Chapter 67 The Fisherman Profits
The mountains of Giant Beasts are indeed too huge, hundreds of kilometers away.
At noon, Zhang Jianyang was still on the edge of the Giant Beast Mountains. The reason for the slow speed was nothing more than that Zhang Jianyang chose to detour, and the endless mountains always needed to be crossed continuously.
Lunch is easy to deal with. The cut earthy paws can be sold for at least 100,000 in the sand city.
In fact, the bear paw has not been processed and its taste is not as good as expected. The earthy bear paw is not much harder than steel, but under this dagger, it is no different from a piece of rag. It lightly cuts the fur and tear off, revealing the tender flesh. Then it is placed on a pile of charcoal, then sprinkle some spices, and a valuable burning bear paw is freshly released.
The meat in Shacheng is too expensive, and Zhang’s father and others dare not have meat every day when Zhang Jianyang takes the money home.
He bit his bear's paws, the meat is indeed very different. The heavy feeling of barbecue is far from comparable to the meat of other animals.
However, Zhang Jianyang's appetite lasted for less than five minutes, and a violent gunshot suddenly came from not far away.
Zhang Jianyang stopped and quickly put his ears on the grass.
The biggest difference between humans and mutant beasts is that the mutant beasts with huge skeletons. Every attack or movement of them will cause huge tremors on the ground. Zhang Jianyang is not far from where the gunfire sounds, and his sensitive ear power is enough to capture some situations between the two sides of the battle.
"There is no trace of mutant beasts!" Zhang Jianyang frowned.
Obviously, without the participation of mutant beasts, the battle that took place must be a battle between people.
Zhang Jianyang put away his bear paws and ran quickly on the hills. After climbing over two small hills, he hid in a small wood.
In front of the woods was an open valley, with violent gunfire coming from the valley. What Zhang Jianyang saw were seven or eight people lying in a pool of blood, and the two sides hiding under the stones not far away. This should be a team, but I don’t know why civil strife occurred, and the current scene appeared.
"It seems that all of these people are desperate."
Zhang Jianyang sneered. He hid in the woods with a dagger in his arms. It almost crossed the edge of the Giant Beast Mountains. Some mutant beasts of level 4 or fifth level appear often, and occasionally sixth level appears. However, they chose to fight here. This is not a way out for death. The violent gunfire will definitely attract these vicious mutant beasts.
The people in the valley below seemed to be aware of this problem, and after a brief ceasefire, one side was shouting loudly.
However, it was too late to all this. A wolf howl sounded, first one, then two... until it was connected into a group, as if it was coming from all directions, and soon it completely surrounded the place.
This wave of wolf howling made Zhang Jianyang's face change slightly. Without hesitation, he quickly climbed up the largest tree in the woods, took out a bottle of green grass juice, constantly applied it to himself, and then hid it among the dense branches and leaves of the trees. The green grass juice is squeezed from a kind of aquatic grass, and the grass smell it emits can conceal the smell of people.
The wolf's nose and hearing are very frightened. If you don't use this grass juice, you will easily find Zhang Jianyang's whereabouts.
"Good guy, this is a fourth-level timberwolves. There are more than a dozen of them. In most cases, there can be even hundreds of them. In front of them, even gods can't stand it." Zhang Jianyang looked at the six or seven people below with scared faces in silence. These people who just survived the gunfight had long lost their aura. They screamed and ran desperately towards the outside of the valley, trying to escape this disaster.
With a sharp howl, a timberwolf as strong as a bull rushed out of a messy grass, then jumped up in the air, jumped down the hillside and appeared on the valley.
Like a signal, the timberwolves with tens of calculations kept appearing, and in a moment they surrounded the surroundings.
On a large rock not far away, the wolf king appeared, which was far two or three times the body of an ordinary forest wolf, making it look like a prehistoric beast standing on the rock.
The mutated Timberwolves have reached the fourth level, their bodies are like a bull, with sharp teeth and even steel that can be torn apart. What's terrible is that they are social animals, all of which are of the fourth level, making them form a terrifying team, scattered in the mountains of giant beasts. Any mutated beast or human team that encounters them will be a disaster.
With the wolf howl of the wolf king, dozens of people rushed out, and amid the roar of guns, they threw all the people in front of them and bit off their necks.
From the beginning of the battle, it was a one-sided situation. The brutal timberwolves made Zhang Jianyang on the tree feel scared.
The following scene could be said to be bloody. The eating scenes of dozens of fourth-level mutant timberwolves made their stomachs churned. If it weren't for Zhang Jianyang's psychological quality and had seen more bloody scenes, he would definitely not be able to stay on the big tree motionless and would have vomited all the things in his stomach long ago.
Dozens of timberwolves the size of bulls gathered more than a dozen humans, but they were just dropping the bucket and were swallowed by a pack of wolves in a moment.
From the appearance of the wolves to the disappearance, it took only a few minutes before and after, and the entire valley returned to tranquility.
Zhang Jianyang still didn't move when the group of wolves disappeared because he knew that the group of wolves was just one of the waves, and other mutant beasts would appear next. Only after all these things were gone will the place be quiet.
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Half an hour later, looking at a huge figure that slowly disappeared, Zhang Jianyang dared to slide down from the tree.
When he walked to the valley, there were traces of mutant beasts coming everywhere. Some of the remaining weapons were destroyed, and there were not many intact. Zhang Jianyang was not excited about these rifles and submachine guns, so he chose to ignore them. There were still some blood in the place where they were just swallowed by wolves, but there were traces of other animals licking on the grass leaves. If Zhang Jianyang had not experienced this scene, he would not believe that the place with only a little blood was the place where humans buried their bones half an hour ago.
The valley was cleaned up by the mutant beasts, and even the minced meat and scraps were eaten by the mutant beasts.
The only thing that caught my eye was a small amount of fabric, which was left behind by the sand wolf biting it. Several backpacks were thrown on the grass, and the mutant beasts had no interest in this.
Zhang Jianyang picked up the other one, which contained some clothes, a few bills, and a few magazines.
He put the banknotes in his pocket, his clothes, magazines and backpack were thrown away by Zhang Jianyang, and he picked up another one again and opened it to look through it.
Finally, when he was on his fifth backpack, Zhang Jianyang discovered a box that occupied most of the space in the backpack.
"It should be that they are fighting hard for this." Zhang Jianyang carefully took out the box, which was very heavy. After opening it, the box contained a round box made of white crystal.
When Zhang Jianyang saw this box, he was slightly moved. This was a crystal box with insulation function. The market price reached the million-dollar level. Things that can be packed with million-dollar boxes will definitely not be cheaper. As long as he thought of this, Zhang Jianyang couldn't hold back and opened the crystal box.
Such a crystal box costs one million yuan, so it naturally has its own uniqueness. A cold air comes out, and it is biting cold.
Inside the crystal box, a small white plant like an ice sculpture was quietly wading inside. Under its root system, there was a round and clumping, which looked a bit funny.
"No wonder they are fighting hard." Zhang Jianyang became happy. He picked up a mutant herb of 4th grade demon level for no reason. Who wouldn't be happy? In the market, this white wine plant starts at least 20 million, which is definitely an jealous wealth. Anyone who changes it will have the intention of taking it alone.
(The second update, I slept with my son, but I fell asleep as well... Please give me some recommendation votes!)
Chapter completed!