Exploring the World of Live Broadcast

In a large forest, it is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to find a group of people who have been captured by weird people.

Even the difficulty is infinitely close to 0, just like finding a needle in a haystack.

But for Jiang Le, who possesses the ability of ‘reconnaissance and counter reconnaissance’, this goal can still be achieved.

The rain will wash away all traces on the ground, but fortunately, since that heavy rain, it has not rained in the past few days, so Jiang Le can easily find the footprints of those weird people on the ground below the mountain.

Among the many footprints, some are deep and some are shallow. Obviously, the deep footprints are caused by some weird people carrying people, which causes their own weight to increase and deep footprints can be formed on the ground.

"Yeah..." Jiang Le pulled aside a bush and observed the direction where the footprints in the forest were leaving. Soon Jiang Le went deep into the forest for at least a thousand meters, and encountered a lot of ferocious beasts along the way, but fortunately Jiang Le Already vigilant, they all avoided the past.

Finally, Jiang Le finally found a clue related to the weird person.

On the ground not far away, dozens of long wooden spears were inserted, and half-decomposed corpses of beasts and humans were inserted into the spears. Under the sunlight that penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, the picture was full of huge The visual impact.

This is simply Shura Field!

Jiang Le walked over slowly, and at the same time, his right hand had already squeezed the revolver in his pocket.

The corpses hung on the wooden spears were all full of fragmentary wounds. It was obvious that they had suffered inhuman torture before they died.

Bloody, primitive, brutal...

As the wooden spears walked over, Jiang Le felt choppy in his heart, and he didn't know if any of those who were captured had also ended up like this.

"Shoo!"

Suddenly, a rustling grass nearby attracted Jiang Le's attention. Someone was approaching!

Jiang Le hurriedly ran to a nearby tree, then climbed up to the top of the tree with his hands and feet flexibly, hiding in the ground among the branches and leaves to observe.

A few seconds later, two or three weirdos dragged three corpses out of the bushes. Under Jiang Le's gaze, these three weird people inserted three wooden spears beside those wooden spears, and then lifted them on the ground. His body was thrown high and forcefully.

Snapped!

The next second, the wooden spear pierced the chest of the corpse and hung it firmly.

Jiang Le's pupils dilated quietly. Among the three bodies, two of them were wearing the uniforms of flight attendants No. 919. That is to say... some of the people who were captured have already encountered an accident.

"Cuba no!"

"Abrudu."

The two weird men stretched out their hands and pulled off the shouzhi from a corpse.

Jiang Le was trembling all over the picture, and it was not fear, but anger.

The behavior of these weird people really made Jiang Le feel angry, so he directly picked up the pistol and slammed the trigger at those weird people.

Bang bang bang!

Several bullets were fired, and gray mist slowly drifted from the muzzle.

When the gunshots sounded, those weirdos fell to the ground, all of them shot headshots, and there was no chance to react at all.

Jiang Le's face was serious, as if those weird people were like ants, they would die when they died, and he wouldn't be moved at all.

This kind of cannibal race, even if it is not civilized, even if it is passed down by the ancestors, is not suitable for living in front of the public.

Jumping off the treetops, Jiang Le walked towards the wooden spear, and forcefully took the stewardess's body from the wooden spear, then took out the military shovel from the space backpack, and dug a hole on the spot to bury the stewardess's body. Go down.

Although they died in the hands of the weirdo, they should have a decent destination, instead of being stuck on a wooden spear and violent corpses in the wild, and finally rotten and smelly, being pecked by a group of birds to become a withered bone.

After doing all this, Jiang Le walked in the direction where the weird people had just emerged, presumably the resident of this weird tribe should be in that direction.

...

In the dark cellar, a group of people crowded together in fear, watching the little sunlight seeping in from the entrance of the cellar, many people had tear marks on their faces, but they were so scared that they couldn't even shed tears.

"Wh, what to do, we are all going to die here." Xu Wenwen hugged Ouyang Qian in fear, her body trembling constantly. Over the past two days, she has been shrouded in fear all day long, but Ouyang Qian is like a big sister. Comforting her, this made Xu Wenwen's spirit not completely collapse and become a madman.

Ouyang Qian has been an international supermodel for many years, and she has a strong heart. She will remain absolutely calm when faced with any dangerous situation.

This is a required course for a supermodel.

However, in this environment, her calmness was only superficial, and she was actually panicked in her heart.

In the morning, the group of them saw the weirdos grabbing two flight attendants and a male passenger out. Since then, there has been no news from the three of them. Obviously everyone knows that they must have encountered an accident.

Today is like this, it is very likely that tomorrow it will be any one of them, and death is like a knife hanging on everyone's head.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we will definitely leave here alive." Ouyang Qian hugged Xu Wenwen and comforted her gently.

In this crisis and predicament, two girls who have never met before are huddling together to warm up each other, pinning each other's hopes.