Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 114 Six Tents, Five Corpses

The torch was raised, and I saw a large backpack on the box next to the body.

Turning the backpack out, there are clothes, a laptop, and a thick diary inside.

I hurried out with my backpack.

The clothes inside can still be worn, which are high-quality materials, and the laptop has already become a brick, which is useless at all.

But I didn't throw it away, but put it at the door of the tent. After all, it belonged to the deceased, so I just returned it to him if I didn't need it.

"The things in this bag stink, you still take them out..." Lin Miaoer pinched her nose.

I didn't speak, and turned to check the other five tents.

All four tents were empty, and the remaining one also contained a corpse.

The corpse was sitting on a chair, holding a machete in his right hand, and his left hand drooping on the ground.

I saw a distinct scratch on the wrist bone of the corpse's left hand.

Obviously, he committed suicide.

He cut his own wrist with a machete.

At this point, it really made me a little creepy.

Encountering dead bodies is not terrible, what is terrible is that these people died inexplicably.

Why is this man committing suicide?

What was his relationship to the body in the sleeping bag?
If there is no hope of survival, and there is no food or drink, it is understandable to choose suicide in despair.

But why cut your wrists when there's everything in cave camp?
Suppressing my doubts and fear, I still took the machete from the corpse's hand.

"I'm sorry, we need this knife to help us survive." I bowed to the corpse with my palms folded, and then walked out with the knife.

Lin Miaoer was already afraid to stay here, she looked at me in a daze.

"Again, another corpse?"

I nodded.

"Let's go out and have a look."

Lin Miaoer was eager to leave quickly and nodded desperately.

Holding torches, the two of us walked out along the light from the entrance of the cave, and when we went out, we saw a skeleton hanging from a tree.

"Ahhh!" Lin Miaoer screamed in fright.

I'm already a little numb.

The third body, hanged himself.

Another suicide?

Next to the hanged body, there were two corpses in tactical camouflage uniforms, holding pistols and falling under the tree.

They all had gun holes in the top of their skulls, apparently having blown their heads off with a gun.

"Fang, Fang Yu, let's go back!" Lin Miaoer's face turned pale.

In such a trance, five corpses appeared in front of her eyes. I guess she has never seen this horrible scene before in her life.

"Don't worry!"

Maybe it's because I'm naturally bold, but this weird scene didn't make too many waves in my heart.

When I came to the corpse, I was more surprised than afraid!
What they are holding in their hands are Glock 17 repeater pistols.

Looking at the modern weapons in front of me, I was so excited that I was speechless!
With this, I can snatch people back from Xu Shengdong's hands!

I quickly picked up the pistol.

For some reason, even though I am amnesiac, I am extremely sensitive to firearms.

I almost subconsciously took the two guns apart to check the integrity of the parts.

Yes, these two men took good care of the pistol, even now it can be used.

"Lin Miaoer, this gun works!" I waved my hand excitedly.

Lin Miaoer was also taken aback.

She was not only surprised that the gun was still usable, but even more surprised by the way I just dismantled the gun.

Skilled is like a person who is proficient in guns.

"You, why did you take the gun apart?"

"It's okay, I can put it back on." I gritted my teeth and put the pistol back together at a very fast speed.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of my right hand, I feel like I could be faster.

Pulling the clips, I counted, and the two pistols only had six bullets.

"Let's go back!" I gritted my teeth and said to Lin Miaoer.

She looked at the gun in my hand, instinctively a little scared.

"It's okay, this gun won't go off in my hand!"

"Let's go, let's take away all the usable things in this cave, and then go back to our own cave."

Lin Miaoer nodded and followed.

Returning to the cave again, I took away the tools that could be used in the camp.

A handaxe, a sapper shovel, an emergency canteen, and a compass.

I already had a machete and a flint and steel, and the flashlight basically didn't work, so it was enough to take those guys above.

I held the tools with one arm, and held the torch with the other. Lin Miaoer followed closely behind with a dozen cans, and we started to return.

On the way, I couldn't help thinking about it.

That camp is really full of doubts.

What are those people here for?

There are six tents inside, but there are only five corpses. Where did the others go?

Except for the person who slept in the tent at the beginning, everyone else was suicide.

Why are they committing suicide?

These mysteries, I can't think of solutions.

(End of this chapter)