This kind of fruit is not for eating. As long as it hits a person, it will disappear in a blink of an eye.

But the effect is just the opposite of ginseng fruit. People who are hit by it will immediately reduce their lifespan by a certain amount.

If you smash one, you will reduce your life for two years; if you smash two, you will reduce your life for five years...

Originally, no one could touch this fruit, so let’s say that it’s useless to reduce lifespan, and wearing gloves is useless.

The tribe members who first discovered it wanted to keep it as a weapon, but did not dare to easily contact it, so they sealed it.

"Bai" suffered from a strange disease and unexpectedly gained the ability to directly touch the life-reducing fruit. They wanted to burn both of them and die together, but they did not expect to have an unexpected harvest. The life-reducing fruit had no effect on them, but they could use it to kill people at will.

The most troubling time, I was drinking on the border. Someone came forward to suppress them and almost wiped them out. In the end, only a small team of "white" escaped and disappeared from now on.

Bai Yun didn't mention it, I really didn't remember these old things. I heard that the small group of people who escaped were all seriously injured. Even if they escaped, they wouldn't live long.

So everyone agrees that they are dead, and even if they don’t die at that time, none of them have a long-lived constitution. Even if they die, they should die for thousands of years.

Because of this, I didn't think about them when the Bishi said that the hunters appeared in the tribe.

I told Baiyun to keep in the crowd and not to make too much space around him. The life-reduction fruit has no effect on ordinary humans. It is okay to hit them, but hide in the crowd, just use them to block them.

Baiyun replied that she knew that they were mingling in the dance floor, with people around her.

The reply was followed by a photo of the scene, but it was obviously not taken by her, because she was typing with her head down and holding her mobile phone. She was Xiaohong and Xiangyang on both sides. The tool was in the outer circle, and the crowd around could see that they were dancing vigorously. Their small group was clearly distinguished from others. She looked down at her mobile phone, and Xiaohong and Xiangyang were reading the book.

Xiaohong was watching "Introduction to Moxibustion" and Xiangyang was watching "Balcony Vegetable Planting Cases". Several tools were expressionless and protected the three of them like bodyguards.

So the question is, they are all busy with their own photos in the camera. Who took the photos?

After I asked, Bai Yun immediately replied that it was taken by someone next to me. She snatched the other person's phone, passed the picture on her phone, and then deleted the original version.

I guess they just think it's fresh. I have never seen anyone who goes to the middle of the dance floor of the nightclub station to watch health and knowledge about growing vegetables. I want to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments.

Seeing that they were safe, I told me to be careful and put away my phone. Boss Yang walked over here, with a smile on his face and a pot of tea in his hand.

Tea is for free. The meaning of his coming is to chat with me. In his words, he has been running a teahouse for some time and has met all kinds of people. He has heard of many strange and strange talks, but he has never heard of our career.

He was not questioning my identity, he was just curious. I said that since it was a confidentiality department, it was naturally impossible for the outside world to know.

He agreed not to ask about the name of the unit or the confidential content involved, but only asked me to pick up interesting things and tell him about it, so that he could hide the place and person names.

He really likes to listen to these things, otherwise he would not care about young people's affairs. He didn't tell anyone about it after finding a "master" to help others find a "master", but he also went to the young people's house to watch it himself.

Unfortunately, she couldn't explain why the child suddenly grew up, and Miss Tang was safe and sound.

She couldn't explain, and the others in our team couldn't explain.

Although I listened to their entire conversation, I didn't say a word when I went back to the camping cave to rest.

Only when they heard Wang Le and Huang Zaijiang telling stories there, they naturally knew about Miss Tang’s bizarre belly. However, they did not talk about Miss Tang, but told the story of “ghost ulterior motives” that they heard from other places.

Miss Tang was outside the cave and was in a complicated mood for a while and couldn't calm down, so she sat alone on the stone outside and stared blankly.

After Mr. Tang and Dr. Du talked, they went over to sit with her. The father and daughter didn't talk anything, just sat quietly.

When Wang Le and Huang Zaijiang were telling stories, they deliberately lowered their volume. Miss Tang was originally suspicious. If they heard such supernatural stories they told again, they would really be able to dig their stomachs open.

The sun was shining outside, the sand was hot, and the hole was dark, and the two of them were muttering, and I listened to each other.

They were talking about a female forensic doctor who had an anatomy of an unknown male corpse. That night, she had a dream that the male corpse had returned home with her. Each person and the corpse had a spring night. The next day, she woke up and found that it was a dream.

But three months later, she found out that she was pregnant. No, she felt that she was pregnant. She was a doctor herself and knew about various pregnancy reactions. However, when she went to the hospital for examination, she was not pregnant.

