"Is someone cut my throat?" When the others heard Foster's words, their faces changed drastically and looked at Paul in disbelief. "Foster was exactly what I wanted to say. Jerry was indeed dead miserably..." Paul sighed lowly and whispered to his group of friends: "So we hurry back to the camp, let everyone gather together, confirm everyone's safety, and check each other to see if it's true.

They are all here!"

After Paul finished speaking, everyone quickly began to count the number of people and confirmed that everyone was here. Then they breathed a sigh of relief, but people were still panic.

When they thought of Jerry who was chatting with them just now, he died in a blink of an eye and was slashed by someone's throat.

Melinda took Megan to wash the blood stains on her hands first, and Paul said to everyone: "Tonight everyone should be vigilant and never act alone!"

When he said this, he suggested to Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun with concern: "You two might as well move to our camp, and they can take care of each other!"

Xia Chuqi looked up at Feng Xun and whispered to ask for his opinion: "Feng Xun, what do you think?"

Feng Xun shook his head and said to Paul in a deep voice: "No need, we have our own tent, you should be more careful!"

Seeing that he didn't plan to spend the night with them, Paul could not force himself, so he could only say helplessly: "Then you two should be careful. If you find something wrong, you must call loudly. Our two camps are not far away, so you can hear it!" "We understand, but Paul, do you have any defensive weapons on you?" Xia Chuqi asked with concern. She and Feng Xun both had skills, so they were not very worried. However, although Paul and the young people were physically good, they did not have any professional skills. If they really encountered them, they wouldn't be very worried.

A fearful murderer may be in danger!

"Defense weapons?" Paul shook his head and smiled bitterly, shrugged and said helplessly: "How could we have thought we would encounter such a terrible thing? We are just tourists coming to camp!"

"No one expected this kind of thing. If it was too dark today, it wouldn't be safe to go down the mountain rashly!" Xia Chuqi said this, and thought for a while and said, "It's better for you to take turns to watch at night, so as not to happen suddenly!"

"I understand. I'll try the signal later. If you can make a call, you should go down the mountain as soon as possible!" Paul sighed and began to greet his companions and divide the work and cooperate.

Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun bid farewell to Paul. They were about to return to their own tents when they heard fierce quarrels coming from the camp on Paul's side, and there were crackling sounds, as if something had fallen on the ground. Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun looked at each other, and they frowned slightly, looked up at the camp over there, and saw a couple standing outside and shouting to Paul and his girlfriend Melinda: "I said, there might be serial killers on this wilderness mountain. You must not believe it, okay, now Jay

Rui is dead, you still have to stay here for the night, I think you are crazy!" Paul seemed to be still persuading the emotional couple, but he didn't know what he said, but the emotional couple refused to listen to his suggestion. He waved his hand and retorted angrily: "I don't care, you want to stay here and be chased by the murderer, we don't want to stay here

When we die, we will go down the mountain now!"

"It's dangerous to go down the mountain so late and you can't even see the road clearly..." Paul was still trying to persuade the couple, but they were ready and did not plan to stay in the camp on the mountain for the night. They packed their luggage in the fastest way, so they carried their climbing bags and left the camp with a flashlight.

Seeing this, Xia Chuqi shrugged helplessly at Feng Xun and whispered: "It is probably more dangerous to go down the mountain so late than staying here for a night!"

"It's not safe to stay here!" Feng Xun said this, holding Xia Chuqi's hand and quickly walked towards the tent of the two of them: "If the other party has other weapons in his hand, we may not be able to stay here for a long time!"

Xia Chuqi was suddenly shocked and asked with some concern: "Feng Xun, do you suspect that the murderer hiding on the mountain is probably not for Jerry?"

"No matter what we are for, we have the best and worst plan!" Feng Xun said this, patted Xia Chuqi on the shoulder and whispered: "Little girl, change your clothes, I'll get the weapon!"

Xia Chuqi had already followed him into the tent. When he heard him say "weapon", he was shocked. While putting on his coat, he asked curiously: "Did you still bring a gun on your body?"

Feng Xun smiled faintly without any objection, lifted one of the sleeping bags, took out a black suitcase, opened the lock of the suitcase, and unzipped the bottom zipper, a row of neat weapons were in sight.

There are small pistols like Browning, assault rifles like 47, and sharp daggers, which almost dawned Xia Chuqi.

"Feng Xun, when did you bring so many weapons?" Xia Chuqi widened his eyes and asked in disbelief.

Feng Xun smiled faintly, handed her the light but sharp dagger, and handed her the most pocket-sized Browning, whispering: "I was ready when you said you were going to camp, but I almost landed these in the car!"

He said this, paused and said, "After all, in this trip, I did not send many bodyguards and mercenaries to follow us, so for safety reasons, of course I should bring more weapons and be prepared for any trouble!"

"It's really useful now!" Xia Chuqi nodded, placed the dagger around his waist, put the pocket Browning again, and took some bullets.

When she was equipped, she thought about the young men who did not carry any weapons and said to Feng Xun: "We have brought so many weapons, so why don't we give Paul and Foster a few more. Although they have a large number of people, they don't have any weapons to defend themselves. If we encounter danger..."

Feng Xun responded lightly, and when she saw her going to walk out of the tent with her weapons, she hurriedly grabbed her arm and whispered: "Little girl, if you take the weapon like this, you will scare them. Wait in the camp, and I will let Paul and Foster come and get it!"

"Okay, then you go quickly!" Xia Chuqi nodded quickly and responded, watching Feng Xun leave, lowered his head and counted the number of weapons, and then reviewed the number of Paul's companions. He frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "If one hand is probably not enough..." She was thinking about how to allocate these weapons. Out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed a figure flashing outside the tent, and immediately raised her vigilance. She picked up a gun and fell on the sleeping bag of the tent, holding her breath and staring at the movement around her.
Chapter completed!