After the arrangement is made.

I left these children, kept sneaking, and quietly touched the fire there.

I could vaguely hear that the people who were fighting fire there seemed to be communicating in Mandarin. So, are those who hold guns coming from China?

This made me feel a little worried.

If these people come from China, then their routines and scheming are similar to their own.

Facing someone who is also similar to his scheming, it is a very heavyweight contest.

Now I even feel overestimating my abilities because the other party has weapons in his hand. In this way, I feel a bit suspicious of going out to die by myself.

The closer you get to the front, the clearer the conversation between those people sounds.

Although there are dense forests as a cover, my walking sound will inevitably attract the attention of others.

So when moving, try to keep it from making noises, and even the sound of your heartbeat is better not to make it.

Walking in such a bush is the saddest thing, because there are many thorny shrubs in the tropical rainforest.

The thorns on this kind of shrub are like fish hooks. As long as they are hooked on a person, it is impossible to easily break free.

Even if you can break free, the barb inside will lump the meat off.

Because I have been paying close attention to the situation outside and have not paid attention to the thorny shrubs around me. When I was hooked by the thorns, I realized that walking quietly in this wood is a kind of act of dying.

Through the difficult sneaking, I finally came behind those who were holding guns and heard clearly what those people were talking about.

"Do you think that guy is really still on it?"

"If he were on it, why would thick smoke come out of the tree hole just now? Did this guy commit suicide by burning charcoal?"

"Anyway, the helicopter is coming soon. When the helicopter arrives, this guy will never escape even if he has wings."

I took a deep breath.

After listening to these people’s conversations, I felt that these people were coming to me. So what exactly are these people coming to me? Why do I come to me and kill people from a village?

These people don’t look like Mr. Zhao’s people, because Mr. Zhao doesn’t have such great energy to equip these people with such heavy weapons and support from helicopters.
Chapter completed!