62 Hunting X Corps Leader X Phone

There are several teams of mercenaries exploring the specific situation in the forest. There has been no news of any animals disappearing in this forest in recent times, but no one knows whether this is because there are no more animals to disappear into or because the evil spirits have left.

Zai Luo would naturally send more people to investigate the situation. After all, this forest was part of his empire, so it was impossible for him to let go of such a strange situation.

This was the second wave of mercenaries, and Zai Luo offered them conditions that they could not refuse.

"This is it. The last signal from the previous team was sent from here."

One of them was very strong and spoke calmly with the equipment in his hand. As he spoke, his teammates around him immediately began to explore.

"There are signs of dragging here."

One of them immediately found the clue after pushing aside the brush. He looked down while shouting, but heard his teammates around him shouting the same thing.

Now everyone stopped and looked up at the person holding the device, only to find that the person had disappeared.

A drop of bright red liquid fell from the air.

A few people seemed to have sensed something and immediately rushed forward, while more people had their feet tied up and were suddenly pulled back.

Those who rushed forward were not spared either. Some immediately fought back, waving their weapons or pulling the trigger. Everyone clearly wanted a chance to survive.

It’s a pity that they all failed and no one could escape.

Screams and the sounds of flesh breaking echoed endlessly. When the sound gradually faded, a pair of feet appeared on the lawn. It was a man with gray-blue skin standing there. His hands were like lobster claws, and his legs were surprisingly short.

His eyes were covered with a grayish-white color, but his pliers were covered with red liquid, which was dripping down.

"trace…"

He opened his mouth, and if anyone saw it, they could vaguely make out that there were no teeth in his mouth, but he uttered every word clearly. His eyes moved, noticing the marks on the ground.

He immediately understood what those people were talking about, so he began to clean up the ground. His pliers were so flexible that soon the ground was clear except for the bloodstains, and there was no sign of what had happened before.

A crab man appeared near him. He first carefully examined the corpse on the ground, then sniffed it carefully, and finally chose the one who looked the strongest, picked up the corpse on the ground, and quickly returned to the nest.

The other soldier ants in the nest were not like him. They had gray-green skin, or blue or green.

And they all look like they have the same facial features as those hairless guys, and even these soldier ants are very similar to each other.

When the crab man walked by carrying the corpse, they all respectfully called him the commander of the corps and stepped aside to make way for him.

“Here are today’s ingredients.”

The crab man threw the corpse to the ground and looked at the soldier ant cooking opposite him. This soldier ant was more like an animal, but closer to a bug. But the strange thing was that he always said something interesting.

"Thank you very much. I wonder if your purchase went smoothly today?"

The crab man listened calmly, thinking to himself, "Yes, that's the kind of thing that's interesting. Why should I thank you? Serving the queen is my duty."

The soldier ant on the opposite side was used to the crab man's lack of response, so he immediately cut the corpse into eight pieces, picked out the tenderest, most energetic and nutritious meat, and cut it into fine pieces to make meatballs.

What happened next had nothing to do with the crab man, he still had to continue looking for food.

The remaining corpses had been brought back by the other soldier ants. They were busy carrying them and carefully sorting them out so that each ant could take what he needed later.

The crab man's thinking is actually very simple. Compared with those soldier ants, his thinking is very simple.

He is the queen ant's first soldier ant. The queen ant's requirement is to find food with energy. Who knew that there is nothing with energy in the forest, except plants and various insects.

The crab man did bring some insects back to the queen ant, but the queen ant was obviously not satisfied, so he continued to look for them until he saw the corpses on the ground.

It had been dead for a long time, but had not decayed. He sniffed it again and again to make sure it had energy, and then took it back to the queen ant.

When the crab man thought of this, he couldn't help but straighten his chest and quicken his pace.

No division commander after him could compare to him, because the nutrition was abundant and the queen ant gave birth to more soldier ants.

The crab man looked in the direction of the cave entrance. He wanted to go find more food. Just waiting for corpses was too slow. It would be better to take the soldier ants to go hunting as a whole.

In the dim anthill, the ants were busy building their own nests. They kept passing by the crab man, and no one cared about what this soldier ant, who looked different from them, thought.

[Head of the Corps.]

A dull-looking yellow soldier ant walked towards the crab man. The crab man looked at the yellow soldier ant and nodded.

We encountered a collection situation we couldn't handle.

Need help.

The yellow-skinned soldier ants' demands were very reasonable, so the crab man immediately went to deploy other soldier ants.

