As the convoy continued to penetrate deeper into the interior, various mangled remains began to appear on the ground along the way.
They were cut into pieces of various sizes and discarded on the ground like garbage.
These bodies belonged to various mutated dinosaurs, and were killed here by Mo Ran on that day.
At this moment, the bodies on the ground were already highly decomposed, turning into a black, viscous substance.
This viscous substance, like glue, spread across the surrounding ground.
The off-road tires of the electric motorcycle rolled over it, making a squelching sound.
After going deeper inside, Mo Ran arrived at the tree where she had found the camera.
Looking up at the tree, the camera that was originally placed there had disappeared.
At this moment, only half a broken piece of wire remains at that spot on the tree.
The gap is jagged, as if it was forcibly torn off by some external force.
"It's a real shame that the camera is missing. I was planning to hack into it and take a look."
Seeing the wire torn to shreds and reduced to only half its original length, Mo Ran had no choice but to abandon her plan.
After coming down from the tree, Zhang Tian and the others immediately surrounded him and asked him questions.
"So, Brother Mo, did you find anything in that camera footage?"
"Could it really be an artificially created dinosaur island, as previously claimed?"
"I think it's very likely, after all, how could there be cameras in Jurassic World?"
Hearing what everyone was saying, Mo Ran shook her head and said.
"The camera above is gone; it must have been torn off by something."
We continued walking forward; there was another camera ahead.
The stopped convoy set off again, heading deeper into the fog.
...
Watching the convoy slowly drive away from the shipyard, and the figure flying overhead.
One of the players, who was lying in the grass observing, immediately put away his binoculars and ran back.
.
"Big brother, big brother! The group of players they were exploring have already gone out."
Six electric motorcycles, 24 people, and something flying in the sky.
The player ran to the middle-aged man and told him the news.
The middle-aged man, who was deep in thought in his chair, slowly raised his head upon hearing this.
At this moment, his face was filled with intense killing intent.
"So many of my brothers were killed! So many of my brothers are dead! Revenge! I want revenge! Ahhh!"
The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and angry, and towards the end it was almost a shout.
The players around them all sat upright, not daring to make a sound.
Just then, a thin player next to them suddenly spoke up.
"Big brother, um... it seems like we attacked the other side first, and now we're going to take revenge... isn't that a bit...?"
"Bang"!
Before the player could finish speaking, a bullet pierced his forehead.
"Thump!"
The player stared blankly at the middle-aged man before collapsing heavily to the ground.
Bright red blood gushed out from the bullet hole, flowing onto the surrounding ground.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding players quickly moved away from the body on the ground.
The middle-aged man slowly stood up from his chair, his cold, hoarse voice emanating from him.
At this moment, in his left hand was a pistol emitting wisps of white smoke.
"The rule of this game is survival of the fittest. Was it wrong for me to lead my brothers to do this?"
The middle-aged man's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough to reach the ears of every player present.
"Big...Big Brother is right! Revenge! We must get revenge!"
"Yes! Revenge! We must get revenge!"
The players present dared not be negligent and immediately shouted loudly.
The middle-aged man's cold gaze swept over the players present, and he nodded in satisfaction.
"Good! Very good! Now, let's set off! To avenge those brothers!"
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