The Death Knell

Just as the old and the young were staring at each other, the picture on the TV changed, switching the perspectives of the marines.

It can be seen that the Bawang Company is very confident this time, and has also conducted a live broadcast of the first perspective. At this time, the subtitles scrolling below explain that this is the first batch of investigation advance teams.

They will first enter the edge of the rainforest to investigate whether there are traces of giant beasts moving near the base, and provide a reference for subsequent troops to formulate plans.

There were eight people in this team, and they all looked very capable, but the woodland camouflage on their faces made people want to laugh.

After all, the imaginary enemy is a giant monster, even if you put on a Peking Opera mask, it is useless.

These people may not realize the problem, they are covering each other's march in Yulin, the moisture wets their boots, and every step is a humming sound, like walking in the mud.

The wearer of the camera should be the captain, and he can be seen making a series of tactical gestures in front of the camera, which is very professional.

"What nonsense arrangement, these people are going to be unlucky."

Before waiting for any reaction from the players on the screen, Thomas, who was leaning against the bar and playing with wine glasses, spoke, shaking his head as if he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Why do you say that?" Old Mike asked the guest. He watched the TV carefully and found no danger.

"Hee hee, old man, you can trust my father. No one is better at fighting in this dark rain forest." The girl used a straw to blow bubbles in the orange juice, and she rubbed her arm around the man. Rubbing his head: "He said these people are going to be unlucky, then they won't survive for five minutes."

"Oh? I don't believe it. Although I don't think these young men and big girls are the opponents of the monsters, it's not like they didn't even see the shadow of the imaginary enemy, and they were damaged in the rainforest, right?"

The boss brought out another plate of tacos and put them on the table:

"If they are really unlucky soon, this dish is for you."

"Hehe, alright." Thomas took it out from the lower back, turned out a hundred dollars and slapped it on the table, then looked up at the watch: "Three minutes, none of these people are left, otherwise the money will be yours. , old Mike."

"You're quite confident, haha, bet." Old Mike brought out another bottle of wine and put it on the table, so that the two sides' bets were equal: "But young man, what did you do in the past? Listen to you. Does this tone have a story?"

"It's a big soldier, but at least it's better than the scum on TV." Thomas took a sip of wine, picked up a corn cake and shoved the chili sauce into his mouth: "They used scattered search in the dim rainforest environment. There is nothing to say about this, and each has its own way. But the commander did not arrange for the man to pay attention to the sky, that is the way to die, and he believes too much in the ceiling made of lush leaves."

Hearing what the veteran said, Old Mike was also a little unsure. He looked at his watch again, and the bet time had just passed ten seconds.

At this moment, a scream suddenly pierced through the TV, and the camera shook for a while, probably because the holder was making a tactical move, but when it stabilized, it was found that there were two less players who were still beside him just now. .

Just like the big change in the circus, it disappeared directly.

"Hee hee, I knew it would be like this." The girl Martha was in high spirits, she looked at Thomas with admiration, and then looked at the bar owner anxiously: "I have seen where the killing animals are, you found it? ?"

Old Mike rubbed his eyes hard, narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to the TV. After a few seconds, he answered tentatively:

"In the tree?"

"Oh, did you really guess it?" The girl smiled and nodded quickly, she rubbed her little nose: "It is indeed in the tree, these foolish soldiers didn't find it, but they have entered a group of oversized chameleons. Oh."

In fact, she didn't see where the chameleon was at first, but she saw the thought bubble. The thought bubbles of those attackers were full of chicken leg-shaped pictures, probably because they saw food.

Thomas also nodded, he said in a calm voice: "Actually, they should have discovered long ago that the sound of footsteps landing is wrong, even if there is a thick layer of humus in the rainforest, stepping on it is not like a muddy sound, obviously , there are other things in the area they pass through, and these people are walking in the monster's cesspool without knowing it."

Whether it is a chameleon or not, it is uncertain for the time being, but everything on Skull Island is one size larger. There should be some kind of carnivorous animal, lurking next to the feces of larger monsters, waiting to prey on small animals such as flies and mosquitoes.

"Do you want to be soldiers to know so much?" Old Mike looked at the guests in surprise, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You can tell what you stepped on just by listening to the sound, and your age is not like that. Been in the Vietnam War, boy."

"Walking on rotting material in the rainforest, walking on rotting material in the sewers, no one understands rotten things better than me."

It’s okay not to ask, as soon as he asked, Thomas put down his glass and started ‘playing the accordion’, showing strong professional confidence.

"Hee hee! I love you! You are great!" The girl pulled out two cheerleaders like magic, and started aerobics on the spot, smiling happily.

Just as a few people were talking, the broadcast video was cut off. As of just now, the first batch of expedition teams had been reduced by half, and it was only a matter of time before they were all wiped out.

The more they move around, the easier it is for the invisible monsters on the tree to lock their movements, so that they use their transparent long tongues like fishing, and instantly roll the living people into the canopy and eat them.

Of course, only the men in front of the bar can see these details with the naked eye. The tongues of these attackers are ejected as fast as lightning. For ordinary people, it is impossible to observe them without scientific equipment.

The camera switched back to the studio. At this time, the host was very embarrassed and could only change the topic, and started to discuss the weather on Skull Island with the beasts who were specially invited to the scene.

For example, why does an island have thick fog all year round? Why is there a windless zone around the island? Why didn't people discover Skull Island at all until two years ago.

And those guests are also able to talk about it, from the earth's magnetic field all the way to ocean currents and sunshine, and then put forward the alien hypothesis and the Egyptian pyramids, but there is literally nothing on the point.

Maybe they were pulling too far, and some people couldn't watch it anymore, only to see a group of people in rags rushing into the studio, and in the shrill screams, they fell down on these people and began to bite.

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

The camera fell to the ground, a dead worker just fell in front of the camera, and the hobbling weirdo lay on top of him and feasted.

Accompanied by the blood shot, the eccentric appeared in the camera at close range, as if sensing that the audience was watching, it slowly turned its head, revealing a **** smile.

Old Mike covered his mouth. As a well-informed bar owner, he has seen countless movies at his age.

Just seeing this monster at first glance, he recognized it.

Isn't this a zombie? ! (To be continued)