Chapter 11 Jungle and Manhunt

　　While everyone was checking Sean's body, another police report came from below, saying that blood stains and some strange footprints were found in the woodland near the front door of the house. Burke asked Carlott and a few policemen to stay and check. If there was anything hidden in the room, he would quickly run away.

　　Separately from two colleagues, he searched the entire house. Carlott was responsible for the attic on the top floor and observed several empty rooms while heading to the stairs leading to the upper floor. This house seemed to have been occupied before Felik moved in. It has not been inhabited for a long time.

　　The room where Sean's body was located looked a bit messy. Now seeing the empty room where the debris was piled up, Carlott roughly deduced that only Felik lived here recently, and walked all the way to the stairs. On, Carlott's eyes narrowed.

　　I thought that the stairs should be as dusty as the rooms next to them, but there were two rows of very conspicuous footprints. It seemed that someone had been up there. Carrot raised his feet and wanted to go up, but when he just climbed up the stairs, But he retracted and turned to look at the policeman who was checking the second floor not far behind him.

　　He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, turned his head and took his steps again, but this time Carlott's steps were specially controlled by him, and each foot stepped on the original footprints, because he was larger. Because of this, the feet are much larger than others.

　　So each footprint covered the original row of footprints going upstairs. When he went up to the attic, he turned around and looked back, and there were still two rows of footprints on the stairs...

　　The attic was full of dust, but Carrot directly mobilized the water element to form a protective film on his face when no one was around, preventing the dust from flying everywhere whenever he moved. There were also footprints in the attic, probably It was because they felt reassured that the people who came here before didn't seem to think of keeping it secret.

　　Follow the footprints to a small room in the attic. The footprints become a little messy here. In Carlott's opinion, the owner of the footprints may be looking for something or hiding something. Things were moving around unconsciously while hesitating.

　　"Aha... found it!"

　　Among the debris piled next to him, Carrot finally pulled out a black backpack. There was also some dust on it, but it was obviously due to it drifting from the nearby objects during the placement process, because it was relatively outside. One side was relatively clean, which was how Carrot found the backpack.

　　First, he walked to the stairs and listened to the footsteps to make sure no one was approaching. Carlott squatted down and quickly opened his backpack and checked the contents. There was a money bag in the backpack, and a picture with Felik's identity on it. Vouchers, and a piece of information of unknown use.

　　There was also a very conspicuous weird emblem on the information. Carlott didn't recognize it but still felt that this information should be a very useful thing. It might come in handy in the future. He was about to take the backpack and go down, but after thinking about it, Turning back again, he frowned and pinched his backpack. Carlott thought it might be better to keep this thing for himself.

　　There is a money bag in this backpack. I turned it around and found that it is quite heavy. There should be some money in it. Secondly, there is an identity certificate in it. Although the identity certificate in this world has a full-face photo, the use of this identity certificate is not just Pass, it is also good to use it in the future to do things that are inconvenient to use your own identity certificate.

　　There was also this information. Carlott instinctively felt that it might be worth more than the coins in the purse. He was reluctant to hand it over like this, so after thinking about it, Carlott decided to conceal the matter.

　　He took the money bag and identity certificate out of the backpack and put them into his pants pocket. The documents were also folded and put into the pocket of his windbreaker. Finally, he put the backpack back to where it was and moved a wooden The box blocks it.

　　When I walked to the stairs, I adjusted my clothes a little, removed the water element protection on my face, so that I didn't look out of place from the outside, and covered the row of footprints going down with my own footprints.

　　"Carlott, did you find anything? This place is full of dust. I walked through several rooms. I will probably do laundry when I get back."

　　As soon as he walked down the stairs, Carlot found that the police colleague who was checking the second floor had just walked out of the room quite close to the stairs and was standing at the door asking himself.

　　"There's nothing at all. I doubt anyone has been here. I've been looking up there for a long time, but I haven't found anything."

　　"Oh... you are so stupid. Didn't you see that there are only two rows of your footprints on the stairs? When you came here, you could tell just by looking at the stairs. How could there be anyone without even a single footprint? Have you been up there? You were busy just now in vain."

　　To put it nicely, people always like to show their sense of superiority. To put it badly, what is the difference between a life without pretense and a salted fish?

　　Just when the policeman was happy that his IQ had suppressed this big guy who seemed a bit slow, he didn't see the same smile in the other person's eyes.

