The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 364 Three Armies Confrontation
We have too little information, we don't know who the people who broke into the tribe are, but they are killing, we can't do nothing, otherwise the whole tribe will die, what about our mission?
The three of us tacitly thought of going together, tidied up a bit, and hurried out of the woods with a knife and dagger.

Originally, we could get there in just one cigarette, but the old cat didn't let us run too fast. He even led the team and rushed to the front.

I was impatient, but I had to follow the rhythm of the old cat, and I kept my body as low as possible.

I have convinced the old cat and the iron donkey, especially the iron donkey. Although he looks so fat, he can press his body almost to the ground while running.

I can only try my best, and after we ran half the distance, the old cat suddenly stopped and looked around vigilantly.I was very sensitive by him, and I believed that he must have discovered something.

I used my eyes to ask him silently, what's the matter?
The old cat pointed to our right, and took the lead to walk there again.I didn't notice anything unusual at first, but as we walked about 30 meters, I heard a buzzing sound.

I thought of mosquitoes.I had the urge to take a flashlight, but I was afraid it would be too conspicuous. When I was struggling, the old cat rushed forward.

Instead of using a knife, he grabbed two handfuls of sand from the ground and threw it forward. Then he came to a bush and stomped on it.

I heard a clicking sound, indicating that there was something hidden in the bushes, more likely wooden.

The iron donkey and I wanted to rush over to help him, but the old cat refused to let him. After stepping on it for a while, he sighed and said it was all right.

Iron Donkey and I hurried to his side, and I smelled a strong fishy smell.The iron donkey asked me and the old cat to block the light, and he carefully unscrewed the flashlight.

When I saw what was in here, I felt weird and disgusted.There is a box that has been trampled on here, and there are still many weird dead mosquitoes stuck inside and outside the box.

The largest one is as big as a baby's palm, and the smallest one is about the size of an ordinary flower mosquito.

When I contacted the previous matter, I thought that I guessed it right, our coma was related to poisonous mosquitoes.I went deeper and concluded that the poisonous mosquito was placed in a wooden box, which means it was artificially bred, and the fact that the wooden box appeared here meant that someone wanted to use it to harm people.

The three of us were by no means the target. Iron Donkey and I wanted to go together. At this time, we both turned our heads and looked at the tribe in the distance.

This is not a good situation. I guess at this time, many Mang people in the tribe are falling asleep, and their overall combat effectiveness is very weak.

We are no longer afraid of leaking the target, the old cat changed the plan and called us to rush over with all our strength.

We swished and ran, and soon came to the edge of the tribe. I found that the iron donkey had a unique skill. While running, I held up the binoculars and looked at it.

During this period, he discovered a rule and told us that these outsiders were all tied with red cloth strips on their arms.

The old cat nodded with a look of understanding.I only know that the red cloth strip is a sign of their group, but I don't know what it is about.

The iron donkey beckoned us to stop, and took the time to explain that it was a habit of mercenaries to tie red cloth strips.

I also fully understand, but I am very puzzled, Mang people are almost isolated from the world, who can form such a big relationship with?This man also hired mercenaries to slaughter the mang people.

The iron donkey didn't say anything, and took off his shoes again.

This year is the year of his birth, and he was wearing red socks. The iron donkey took off one sock and cut off three pieces with a knife.

I secretly praised the iron donkey for being smart. To put it bluntly, the mercenaries are all temporary workers, and they are not familiar with each other. It stinks too, right?

Iron donkey and old cat didn't care so much, they quickly put the red cloth strips on them, and I thought that if I was not active, I would be blamed by them again.

I gritted my teeth and put the red cloth strips on my arms, but as soon as I finished, I smelled a salty fish smell on my arms.

I suddenly had an idea. In the future, donkey brother doesn’t need to cook at home, but cook rice in a stuffy pot, smell his feet, eat rice, and save money!
But I just thought about it, and soon we continued to march, quietly outside the tribe.

At this time, the wooden fences around the tribe were almost impossible to see, some were stained with blood, and some were hung with the corpses of Mang people.

