Chapter 74 Tracking and Killing
Luke and Calvin stood on the left and right, each holding a gun, and walked forward cautiously in the direction pointed by Marg.

After walking in the lush jungle for about twenty minutes, a forest path appeared in front of the three people. Mag looked at the path and said in horror: "This is it. We found this path and explored along the path. We decided to camp here on the spur of the moment."

"Walk forward for another ten minutes and you'll find that place."

Luke and Calvin became more cautious. Every few steps they took, they would carefully look through the nearby jungle, for fear that a smiling face would suddenly appear on the trunk of a tree or a human head would pop up from the grass somewhere.

The level of their detailed observation of the environment is comparable to that of the American soldiers fighting jungle warfare with the Viet Cong in the late Vietnam War.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth. Not to mention the murderer, even a rabbit did not appear. Only the clear sound of birds accompanied the three people.

Soon, the college students' Silver Party Camp appeared in front of Luke.

The blood and mud all over the ground, the messy barbecue grill, and the torn and bloodstained tent verified the authenticity of Mag's account.

Luke and Calvin split up and searched for clues left around the camp.

"Hey, it doesn't look like a massacre just happened here." Calvin touched the blood-mixed soil on the ground and looked up and said, "It's been at least a day."

After listening to him, Luke also bent down and tried it, and found that it was true.

The two looked at Marg. She looked up at the sun in confusion, rubbed her temples with both hands, and said hesitantly: "We... We set up camp at about three or four in the afternoon. Now..."

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Oh my god!" The woman held her head in disbelief. "I was unconscious for a whole day! No wonder my stomach is so empty."

"Those freaks didn't even take me back."

Luke thought, it's a good thing you were unconscious, otherwise with your mental state and courage, you might have been captured and used as a Star Fury.

Considering her history of aggressive behavior, maybe even Star Fury Power won't work this time, and it would be more reasonable to turn it into feed or fertilizer.

After a day, even a pig can run to the other side of the mountain, let alone a human.

It is estimated that those deformed people have already returned to the gathering place or went to look for other prey, and they cannot be found nearby.

The two began to look for details about the freak's departure.

Although they were not professional hunters or police, those deformed people were carrying six or seven corpses, some of which were still alive but were injured and unable to resist.

With such a hindrance, Luke and his team easily found a large number of broken branches, clothing fragments and other traces, and followed these traces.

We walked deep into the jungle for a long time following the clues along the way, and unexpectedly a path appeared in this ancient forest. This time the tracking was much easier, and we just had to follow the path in the forest.

At the end of the path was an open space with a dilapidated wooden house in the middle.

Luke and Calvin secretly spied for a long time but didn't notice any movement in the cabin, so they decided to go over and take a closer look.

Marg stayed in the woods beside the path, not wanting to go on an adventure with the two of them. But as soon as Luke left, she felt empty around her, as if a deformed person would suddenly appear behind every blade of grass and every tree.

"Wait for me," she said in a low voice, hurrying to keep up with the two men.

I crouched down and came to the cabin. There was a huge gap in the wall of the cabin, which looked like it was caused by someone's collision.

Luke listened for a moment, and after confirming that there was no sound, he looked inside through the window cautiously.

There was no one, no humans or deformed people, not even a corpse. However, the whole room was sprayed with fresh blood. Under the effect of [Enhanced Smell], the pungent smell of blood kept drilling into his nose without even entering the door, telling him about the tragedy that had happened here.

There had been a massacre here not long ago, involving quite a few people.

Luke made the above judgment, but he didn't know whether there was a new unlucky person or whether Mag's classmates survived until today and were killed.

Just then, Calvin whispered, "Hey, Luke, look here!"

Luke looked over quickly and found that his good brother had already reached the door of the wooden house. The door was wide open and a line of bloody footprints came out of the room, passed through the open space next to the wooden house, and extended into the middle of the house.

Are there any survivors here?

Who on earth was this person who could escape from the front of the murderer's base while being injured?

The blood on the footprints was still fresh, and it looked like they had not been walking for long. Luke and Calvin looked at each other and decided to catch up and take a look.

Following the footprints, I walked a few steps into the woods when suddenly a loud noise came from the front. It sounded like someone was running very fast, and their body was stirring up a lot of branches.

The three men stopped, and Calvin immediately stepped forward with a shotgun, protecting Luke behind him and aiming vigilantly. The two of them always used this formation when fighting, and it had become an instinct after a long time.

Luke walked to the side and also raised his gun and pointed it in the direction of the sound.

After a moment, a human figure appeared.

Looking closely, the man was very strong, about 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles that looked very oppressive. He was wearing a worn dark red coat, which looked like it had been soaked in blood countless times and had stains on it.

Just as Marg had said, her face was full of pustules and tumors. Her eyes, mouth and other facial features were displaced by these tumors, giving it a sense of disordered beauty.

The deformed man soon discovered Luke and the other two in front of him, but he didn't seem to have any desire to attack. Instead, he seemed to be avoiding something.

From the perspective of the forest environment, they saw that they were within the shooting range, so Luke and Calvin decisively pulled the trigger at the same time.

After the No. 8 buckshot shot by Calvin left the barrel, it instantly covered an area in front of him. Most of the bullets were blocked by the lush trunks of the trees, and only a small number of lead bullets hit directly.

Luke's AR-47 was much more accurate. With the butt of the gun against his shoulder, he fired accurately. Five or six bullets entered the deformed man's chest and face almost in no particular order. A large amount of pustules and rotten flesh were blown open by the bullets, bursting out disgusting mucus.

"Bang!" Calvin's shotgun fired again.

After being shot several times, even the strong and seemingly extraordinary deformed man could not withstand such injuries and fell to the ground.

Luke was quick-witted and fired two more shots at the deformed man's head on the ground.

"Kill a Level 1 spiritual creature"

"Obtain 70 points of spiritual essence"

Haha, he is just a deformed person, nothing compared to American Iai.

Before Luke could put away his gun, a black shadow flashed past the place where the deformed man fell, grabbed his body, and instantly disappeared in front of Luke and others.

"Fuck! What the hell!"

(End of this chapter)