　　Carrot was worried about how to get the policeman to come and take a look at the stairs and find that there were only two rows of footprints. Unexpectedly, he came running over and was quite impressed. Then he was asked about this matter. It's quite safe.

　　The two went downstairs and found the police officer on the first floor. They found that he had not found anything and was covered in dust. He was standing at the door dusting off dust with a rag. When they saw Carlott and another person coming down, Remind the two of them that Sheriff Burke thought that Felik had run into the jungle and was now chasing him with his men, and asked them to follow him quickly.

　　Feeling the hunger coming from his stomach, Carlott touched his chin helplessly. He could only take the flare handed to him by the police officer next to him and walk out of the house. He walked forward into the jungle alone. He did not use it unless necessary. I don't want to act with others. After all, pretending requires energy.

　　The jungle that Sean is looking after is probably the largest one here in Duras Port. It is still in a very primitive state, and there are not many traces of humans. As an orc, Sean still feels very attached to the jungle. I feel very passionate about protecting this forest.

　　Moreover, based on the wild beasts that Carrot saw being hunted in his home before, this forest must have been regarded as his own territory by Sean.

　　It's winter now, but it hasn't snowed yet. Most of the jungles like this are covered with fallen leaves, trampling on the piles of fallen leaves on the ground. Carlott shuttles among the trees, looking at the thick trees around him. trees, hoping to find some wild fruits and the like.

　　Not to mention, after walking around in the jungle for about seven or eight minutes, Carlot actually found a fruit growing on the bushes. It looked like some kind of wild plum, and he ate two of them. , it tastes sweet, so I just picked a handful and put it in my hand, eating it while walking around the jungle.

　　As for whether it is poisonous or not, Carlott doesn't care much. The blood of the tide giant gives him a strong physique, and he is immune to ordinary poisons. If this wild plum is really poisonous, his body will respond in advance.

　　The search for Felik was soon forgotten by Carlott. This area was actually quite big, and it would not be that easy to find a werewolf in it, so he didn't look for it seriously from the beginning. Just waiting for my colleagues to send out flares.

　　It's just such a coincidence that sometimes, there are things that you can't find when you desperately want to look for them, but they pop up inadvertently when you don't want to look for them.

　　Carlot accidentally discovered the body of a wild deer while wandering around. The neck of the body had been bitten by some kind of wild beast, and its abdomen had been cut open, and its intestines were spilled all over the floor. This scene made him involuntarily think of the corpse in the small park he saw this morning.

　　He stuffed the plums in his mouth into his mouth, swallowed them whole, and walked around the wild deer. He easily saw several bloody footprints leading to the left front of where he was.

　　As he walked in this direction, Carlott discovered more and more traces, such as accidental scratches on some trees and quite obvious footprints in the leaf litter.

　　"What is this...werewolves still have this kind of stuff on them?"

　　Until he found a black spike on a tree, Carrot began to doubt what he was chasing. In his mind, if the information was correct, Sean's brother should also be a werewolf, but he had never heard of it. Werewolves also have spikes that look like hedgehogs.

　　The originally relaxed body became slightly tense, and Carlott became interested in this unknown monster.

　　At this moment, a yellow flare suddenly appeared over the jungle in the distance. It was obvious that the police had discovered the target. Someone encountered the werewolf before Carrot, but judging from the thing in his hand Look, I guess that monster can't be called a werewolf, but has become another existence.

　　After running in the direction where the flare appeared for about five minutes, Carrot found three ordinary police officers lying in the open space in front of him. Except for him, most of the others were acting together, so these three people should have met at the same time. Werewolves, but their condition is not very good.

　　There is no danger to life. The two on the left should have suffered some degree of impact and their bodies were a little bit unresponsive. The one on the right was a little unlucky. He had a claw on his chest and three more on his police uniform. There were scratches and blood seeping out from inside.

　　"How is the situation? What kind of monster attacked you?"

　　Crouching among the three people, Carrot asked about the situation. He needed to know the current state of the monster.

　　"It looks like a werewolf, but there are a lot of spikes on his back and arms. He's very fast. At least we fired a lot of shots in succession and only a few of them hit him. Now he's heading in that direction. Ran."

　　The injured police officer threw the shotgun in his hand to Carrot and took out two boxes of bullets from his waist. Naturally, the three injured people could not move. The task of chasing the murderer could only be left to him. Carlot.