Since The Red Moon Appeared

Beside this pitch-black camp, a strange scene appeared.

A group of dead people with all kinds of injuries on their bodies, the bleak lights and the gloomy wind in the wilderness looked a little scary. They were all very enthusiastic, and they even surrounded Lu Xin with a little excitement. Go to the tent.

Along the way, Lu Xin saw traces of fierce fighting and bloodstains everywhere.

Even on the tent, there were large splatters of blood, and some severed limbs and pieces of flesh were scattered around.

"Mr. Soldier, please take a seat."

The captain originally wanted to invite Lu Xin into the tent, but Lu Xin refused with a smile.

So he diligently took out a canvas portable seat and placed it outside the tent for Lu Xin.

Under the chair, a severed hand was thrown.

Lu Xin glanced at it and quietly kicked the severed hand aside.

After sitting down, Lu Xin was surrounded by people.

Each of them has shocking wounds on their bodies. Some have broken an arm with uneven stubble, and some have broken a leg. The viscous blood dripped from the broken place, and they leaned on their arms on the shoulders of teammates. stood up straight.

Because of the excessive bleeding, their faces were all pale, and some more, revealing a livid complexion.

This kind of skin color makes their enthusiastic smiles reveal an indescribable gloomy feeling.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lu Xin was silent for a while, then asked the man with the broken leg with a smile.

The other party didn't seem to understand, and cast a suspicious look at Lu Xin.

His eyes have become dry and dull, so Lu Xin observed this micro-expression from his slightly raising his chin.

Lu Xin gave him a caring smile and said, "I see that you are struggling to walk and almost fell."

"what……"

Hearing this, the other party seemed a little embarrassed, and looked down at his broken leg, which was only half broken.

The person beside him smiled and said, "This guy ran around in the middle of the night and accidentally slapped his foot."

Lu Xin nodded slowly.

That is to say, they really don't realize that they are dead now, and they don't even understand their injuries.

The one who broke his leg said he had stabbed his foot, and the one who lost his hand, did he just twist his arm?

Half of the head was broken, it must have been accidentally knocked.

The intestines have already flowed out, he may feel a little diarrhea...

...

His eyes slowly swept across the group of dead people, and Lu Xin's face suddenly became more serious:

"What's going on at that observation point, tell me first."

"..."

Seeing that Lu Xin became serious, these armed soldiers were also taken aback, and subconsciously settled on their feet.

The captain said: "Report Mr. Lu, when we arrived here, those colleagues at the observation point..."

His Adam's apple moved slightly, his voice lowered a little, and he continued: "Already dead, in the face of our panic at the time, they seemed a little scared, and they asked us what happened, which made us realize the difference, and Make sure they haven't discovered the fact that they have died at this time, and we don't know what type of contamination this is, and we don't dare to investigate directly."

"After the discussion, we did not expose them, nor did we have direct contact with them, but immediately withdrawn the observation point monitoring."

"..."

There was no direct contact and no telling of the fact that they had died to those at the observation site.

Lu Xin remembered what he said, nodded slightly, and said, "Did anything happen during your surveillance?"

The captain was stunned for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression.

Then slowly shook his head: "No."

...

There must be...

Lu Xin secretly sighed.

How could they all die if it didn't happen?

Judging from their wounds, some were gunshot wounds, some were knife wounds, and there must have been an extremely brutal battle just now.

It's just that they have forgotten?

In the expectant eyes of the dead soldiers, Lu Xin stood up slowly.

He didn't rush to give the answer, but first walked around the camp.

These dead people are a little afraid of him and dare not disturb him.

After turning around, Lu Xin came to an answer, these people should have killed each other.

Although he has not studied traces systematically, he can generally make judgments.

It had just rained, and the ground was slippery and soft, but there were only ruts of their jeeps around, and nothing else was seen, which means that it was not outsiders who came to fight them, and there were scattered shell casings and bomb fragments that collapsed. The ring style of the grenade and the daggers on their bodies can also be seen that they are from the same batch of weapons, excluding the possibility of outsiders.

However, why is it that at this time, the simpler things are, the heavier the heart feels?

...

"Zizi..."

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of electric current at the temple position of the left mirror frame.

Then, a somewhat nervous voice sounded: "Shan... Mr. Soldier, can you receive the signal?"

Lu Xin supported the frame and said softly, "Yes."

The other party was the voice of the researcher just now, and he seemed very nervous: "How are you now?"

"I'm very good."

Lu Xin replied softly, glanced at the surrounding armed soldiers, and said, "They are very enthusiastic and cooperative."

The researcher choked, as if he didn't know how to answer.

After a slight pause, he lowered his voice subconsciously: "I'm talking now, can they hear me?"

Lu Xin glanced at the armed soldiers who were also three meters away recently, shook his head gently, and said, "I can't hear you, you can say it."

The researcher exhaled and lowered his voice: "We didn't dare to join most of the teams, we need to prevent the possibility of being polluted even when we were so close just now. There is a possibility that the contamination will be passed on to them, so, now... now we try to find a safe place as much as possible, temporarily, temporarily, just a moment..."

When he said this, his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he tried his best to say: "Just... Did we see an illusion?"

Lu Xin shook his head gently, glanced at the wounds on the armed soldiers, and said, "It shouldn't be!"

"hiss……"

The researcher took a deep breath and said, "That is to say, they went out, the same thing as the people in the observation site?"

Lu Xin nodded lightly: "Yeah."

