monster detection team

The forest park outside the city is very large, and Jing Rong's grandfather gave clear instructions to them to find the place with the thickest fog to enter.At first, Yi Ange thought it was just the superstitious words of the old people, but when he got to the place, he found out that there was fog at some point in the sunny weather, but he didn't notice it when he was on the highway because the fog was thin. When he reached the edge of the forest, the humidity increased. The water molecules in the air also stirred uncomfortably, and thick white water mist rose and scattered around.

Jing Rong parked the car in the nearest open space, and the two got out of the car, looking at the blurred scenery in front of them, their expressions became very stiff.

The forest park was designed according to the most primitive forest growth environment, which had been planned decades ago. There were no artificial fences or guard posts around, and there was only a small road extending from the direction they had just driven to the back.Originally, this was the only way from the city to the surrounding villages, but the highway was built more than ten years ago, and the road here was abandoned, and gradually no one left.

When he was a child, Yi Ange had heard stories about wild wolves in the forest, but most of them were used by his grandfather to trick him into not making trouble. Now looking at this endless primeval forest, Yi Ange suddenly felt that no matter what appeared here, there was something wrong. possible.The area of ​​this forest is too large. From where they stand, they can only see the towering green. When they go to the edge of the trees and look up, they can hardly see the sky.

The dense trees and dense fog made the vision very blurred.Yi Ange took a visual inspection. After 20 meters deep into the forest, the light basically couldn't penetrate, leaving a shocking darkness that spread to the boundless distance.

They didn't seem to come at the right time.Yi Ange looked at Jing Rong, suddenly lost his mind, and wanted to hear his opinion.

Jing Rong closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and touched the tree trunk in front of him.The brown-gray bark is cracked and raised, making it look very prickly.Jing Rong felt it quietly for a while, then slowly opened his eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "There is no breath of a supernatural being."

It stands to reason that there would be no such thing. No one would want to come to such a dangerous and terrifying place.Yi Ange opened his mouth, and just about to say something, suddenly a bird flew over his head, chirping and landed on a certain tree in the forest, and disappeared.

Yi Ange looked up at the direction where it disappeared, and murmured, "There are birds here."

"All forests have birds," Jing Rong said, "but there must be other things too."

Yi Ange sat down on the spot, picked up a few stones, lined up the information in his hands and pressed them, and said, "We can only assume that your grandfather's clues are correct, then Caesar must be there." In this forest. The question is how to find it."

He took out his phone and checked the signal.Fortunately, with the rapid development of modern technology, even places like this where no one comes have a three-bar signal.The weather forecast showed sunny, Yi Ange refreshed it, and saw that the automatic positioning had changed to a place name he was not familiar with, and the weather conditions above said - cloudy.

Cloudy and foggy are not the same concept.Yi Ange has never been to the forest, nor has he seen what the fog in the forest looks like, so there is no way to compare.But he instinctively felt that the fog here was abnormally thick.

Jing Rong also sat down in front of him, stretching her long legs obliquely to avoid pressing on the materials.Yi Ange glanced at the outline of his slender legs from the corner of his eye, swallowed quietly, and said, "It is said here that Caesar's ancestors liked to build their nests in high places, which would give them a sense of security. No rejection Sun, but prefer to rest in the shade, and a series of studies have shown that they will actively seek out places that best meet both needs.”

He looked up and looked at the dark forest in the depths of his eyes, with a sad face, "The trees here are not short, and there is no sunshine, so there is no comparison."

Jing Rong said, "Leave this to me. It's not difficult to find the highest and most shaded place. The problem is how to recognize it."

Yi Ange pulled out the 3D simulation map.It depicts an extremely beautiful bird, the color of its feathers is almost golden yellow, its eyes are round and black, its body is graceful, its tail feathers are very long, the length of its body is close to 1:1, the heel of the tail is raised high, reaching the feathers The front end hangs down.The front section of each tail feather is round, with a touch of blood red in the middle, resembling red eyes.

This bird is too beautiful to ignore, and if they are lucky enough to see it, they will definitely not miss it.

Yi Ange didn't know if he and Jing Rong could see it, and if they couldn't see its honor like ordinary people, then even if Caesar was really here, it wouldn't help.

