Shan Ming tried several times but failed to light the cigarette in his hand. The humidity in the forest was too heavy, and the match was like soaked in water, and it couldn't catch fire at all. Angrily, he threw the damp-soaked matchbox to the ground, but after thinking about it, he picked it up again.

If he could get out of this wet swamp and see the sun shine, it might still work. He didn't want to eat raw meat for the next few days.

Two days ago, they were on a mission on the China-Myanmar border. The local big drug lord offered 20 million US dollars to ask them to escort a drug deal with Yankee. Facts have proved that his money was not wasted. After the transaction failed, the Yankee raid caused them to lose three people. This is already a heavy loss for the world-class mercenary organization "Peregrine Falcon". Of course, they saved the employer, It also preserves its reputation.

In that battle, Shan Ming was first beaten with blood by the butt of a gun, and then his left arm was scratched by a dagger. Although he twisted the neck of the attacker who attacked him, it was only a minute or two of delay. , he and his teammates were separated. He escaped by himself into the virgin forest on the China-Myanmar border, which is a real devil's land, but he has no way out. He wants to find a place where people live as soon as possible, and contact the mercenary group and let someone pick him up.

The wound on his left arm began to inflame, and the smell of blood was the call of death here. He had to wrap up the simple wound with clothes. The degree of festering of the wound in the airtight condition can be imagined, but he is more indifferent. Dare to show it. The rest of the time was shorter than he expected, he had to get out as soon as possible and get treatment, otherwise even this kind of injury that he usually wouldn't pay attention to, might ruin his valuable arm. Losing an arm is already an optimistic idea. With an injury in such a place, it is like walking into a lion's den with bare hands, and it is not far from death.

In addition to being careful about the swamp under his feet, he also has to guard against hunters in the forest.

There are not many people eating in this place, but there are people eating things everywhere, even ants the size of sesame seeds are staring at his piece of raw meat, he has not dared to sleep in the past two days, and dare not rest in one place for more than two days. After an hour, he knew that as long as he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep, he would soon turn into a skeleton.

The fatigue of the body has multiplied, and even Shan Ming, who is arrogant by nature, feels the threat of death at this time. 

He squatted down, observed the humidity of the soil, and compared it with the road he had traveled in the past two days. He knew that he was about to walk out of the wet marsh area. 

After walking out of the wet marsh area, he was more than half safe. Compared with small but deadly bugs, he would rather face large beasts such as wolves and pythons. At least he could see the target. 

He never paid attention to the things that allowed him to see the target.

After walking carefully for more than ten hours, the soil under his feet became harder and harder, and the trees that had blocked the sky before began to thin, and he could gradually feel the sunlight leaking from the forest.

He is hungry now, and he has not found anything to eat along the way. Instead, he has to prevent being eaten. The mental and physical fatigue has already exhausted his physical strength, and every step requires great willpower.

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Suddenly, he smelled a bloody smell. The bloody smell was mixed with moisture, very strong, and it was almost disgusting.

Such a strong bloody smell must only be emitted by large animals. Shan Ming no longer felt disgusting at this time, what he thought in his mind was whether this unfortunate beast was eaten clean, and whether there were leftovers left to feed him.

He tucked the Browning M1935 in his hand into his waist, took the MP5 submachine gun from behind and held it in his hand, preparing to kill him if he saw a wolf or tiger or something.

He held his breath and approached the bushes over there step by step following the smell of blood.

He perked up his ears to carefully identify any subtle sounds, stared straight ahead with his falcon-like eyes, cautiously used the barrel of his gun to push through the layers of bushes, and walked towards the center where the smell of blood was heaviest.

Everything in front of him took him by surprise.

Lying on the ground were the bodies of three wolves, all of which had their throats bitten off, their stomachs ripped open, and they died terribly.

Shan Ming's nerves suddenly jumped up, and he slowly turned around in place. These wolves were obviously attacked by large beasts, but only a small part of them were eaten by the hunters. This is too bizarre. How can a beast that can kill three wolves have no volume to stuff them into their stomachs? , the only possibility Shan Ming can think of is that the beast is still nearby and wants to share dinner with its companions or cubs.

Shan Ming didn't dare to approach rashly, but chose a safe place to hide himself, intending to observe.

Then he waited for more than two hours. In this scene where the strong eat the weak, what was he like when he came, and what is he like now, no beasts have come back at all.

Shan Ming couldn't hold it any longer. The corpses on the ground were his food today. If he didn't eat meat, he couldn't stand it.

Shan Ming carefully walked out of the bushes. He pulled out the dagger from his waist, prepared to cut off a wolf's leg, and left quickly. This scene was too strange, and he didn't want to stay longer.

However, when he successfully approached the body of a wolf, his doubts deepened.

He hurriedly looked at it just now, but didn't take a closer look. Now that He got closer, He realized that the torn wounds of these wolves didn't look like they were caused by large beasts.

The wound is not deep, and the degree of tearing is too small. If it is an animal like a tiger or a bear, the bite force of the jaw is definitely more than this level. A tiger can bite the neck of a wolf with one bite. To put it bluntly, their mouths are not so small. The reason why these wolves can be bitten like this is not caused by one bite. With such a small mouth, it is almost the same as that of a human being, but the bite force of a human being is only 40 kilograms, and it is impossible to kill three wolves with one mouth.

Shan Ming continued to check and found that their stomachs were cut open by sharp objects. He looked around the wounds in the wolf's abdomen, but did not find any other beast hairs around the wounds.

Shan Ming has been dazed by all this weirdness. According to his judgment, these wolves are attacked by super powerful, their mouths are about the size of humans, but their bite force is at least three times that of humans. The sharp claws of the animal, and the hairless animals around the claws were killed, and only a little of their meat was eaten after being killed, and the animal's stomach was not big enough.

What exactly is this? Shan Ming searched his brain and felt that this thing was out of the scope of his knowledge. 

Although he felt a chill down his spine, his curiosity overcame his vigilance. He stood up from the ground and prepared to look around. The places where the wolf died were leaves, leaving no traces of footprints and fights. Find the clues left by the animal. Only seven or eight meters away, he found something that pushed the weirdness of the entire hunting scene to a climax.

He found a foot in the bushes, to be precise, a human foot, and according to the foot Size, this is still a child! 

Sweat dripped down Shan Ming's forehead, what the hell is this all about? A wolf killed by an unknown animal, and a human child's foot not far away? 

Shan Mingdui pushed aside the bushes, looked up along the dirty little foot, and found a child unsurprisingly. What Shan Ming never expected was that even though the child was covered in blood and mud and couldn't see his original appearance at all, he could see the faint but steady rise and fall of the child's chest. 

This child is alive!