The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

Obviously, these things were definitely not brought in by the local villagers.

"Damn it, it turns out that there are people around, thanks to the fact that the two of us didn't make any big noise just now, otherwise we should startle the snake."

Fatty said happily when he saw those tents.

Indeed, the location of those tents seemed to be a temporary camp. Although neither of them had noticed any activities in the camp, it did not mean that there would be no danger.

"I have a feeling that the purpose of these people may be the same as ours, and we were preempted."

Lin Feng stared at the camp in the distance, frowned and said.

"Who could have more clues than us?" The fat man was also a little confused.

"I don't know who the other party is for the time being, but what is certain is that he is definitely not a kind person." Lin Feng said solemnly.

"How to say"

"Think about it, those villagers just now died miserably."

"It's miserable, it's all fucking miserable and went to grandma's house, it's fine to freeze it into a popsicle, his mother's stomach is blown up, I feel hairy all over my body." When the fat man said this, he couldn't help shivering .

"That's right, the more miserable they die, the more it can explain the problem. Think about it, the place where the villagers died is not far from the camp, right? It's impossible for these people not to know the existence of the village name. Then there is only one possibility .”

Lin Feng suddenly stopped, looked at a fat man, and then said, "These people don't want villagers to die around their camp, because they know that these villagers are very dangerous."

"Holy shit, are you saying that these villagers were abandoned there by the camp owner?"

Fatty woke up suddenly.

"That's right, and I suspect that the disappearance of these village names must have something to do with these people"

Lin Feng nodded lightly, and looked at the camp in the distance again.

"You mean that the villagers were killed by them. Why are these people so ruthless?"

The fat man was also taken aback by Lin Feng's speculation.

"I don't know, I have to sneak over to find out."

Lin Feng and Fatty exchanged glances, and just as they were about to sneak over to see the situation, two people walked out from behind a small dirt slope next to the camp.

These two people looked hulking, with unusually strong physiques. Even a guy like Fatty, who was already very big, seemed a little small in front of these two people.

These two people slowly came out from the other side of the slope, and jointly carried a man dressed in the name of the village.

The name of this village is somewhat similar to the frozen guys that Lin Feng and the two saw before, they were all wet as if they had just been fished out of the water.

The two big men carried the man to the slope, and together they threw out the name of the village with all their strength, and then took the villagers and rolled down the slope.

Not only that, Lin Feng's eyes were sharp, and he found that the villager seemed to be alive, but his face was a little frighteningly pale, and he seemed to be extremely cold at this moment. After rolling to the bottom of the slope, he struggled to crawl towards the sunny place.

"Fuck, the disappearance of these village names is indeed related to these bird people. See if they are blond and blue-eyed, are they Europeans or are they from somewhere?"

The fat man lay on the ground, fisted into the soil, and said bitterly.

"Not Europeans, these people must be fighting peoples fighting in the north"

Lin Feng stared at the two big men and muttered.Because when he saw those two blond-haired and green-eyed people walking out, he immediately thought of what Pei Yu had said to him before.

Lin Zhaozhi seemed to have had contact with people from that country to the north, and he might have sold a lot of information about Project Yuan.

So it is not surprising that a fighting nation appears in a place where there may be black holes or clues of curses.

"How do you know they are from a fighting nation?"

The fat man raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Don't worry about how I know, these are definitely not Europeans. Think about it, those who are close to our country are the easiest to engage in these secret activities in China. Who else is there besides the fighting people in the north?"

Lin Feng interrupted on purpose to divert Fatty's attention.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Fatty felt that what Lin Feng said made sense, so he accepted the fact that those were fighting nations.

While the two were talking, the two foreigners left the villagers and walked back to the other side of the slope, gradually disappearing from their sight.

But the villager who was thrown down by them climbed up to the sunny place with a face full of despair.

Lin Feng and Fatty knew without guessing that there was only one fate for this guy, and that was to be frozen to death in the sun soon.

Lin Feng and the two waited in place for a few minutes, and found that the foreigners did not show up, so they moved lightly to the vicinity of the camp.

"Fatty, do you smell anything?"

The two had just arrived at a position more than ten meters away from the camp when Lin Feng suddenly moved his nose and turned to ask the fat man.

"I don't smell what kind of smell it is."

The fat man shrugged his nose in the air like Lin Feng did, but he didn't ask any meaning.

"The bloody smell I asked, and with a rotten smell, came from those boxes."

As Lin Feng said, he pointed towards the middle of the camp.

Only then did the fat man discover that there were several large boxes placed in the open space in the center of the camp, covered tightly with waterproof canvas, making it impossible to see what was inside.

"I don't smell it, let's try it closer." As he said that, the fat man quietly climbed four or five meters forward in the grass, and now he finally asked about the smell that Lin Feng mentioned.

"Fuck, what is it, it stinks."