Chapter 270 Who Is the Prey (2)

Those humans never thought that as soon as they left the safety, they were fully monitored by Wen Zilong.

Second, they couldn't imagine that Wen Zilong could communicate with those crocodiles through his thoughts.

When the dragon hunting team came towards Wen Zilong, Wen Zilong had already arranged everything.

About half an hour later, the two anti-sonic attack helicopters of the dragon hunting team stopped about five kilometers away from Wen Zilong.

At the same time, their soundproof tanks have also been parked about five kilometers away from Wen Zilong.

More than 20 people jumped off the helicopter.

Five or six people jumped on and off the tank.

At the same time, there were more than 20 people who followed on foot.

They all wore jungle camouflage.

Wearing a tactical backpack.

Moreover, this jungle camouflage and tactical backpack are very strange, and they can change their own colors according to the changes in the surrounding environment.

Like a chameleon.

Seeing this, Wen Zilong secretly exclaimed in his heart: Is technology so advanced now? Another color-changing camouflage, and another bee drone.

In fact, he didn't know that the bee drone was specially developed by CWC for the monitoring system on Dinosaur Island.

The entire Dinosaur Island now has more than 90,000 cameras.

This cost is too great.

No matter how rich the CWC company is, the province has to save money.

So they developed this monitoring system.

All over the island, as long as there are more than 100 of these cameras, they can cover all areas.

This greatly saves costs.

However, this monitoring system is still in the experimental stage.

Nowadays, many area cameras on the island have been destroyed by Wen Zilong.

They had no choice but to take out this untested system in advance.

After Wen Zilong ate a ton of meat, he did not go back to the lake according to his habits a few days ago.

Instead, he lay on the grass, motionless.

Dinosaur Island is always shrouded in fog and cannot see sunlight all year round.

So many animals have this habit of lying down on open ground at noon.

Try to absorb some rare trace elements.

At the same time, according to his habit, he let the rest of the crocodiles go back to the lake to rest.

In fact, this is not his habit.

His habit is to have all the dire crocodiles around him.

In this way, if there is danger, these cannon fodders will go up.

This gives yourself time to react and escape.

But after discovering those bee drones, Wen Zilong changed his habits.

Deliberately made the act of letting other crocodiles leave when he "baked in the sun" every day.

One week in a row, every day.

After Wen Zilong ordered them to return to the lake, only a few were left to bask in the sun on the shore of the lake.

The rest are all diving into the water - this is also deliberately arranged by Wen Zilong these two days.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting.

In today's society, if you don't have any acting skills, how would you like to live?

...

In the monitoring room, the white-headed captain and the others saw all this from the footage shot by the drone's camera.

Some team members expressed doubts: "Why does it have to put away other crocodiles every time it finishes eating meat and 'baths in the sun'?"

"No one can tell the habits of animals. If you go deeper, there are too many unsolved mysteries in the biological world."

"Yeah, that's what it's used to anyway. Maybe it doesn't like other dire crocodiles when it's basking in the sun. Or maybe it doesn't like the smell on them because they're not of the same kind. Anyway, that's not what we should be concerned about. of."

Captain Whitehead thought for a moment.

He wondered what the hell this monster was doing.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't think of a reason.

He shook his head slightly, throwing these distracting thoughts out of his head.

Now is the crunch and he has to put all his attention on the action.

These irrelevant animal behaviors and the like are what zoologists should think about, and have nothing to do with themselves.

Thinking of this, he glanced back at the team members.

The team members quickly shut their mouths and dared not speak any more.

Soon, on the screen, five dragon-hunting teams had already flanked where Wen Zilong was.

During this time they avoided two waves of carnivorous dinosaurs.

As for those herbivorous dinosaurs, they didn't have to hide at all.

After about half an hour, they finally came to a place only one kilometer away from Wen Zilong.

They crouched quietly on the ground.

The camouflage and backpack on his body are exactly the same color as the grass.

If you don't look closely, you won't find them at all.

However, what they didn't know was that Wen Zilong knew their actions very well.

At this point, they took out a black plastic cube slightly larger than a slap.

This is a C4 bomb.

They plan to find a way to throw the C4 bomb in front of Wen Zilong and then detonate it remotely.

Ever since they saw the scene of Wen Zilong using a rocket with a hard body, they knew that ordinary bombs couldn't deal with this guy at all.

Also only possible with C4 bombs.

However, at this time.

The man who took out the C4 bomb suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg.

The next moment, his entire body involuntarily sank toward the ground.

"Ah—help me—help—"

He only shouted three times before the sound disappeared.

The other dragon hunters were stunned.

Before he could react, another team member only felt a sense of weightlessness and fell directly under the ground.

"No, I am ambushed!"

A squad leader shouted.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

The other team members quickly retreated.

The ground continued to sag as they trailed off.

These team members kept disappearing below the ground.

On the ground, there were holes more than two meters in diameter.

It turned out that Wen Zilong had been staying on the ground this week to attract the attention of the dragon hunting team.

Secretly, he controlled those crocodiles and dug a lot of tunnels underneath.

On the surface the grass appears to be intact.

But with their strength, just a few swipes with their claws can make a hole.

At this time, more than fifty holes have appeared on the ground.

And more than 20 members of the dragon hunting team have all died in these holes.

To them, these holes looked like the giant mouths of wild beasts.

In the monitoring room in the center of Dinosaur Island, the remaining team members were horrified when they saw this scene.

"This is……"

"Is it ambushing us?"

"how can that be!?"

"There's no way it knew we were coming."

"God, is this guy a monster or a devil!"

The white-headed captain looked at the more than fifty holes on the ground, and his face was extremely ugly.

He finally understood why the water around the lake had become a little cloudy in the last week.

It turned out that the crocodiles were making holes below, and the mud they made was thrown into the lake.

He also finally understood why this guy was behaving so abnormally. Every time he was full, he drove the other terrifying crocodiles to the lake.

It turned out to be digging holes for him.

And in this way, he thought it was his habit, so he would not be on guard.

In fact, it is just a bait itself.

Secretly, he ordered other terrifying crocodiles to attack the dragon hunting team.

This guy is terribly smart!