Chapter 443

"Cut your throat?" When the others heard what foster said, their faces changed and they looked at Paul in disbelief.

"What foster said is exactly what I want to say. Jerry really died miserably..." Paul sighed and whispered to a group of his friends, "so let's go back to the camp quickly, let's gather together, make sure everyone's safety, and check with each other to see if they are all here!"

When Paul said this, the crowd immediately began to count the number of people to make sure that they were all here. It was a relief, but people were still worried.

They shuddered at the thought that Jerry, who had been chatting with them just now, had been killed in a flash and still had his throat cut.

Melinda and Megan went to wash the blood stains on their hands first, and Paul said to everyone, "everyone should be on guard tonight. Don't act alone!"

When he said that, he also proposed to the seventh day of the summer and Feng Xun with concern: "you two should move to our camp, and we can take care of each other!"

At the beginning of the summer, he raised his eyes to Feng Xun and asked for his advice in a low voice: "Feng Xun, what do you say?"

Feng Xun shook his head and said to Paul in a deep voice, "no, we have our own tent. You should be more careful yourself."

Seeing that he didn't plan to spend the night with them, Paul could not help but said, "then you two should pay attention to your safety. If you find something wrong, you must shout. Our two camps are not far away. You can hear us!"

"We understand, but Paul, do you have any defensive weapons?" The seventh day of the summer asked with concern. She and Feng Xun both have their own skills, but they are not too worried. Although Paul and these young people have good physical strength, they have no professional skills. If they really meet a terrible murderer, they may be in danger!

"Defensive weapons?" Paul shook his head with a wry smile, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "where would we expect such a terrible thing to happen? We are just camping tourists!"

"No one thought of this. It's too dark now. It's not safe to go down the mountain rashly!" On the seventh day of the summer, after thinking about it, he said, "you'd better take turns to watch at night, so as not to have a sudden situation!"

"I see. I'll try the signal later. If I can get through, I'll go down the mountain as soon as possible!" Paul sighed and began to call on his companions to work together.

On the seventh day of the summer, they bid farewell to Paul and were about to go back to their tent when they heard fierce quarrels and crackling noises coming from Paul's camp. It seemed that something had fallen to the ground.

Xia Qiqi and Feng Xun look at each other. They frown slightly and look up at the camp over there. They see a couple standing outside, shouting to Paul and his girlfriend Melinda: "I said that there might be serial killers on the mountain in the wilderness. You have to believe it. Well, now that Jerry is dead, you still have to stay here for the night. I think you are crazy!"

Paul seemed to be still persuading the emotional couple. He didn't know what to say, but the emotional couple refused to listen to his proposal. With a wave of his hand, he retorted angrily: "I don't care. You are going to stay here and be chased by the murderers. We don't want to stay here and die. We are going down the mountain now!"

"It's very dangerous to go down the mountain so late that you can't see the road clearly..." Paul is still trying to persuade the couple. However, they are ready and don't plan to stay in the camp on the mountain for the night. They pack their bags in the fastest way and leave the camp with a backpack and a flashlight on their back.

On the seventh day of the summer, he shrugged to Feng Xun and said in a low voice, "it's more dangerous to go down the mountain so late than to stay here for the night!"

"It's not safe to stay here!" Feng Xun said here, holding Xia's hand on the seventh day of the lunar new year, he quickly walked towards their tent: "if the other party has other weapons in his hand, I'm afraid we can't stay here for a long time!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he was surprised and asked anxiously, "Feng Xun, do you suspect that the murderer hiding in the mountain is not going to Jerry?"

"No matter what we are aiming at, we must plan for the best and the worst!" Speaking of this, Feng Xun patted the shoulder of the seventh day of the summer and told him in a low voice: "little girl, change your clothes, I'll get the weapon!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he had entered the tent with him. He was surprised to hear him say "weapons". He put on his coat and asked curiously, "do you still have a gun with you?"

With a noncommittal smile, Feng Xun opens one of the sleeping bags and takes out a black suitcase. He opens the lock of the suitcase and the zipper at the bottom. A row of neat weapons are in sight.

There are not only small pistols like browning, but also assault rifles like AK47, and sharp daggers. It's almost dazzling to see the seventh day of summer.

"Feng Xun, when did you take so many weapons?" Early summer seven stare big eyes, some unimaginably ask a way.

Feng Xun gave her the lightest but sharp dagger with a faint smile, and then handed her the most pocket browning. He said in a low voice, "I was ready when you said I was going camping, but I almost left these in the car!"

After all, in order not to be disturbed by others, I didn't send many bodyguards and mercenaries to follow us on this trip, so for the sake of safety, of course, we should take more weapons and be prepared for any danger

"It's really in use now!" Early summer nodded at seven, put the dagger on his waist, put away the pocket browning, and took some bullets.

When she finished equipping, she thought about the young people who didn't carry any weapons and said to Feng Xun, "we have so many weapons. We'd better give Paul and foster some of them. Although they are many, they don't have any weapons to defend themselves. In case of danger, I'm afraid..."

Feng Xun answered faintly. Seeing that she was going out of the tent with a weapon, he grabbed her arm and said in a low voice, "little girl, you will scare them with a weapon. You will wait in the camp. I will let Paul and foster come to get it directly."

"Well, then you go quickly!" On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded and watched Feng Xun leave. He lowered his head and counted the number of weapons. He also looked back at the number of Paul's companions. He frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "if there are only one person, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

She was thinking about how to distribute these weapons. The light in the corner of her eyes noticed that a figure flashed by outside the tent. She immediately increased her vigilance, picked up a gun, fell on the sleeping bag of the tent, held her breath and stared at the movement around.