We didn't find the gate, the old cat used a knife to cut the sharp ends of several wooden fences, and we stepped on it and jumped over.

Coincidentally, we had just entered the tribe and were trying to figure out which direction to go for support first. A short man came out of a grass shed with a knife in his hand.

With blood on his knife and an ear in his hand, he looked like he had just finished doing evil.In addition, he was holding a flashlight in his other hand, and he was using the flashlight to shine on us.

I was a little nervous, because the enemy was in front of me.But the iron donkey didn't care about that, and used the flashlight to shine it back.

I took the opportunity to see the man's appearance clearly. He is not from Mang, but he should be from Sichuan Gui. His appearance is very local.

He still thought that the iron donkey was shaking him, so he turned his head and yelled, "Why did the three brothers get together? Don't delay, hurry up and kill people to make money."

I guess they will cut off an ear after killing the Mang people, and when they go back, they will take this to receive the reward.That is, the price is based on the number of ears.

I secretly nicknamed this man, and thought it would be more appropriate to call him the executioner.

The old cat and I didn't answer the conversation, and we stood still, and the iron donkey walked towards the short mercenary first.As he walked, he said, "Brother, don't be so aggressive. I just got the news that we won't make any money this time."

The mercenary is very sensitive to money. He was deceived by what the iron donkey said, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but now he asked the iron donkey with a curious look, "What's the situation?"

The iron donkey gestured to whisper to him.In fact, when the iron donkey came to him, he slapped him hard.

The iron donkey's palm is famously powerful. I heard a pop, and when he retracted his palm, the short mercenary's nose collapsed, his face was covered with blood, and he rolled his eyes and looked dizzy.

The iron donkey snorted, saying that you can resist quite well, and gave another slap. The boy couldn't stand it at all, and his legs gave out and he slipped to the ground.

The old cat and I both moved forward.I was slow to react, or maybe I didn't think about it at all. The iron donkey and the old cat were like robbers, and they turned violently on the mercenary.

But this man didn't bring a gun, and he didn't bring any good knife. The iron donkey and the old cat yelled and scolded a few times in dissatisfaction. The iron donkey also said that this was not the way to go, and he had to find a "burning stick".

The two of them didn't want to get together anymore, otherwise, as the short mercenary said, it would be too conspicuous.

I found that they didn't ask for my opinion at all, and didn't consider my skills, so they immediately decided that we should act separately.

And they left after speaking, one to the left and one to the right, I thought about what I should do?But I am also a big man, they both said so, and it doesn't matter if I follow any of them.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I said in my heart that I should go to the middle.

I carried the knife and looked around vigilantly as I walked.At this time, the atmosphere of the tribe was not as lively as before, but it gave people a sense of lifelessness, and occasionally there was a fight in one place.

I passed three thatched huts on the way, and while raising the knife, I opened the door curtain of the thatched hut.

The moment the curtain was lifted, I was ready to meet the enemy, but there were either no one in the three thatched huts, or they were all dead, and the dead people lacked ears.

This shows that I came late and was taken care of by the enemy in advance.

This time I came to a thatched shed again. I thought I had returned in vain, but just as I was about to lift the curtain, the curtain moved by itself, and a strong man came out of it.

I saw the pervert look on his face, his trousers were not fully pulled up yet.

What this means is self-evident.He looked at me, especially the red cloth strip on his arm, without showing any hostility, and asked me, "Brother, do you care about the one who just died? If you don't care, you can go and have fun."

I wasn't in a hurry to reply, I was just thinking about how to knock him down at this moment.I had the urge to stab him with a knife, but I also felt that I would be guarded by him.

Seeing how indifferent I was, he wasn't interested in saying anything, and wanted to pass me by.

I thought this was an opportunity, and I turned to look at him slightly, and I would strike when his back was completely turned towards me.But after he took two steps, he suddenly stood still and muttered, "What's so stinky!"

I guess it was the piece of sock on my arm.I was afraid that he would turn around and ask, so the opportunity would be gone.

I decided to do it now, but he seemed to realize something, and before I could move, he kicked back violently.

I was kicked straight and rolled into the grass shed all at once.

(End of this chapter)