At this point, there is only one trial.Jing Rong called the people in the base, and Xie Feng and others arrived later, ready to give them support at any time.

After arranging the manpower, Jing Rong asked Yi Ange who was still thinking about the countermeasures, "Do you want to tell Feng Rui?"

Yi Ange shook his head.There is no conclusion on the matter, if you make a mistake and you have to start from the beginning, it is better to go and find out first, and it will not be too late to inform Feng Rui if you really find it.

Jing Rong followed him.The two returned to the car and sorted out their equipment, left a mark for Xie Feng, and started walking into the forest.

Jing Rong had a lot of useful guys on board.In addition to his own dagger, Yi Ange also brought many road signs.This kind of small thing that is only half a thumb long can be accurately positioned, so that subsequent players can know his position through the instrument.

This thing is mainly for Yi Ange, as long as Jing Rong flies up, he can have a bird's-eye view of the entire forest, but he didn't do that because he was afraid of alarming Caesar.

The fog was too thick, Yi Ange closely followed Jing Rong's steps, and was careful not to fall behind.

I didn't encounter anything scary along the way, but I could hear the chirping of small animals in the distance.Not only the birds, but also some rustling sounds close to the ground, which sounded numb to the heart.Yi Ange tried hard not to let her attention wander along with those voices, and focused on the footsteps of herself and Jing Rong, as well as the movements in the sky.

Every time a leaf rubbed against each other, Yi Ange would stop and carefully identify it.He wanted to make sure that nothing would go wrong, but unfortunately, Caesar was not found.

Walking to a slope, the terrain here has twists and turns, and there is a deep pit in front of you, about half a meter high.Jing Rong jumped down first, turned around, and reached out to Yi Ange.

Yi Ange hesitated for a moment, passed his hand over, and was led by him to jump down.

By this point, they had gone completely deep into the forest.There was no exit, front, back, left, or right, so Yi Ange left a signpost at the pit and followed Jing Rong forward.

The road here is very uneven. The ground is full of fallen leaves and silt. When you step on it, you can feel that the dead vegetation under the fresh fallen leaves is rotting, and the humid air makes the land sticky. The powerful Yi Ange had goose bumps all over his body.

The ground was strewn with vines and branches everywhere, Jing Rong never let go of his hand, silently and naturally helping him at every difficult place.

The movement in the sky, the feeling under the feet and the temperature of the palms, there are too many things to worry about, and for the first time, Yi Ange feels that his head is a little bit unable to turn around.Because there has been no progress, in this vast primeval forest, looking at Jing Rong's back, he suddenly had the illusion that the two of them were holding hands for a camping trip.

I don't know if he felt something, but Jing Rong turned his head and glanced at him indifferently, "Concentrate."

Yi Ange said in his heart that I wanted to concentrate, but what do you mean by holding your hand so tightly?

If the environment was changed, Yi Ange might have asked, but unfortunately in such a forest, every sound seemed to be a desecration of the surrounding silent environment.

When he was looking for Caesar's whereabouts, Jing Rong was also looking for something.

He squinted his eagle-like eyes, observed the aborigines hidden in the shade of trees, and finally saw what he had been looking for on a big tree surrounded by three people.

He finally let go of Yi Ange's hand, put his hands around his lips, made a megaphone gesture, raised his head and made a series of birdsong to the tree.

This song was different from the last time I was at my grandfather's house. It was clearer and more beautiful, as if a bird was really singing.The chirping sound fluttered all the way and scattered in the forest, and there were little echoes, which sounded unnatural, but fortunately, no animals were disturbed. When Jing Rong stopped, the surroundings were still as quiet as before.

A bird on the tree began to respond to him, and it also had a very pleasant sound. Jing Rong stepped back. After a while, a thrush flew down from the treetops and landed on a branch at about the same height as the eyes of the two of them. .

Jing Rong stretched out his hand and slowly approached the bird.Huamei tilted her head and looked at him, and when her fingers were about to touch it, she quickly jumped to the side, avoiding Jing Rong's touch.

Jing Rong didn't feel the embarrassment of being rejected, but said, "It's a wild bird. I let it find the most suitable position."

