In fact, in terms of their familiarity with the environment, these Nirvana members are absolutely superior to Ling Mo and his party.
But at this moment, the guard who led the team was eager for Ling Mo and his gang to be more familiar with them. It was best to prepare a detailed map in advance.
He even read in his heart: "brother, the sooner you run out, the sooner I will be free..."
But he also knew that if he deliberately took people to avoid risks, who knew whether there would be oneortwo people in the team who would directly obey the orders of the top?
When he goes back and complains, he will be in bad luck
"Captain?" Someone shouted tentatively.
The guard suddenly recovered, but his face was very ugly. He muttered to himself, "Captain Mao, do you want it for you?"
However, on the surface, he remained basically calm and turned around and shouted, "little pan."
Slowly, a little fat man came out of the team, and his voice answered vaguely, "here it is."
The guard gave him a tangled look, and then sighed, "determine the next direction."
Pan didn't say a word, put the knife in his hand on the ground, and then closed his eyes.
The surrounding team members also stopped and turned to look at him.
Pan stretched his neck and inhaled hard, and stretched out his hand to catch something in the void.
After holding a mass of air, he immediately sent it to the tip of his nose, and his face followed with a look of extreme intoxication.
Not only that, he also lengthened his tone and made a cry of "Oh..." from time to time. The sound was not loud, but in the silent night. But it's enough for everyone to hear clearly.
"Cough..." a team member finally couldn't help it. After a dry cough. He twisted his head twitching at the corners of his mouth.
Some team members showed a funny look, but the guard couldn't laugh.
He whispered impatiently, "smile, Xiao pan, this is to increase the accuracy."
"If I remember correctly, is he a mutant?"
"Well, nose variation or olfactory variation?"
"But from his expression, we can see that the part he really wants to mutate is actually his little brother."
"What can that part do after mutation, knock nails?"
"Maybe eating my big 'beep' will become his battle declaration. It's burning to think about it..."
"What's burning? Think about the action of taking off your pants when the two sides fight..."
"Come on, you're getting more and more ridiculous. When he finds the right direction later, we have to continue to play with our lives." The guard frowned and said.
Hearing this, everyone's expression became heavy, and the conversation gradually disappeared.
Even little Pan's "Oh, oh" voice doesn't sound very funny
Two minutes later, pan finally put his hand down. The expression also instantly returned to the previous stiff state.
He opened his eyes, bent down again and picked up the knife. Then he said calmly, "they are circling."
"What does that mean?" The guard inquired uneasily.
Pan explained, "that is to say, they are deliberately guarding against people like me."
"That's right. The traces and tastes left by them are messy and hard to find." Someone nodded in response.
"That's it, so I can only judge a very vague direction." Pan then said, "and there is also the smell of mutant animals here. We can't rule out the possibility that they deliberately introduced them."
Everyone was surprised at the same time. The guard hurriedly asked, "what kind of mutant beast? How many?"
"It's not the kind with a strong body odor. It can only be said that its activities are very frequent, so I can smell it. As for the quantity, I can't say well." Pan sniffed again, then shook his head, "from the taste alone, this mutant beast is almost everywhere, but this is obviously unrealistic. But according to the habits of the mutant beast, it will not deliberately jump everywhere..."
"Can you just get to the point?" A team member timidly interrupted pan.
Pan "Oh", said: "I think... There are probably more than five. Moreover, I can't tell which kind of mutant beast it is."
"Five?!"
Since hearing this number, no one has listened to what Xiao Pan said later.
The crowd immediately looked around nervously. The trees and tall grass that had already appeared very gloomy looked even more ferocious and terrible at this time.
And in those grass cracks, it seemed to hide a pair of Yin cold-blooded red eyes.
Mutant beasts are not zombies. They are more powerful and threatening.
"Unexpectedly, there are mutant animals..." the guard felt a little flustered, rolled up and down his Adam's apple, and said in a hoarse voice, "we still need to find... At least, we need to determine which side they escaped from."
With that, he shouted out another person: "Zhou Laoba, go back and inform."
Seeing that he was ordered out, Zhou Laoba's face suddenly turned a little pale.
"If you don't want to go, I'll go back myself." Said the guard.
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