My Corpse is Bohemian

Dozens of tan-skinned aborigines ran through the forest, spears, harpoons, and bows and arrows in their hands, fanning out, each one of them fierce, and their mouths whistled from time to time.

An Bu deliberately left clues to lead them to the other side. The vast virgin forest is like a fitness field for an old corpse, allowing her to gallop and jump, shuttle vertically and horizontally, and stretch her body without any scruples.

In the distance, on a high hillside, Smith was holding a telescope and just saw this scene.

A group of Aboriginal people armed with weapons are chasing a girl, who may well be the person they tracked yesterday. Following the marks she left, they found two victims one after another, and then lost her whereabouts.

"Captain, what should we do?" a team member asked.

"If they don't change their direction, they are expected to pass here in more than an hour." Smith ordered, "Go and set up traps and prepare to have a big fight with that group of aborigines."

"Cool!" The team members responded and ran to set up traps excitedly.

For these indigenous people, they have no goodwill at all. The League of Nations upholds the so-called humanitarianism, respects and protects the living customs of these people, and does not allow others to persecute at will. In fact, they are just treated as rare animals and secretly observed and recorded. The problem is that these people are isolated from the world, they drink blood, and even dare to eat human flesh. They will never be soft on outsiders who enter their territory. I don't know how many explorers have become their meals, but they will not be punished by law, and others will not be able to retaliate. Otherwise, once discovered by the League of Nations, legal responsibility will inevitably be pursued.

Yes, they can kill others, others can't kill them, that's all.

Smith stood still and continued to watch the situation over there.

Half an hour later, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The girl who was being hunted was still flying, but the number of aboriginal people who were chasing her was decreasing one by one.

Looking intently, Smith quickly found the reason. As they tracked her yesterday, she could easily pass through the territory of poisonous weeds, but they had to be careful not to be led into the pit by her.

In the case of running, it is impossible for those aboriginal people to avoid all dangers, no matter how experienced they are.

The girl got into a bush, followed by the aborigines, and saw petals flying all over the sky, and a strange fragrance swayed in the air. With a plop, the two aborigines in the back fainted one after another, and the aborigines in front continued to pursue, but no one was found at all. (Aboriginal-2)

Next, the girl passed a giant tree, grabbed a handful of drooping vines, swung into the air, cut a third of a huge beehive with a knife, and then released her hand and jumped lightly to another tree. On the tree, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared among the dense foliage. Behind her, countless wasps scurried wildly, looking for the murderer who destroyed their nests. At this moment, a few unlucky aboriginals rushed in aggressively and met the angry wasps head-on, and they immediately chased down one-sidedly. .

Although their toxins are not strong, they can't hold back the large number of them, and they rush towards you densely, asking if you are afraid. Anyway, those aboriginal people were afraid, and they immediately rushed to the nearest water source.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but the direction of the girl's journey was also a water source. She ran through the river, and the deepest water of the river only reached her waist. After landing, she threw a stone into the river, then turned and ran into the forest. The river churned a few times, but soon returned to calm.

But after a long time, several aborigines fled here under the pursuit of wasps, and then jumped into the river without hesitation. In an instant, water splashed and waves rolled. The wasp lingered on the river for a long time, and finally left unwillingly. However, the aborigines never came out of the river.

Smith was too far away to see anything from the telescope, so he could only secretly guess the reason for the disappearance of the aborigines. Piranhas, anacondas, and electric eels live in these waters, and many other extremely threatening creatures can kill several adults silently. The most likely one is the electric eel. A single electric eel can release 300-800 volts, and it often comes in groups. If you accidentally encounter them in the water, you will definitely die badly, even if you don't electrocute you, you can drown.

Smith was secretly shocked. Where did the girl get chased and killed, she was just flying the kites of the aborigines, lured the enemy into the depths, and used the environment to break them down, with almost no need for her to do it herself. She is like the master of this forest, unhindered, turning her hands into clouds.

Dozens of aboriginal people have lost eight or nine out of ten during the more than 40-minute pursuit, and the remaining few can no longer be pursued.

Smith put down his binoculars and shouted to his companions: "The traps don't need to be set up."

"Why? They changed direction?" Everyone asked puzzled.

