The people on the second front line obviously did not expect Simon, who had disappeared before, to return here again.
In fact, it wasn't just the people on the second front line. The other players in the camp also noticed the figure on the cliff at this time. However, they were a little far away, and some of them could not see the person's face clearly. It was not until someone shone a flashlight at the figure that they recognized who it was on the cliff.
After that, a commotion broke out in the camp. Everyone looked for their weapons and put on their clothes. The commander, who had returned to his tent to drink a cup of hot water and take a short break, was found immediately. He put on the pair of sunglasses again, walked out quickly, and picked up the binoculars at the same time.
"What is he doing?"
The person who was asked had a strange look on his face. "He … he has been standing there."
"He has been standing there?"
"Yes, he has been standing there. At first, everyone thought he was going to attack, and they quickly looked for cover to hide. But he just stood there and did nothing."
"He is most likely here for the little girl. Go and bring the little girl here," the man wearing sunglasses said while putting the binoculars in front of his eyes.
The person on the other side of the camera was indeed Zhang Heng.
As the target of this operation, the man wearing sunglasses had done a lot of homework before he set off. Of course, it was impossible for him to mistake Zhang Heng for someone else. However, he couldn't explain why he felt a strange sense of unfamiliarity when he saw Zhang Heng this time.
At the same time, it was probably because Zhang Heng had been standing on the cliff for too long without moving at all, making him feel more and more uneasy.
Based on his understanding of the man in front of him, the man would never do anything meaningless. If he couldn't figure out the other party's next step, it could only mean that he was not qualified to be the commander.
However, the man wearing sunglasses didn't have time to think too much about it. After a while, the little girl was brought back to him. After a day of torment, the little girl looked a little tired, and she was still rubbing her eyes.
The man wearing sunglasses held the little girl's hand, and he could not help but feel nervous.
Although they were still some distance apart, he believed that with Zhang Heng's observation skills, there was no reason that he couldn't see the little girl next to him. To his surprise, Zhang Heng didn't even look at him.
On the contrary, his eyes were mostly fixed on the crane. It seemed that the machinery that could be seen everywhere on this construction site attracted him more.
Finally, someone in the camp could no longer hold back and pulled the trigger in his hand.
At the same time, the man in sunglasses who had been observing Zhang Heng with binoculars also noticed something. He noticed that the expression on Zhang Heng's face had changed a lot compared to before.
A few hours ago, no matter what happened, the look in Zhang Heng's eyes was calm and emotionless. But now, Zhang Heng no longer controlled his emotions. It was just that his emotions were too rich and complicated, and the man wearing sunglasses could not understand them.
Combined with the lingering sense of unfamiliarity from before, the man wearing sunglasses finally seemed to think of something. A look of horror appeared on his face. He put down the binoculars in his hand and almost shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't, don't shoot. Everyone, put away your weapons!"
However, his words were still a step too late. A bullet had already flown out of the muzzle and was shot at the figure on the cliff.
As a result, the moment the bullet was about to hit the target, the figure on the cliff suddenly disappeared. It was as if he had never been there.
The next moment, the beam of the flashlight began to wander around again. Everyone was trying to find where Zhang Heng had run to. It was not until a flashlight beam fell behind the player who fired the shot that someone exclaimed.
No one knew how Zhang Heng did it, but he was standing in the shadow of the player. He stretched out his hand and patted the player's shoulder gently. Then, the player's head rolled off his neck like a ripe fruit falling from a branch.
This scene was incomparably horrifying to watch!
The other players around him were so frightened that they turned their muzzles to aim at Zhang Heng. Before they could shoot, their heads fell to the ground, and the camp fell into complete panic.
Although their previous battle with Zhang Heng was extremely difficult, and many of them died, at least they were able to fight back. This time, however, they were faced with Zhang Heng who came and went without a trace. Moreover, he could make people's heads fall to the ground without anyone noticing. Everyone was at a loss, and they had no idea how to fight back.
The hands and feet of the man wearing sunglasses were also cold. He knew that the most terrifying conjecture in his heart had become a reality! While the others were still trying to fight back, he, the commander, directly abandoned his team and returned to the tent.
The man wearing sunglasses picked up the satellite phone next to his sleeping bag and listened to the screams coming from outside the tent. Suddenly, he did not know what to say.
Until the phone was connected, his brain was still in a state of shutdown. He paused for another two seconds before saying to the other side of the phone in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Don't send any more reinforcements. I repeat, don't send any more reinforcements! He's here! "
"Who's here?" asked the woman on the other side of the phone.
But there was no answer from the other side. The man wearing sunglasses saw that the surrounding tents were twisting and changing, turning into horrible and ugly faces, and they were approaching him step by step.
So the man wearing sunglasses dropped the satellite phone in his hand, took out the pistol at his waist, and fired wildly at the faces around him.
However, bullets seemed to have no effect on these horrible creatures. The man wearing sunglasses had unknowingly used up all the bullets in his magazine. So, he grabbed the fruit knife next to the bed and swung it wildly!
And now, he was not the only one doing the same in the camp. In fact, except for some who had a mental breakdown, all the players were fighting hard. But if there was a third party present at this moment, they would find that the enemy they were fighting did not exist at all.
And perhaps because the group of crazy ants had made him feel bored, Zhang Heng did not stay here for long. He just took one more look at the crane and disappeared.
And behind the huge ice cube that was dragged out, a pair of small eyes silently watched Zhang Heng leave. In her hand was a small piece of crystal with strange patterns on it. But now, the patterns had become dim, and there was an additional crack in the center of the crystal.
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