The blood vessels that were completely swollen, now they became bright purple, and seemed to have life, tightly bonded to the skull of the hound. In an abnormal state, the things in the blood vessels seemed not to condensed blood, but some other substance.

The captain used a tactical knife to pierce a thick blood vessel, and the purple-red viscous substance dripped down little by little, and there was no trace of blood inside.

"Are the parasitic microorganisms? They have grown to such a huge scale in the body of the hunting dog." No. 3 exclaimed, "The hunting dog will go crazy and attack its own people because of this thing."

"It is true that bacteria-like microorganisms and extremely tenacious vitality can not die in the body of the modified hunting dog, and use it as a breeding breeding breeding site to spread to this huge scale." The captain said that compared to the ordinary molds in the world, this microorganism was surprising. He looked at Cassia, and the two eyes met together for a short time.

That is very obvious. This microorganism can be related to surgery. Its origin may not be a corner of the ordinary world, and it is very likely to come from an extreme area.

"Buried it first, things may become troublesome." The captain's face was heavy, and he stood up and looked at the group of players in the distance, then he looked at the sky above his head. The thick snow clouds moved slowly under the strong wind, but their size was too large, which kept covering the mountain range.

Several people quickly dug out the gravel on the ground, quickly dug out a large pit, throwing all the hound's corpses and the blood-stained stones into bury them. The instructor wanted to pour the corpse dissolving solution, but it was impossible to follow him. But he was stopped by the captain. "It's better to leave it for yourself, not pessimism, things are a little troublesome."

The traces left behind were handed over to two tracking experts in No. 3 and No. 16. Cassia and the captain walked towards the group of members. The instructor shrank and followed behind.

"To let all the team members check their physical condition, I am worried that those microorganisms will not only have great destructive power to the hounds, but also to us humans themselves will become a breeding ground for them to reproduce without realizing it." Cassia was a little worried and said when she walked side by side with the captain. "And they had expected that we would use the hounds to track them, so they prepared at the place where the patrol died. It should have been to put the active carrier of this microorganism in the dissolved liquid of the corpse, waiting for the hound to smell when the hounds extract the smell, and finally enter the hound's body through their noses. And the time calculation is roughly accurate, probably among them, there are experts in this field who can calculate the approximate time when the hounds go crazy. The enemy is prepared and attacking the patrol seems to have some purpose."

"For example, attract teams like us to get out of the defense range of the volcanic base." The captain suddenly answered. He knew much more news than Cassia, and he also knew better about the enemy's situation. But he only said one sentence and closed his mouth. He did not continue to reveal more news to Cassia.

Ten minutes later, two veterans with special skills in the traces handled the matter on the gravel area and ran over to return to the team.

Under the command of the captain, the team quickly left the open gravel zone. They advanced on the edge of the gravel zone, leaning on the weeds taller than half an adult as cover, and marched continuously for two hours, and then they completely left the gravel zone and came to a hillside. This was a sparse ancient forest.

On the ground is a layer of withered soft and dense lawn, with not many huge old trees and plenty of light.

The captain ordered a rest here, and the captain asked everyone to report their heartbeat speed and breathing frequency after their usual high-intensity training. Then there was a cross-check between the team members to see if the other party's current heartbeat speed and breathing frequency were consistent with the data they said.

Death is an extremely terrible thing for most people. If that kind of thing is not just a hound, but also a human being. The captain is afraid that some of these dozen members will lie.

But the results were relieved, they all met the normal data, and no one had any abnormalities.

"Now all the staff took off their equipment," the captain then issued an order, and at the same time he did as he said, "Take off all the clothes on his body and check whether there is any abnormality on the surface of his body!"

He performed the mission without complaints, except Cassia's face turned a little red. More than a dozen men took off their legs in the sparse forest in winter and checked each other's bodies. He felt very unsuitable. Of course, he didn't feel cold. The others were veterans in the volcanic base. After years of military life, these things were nothing. At least they didn't think as much as Cassia.

The main thing is to check several areas with relatively dense blood vessels on the body to see if there are obvious patches on the surface of the skin or other traces of blood congestion. No one here involves biology. But I was worried that I could only use this clumsy method.

It is currently a reassuring situation. There are no obvious strange signs on the strong body of all the staff. That kind of thing seems to be only effective for hunting dogs.

After resting for about ten minutes, the team continued to move forward based on the discovery of two veterans with special skills. The radio signal was still disturbed, with only electronic noise, and it was useless. The communications soldiers kept debugging, but still could not accept any valid information.

The captain spread out the map, found the iconic scenery around him, and confirmed the current location of the team. Then he took out the compass, thought carefully for a while before making a decision, "We need to gather with one or two other teams and gather the strength a little." The enemy's shadow has not been found yet, and following the faint traces, always making the captain feel uneasy.

Cassia generally has the same feeling. The team is in a mountain without human traces, and it has become a game of hunters and prey without knowing it. And it is not a fair game. The microorganisms that make the hunting dogs crazy are very likely to come from the extreme areas, and there is no need to guess the chance that the enemy team is full of surgeons.

I am tracking the enemy, is the enemy also tracking me according to the traces of the team?

If you cannot contact other teams, and the information cannot be communicated and summarized, it is destined to be an unanswered question.
Chapter completed!