Canada dared not send people in, but they have been staring at the forest from high places with drones, especially on the edges of the forest.

They also threw down many sensor devices and cameras in the forest. The sensing devices give a "reaction" through vibration, with the purpose of monitoring the monster's activity area.

They could discover the monsters that escaped from the forest at the first time, but Chen Qinghan and I have been in for so long and have not seen any monsters at all. Could it be that they have gone back to the river?

We kept on the phone with Canadian field staff outside the forest. They believed in the sensor devices. When I asked questions, they promised that the monsters were still in the forest, the sensor devices were flashing lights, and the cameras also captured them.

It was just strange, they also found it strange that since we both entered the forest, the monsters stopped moving.

Everyone takes their place, and don't move.

They are good at hiding, and are extremely difficult to detect when they are still. The forest seems to have not yet fallen into the season when the leaves fall and the plants wither, so there are many places to hide.

Coincidentally, on the route where Chen Qinghan and I were marching, there was no place for them to hide, nor did there be any monster moving positions.

"Oh~ They know how great we are!" I turned off the telephone and patted Chen Qinghan's back.

"This is not worse. They are wise and have good memory." Chen Qinghan turned around and looked at me.

"Do you think they have a conspiracy and are planning how to revenge us?" I looked around and saw that the woods were still the same forest, and I could not see any strangeness.

"It's possible." Chen Qinghan took out a pen from his arms. It looked like an ordinary marker, but it was a new product made by our unit. Its refills have hidden secrets, and the ink used is actually potion.

Chen Qinghan took a pen to draw circles on the trees, and he drew the trees on both sides of the river.

This book has no color, and it is even more impossible to see when painted on the tree, but its function is to release the smell, not to draw marks.

Canada said that monsters are difficult to track, and they seem to have no body temperature and are like dead objects.

As long as they remained still, people entering the forest could not determine their location. Later, the Canadian foreign field sent a large number of sensor devices and cameras into the forest, which could be observed, but only a little was observed.

There are other animals in the forest. They will also cause the induction device to light up, so relying solely on the induction device is not enough, so they need to cooperate with the camera to observe.

But even if they could track monsters, they would only be cut when they met. The monsters' attack speed was much faster than theirs. Before they could shoot at the monsters, their heads were caught by the cage's cage.

Of course, they could not have hit the monster with one shot, but the monster did not bleed after being shot, his movements slowed down, and he did not die because of it.

Human bodies are obviously "weaker" than their bodies, so Canadian field office thinks that Chen Qinghan and I are crazy about coming in without wearing equipment and are using our lives as a joke.

I'm too lazy to hit this kind of face, they will eventually understand that it's unnecessary to worry that my body is too crisp.

Chen Qinghan drew a scent mark on the tree. If those monsters approached the marked tree, a unique smell would be attached to their bodies. This taste did not need to be tracked with modern instruments, and the flying insects domesticated by the unit could be tracked.

Therefore, even if a monster sneaks out of the forest without our attention, flying insects can find it.

Chen Qinghan and I are now bait, leading monsters to the river, and they will inevitably pass by those trees when they come over.

We were not in a hurry to seal the entrance of the passage, and gave the monster some time to move over quietly.

It is easy to block the passage. Sneak into the river and fill the entrance with explosives and medicine, and blow up the hole.

The entrance of the passage is not very big, we carry a lot of explosives and there is not much medicine. I have to install this thing and let Chen Qinghan go, so I can't control the position well.

We delayed for two hours, but there was still no monster coming. Chen Qinghan said he would not wait and sealed the entrance of the passage first.

He changed into a diving suit, carried simple equipment and explosives, swam to the middle of the river with a rope tied to his body, and I pulled it on the shore.

In order to conceal the large array I might use, I pretended to make gestures and chant spells, and then planted five-color small flags on both sides of the river bank, pretending to be using Eastern magic.

I also played a recording of a pseudo-god sing scriptures on my mobile phone. This recording is also related to our unit. There are real and fake events in special events. When my colleagues in the unit investigate, they will bring back some ridiculous "task items".

This recording is one of them. It was uploaded by a colleague who investigated a certain incident and uploaded to the unit's group file.

This is a song written by a "talented" witch, who wrote lyrics and songs by herself. She told others that this was the language of another world, and she learned it in her sleep.

Those who were deceived by her listened to her words and played the song 24 hours a day at home, saying that it could cure all diseases.

The song is fake, and the treatment is real, which is very bizarre.

A girl who had lost her stubborn disease by listening to the "Xianqu" even gained divine power. Whoever she wanted to get sick would get sick.

It was because this girl had something to do that the witch was arrested. She honestly explained her identity as an immortal. Her boundless magic power was made up, and the immortal songs were also lyrics she made randomly, and she could not explain the meaning at all.

She used the "Immortal Medicine" that incorporated painkillers and the "Immortal Song" that made money. If she didn't work, she would be dishonest, and if she did, she would be effective, she would be effective in fairy art.

As for why that girl gained extraordinary abilities after listening to the "Immortal Song", she could not explain. She was as curious as the melon-eating crowd.

Listening to the "Immortal Song" has become a joke inside the unit. Some people use it as a call music for mobile phones. I also thought it was fun and downloaded it and stored it on my phone.

It is in use now. No one in China knows what language it is, and the Canadians don’t know it.

Although the "Immortal Song" was made up by the witch, she was very devoted when she was "singing", and her tone was ups and downs, and she really felt a bit like a god-like dance.

I burned a piece of talisman paper and drank a little wine and sprayed a fire, using mysteries, bluffs and fancy performances to confuse the Canadians.

Their drones are monitoring us in the air. Although they are flying low, the picture can be enlarged.

Finally, the voice of the captain of the Canadian field team came from the telephone. He asked me what I was doing. I said this is Eastern magic, so don't disturb me from casting spells.

I was carrying out the task, and he would definitely not ask me to teach him a detailed lesson. He tactfully did not ask questions again, but just wished me good luck.

Chen Qinghan successfully loaded the explosion, and returned successfully. With the press of the remote control, the passage under the river exploded and gravel blocked the passage entrance.

If the channel goes straight up and down, this trick will only make things worse. Fortunately, the channel has a turn, and this method works.

However, it can only block normal aquatic creatures. If there is a living creature with the "pangogle" skill underwater, this will be like a silence.

Chen Qinghan changed back to his original clothes and saw the props I had just used to "cast spells". He smiled and performed a unique skill for me, which was the kind of operation in the movie where the Taoist priest used a sword to penetrate the talisman and spontaneously burned without fire.

"Hey hey! It's so good. If Professor Chen pretends to be a charlatan, he will have a future than that witch. Maybe he can become a rich man with a net worth of over 100 million." I applauded and applauded.

"I'm not suitable for her industry, you can." Chen Qinghan played a beautiful sword flower and put away the big sword.

"I don't know how to do this."

"You can practice at the technical level, but you can't practice your psychological quality."

"Well? What are the psychological qualities of being a charlatan?"

"Down to earth."
Chapter completed!