【In transit.】

【In distribution.】

Following his inquiry, the surrounding soldier ants responded quickly, but unfortunately, the surrounding soldier ants all had things to do, and the only ones who had nothing to do were those soldier ants who were accidentally injured and waiting to die.

And those soldier ants are also prepared to be used as food.

Lead the way.

The crab man responded immediately. He wanted to bring back more food for the queen ant and respectfully welcome the birth of the ant king.

The yellow-skinned soldier ants immediately led the crab people out. Along the way, the crab people noticed that this group of new soldier ants talked a lot and they seemed to be talking all the time.

What is there to say? Just obey the Queen's orders.

The crab people felt very dissatisfied, so they thought indignantly that the queen ant did not think that they should kill each other, but should focus on exploration.

The distance was not far, so the crab man's resentment naturally did not last too long. He looked at the yellow-skinned soldier ants in front of him and stopped, and naturally went into work mode.

Before the crab man had observed for long, he saw the yellow soldier ants in front of him running away wildly. He instinctively wanted to chase them, but was knocked off balance by a huge force coming from behind.

"Hello, Commander."

The crab man steadied himself and turned his head to look behind him. Standing behind him was a black soldier ant with insect armor on its head.

"you?!"

The crab man was shocked and angry. His first reaction was not to use sound waves, but to use a special way of pronunciation, which was exactly the effect the black-skinned soldier ants wanted.

The black-skinned soldier ant didn't explain anything. He reacted quickly and threw a second punch. The crab man naturally resisted fiercely. The other party's skin was very soft and didn't have his crab shell, so the crab man easily injured the other party.

But who would come alone?

Soon more soldier ants rushed forward, and the crab man fought hard. He didn't understand why these soldier ants made decisions contrary to the queen's needs when the queen didn't give any orders.

Unfortunately, he could no longer figure out what was going on, and was gradually overwhelmed by the ants around him and lost his life.

When the other soldier ants saw that the crab man was dead, they did not cheer immediately. Instead, they carefully dismembered the crab man on the spot, made him into meatballs and took them away.

[You mean the regiment commander died unexpectedly? ]

The queen asked calmly, stroking her belly with her hooked claws.

Yes, Queen.

The black soldier ant spoke with his head down, looking at the ground, not feeling flustered about lying.

Because of his calmness, the queen ant did not realize that he was lying. Instead, she looked calmly at Meatball on the side.

[Then why did it become food and appear here? ]

The scene was not stagnant at all. The black-skinned soldier ants looked up at the queen ant very calmly.

[We tried our best to rescue the Corps Commander, according to his last words.]

[Specially making the captain's body into food that the queen can eat.]

[This is the captain's loyalty to the queen.]

After the black-skinned soldier ant finished speaking, he looked straight at the queen ant. The queen ant seemed to believe him, but not completely. Her hooked claws were still gently stroking her belly.

The surface of the queen ant's belly moved slightly, but because her belly was not big enough, it was impossible to see what was inside.

【I want more food, go ahead. 】

【Next, you will be the regiment commander.】

At this time, there was a small house in the forest. It didn't look big and there was no yard, but if you walked underground, you could see several wards. A little girl suddenly sat up from the bed.

Hua covered her face with her hands uncertainly, as if trying to figure out who she was.

"Ah, you're awake?"

A red-haired woman chewed bubble gum and looked at Hua, who seemed to be sitting on the bed and still not awake, and said in a calm tone.

"If you don't wake up, we'll have to find a way to get you out."

These words froze Hua's expression, and she immediately turned her head to look at the other person.

"I-I...how long?"

Hua's voice was hoarse. For some reason, her throat was sore, so she couldn't clearly say what she wanted to say.

Fortunately, the other party is very understanding.

"About three or four days. Don't worry. The old man in that house has been buried."

Hua Qing breathed a sigh of relief when she learned the answer. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately started gesturing. Because she had no strength, her arms were waving in a mess.

"Do you want to use the phone?"

The red-haired woman stood up, took out a cell phone from the box next to her, and handed it to Hana.

"Thank you."

Hua stammered and immediately called Mitt.

Hua nervously counted the busy tones on the other end of the phone, with a hint of pleading in her expression, hoping that Mitt would answer the phone as soon as possible.

"Hello?"

When Mitt's voice came through the microphone with a slight electric current, Hua was about to cry.

"Aunt Mitt, it's me."