The researcher's voice was a little difficult: "So, Mr. Shan Bing, do you have an idea for the investigation now?"

"still has not now."

Lu Xin said softly: "I can only see now that they should have killed each other, which led to this result..."

"You can give me some advice!"

"..."

"it is good……"

The researcher, seemingly trying to keep himself calm, said in a low voice:

"If the cause of their death can be determined, then there are two questions that need to be understood now:"

"One is, what power is it that makes them kill each other?"

"Second, what caused them to be dead, but still walking around like living people, even working..."

"Mr. Soldier, be careful, in case they are just pretending..."

"..."

"It's alright, I know what to do."

Lu Xin replied softly, then interrupted the conversation and walked forward.

Those armed soldiers also seemed to think that Lu Xin was a little mysterious, and they didn't dare to approach him when he spoke.

Only when it was confirmed that Lu Xin had ended the call at this time did he slowly move forward.

There was some hope on the face that was as stiff as a dead man...

...the color of hope like a living person.

They really take themselves as hope, thinking that if they come, they can solve all problems.

...

"I'll go and see the observation point first!"

Lu Xin said softly, turned around and walked towards the tent at the observation point.

These armed fighters, as if they were facing a big enemy, followed him nervously.

The observation point is located to the west of their tent, about a hundred meters or so. The lights are on inside, and there are people waiting outside the tent.

When Lu Xin came over on the slippery ground, the people sitting outside the tent found him and hurriedly knocked on the tent.

The people inside also came out, looking at Lu Xin and the others with some embarrassment and worry.

Lu Xin looked at them carefully, feeling something unusual in his heart.

There are seven people in this observation point, and it seems that they are indeed dead.

Moreover, the time of death has obviously been longer than that of this group of armed soldiers whose wounds are still fresh.

Some people have corpse spots, one by one.

Someone was rotting, and maggots were crawling inside, and he scratched every now and then, as if it were ringworm.

Some people's heads have swelled up, and the skin has been stretched into a translucent film.

The strong stench of corpses drifted beside their tents, and the bleak lights turned their eyes green.

The group of armed fighters behind him had already stopped.

Although none of them raised the muzzle directly, it was obvious that they were afraid of the people in this observation point.

The dead are afraid of the dead.

...

"Exactly...what's the matter?"

Someone at the observation point couldn't help but asked Lu Xin in a low voice.

It seems that from their perspective, these colleagues who rushed over to connect with them are very strange.

When the people in the car that came earlier saw them, they immediately retreated as if they had seen a ghost, and then, no matter what they said, they didn't dare to approach at all, and they retreated until they reached a hundred. A few meters away, he stopped and refused to move.

Later, when they heard the gunshots, they wanted to go over to see it, but they yelled back at them.

Now, a man in casual clothes came, and he didn't speak, but just stared at them.

Does this treat us as polluted people?

There is something really wrong. If it is polluted, how can our thinking be so clear?

...

"fine."

Lu Xin replied softly, with a reassuring smile on his face, and said, "Everyone, don't worry now."

For them, it's no use worrying now.

And after Lu Xin comforted them, he whispered to the channel next to the eye frame:

"No obvious sources of pollution or spiritual monsters have been found, and there are no particularly obvious clues. What should I do now?"

It was the first time that he had encountered such a thing, so Lu Xin trusted the advice of professional researchers.

The researcher seemed to have calmed down a lot, and said in a low voice:

"What needs to be ruled out now is whether we were affected in some way, so we saw such a strange scene."

"Maybe they were still alive, but some force affected our judgment..."

"So, Mr. Soldier can collect some samples from them first, and then bring them back for testing to determine their status."

"Then……"

After a pause, he whispered, "There are two things that need to be done."

"The first is to make sure they don't spread."

"Second, you can try to make them understand through logic or other means..."

"What? . . . um..."

"..."

Hearing this, before the researcher's words were finished, his voice suddenly became panicked.

There was a muffled sound, followed by a noise coming from the channel.

It was followed by a thin "click" and "cha", and a "puchi" could be heard faintly.

A harsh gunshot, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

After that, there was a long silence, with the faint whimpering of the wind.

...

Lu Xin sat quietly, without making a sound, and without rushing to ask what happened.

He waited silently for a long time, for about thirty seconds, there was the sound of the microphone being picked up, and the researcher's voice sounded:

"...Well, what did you say just now?"

"Yes, there are other ways to try to make them understand..."

He said as earnestly and cautiously as before: "The fact that they have died should be reflected in the observation."

The researcher's words still seemed so calm and serious.

And it sounds like he is also very seriously helping Lu Xin analyze the situation that may happen now, and give the answer with all his heart. If there is no middle noise, then all this will sound very normal. However, the more normal the tone of his speech and the content of his speech, the more indescribably depressed Lu Xin heard it.

He was silent for a long time, until the other side gave a worried feed, and then sighed softly.

"Are you alright there?"

Lu Xin said softly, "I heard a little chaos over there just now."

The researcher opposite was startled and whispered, "It's okay, what did you hear? Don't scare me."

Lu Xin let out a low breath and said, "It's nothing, I'm very curious about your suggestion, why tell them?"

The researcher's tone became serious, and he whispered:

"Because now we don't know what type of pollution we are facing, how big the pollution area is, or even how this pollution spreads, as those who are polluted, they may not even know they are polluted. ."

Hearing his words, Lu Xin felt sad for a while.

He lowered his voice as low as possible and continued to ask, "Then what?"