After speaking, he called softly to the bird twice.The bird hopped back and forth on the branch, and the thin branch swayed up and down as it moved.

Finally, Thrush understood what he meant, let out a brisk cry, spread her wings and flew in one direction.

Jing Rong motioned Yi Ange to sit down, "It will take a while, let's take a rest first."

At this time, Yi Ange felt a little tired, so he sat down with his calves hanging down, and asked Jing Rong, "Can you understand all the birds?"

Jing Rong shook his head, "There are only certain species. Thrushes are my mother's favorite bird, and perhaps for this reason, I am closest to them."

Yi Ange recalled seeing Jing Rong's mother in the crack, and said with some emotion, "She is very beautiful."

I don't know if it touched some memory in my heart, Jing Rong's expression softened.He took out the water bottle and took a sip, handed the water bottle to Yi Ange, stood up and rubbed Yi Ange's hair, "Wait for me for a while."

As he said that, he was about to walk in the direction where the thrush disappeared.Yi Ange didn't care about her messed up hair, she hurriedly stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There should be more than one thrush here. I'll look for it again and try to speed up the search." Jing Rong said, "You wait here. If the one just came back, you can call me."

He pointed to Yi Ange's forehead.Yi Ange smiled wryly, "Are you installing a radio communication in someone else's head? No matter who wants to find you, they only need to call your name in their head?"

Jing Rong also smiled and said, "This is your privilege."

After speaking, he immediately became serious again, and warned, "Don't wander around, I'll be back soon."

"be careful."

Jing Rong waved to him and walked into the jungle.

The sound of his footsteps became farther and farther away, and finally merged with the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, making it inaudible.Yi Ange sat down again, waiting for the thrush, his mind unconsciously wandering away.

Not long after, he felt movement around him.I got up vigilantly and waited for a while, only to realize that it was the sound of the wind, which caused the surrounding trees to shake, one by one.It was a normal sound at first, but because of being alone, it sounded very scary.

Yi Ange smiled self-deprecatingly.After walking for so long, I haven't encountered any wild animals. It should not be such a coincidence that Jing Rong appeared as soon as he left.

But he still stared in the direction of the sound.

The fog here is lighter than that outside, and you can see a longer distance.It may be a psychological effect, Yi Ange always feels that there is something observing him on the other side of his sight.

The longer he watched, he didn't relax, but became more and more nervous.The muscles in his body began to tense, he pulled out the dagger and held it back, and began to hesitate whether to call Jing Rong's name.

If there was anything around, Jing Rong should have noticed it a long time ago. If he didn't say anything, it meant safety. On this point, Yi Ange believed him.

Maybe it's just me being overwhelmed.Yi Ange comforted herself like this, trying to dispel the fear in her heart, while bending down to pick up the water bottle that had just been placed on the ground.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from behind, which instantly shocked Yi Ange into a cold sweat.

He immediately straightened up, put the dagger horizontally in front of his body, and almost blurted out the word "who".

A man came out slowly from behind the shade of a tree, his figure did not look like Jing Rong.Yi Ange's heart rose to the tip of his throat.There are very few animals in this ghost place, where did a person appear out of nowhere?

The man got closer and closer, and Yi Ange gradually saw his appearance clearly.

It was Feng Rui.

Seeing that he was on guard, Feng Rui raised his hands as a signal, and said, "It's me."

Yi Ange frowned at him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I received news about your base, so I rushed over to have a look." Feng Rui said with some disgust, "Jing Rong's men moved too slowly, so I came in first."

He looked around and asked, "Where's Jing Rong?"

Yi Ange was still staring at him, extremely confused.

The person in front of him looks like Feng Rui, and he is dressed in the same way as the last time I met Feng Rui, but there is always something unspeakable sense of disobedience.Is it his tone of voice?Is what he explained?Or the overall feeling?Yi Ange couldn't tell.He just felt that something was wrong, it might just be his psychology, but such an explanation could not persuade him to put down the dagger in his hand.

Feng Rui also noticed his appearance, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This expression seems to have been seen somewhere.Suddenly, Yi Ange's body shook suddenly, and he blurted out, "Yan An? Are you Yan An?"