Sentinel is not good

"What the hell is this!" For a moment, everyone backed away.

Zhang Mu directly took off the flare gun from his belt, aimed at the sky above, and fired.

A yellow flare shot straight up, emitting a dazzling warning light, illuminating the faces of everyone in the refugee camp. The loud sound was heard by everyone.

Including Song Jian and the pack of wolves.

Everyone quickly ran back to their respective tents, hugged their children in and held them tightly. The men took up their weapons and stood in the tents, not knowing what danger they were about to face.

But the leader sent out a yellow signal, which is the biggest warning.

Song Jian also climbed into the tent. He couldn't see the signal flare clearly, but he could vaguely see a bright spot flying into the sky, which was very bright.And it was very loud, as noisy as Zhang Mu's previous shooting.

Brother Little Wolf said, if you hear such a noise, go back to the tent.Wolves will protect themselves, don't be afraid.

But Song Jian was still afraid, he couldn't see what happened, this kind of fear was too great.He hid behind the mother wolf with a few cubs in his arms, fearing that he would die, the wolf would die, and brother wolf would not come back.

What happened?Why haven't you come back?

The boy stood behind those grown-ups, carefully observing what happened through the gap between people.Why did that person attack Zhang Mu?Why did his face become so big?Also, why isn't his head dead?

I have to figure it out, because these will threaten the lives of wolves and puppies.

Zhang Mu approached with a rifle, thinking about the answer in his heart.Could it be a sand mosquito?

"Everyone, don't move, if it's really... that thing will fly out!" Zhang Mu has only heard of it, but never seen it.There are many desert creatures that migrate with the storm, and one of them is called sand mosquito.

The appearance is similar to that of a small mosquito, but there are adult toads with big heads, which lay their eggs into the human body. After hatching, the larvae will eat a blood path in the blood and go straight to the human brain.At this time, the host is not completely dead, extremely aggressive, and has the consciousness to use weapons.And the best way to kill the host is headshot.

At the same time, kill the sand mosquitoes together.

Because the sand mosquito is hard to catch and its wings are sharp enough, when it senses the death of its host, it will immediately break out to find the next host.They reproduce parthenosexually, each being a female and born with eggs.

Once you let them fly out, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Everyone back up, back up."

As Zhang Mu said, he stepped forward, and was just about to shoot when he heard the sound of flesh cracking, and the big bulge on the back of his head rose and fell and cracked from the inside as if he could breathe.The torn wound was like a huge gap, and bloody sand mosquitoes flew into the sky.

As it flew up the boy heard a hum, very clearly.This is also a creature he has never seen in 14 years. It only has teeth, short knives and fire, and it can't handle it.

"Shoot!" Zhang Mu shouted.

Those with guns fired, and for a while, the explosion of shooting resounded through the desert, and spread far away along the sand surface, as if shaking the drowsy sand.The speed of the sand mosquito is very fast, and it does not fly in a straight line, so it is completely impossible to estimate its foothold. The refugees who have not received much shooting training can only estimate its trajectory, but every bullet falls on the sand mosquito. under speed.

The boy watched as the thin-legged winged bug flew towards him, with blood on its wings.Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the bug exploded a few meters in front of it, blood everywhere.

The boy touched his face with his hand, it seemed to be stained with blood.

Zhang Mu ran out of bullets after firing the gun, so he took a few steps back and leaned against the horse's belly.

The horse, which was neighing crazily just now, finally calmed down.

This is indeed a sand mosquito. After the crisis was over, Zhang Mu took people to check the body, and the skull had been eaten away.It's just that when he was performing the autopsy, the wolf cub stood beside him, as if he wasn't afraid at all, his eyes were fixed on the flesh and blood.

Sure enough, it was raised by wolves. Ordinary children would be frightened into madness when they saw this scene. Not only was he not afraid, but he also came to join in the fun.It's too wild, I don't know if it can be contained when it grows up.

"He must have been too close to the edge of the storm, so he was parasitized." After the autopsy, Zhang Mu stood up.

"Then why did he come back? Want to kill everyone?" Fan Yu asked.

"It's not that he wants to come back, it's the sand mosquitoes who want him to come back." Zhang Mu also often travels between multiple camps and has heard a lot of information, "The task of sand mosquitoes is not to eat, they want to reproduce, and without a host Unable to lay eggs. Today we have the most useful information, these things will manipulate the host to make the host go to the place where there are many people."

Everyone stopped talking, not only in surprise, but also in silence.For their dead companions, and for themselves.I have already run so far, but I have not found an underground bunker. It seems that this time is really bad luck.

Zhang Mu took a shovel, dug a shallow hole, and buried his companion.Finally, he handed the shovel to the most capable of his deputy: "If the same thing happens to me one day, I hope you will deal with me in the same way. Don't bury me too deep, the wind and sand will blow out my body, I will Dead bodies can keep some scavengers alive."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the wolf cub. This time, he didn't hesitate any more. "Go to the underground bunker. As the leader, I assure you that your wolf and your Song Jian will be protected."

