Monster Paradise

After more than six hours of tyranny, the sky began to diminish and a few stars hung from the far side of the sky.

Lin Huang did not encounter an attack along the way.

This may have something to do with the deterrent nature of the tyrant, which is a first-degree wilderness with almost no monsters beyond the Black Iron Frontier. The Black Iron Three-stage tyrant, a creature at the top of the food chain in this desert, will try to avoid clashes with other predators.

The desert is hot during the day, with most predators choosing to slump and rest during the day and hunt after the sun sets slightly. So catching up at night is not a smart move.

There are tyrants here, Lin Huang they have plenty of time, naturally there is no need to rush at night.

After retrieving the tyrant, Lin Huang summoned a second sandbox.

When Fatty saw Lin Huang summon another beast, he couldn't help but wonder, "Brother, how many beasts do you have? ”

“It's a secret.” Lin Huangtou, busy setting up the tent, did not reply.

“Can't you just buy a portable tent? How troublesome.” Fatty sat on a rock beside him and watched Lin Huang set up the tent.

“People are poor and cannot afford it. ”

Lin Huang was telling the truth. The kind of portable tent was actually made on the principle of similar armaments. The price of one tent was not much lower than that of a black iron armament. A few days ago, Lin Huang could not really afford it. But when the fat guy sounds, it's a little pushy.

“You said you didn't have the money to redeem your life for Black Iron, but I can't even afford a portable tent. I don't believe it! I'll go to your house another day to see what it's like to be poor. If you can't even afford a portable tent, Fatty, I'll bleed a lot to fund your promotion to Black Iron!” Fatty obviously thought that Lin Huang was exaggerating the facts to exaggerate the sea mouth. You know, in order for ordinary people to move up to the Black Iron Frontier, they need at least 200 million credit points to activate the grey scale in the wheel of life. 200 million credit points are not small, and that is why the vast majority of the world's people are unable to advance to the Black Iron Frontier.

Lin Huang heard this and laughed. "You don't have to look at the house. When you come with me to the credit bureau, I'll transfer the deposit records out and you'll see. ”

“Holy shit, are you kidding me? Are you really poor?!” Lin Huang said that Fatty panicked.

Lin Huanghuang smiled without saying a word. Fatty saw his expression and panicked more. "Dude, I was just kidding you, don't take it seriously. ”

Lin Huang was too lazy to take care of him. He put all his energy on the tent. Not many General Assembly tents were set up, and the sky almost completely darkened.

Lin Huang turned around and saw Fatty didn't bring out a portable tent, or sat on the rock with an odd look on his face, "Where's your portable tent? ”

“The what... let the wind run away last night..." Fatty scratched his head, his eyes a little afraid to look at Lin Huang.

“Oh, let's make dinner first.” Lin Huang seemed to completely ignore the problem of Fatty not having a tent, stretched out his lazy waist and muttered to himself, "After eating, he went to sleep, bumped for a day, tired. ”

“You can sleep. What do I do?” Fatty glanced at the little tent Lin Huang had just set up and asked with some grief, "Why don't we squeeze together at night? ”

“Squeeze your hair and do something about it.” Lin Huanghuang didn't want to just say no.

“Cooling down at night, you see, my fine, tender flesh would freeze to death if I slept outside. Will you just watch me freeze to death?” The fat man pretended to look like a pathetic baba.

“Nothing, if you feel cold, you can sleep in the sand.” Lin Huang gave a more creative suggestion. “He has more fat and more flesh than you, just like your dish. ”

“Then I'd rather be frozen to death...” Fatty glanced at the sand slaughter and saw the sand slaughter grinning at himself. He quickly shook his head and rejected the offer.

“Don't be lazy, cook!” Lin Huang shifted the subject.

“I don't have an appetite, I can't eat it, I don't do it.” Fatty twisted his head to the side and it looked like he was having a tantrum.

“You cook first, I'll help you figure it out. ”

“No, you have to say the solution first, or I'll strike tonight.” The fat man sat on the rock with his hands in his chest, waiting for Lin Huang to come up with a solution.

“The way is… I also have a spare tent.” Lin Huang gave the answer with a smile.

“You're not ignoring me, are you?” Fatty is still afraid of Lin Huang fooling himself.

Lin Huanghuang didn't say much, and took a tent pillar out of the storage space and shook it.

“You didn't say that earlier!” Fatty scolded with a laugh.

“I'm not like some people who go out without making arrangements, not even a spare tent.” Lin Huang said, taking out all the spare tent parts and throwing them on the sand beside him, "I'll go to sleep after you eat and play with yourself. ”

Fatty, this is the honest way to pull out the tableware and start cooking dinner.

Dinner, it's completely dark. The stars are everywhere in the sky, like the sparkling waves of sea water. The sand on the ground starts to fade away from the rest of the temperature and the wind starts to cool.

Lin Huang lets the sand slaughter by the night, and goes into the tent himself, leaving only the fat man clumsily to set up the tent in place.

It took more than half an hour for a tent to be built by the fat man and a pile of spare parts to come out of the ground. He also lost patience and went straight into this semi-finished tent, which took a lot of effort to zip up the tent. He soon fell asleep because of a dust storm the previous day and did not get much rest.

Lin Huanghuang shook his head and laughed when he heard Fatty's snoring from not far away. The fat man was in a real mood. He had no care about himself. He fell asleep so easily. “I'm afraid this kid is really exhausted...”

Because he slept well the previous day, Lin Huang, although a little tired, didn't feel very sleepy. He didn't feel sleepy until late at night.

As the night darkened and the desert became cold, the ground began to condense a layer of white frost after the morning. The whole desert seemed quiet and tranquil under the red, purple and two rounds of the full moon.

Suddenly, the sand butcher sitting in front of the tent seemed to smell something. His nose shrugged around him, locking in one direction after a moment, looking up in that direction.

Though he could not see what was far away, he saw something approaching him quickly, hurrying up and shouting at the tent.

“Ahhh! Ahhh! ”

Lin Huang had just slept for more than two hours, heard the screams of the sand slaughter outside the tent, and hurried to sit up. He never took off his clothes at all, not even his shoes, for fear of this kind of accident in the middle of the night.

Lifting the tent, Lin Huang looked around and his face changed dramatically when he saw the direction the sand slaughter was pointing at.

A few steps out of Fatty's tent, he tried to pull the zipper twice and didn't pull it open. He simply took the knife from the storage space and split the tent open, slapping it on Fatty's face, “Fatty, wake the fuck up and sleep again. We both have to die here! ”