caught off guard, took a breath and fell to the ground.

"Squeak!" The monkey that hit him made a cry of victory.

The people hanging upside down in mid air saw the scene on the ground, one after another stopped calling. In the air, they bent their abdominal muscles hard and wanted to take out the dagger next to their boots to cut the rope. However, the small wooden arrows shot from below one by one left their skin, and all the people who were caught in the trap were poisoned and convulsed.

People on the ground no longer love to fight with rodents and monkeys. They fled to the depths of the jungle one by one while fighting and retreating.

When the monkeys saw the human retreat, one of the leaders gave out a "squeak" roar. Then, under its cry, one by one, they jumped from the ground to the tree, and rolled and jumped among the branches one by one. The speed was extremely fast, which was much less than that of the previous monkeys.

Obviously, compared with the speed, these people are not the match of the mouse monkey. Even if the mercenaries wear glasses, they can see a distance of four or five meters at most in the dark. They are not the opponents of the monkeys with night vision.

A race, a chase, a slow speed vision, a fast speed vision, this is a great disparity in strength.

Therefore, one by one humans were shot down by the wood thorns shot from the trees on the way to running. A small group of more than 20 people were chasing and fleeing, and there were only 34 people left.

In the face of the rats and monkeys surrounded by the sky, listening to the continuous surging rustle among the trees, the two people who finally escaped showed a piece of despair in their eyes.

"Brother, we are going to die." A man stopped his escape and burst into tears.

"Don't cry. Dad told us before he died. Never be afraid." Another person also stopped, lost the machine gun, took out a few grenades: "here, pull a few burial, let them know, human flesh is not delicious."

"Well." Taking his brother's grenade, the 18-year-old boy clenched his teeth, as if he was constantly boosting himself, repeating: "fear is more terrible than death, fear is more terrible than death, father said, fear is more terrible than death, I am not afraid, I am not afraid..." As he talked, his face became more and more excited and flushed, and just as he was ready to ring the grenade, there was a loud noise in the jungle.Boom!!!

It's the sound of a large caliber gun, and a gun means someone. The boy who is about to ring the grenade hears the sound of a life-saving gun, puts down his hand to raise the grenade and looks into the deep forest.

A man's voice, from there.

"Hold it for a while."

Only a simple five words, but gave the boy the hope of survival, put down the grenade, hold the gun again. After the man's voice stopped, he heard a different "rustling" sound among the trees.

This sound is different from the sound of a mouse monkey moving in the trees. Although it sounds larger, it is more flexible. Like a giant angel, shuttling through the trees.

Every time the soft "rustling" sound came to every place, there would be a "squeak" scream from the monkeys in the trees. When the 18th scream was made, that is, when the 18th monkey died, a man's figure fell from the sky and jumped from the tree crown which was more than ten meters high and fell in front of the boy.

The man was dressed in camouflage with no expression and no special glasses in his eyes. He jumped down with a live mouse monkey in his hand. After he jumped down, he held the monkey up to the air, as if to show something to the sinister guys hidden in the canopy. But the mouse monkey struggled in his hands and wanted to fight back, but he was clamped around his neck with one hand like a man's pliers and couldn't move at all.

After the man showed his booty to the air, the boy saw him take out his huge chalky gun and pull the trigger on the monkey's head.

Boom!!!

After the low roar, the brain of the rat monkey was splashed, and the whole head was blown into rotten watermelon.

"Squeak, squeak!" And the same species in the crown of the tree saw the scene and roared with fear and anger. (to be continued)