"No." Smith smiled bitterly: "That girl doesn't need our help." She can handle a group by herself.

More than an hour later, An Bu met Smith and his party who were waiting for her.

"Hi, hello, my name is Smith, can I get to know you?" Smith took the initiative to meet him and extended his hand friendly.

"Hello, my name is Ann." An Bu's eyes swept over them.

"You found the murdered researchers, right?" Smith said with a smile, "You are really amazing, did you often survive in the wild before?"

Without answering, An Bu asked, "How many victims did you find?"

"Two."

An Bu nodded: "Two more people died in the traps of the aborigines."

While speaking, she noticed a subtle change in someone's face, like surprise or joy.

Smith suddenly said: "No wonder you will provoke the group of aborigines. What are your plans next? Do you want to act with us?"

An Bu asked again, "How long have you been here?"

"It's been about two or three months," Smith replied. "Since we learned that a research team is missing here, we have participated in the search and rescue. In fact, we found three research team members as early as a month ago, one It's Dr. Mo, one is Dr. McGee, and the other is a mercenary."

An Bu was surprised. If three people were found a month ago, why did they not receive any news?

"Captain." A short-headed man stepped forward with a gloomy expression, "The company has explained that this matter should be kept secret."

An Bu looked at him: "Who is this?"

"Oh, he's our team's doctor, Doyle." Smith briefly introduced the other members, ignoring the three research team members.

"Mr. Smith, can you tell me if the three you found are still alive?"

Smith hesitated, and finally said, "Dr. Mo and Dr. McGee are still alive."

If he is still alive, it is impossible for Mo Dongxiao not to contact the outside world, unless he is imprisoned by others, or temporarily incapable of action.

What made An Bu strange was that Mo Dongxiao had been found a month ago, while Yuan Jingyun had died in the forest a few days ago. So many people outside looking for them, why are they still wandering in the forest?

Is it...

An Bu could only think of one possibility, that is, the research data on the special drug they wanted was lost in the forest, and even Mo Dongxiao and his wife did not have a backup. Only by finding that data can they obtain the ownership of the research results. . Yuan Jingyun hid in the forest, on the one hand, probably to find information, on the other hand, to avoid being hunted.

Unfortunately, she still failed in the end, and Mo Dongxiao was also in a worrying situation.

"Ann, do you want to join us?" Smith invited again.

"No, it's almost time for me to leave." An Bu calmly observed the doctor named Doyle. The other side looked as usual, as if she didn't care about her identity. But compared to the curiosity of others, his bland reaction was abnormal.

Anbu suspects that this person is someone's eyeliner and stays behind to confirm the deaths of those research team members. At present, 10 people have been found. As long as the last 5 are found, the mastermind behind the scenes can show up. No, for them, there are 7 more, and Yutaf and Sheila, whom Ambu rescued before, are not in their plan.

Separated from the expedition, An Bu walked around the neighborhood, followed them secretly, and took a few pictures with his camera. It doesn't make much sense to stay here, she must find Mo Dongxiao as soon as possible.

As for the research materials... An Bu took out a chip from her pocket. It was popped out of the beehive when she destroyed the hive just now. things, can only wait to go back to talk about it.

In the camp outside the forest, Jian Ningxuan sent bodyguards to secretly send Yutaf and Sheila, who had successfully escaped, to the car and rushed to the nearest city to settle them properly. He stayed in the camp and continued to wait for Anbu to return.

There is only one day left until the appointed time, and I don't know if she will return safely.

"Jianjian, go and see, where are you Mama." Jian Ningxuan looked around for a week, but found no figure of Bianjian, so she could only say to the air.

At this moment, the cheap man who was swimming in the water glass waved his tentacles boredly, with no intention of moving at all. It has been flying for more than ten hours, and it is in urgent need of replenishing energy. It is so hot and numb, where does it need to worry about?

Jian Ningxuan usually doesn't communicate much with Bianjian, and doesn't know much about its abilities. Just now, he just said casually, and didn't have much hope for its IQ.

He walked out of the tent, looked at the dark forest, and whispered, "Bubu, are you okay..."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged his neck, and then he heard a cheerful voice ringing in his ears: "Mr. Jane, I came back early, am I surprised or surprised?"

Jian Ningxuan, who was about to feel sad: "..."