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Chapter 394 Homecoming Road (9)

Lu Yuan looked at the powerful weapon in his hand, and was surprised, but he looked embarrassed.

Speaking of such a strong weapon bonus, the hunters were forced to this extent. How strong are these dead bodies?

Lu Yuan thought, and the Maori behind him seemed to have begun to enter a state of combat.

As I said before, he is using Xiaoxia Ge's body now, and all his skills and physical fitness have not been reset. So as soon as he got the knife, he felt a strong impulse, just wanting to cut something.

This state should be attributed to muscle memory, just like a time traveler entering the body of a basketball player. Although the time traveler has never played basketball, after giving him a ball, he will involuntarily want to shoot a blue ball.

At this point, Maori had no words, but rushed to the dead body closest to him fiercely. In the sun, Lu Yuan could clearly see Maori's long sword flying up and down. The skills of practicing swords for many years, coupled with his sudden enlightened head, made [Little Hero] at this moment more lethal than the martial arts genius before. Seeing Lu Yuan felt aroused in his heart. Naturally, he also rushed over with his weapon.

In this way, this group of hunters holding weapons specifically for fighting dead bodies cut off the first batch of dead bodies that emerged in a very short time.

Of course, the "clear" mentioned here is just to break most of the dead bodies. As mentioned before, dead bodies cannot be completely killed, so the rotten meat on the ground is actually dangerous, but it is just because of sword oil, which makes them unable to gather together in a short time.

No. 71's major injury was just recovering, and she was obviously much tired. She supported herself and said, "Go away!"

The hunters immediately executed the two simple words because they all knew that this pursuit was very different from the previous ones. The pursuers should have made up their minds and not slowly consumed them, but wanted to catch them all in one go. So the next battle should come soon.

At this moment, the man with long hair and feminine appearance took the initiative to set up No. 71 and move in one direction. At the same time, the old man and the youngest younger sister began to clean the battlefield. Lu Yuan and Maori could see how serious the group of hunters were to hide their traces when they ran for their lives.

Lu Yuan came to Maori: "How is it?" he asked.

"What's it?" Maori asked.

"If it were you, can you find them after they hide their traces?" Lu Yuan asked again.

Maori shook his head: "There is no way, all the clues of action are almost covered up. To put it bluntly, if I close my eyes now and open them again after 30 seconds, I will never be able to catch up with these hunters."

Lu Yuan's expression began to become solemn.

"This is strange. If you can't even track it, how did the enemy chase this group of people for so many days? Even if there are traitors, they have to leave some clues for tracking. So, how did the traitors send the signal?"

Maori also pondered: "The type of signal is not just a graphic or text, but also a taste or sound."

"Oh? Do you know how traitors convey information?"

"I don't know." Maori said.

Lu Yuan curled his lips: "Then what are you showing off here?"

"I just ruled out some options, because the information I just mentioned was not used by traitors. The wind speed here does not allow the directional scent of smell. If words and graphics are left behind, it will almost be killed under the observation of the hunter. Even if the traitors have a way to avoid being discovered, they will definitely be cleaned in a very short time, and it is even more impossible for sound."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan also thought of something: "When it comes to voice, do you think the traitors have some magical abilities, such as sending out ultrasounds that exceed the limits of human hearing? The kind that the pursuers can receive signals, but hunters cannot detect them."

"Do you think it's a big chance?" Maori asked.

"Simply thinking, there is still a great possibility. For example, when building the body, the traitor first installs a bat's ultrasound organ for himself, and then emits ultrasound waves continuously. The pursuer controls several bats and receives signals all the time, so that the hunters can be found."

"Well, this method makes sense in theory, but it is really difficult to implement it. First, in the mountains, all sound waves cannot be transmitted from a distance. Secondly, if you just transplant some unique animal organs to the human body, are your hunters fools?"

"emmm" Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, and felt that it seemed to make some sense.

In this way, the two of them didn't say much and began to keep up with the hunters wholeheartedly. In just less than 10 minutes, the group of people rushed out more than two kilometers. If Lu Yuan and the others had not been physically qualified, they would probably have fallen behind and would never be able to find where the team would go.

Suddenly the person ahead stopped.

"Damn it, it's here again." The old man in front cursed. Then, the ground began to roar again, and another wave of dead bodies emerged from the ground. Judging from this posture, the scale seemed to be even larger than the last time.

However, at this critical moment when the battle was about to be faced, Maori suddenly came to No. 71.

"Where did you sleep the day before yesterday?" he asked.

No. 71 was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

Maori seemed extremely calm: "You always have to sleep. Even if you didn't sleep yesterday, you should have had a sleep the day before yesterday, or the day before yesterday. So, where is it?"

No. 71's brows frowned even more. He didn't know why Maori asked such a question. However, when he thought that this guy's mind seemed to be very useful, No. 71 still answered.

"The last time we slept was two days ago on the night. The location should be in a cave. The cave was behind a waterfall and was very hidden."

"So, how long has it been after that sleeping time has you been hit before?" Maori asked again.

"It's about an hour." The 71st continued to answer.

After hearing this, Maori nodded: "So that's it."

No. 71 frowned: "What do you mean? Did you think of anything?"
Chapter completed!
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