Chapter 64 Secret
Southwest China at 2:00 a.m. on October 15, 2010
In the dense subtropical virgin forest of Xishuangbanna, in the dark night, the wind roars, the light is blocked between the lush trees, and only some outlines can be faintly seen in the woods. In a certain place, there is a reflection of water on the ground.
If you look carefully, you will find that in the middle of the water, two dark shadows are standing there, and there is a round thing under their feet.
The standing shadow suddenly said, "It turns out that you savage guy can speak my language. Well, now I'll ask the first question. Why can you locate me?"
The stick was picked hard, and the barbarian opened his white teeth and said, "We, we have instruments to locate the life characteristics of some people. You are the No. 11 creature in charge of our hunter group. Our instrument has a record, so we can locate you.
"Oh, you mean that as long as you have my life characteristics, you can locate me at any time?" Fang Nan was shocked and inexplicably. The function of this instrument is too powerful. Isn't it that as long as it is found once, he can't run away in the future?
"Yes, yes, with your life characteristics, our detection instruments can detect once a day. After scanning the target, you can always locate the target.
"One of the things that flying guy is holding is the locator, right?"
"Yes, the hateful guy is holding a receiver, which can receive the signal of the switchboard to constantly locate the target, but I don't know what's going on this time, but it doesn't work here."
Fang Nan is funny in his heart, but he won't talk to this guy. He continued to ask, "Why have you been chasing me?"
The barbarian looked up and asked doubtfully, "Don't you know yourself? From the time you began to study spiritual life, we sent someone to warn you, but you didn't listen, so later I sent Hunting 13 to kill you. I don't know what happened. Hunting 13 killed you several times, but it couldn't kill you. The last time Hunting 13 came back from injury, he was severely scolded by the boss.
Fang Nan asked in surprise, "What did you say? Is that transparent man not dead?
"Yes, Hunting 13 was just seriously injured. I heard that 11 finally saved him. Oh, I shouldn't have said that." The barbarians seemed to spill the beans and closed their mouths with regret. His face was full of regret.
Fang Nan remembered the scene he saw you last time before he died. He vaguely saw that the batman dug out a glowing thing from the transparent man's head, and then the transparent man showed his figure. What the hell is going on? Can a person survive even if he has no head? This is too ridiculous!
Seeing the barbarian's regretful face, Fang Nan immediately asked fiercely, "Say, why didn't he die? I clearly remember that his head had been dug out. Why isn't he dead? Say!"
"I, I, I can't say!" The barbarian struggled to say.
Fang Nan was so angry that he wanted to put down the stick and sink him into the swamp to punish him, but he suddenly had an idea and changed his method. Well, since you don't answer this question, I'll change the question. Let me ask you, how many people are there in your group of hunters? What's your ranking again?"
The barbarian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and replied, "There are 15 people in our group, and I am No. 15."
"What's the name of your boss?"
Just as the barbarian was about to answer, his face changed, and he suddenly raised his head and roared, as if he had encountered great pain. Fang Nan looked at him nervously, and the white teeth on the barbarian's dark face opened very dazzlingly. The face is twisted and deformed, and it seems to be extremely painful.
"Roar--"
The barbarian looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice was particularly harsh in the silent jungle. The huge voice woke up how many dormant insects and sleeping birds.
Suddenly, Fang Nan seemed to hear a soft noise.
"Puff"
Fang Nan saw that the roar of the barbarians who were roaring stopped abruptly, and the raised head hung down violently. Don't move again.
Fang Nan glanced at Zhu Deyong next to him. Zhu Deyong also looked at it doubtfully. He grabbed the wooden stick and pounded the barbarian's head. His head shook twice and hung down.
"Dead?"
"Dead, big brother!" Zhu Deyong said affirmatively.
"Why did he die? He shouted so loudly just now. Is it a cerebral hemorrhage?" Fang Nan said that he had not recovered from what had just happened.
"Brother, do you use your mental strength to detect this person's brain waves?" Zhu Deyong suggested.
Fang Nan's spiritual power explored the past and scanned the barbarian's body. Sure enough, although his body was a little active, his brain was necrotic. Fang Nan still asked again in disbelief, "Did he die like this?"
"Yes, brother, he is dead."
"Dead, why do you want to die? I haven't finished asking yet? That idiot, I just got some information out of your mouth. That's dead. You're so sorry for what I expected of you. I'm so pissed off."
Zhu Deyong watched Fang Nan scold the dead barbarians and sweated in his heart: Big brother is so cruel!
Huh? Fang Nan suddenly thought that this guy died when he said his boss, and he asked him why the transparent man's brain had been dug out and he was not dead. He didn't say anything. Was it because this guy's brain was drugged. Once he told the secret of their headquarters, he would die?
Fang Nanshen was proud of his guess. He decided to dissect the barbarian and see if there would be a shining white object in his mind like the transparent man. Maybe they will take away the brain of the transparent man to save the transparent man.
Has their technology reached this point?
"Lao Zhu, come on, take this knife." Fang Nan smiled and handed the knife to Zhu Deyong, who was standing next to him, and then said, "The next great mission of understanding the human body structure is up to you. Don't let me down!"
Zhu Deyong looked bitterly and took the knife handed over by Fang Nan, knowing that as long as Fang Nan smiled at himself with the terrible demon, he would suffer. But if he refuses Fang Nan's beautiful proposal, he will suffer even more next.
Zhu Deyong held a knife, and the cold shining blade reflected Zhu Deyong's gray face. For him, the light is no longer an obstacle to his movement. He has the ability to detect spiritual power. In addition, he has practiced in the dark card space for hundreds of years and has been used to being in the dark.
Slowly floated in front of the barbarian. Zhu Deyong was ready to use the knife.
Suddenly, Fang Nan said, "Lao Zhu, slow down. I think we'd better get him out of it!"