"Yeah, it’s really hard to find a place …" Kelan asked Ivan to piece together the broken skull of "Hongshu" and then scanned the face bone again.
He also swept the former golden retriever, whose original name was "Delich Safin". He was a mercenary with regular military service experience, and after his contract with his PMC expired, he quit a business and became a "vagrant"
However, from the records of the ark going in and out every few months, we can know that he joined Mo Jue’s father’s "lumberjack" team at that time … But why did this person become a core member who knew the "secret"? Reagan could not find clues from his personal file and resume.
Accompanied by the red laser, the face bone swept across a face that was not angry and arrogant, and the screen appeared. Mo Jue immediately nodded, "Yes, this is Uncle Hong!"
"But the file shows that this person’s name is Wu Feng … and he has no service experience like Jin Mao." Kelan murmured.
"Maybe their service experience has been erased?" Thirty-three sink a way: "If it’s the kind of special special squad that doesn’t have their information in the archives, it’s normal."
Chapter seven hundred and fifty-one Near the core area
"Found" and then sorted out the remains of Wu Feng, that is, the "uncle Hong" in Mo Jue’s mouth. Ivan’s sudden debut attracted everyone’s attention
"What did you find?" Kelan forced not to stay asked.
"I, I may have found the cause of his death," Ivan said, holding two ribs in his hand and holding them up. "This is because of the fourth and seventh ribs of the deceased. You can see that there are sharp weapons left on the side of the bones … The fog perch fiber and fog vine are the methods that caused such trauma. I prefer that this person may have been killed by sharp weapons such as human daggers."
"If according to this inference, the direct cause of death should be a sharp weapon penetrating through the chest many times …" Kelan nodded and then asked, "Have you found any traces of similar fighting damage to the bones? What about the limbs? "
Ivan nodded gravely. "Both … and I didn’t find the wood fiber of the fog perch in this bone seam. His flesh and blood should not be eaten by the fog perch, but naturally rotted over time …"
Kelan immediately turned to Mo Jue and stared at her and asked, "Was there anyone else missing in that exploration besides this Wu Feng and your father?"
"No, no" Mo Jue first paused and then shook his head. "There are two of them … Wait a minute. You mean killing Hong … killing Wufeng was my father?"
"I’m not sure yet, but I can’t make a big mistake," Kelan mused. "But Wu Feng is also a core member of the lumberjack team-he also knows that your father has been pursuing that’ secret’ … and what caused two people who had the same goal to suddenly turn against each other and kill each other?"
"Are you so sure that my father killed him?" Mo Jue argued, "But you should know that among these core members of the team, Uncle Hong and my father are the best to say that life and death are not enough!"
"Life and death …" Kelan consciously looked at his companion. He thought for a moment and then asked Ivan, "What will happen to make you kill me?"
Ivan shook his head. "I don’t know what I would choose to kill you, but I know that if my body erodes out of control and turns me into a walking corpse, you will definitely help me end my pain."
"Has this guy ever been eroded or parasitized by other monsters?" Kelan asked again
"Without erosion, the sternum and ribs of the parasite will be deformed to varying degrees, which is not found in this bone," Ivan replied
"That’s something else."
"What, you must think my father is the murderer?" Mo Jue is still a little unwilling.
"I’m telling the truth. Do you want to hear it?" Kelan side side head and said
"You say!"
"Intuition" Kelan laughed. "But my intuition is always accurate."
"Do you suspect that my father killed his friend just by intuition?" Mo Jue looks a little bad.
"Let’s skip this question first," Kelan said. "It’s better to check a Wufeng’s belongings to see if there are any clues … It would be great if I could find a’ navigation route’ like Golden Retriever."
"Don’t think about it, there is nothing!" At this time, 33 leaned out of the pit and said, "This body was stripped and buried here, so there is no belongings."
"It seems that the murderer is really likely to be Miss Mo Jue’s father," Ivan analyzed with his chin cupped. "It is very likely that the two men disagreed on something, and then …"
"It’s meaningless to discuss this now." Thirty-three came from the pit. "What shall we do if they take us? Continue to explore the depth of 500 meters or go inside? "
"Go on … I’m more and more convinced that Mo Zhuorui may have … reached the core of the foggy forest," Kelan said.
