Monster Paradise
Chapter 30: Monsters from the Sand's Bottom [more]
Pack up the tent and ride the two of them east on the shoulders of the tyrant.
I don't know what the reason is, but I've been attacked by monsters several times along the way, and it's good that the tyrants are strong and almost instantaneously complete the repression without taking up much time.
Lin Huang felt a little strange. Before the tyrant rushed, the other monsters had avoided far away. Even if they had not avoided, they had stumbled. There had been no attacks on the road.
But it only took a few hours, and it was four attacks, and it was the kind of guy who was far less powerful than a tyrant, like he came up to die.
According to common sense, all monsters, regardless of the level of intelligence, know to stay away from danger, which is the instinct of biological evolution. This phenomenon of active death is unusual.
Around 1 p.m., desert temperatures reached their highest point.
Lin Huang and Fatty happened to see an old house not far away and let the tyrant pause for a while.
This type of house is a supply point established by the hunters' association.
Lin Huang and Fatty descended from the tyrant and walked towards the supply point.
From the exterior structure of the house, it is clear that the house has been in existence for some years, not as a supply point set up specifically for the purpose of the assessment, but as it already exists.
Hunters' associations often establish various supply points in the wilderness to facilitate passers-by.
“Depending on the degree of weathering of the house, the supply point has existed for at least 30 years, and it is not known if it has been abandoned.” Fatty said casually.
“Even abandoned supply points have a high chance of being reactivated as a result of this assessment. The house is just on our way to the end of the assessment and the area is also in the middle of the assessment route. Replenishment points can be placed here to eliminate a group of weak people who cannot even complete the first half, and to increase the chances of passing the examination for those who have completed the first half.” Lin Huang felt that there must be supplies at this supply point, "he went in and found out. ”
When they entered the house, they discovered that the supply point was indeed a warehouse with plenty of bucket water and some high-energy fast food.
Fatty walked happily toward the shelf of the slow food, turned left and right and took a packet from it, opened it and ate it and chewed it.
Lin Huang took a bucket of water and put it in the storage space and walked towards Fatty. "Are you hungry? ”
“A little hungry, this brand of chips is my favorite.” Fatty seemed to be deliberately disgusting Lin Huang, and then he snapped his fingers.
“If you're hungry, cook quickly. Just one packet of this. You know the rules.” Lin Huang walked out after saying that the rules he said were actually unwritten rules that hunters would follow - only the right amount of supplies.
Because the supplies at the supply point are for people in desperate need. Sometimes a glass of water, a bite of food, are all life-saving things. So it's not a much-needed person, just take the right amount of what you need.
Though thick, Fatty wouldn't blatantly violate this code of conduct by eating a bag of chips, putting another bag in the storage space, and then taking a barrel of water and walking out of the house.
Lin Huang sat in front of the door and drank water and saw Fatty come out. He also forgot to remind him, "Before cooking, remember to wash your hands! ”
I have to say, Fatty is a really good cook, just a little less hygienic.
After watching Fatty wash his hands, Lin Huang can rest assured that he will cook.
Shortly after, Fatty finished the barbecue, and the two of them sat on the shaded porch eating the barbecue, drinking white water...
“Actually, before I came, I brought Bill, thinking about having a good time on the way to the exam, and it was confiscated before the exam even started.” Fatty complained.
“This is an exam. Do you think it's a vacation?” Lin Huang thinks Fatty's attitude is really good, and he won't forget to enjoy it wherever he goes.
“Of course you drink wine when you eat barbecue. Do you think barbecue comes with white water?” The fat man looks like a righteous man.
Think about Lin Huang. Eat barbecue and drink white water. The painting style is really a bit odd.
“Come on, don't complain. Try to get to the foot of the snow mountain before dark.” Lin Huang had already scheduled a trip. At the current speed of the tyrant, it is estimated that he will reach the foot of the snow mountain in six or seven hours.
After a barbecue, Fatty packed his kitchen utensils a little and the two of them left again.
The tyrant ran all the way against the sun, and the sand reflected a stark golden glimmer in the sun. Lin Huang and Fatty both wore sunglasses and felt quite holiday.
Not far out, Lin Huanghuang saw the sand layer in the distance, as if there was something under the sand. He quickly took off his sunglasses and looked in the direction of the sand layer, but saw no movement.
Lin Huang frowned slightly, pointing his finger at the direction that had just been discovered, shouting at Fatty, "Fatty, did you see that direction just now when the sand was flipping? ”
“I didn't see anything, it must have been your eyes. Now there's no wind, and if there's any real movement in the desert, you can see it clearly.” The fat man waved his hands carelessly.
His voice had just fallen, and the distant sand had begun to swirl and chase him in the direction of the sand slaughter.
“There really is something!” Lin Huang drank loudly. At this time, the sand slaughter also seemed to smell something and began to get restless.
This unusual reaction of the tyrant has increased Lin Huang's vigilance, indicating that the visitor is not good. Though he did not know what had happened, he grabbed the tyrant's beard with his hand and took out the Grey Eagle 17 with his other hand.
“Tyrant, stop! ”
Lin Huang quickly gave the tyrant such a command. He found that this thing was much faster than the tyrant. If he ran away easily, it would be harder to fight back. It's better to wait for each other to arrive and strike the front.
“Fat man, be ready to fight, this time things are not going to be easy to deal with.” Lin Huang shouted at Fatty again.
Fatty was actually ready long ago, and he also noticed the anomaly that tyrants had just undergone, seemingly frustrated with what was coming this time.
The tyrant suddenly stopped walking, his chest began to bully quickly, and Lin Huanghuang clearly felt his heart beating faster.
The Grey Eagle 17 aimed at the undulating position of the sand, and Lin Huang resolutely pulled the trigger.
Due to the lack of explosive rounds and the inability to fully lock the opponent now, Lin Huang uses a special bullet for the Grey Eagle 17.
However, the bullet seemed to have a limited effect on that thing, not stopping the other person from moving forward at all, or even making a "dinging” sound that hit the heavy metal plate. Lin Huang knew that there was no bullet at all.
For the Grey Eagle 17, Fatty is not strange either, seeing bullets can't even break through defense, and his face is not very pretty.
The tyrant is furious and disturbed...