But the boy shook his head. He had seen sand mosquitoes before, so he wanted to increase the size. "Find an underground bunker, I want a gun, and a horse."

"Damn it, wolf cub still wants a gun?" Fan Yu was the first to disagree and let him touch the gun, not sure how many people would die.Although the boy has grown up and learned the human language and most of the living habits, he will bring out that wildness from time to time.

He didn't become a human at all, he just used his cleverness to suppress his wolf nature and pretend to be a human being.

Zhang Mu thought for a while and pointed to the black sky. "When it lights up there, you're about to set off. When you come back, Fan Yu and I will teach you how to use a gun, but we can't give it to you."

The boy stepped back and ran towards his little tent.

In the tent, Song Jian was still hiding behind the wolf, and could only rely on his hearing to tell if danger was approaching.The wolves were very irritable at first, circling in circles in the tent, and then slowly calmed down, holding down their cubs with their bodies, protecting the offspring.

When he heard Brother Little Wolf's footsteps, Song Jian stood up immediately.His world is very monotonous, mostly relying on hearing and touch. In the past few years, he has only heard the footsteps of this person, and he can tell the difference.

Sometimes, Brother Little Wolf hadn't approached, but came back from hunting. Song Jian tilted his head and looked out, like a telepathy, knowing that he was back.

"Brother." Song Jian didn't dare to go out, only dared to call softly at the door of the tent, obediently waiting for a hug.

The boy ran over and hugged him. "I'm back, pick it up, don't be afraid."

"I'm afraid." Just now he could pretend, but now Song Qian wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to cry, for fear that his eyes would hurt after crying, and he was also afraid that Brother Little Wolf would hit him.But his fear was very strong, and it became even worse after he knew that Brother Little Wolf could deceive people.

"I'm scared, I can't see, I'm cowardly... don't throw me." Song Jian touched the boy's shoulder, then his arm and his hard stomach, for fear that he might get hurt, "Brother Little Wolf, go Where? Did you find Zhang Mu?"

He only knew that Brother Little Wolf was looking for the leader, but he didn't know why he was looking for it.

The boy pulled Song Jian back into the tent, closed the curtain, fetched water to drink, and then fed it to Song Jian. "found."

"What are you talking to him about?" Song Jian was relieved after feeling the person, "Is it true that we are moving again?"

The boy waited for a while before saying: "I, go find an underground bunker. Pick up, and wolf, wait for me."

Song Jian was still smiling, waiting to have a barbecue with Brother Little Wolf for dinner, and his smile froze after hearing this.

The surrounding wolves had just calmed down, because they were frightened by the flare just now and ran around. Wolves are afraid of fire and bright things. In the final analysis, they are wild animals and are not familiar with the lighting equipment used by humans.

But before they could lie down, all the desert wolves' ears were pricked up, and they heard the shrieking cries in the small tent.

Song Jian had never cried like this before, even when he had a hard time with himself before, he wouldn't cry out that his throat was so sore.He yelled whether to go or not, and wanted to run out, so he ran to Zhang Mu and explained clearly, why did you let my little wolf take risks when you couldn't find an underground bunker?

You are big, we are young, why let Brother Little Wolf go?Song Jian kept crying, making noises, kicking the dirt, and possibly kicking Brother Little Wolf.The boy just held him down until Song Jian began to dig his face and arms with his nails, and then he hit Song Jian on the back of his hand.

"You go ahead." But this time Song Jian didn't hesitate, "If you kill me, I won't let you go. If you go, you'll throw me away, and we won't see each other. What if you go and have an accident? Why don't you go? Let's follow the wolf and go by ourselves."

"No, I won't go." The boy slapped him again, and Song Jian almost scratched his eyelids again, "You are not good! You are not good!"

"I...I won't let you go." Song Jian grabbed the boy's waistband, "It's just the two of us, the two of us are the best in this life, don't let them go, okay?"

The boy grabbed Song Jian's hand and couldn't organize his words well.He also wanted to take Song to pick them up, but there were so many things in the desert that could kill them, and he couldn't be like a pack of wolves, fighting with their mouths and running with their paws.If you want to live longer, you have to be with humans, use human weapons, and use human horses.

"No, I have something to do, so I won't cry." The boy hit him a few more times, until Song Jian didn't dare move his little hands, and then he stopped.Song Jian couldn't move, but the tears flowed down silently, so much that they couldn't get rid of the blur in front of his eyes, and couldn't see anything clearly.

"I'm afraid." Song Jian grabbed him tightly, "Brother Little Wolf, don't worry, can you be good? I will be good in the future, and I won't cry." As he spoke, he cried more and more.

"Don't be afraid to pick it up, I will, I'll be right back." The boy licked his tears, it was so salty, just like coarse salt.

"Then will you throw me?" Song Jian rubbed his eyes, if only he could see, no matter where Brother Little Wolf went, he would follow.

The boy gnawed at Song Jian's face, and there was still a drop of blood spattered on his face just now. "Don't throw, pick up and wolf, it's all important."

"Then I'll be good." Song Qian suppressed tears, "Then do you still like me? I'll be good."

like?The boy tilted his head: "I like it, I like picking up girls."