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Thirty-five kilometers is not far, even if an untrained ordinary person walks thirty-five kilometers, it will take less than half a day. Of course, this refers to the speed of straight-line distance on a flat road, and Ke Lan not only circled back and forth on a bumpy road, but also reached a total distance of 100 kilometers-it took them a full day and a half to reach the depth of thirty-five kilometers at the end of the navigation line.
This is a depth that human beings have never set foot on-even at the beginning, the "special operations fleet" used the armored energy shield of warships to rush into the middle of the foggy forest, and it only crossed the red line for more than ten kilometers, and it was not as deep as Koran’s.
"I used to think that the fog at 500 meters was as thick as a solid, and now I take it back." Thirty-three murmured that he manipulated a black flying blade to pierce through the barrier and gently stir it into the thick fog outside-from the visual effect alone, it seems that his stirring is not a fog but a sticky asphalt.
Thirty-three apostles let the black flying blade fly farther, but as soon as the flying blade disappeared into the fog, his look suddenly changed.
"What’s the matter?" Staring at him, Koran wondered
"The flying blade just disappeared into the fog not far, that is, 20 or 30 centimeters at most, and I was cut off from the flying blade." Thirty-three said, "I can’t feel the flying blade, let alone continue to manipulate it."
"I remember that the farthest manipulation distance of these flying blades can be more than 150 meters?"
"If I am manipulating a single flying blade, the control radius can be doubled to 300 meters. If I am willing to bear a little’ small cost’ to carry out overdraft exercise, it can reach 500 meters at the farthest … but this is the operating distance. These flying blades have been marked by me. I can feel them if they are three kilometers away from me."
"How far can you feel the flying blade at 500 meters just now?"
"I haven’t tried the limit distance. Anyway, I can control the flying blade, which is 50 meters away from us. I can come and go freely in the dense fog without being affected."
Zeluo pushed the barrier forward for another meter, and the fog was as thick as asphalt, revealing the black flying blade that had fallen off.
This black flying blade falls only 25 centimeters from the edge of the previous fog.
But when the fog receded, the black flying knife immediately trembled, floated up from the ground and flew back to 33.
"Be careful, everyone. This fog is very strange … and I feel that the fog here is not the same as the fog at a depth of several hundred meters." Thirty-three held the black flying blade that had just lost contact for a short time. Although the flying blade had no fog residue, he always felt that the flying blade had been polluted.
"valentina helped me unload the thirteenth container," said Kelan.
The blasphemer mecha slowly squatted down to the back shelf and a rectangular engineering plastic box marked "No.13" was drawn by valentina.
Kelan opened the box cover and there were six parallel feeding boxes, each of which contained a live mouse.
Kelan caught a mouse and injected a tube of liquid medicine into the mouse with a syringe.
"What did you give it?" Some curious mo Jue asked.
"Anti-neurotoxin drugs … although the vice is very big, it is the strongest anti-toxic drug that can be found in the Ark at present. I just injected this mouse with 40 standard unit doses, which are fatal even for humans, but this drug has one advantage-"
"What benefits?"
"No matter how big the dose is, it will take several hours for the accessory to be activated even if it kills 100 people and is absorbed by the organism." Kelan put the syringe into a recycling bag and then held the mouse to the dense fog. "Although the mouse has been sentenced to death, it died in the hours before the anti-poison accessory. As far as neurotoxins are concerned, it is almost invulnerable."
As soon as this sentence was finished, Koran had already put the mouse’s head into the dense fog-the mouse’s body twitched violently for a second!
"Is this … is this a normal drug reaction?" Mo Jue asked.
"Obviously not." The mouse struggled for less than ten seconds and then stopped moving.
Kelan took back the body of the mouse and saw the black and red sticky blood constantly overflowing from the eyes, nose, ear canal and mouth of the mouse. The muscles of the whole body became very stiff because of high tension. Although the brain of the mouse has stopped moving, its long tail and hind limbs will still twitch violently every ten seconds, as if to tell everyone that they are not at all peaceful.
"It seems that forty standard unit doses are still less" Kelan shook his head and grabbed the second mouse.
This time, he gave the mouse a hundred standard unit doses of ultra-concentrated antitoxin-20 times higher than the first mouse received antitoxin!
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