The doctor said that maybe it was her psychological effect, she was too eager to have children or something. She was a celibate and didn't like children. It was impossible for her to desire to have a child, even to have hallucinations.

She had seen all Western and Chinese doctors, and went to several major hospitals, but the results were the same.

After checking, she almost believed that there was something wrong with her mental problems, but her belly grew day by day, and every day was a little bigger than the previous day.

Not to mention blowing balloons like Miss Tang, it can be seen by the naked eye.

Moreover, the bigger her belly, the more she often hears the crying of children at night. She always feels her stomach gets heavy in her dreams. When she opens her eyes in her dream, she can see a child sitting on her lower abdomen and crying with her back to her.

When I heard this, I nodded secretly. The child in this story cried at the female forensic doctor, and the child in Miss Tang's dream laughed at her. Is there anything else to say?

Just at this moment, Chen Qinghan came in and heard the topic they were talking about, glaring at them, and they immediately shut up.

Dr. Du also gave them a blank look, saying that they were in vain as scientific workers, and they were addicted to supernatural stories all day long, or the group leader and manager of some ghost story group.

I told them why there are so many folk stories, strange stories and supernatural stories to tell, and it turns out that there have been established communication channels.

Mike couldn't understand what they were talking about. Xiaohong didn't know what a ghost was at all. I was the only one. Seeing that Chen Qinghan was out again, he asked:

"What happened later? Was it really born?"

The two of them seemed to have met a soulmate, and they came over to me and the three of us formed a three-legged force to prevent the sound from spreading far away.

"Is it born?... no one saw it, but the female forensic doctor finally broke her belly and died of excessive blood loss." Huang Zaijiang said in a low voice.

"Something teared open her internal organs and belly and crawled out from inside. There were also a string of traces at the scene, like traces of a child crawling on the ground, small bloody handprints, climbed from the bathroom to the balcony, and finally disappeared outside the balcony." Wang Le said in a smaller voice.

"Is this a story or a real thing?" I saw that the two of them were talking sluggishly, with their expressions very exaggerated, one staring at and the other grinning, which was obviously deliberately trying to scare me.

"Of course it's true." When they saw that I was about to take the bait, they nodded in a particularly serious manner.

"Oh, is this the kid you mentioned?" I pointed my finger at Huang Zaijiang's right shoulder behind him. It was the darkest part of the cave. We were all staying in the area where we could see the sun at the entrance of the cave. Huang Zaijiang's back was facing into the cave. Behind him was a darkness, and nothing could be seen.

"Hahaha, Xiao Leng, your scary rank is not high. This is the old joke from many years ago." Huang Zaijiang raised his eyebrows at Wang Le, and the meaning seemed to be saying, "She wants to scare me with this little skill?"

"It's really Xiao Leng, the horror jokes from many years ago. You rarely read such stories." Wang Le echoed.

I pulled out my waist and the other hooks and sticks. When the two of them saw it, they quickly put away their smiles: "Don't be a joke, Dad Leng, we have seen this magic weapon. You have stabbed the monsters to death. We are our own people, so why use this kind of magic method?"

"Don't move!" I pressed Huang Zaijiang and Wang Le was also stunned, but I kept moving, and the hook in my hand stabbed Huang Zaijiang's shoulder hard.

"Wow...ah--" The baby's cry resounded throughout the cave, and you can tell that the sound was from near to far. It was originally very close to us, but gradually ran away to the distance.

Huang Zaijiang subconsciously shrank his neck and covered his ears, because he was closest to the sound, and it was close to his ears.

"What was it just now?" Wang Le sat next to Huang Zaijiang, but he didn't see anything in the dark, and he looked confused.

When people outside heard the movement, they came in to ask. The scream was too shrill. Even Miss Tang heard it. When she heard the baby's scream, she became excited. Mr. Tang hugged his daughter tightly and patted her back to comfort her.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qinghan came in the fastest and looked at me and asked as soon as he came in.

"A little baby climbed onto Huang Zaijiang's back and I ran away." I said simply and clearly.

"What? What baby? Why don't I feel it?" Huang Zaijiang looked scared and his scream was pressed against his ear. It was obvious how close the thing was to him. If he could bite the artery on his neck a little closer.

"Look at your clothes." I pointed at the position of his shoulder.

Although there were no bloody handprints on his shoulders, there were clay handprints, and the clay dots clearly printed a small, baby hand.

"Is it a mummy?" Chen Qinghan still asked me.

"It's hard to say, it looks like... a stone, but there seems to be another layer under the stone. I think it's like a mummy wearing a layer of stone shell." I said my guess.

"How could there be mummies in this cave? We checked it when we came in." Wang Le stood up and turned on the flashlight, shining at the darkness behind Huang Zaijiang.
Chapter completed!