C187 The Terrible (1/2)

At this moment, even the usually calm Yaksha panicked a little. The current situation is rather dangerous, and at this moment, we are only temporarily avoiding the pursuit of the wolves.

The worst thing is, we're at least a hundred kilometers away from a supply point. If we walk, it'll take a few days.

Even our communication equipment has lost its effect. In such a situation, there seems to be only one way left, and that is to be trapped here to die.

These mercenaries who were constantly searching everywhere, my heart gradually calmed down because I felt that the situation before my eyes was really too abnormal.

Even if the sandstorm here was very strong and could completely cover up the tracks, it shouldn't be. Even the mercenaries couldn't find any clues.

When the bearded man walked past me, I could faintly hear a unique scent. I couldn't tell if it was a fragrance or a fishy stench. I absentmindedly remembered this smell, but I couldn't remember just where I had touched it before.

And I don't think it has anything to do with our situation.

If I were to look for those weird things, I might be able to help, but now that I'm in a car and the important stuff is gone, I can't be of any use at all.

But I don't know why, but I have an uneasy feeling that the loss of the car doesn't seem like such a simple thing.

However, there was no way to find out what was really suspicious about it.

Very quickly, I smelled that strange smell again, so I asked Tang Rou.

”Did you smell anything wrong?”

Tang Rou immediately nodded her head and told me more or less the same thing.

Looking at me as if I were about to find some important connection, I suddenly heard the knife and shouted.

”Boss, what did you pack?”

This voice was very sudden and immediately attracted Tang Rou and I's attention.

When I looked over, the bearded man had already removed the backpack that he was carrying on his back.

At this moment, a large cluster of black objects was densely packed onto the backpack.

It was actually those ghost worms. They were pitch black in color and simply like glue that couldn't be blown away.

Why would these things appear here? Could it be that they were secretly snuck into the bearded man's backpack and were then brought here by us?

No, that's not right. This thing had a very heavy aura of grievance. Under the strong rays of the sun, it was impossible for it to survive for long.

At the same time, the unique scent that I smelt between my nostrils became clearer and stronger.

The bearded man and the others obviously knew how powerful that thing was. Thus, they had already picked up the backpack and prepared to throw it into the distance.

Although there was something very important inside the backpack, but at this moment, it was obvious that preserving one's life was more important. This was the most direct and instinctual reaction of a person.

At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind. It was as if he had finally figured out what was so strange about this place.