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Chapter 20 Treehouse in the Woods

"You said you were sealed here, so where did you come from before?" Lin Hao asked, wanting to know something deeper. Unfortunately, trains never leave loopholes when doing things.

"According to the legend of our ancestors, we lived here before. We found that it was sealed, but the environment here became worse. We wanted to go out, but we couldn't go out. "This is a very vague history, and the golden-patterned monster didn't know much.

Lin Hao was thinking, exchanged glances with Qin Shilang, and then asked, "What is the status of the Fairy Queen in this Demon Land?" He remembered clearly that the golden-patterned monster had said before that if you dare to hit the queens' attention, the demons in the entire Demon Land would be enemies with them.

The main task given by the train has never been simple, but this time, this task is only a stage and seems quite troublesome.

"I have said before that the food in the Demon Land is scarce, and all races fight wildly for the only food. The main reason why the Fairy Queen is so valued and respected by the Demons is that they can raise beasts and eat beasts." After a pause, a strange look streaked across the golden-patterned monster's eyes.

"The Fairy Queen is a very special race. They are powerful, but they are unruly and love and make peace with male demons. They can accept any race, even if they are ugly as our dead tree spirits. But they are very likely to get pregnant, and basically every time they will produce new lives."

"But their pregnancy period is very long, generally at least three years. This period of time is simply an unbearable torture for them than death. Therefore, in order to continue to be slutty, they have developed a taboo method that can shorten the pregnancy period to three weeks, but the birth will be a bloody animal meat ball!"

"They used this as food and quickly conquered all the demons in the Demon Land, and they began to become queens and become the faith of everyone!"

“For food!”

The golden-patterned monster grinned, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips, as if he was savoring the smell of the beast meat ball.

The newcomers were disgusted, their faces were pale, and they leaned over and vomited wildly. Perhaps they had accepted the murder, but this extremely perverted thing still made them unable to digest.

"Isn't this his horse just eating a child?" Jiang Shangzhi cursed in a low voice, his eyes strange. Su Yale kicked him. It's better to say this matter without clarification.

"I thought I was already cruel enough, but I didn't expect that the fairy queen was a complete pervert." Luda stared at her, a little dull. He couldn't imagine how inhumane he could do such a thing.

"It's a demon, and there is no human nature. Moreover, food is so scarce that even humans may eat the same kind. Not to mention the distance, in our country, those three years!" Qin Shilang hummed lightly, not to mention this matter, there are no surprises at all. In the peaceful and prosperous times, people can cook baby girls and drink human flesh soup, let alone in this place where food is extremely scarce and is full of demons.

"If you stay here for a while, you will understand it, you will definitely!" The golden-patterned monster grinned and smiled strangely. Everyone was heartbroken and felt their scalp numb. They didn't have much food, and they could get through forty-eight hours, but what about more? In this world of extremely scarce food, once the time went on, their survival might be greatly affected.

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Lin Hao hummed lightly, tightened his hand that was holding the golden-patterned monster's neck, "Take us to a place to escape the cold."

The newcomer was already trembling with cold. After a while, let alone fighting, it would be difficult to walk. But this demonic land is not small, and the fairy queen is gone. Therefore, in order not to let the newcomer be hungry like a piglet tied at critical moments, he was ready to place them first, not to ask for it, at least, to avoid the wind and cold.

"Lead the way, remember, don't play tricks, I know you are not afraid of death, but you also know that I can make you worse than death!" Lin Hao warned before setting off. He believed that as long as this guy had a brain, he should know how to do it. After all, Yuan Qingyi's death needle is not fun.

The golden-patterned monster didn't say anything, but just stretched out its shriveled fingers and pointed in one direction. It knew that it would definitely not be able to survive, so it cooperated quite well in order not to cause trouble for itself before dying.

Five minutes later, Lin Hao and others walked through the dense jungle and saw unique wooden houses.

"Your tribe? Do you have no left-behind tribe members?" Looking at the simple and empty wooden house, Nie Lin asked with caution. The golden-patterned monster smiled sarcastically and mocked: "Do you think people without combat effectiveness can survive in this demonic land? Tell you, every tribe member of our dead tree spirit clan is a warrior!"

Holding his head raised, the golden-patterned monster's voice was loud, and his scarlet eyes were covered with layers of fog! Only after losing it was the preciousness. Now, when he thought of the hundreds of tribesmen who were lying in a pool of blood, he only felt the blood chills.

"I have said everything I should say, and I have done everything I should do. Now, kill me." The golden monster spoke out, his voice calm.

Lin Hao glanced at it, said nothing, but carried it and walked towards the wooden house on the tree. He didn't know if there was any mechanism here. He destroyed the dead tree spirit clan. Who knew what kind of formation this dead tree spirit king would set up? If it retreated and relaxed Lin Hao and others with its own death, thus causing them to fall into the trap in the wooden house, it would be more than worth the loss.

"You don't believe me!" The golden-patterned monster struggled, 1.56 meters tall and struggling desperately, but Lin Hao held his big hand tightly, and his little power could not make any waves.

"What are you excited about? When you make sure that the wooden house is safe, I will naturally kill you!" He spoke lightly, Lin Hao was completely hostile. They killed hundreds of people of the tribe, and were moral and kind. They were either fake or stupid. His idea was very simple. After squeezing out all the value, they would kill it and put it aside!

"You bastard!" The golden-patterned monster went crazy. Lin Hao didn't say anything, and his arm exerted force. Immediately, the wooden house pulled closer in the golden-patterned monster's vision. With a bang, it made a muffled sound on its head. Blood rolled down, dyeing its green cheeks red, making its green-faced and fanged face look more like a hell evil ghost.

"It seems you are not lying." Five minutes later, Lin Hao finished inspecting the wooden house.

The golden-patterned monster screamed and wanted to scold Lin Hao, but the latter did not give him a chance at all. With a short knife, a black shadow immediately broke out, cutting a thin blood-colored line on the golden-patterned monster's neck. Then, blood gushes and rumbles to the wound, causing it to roll and open, turning into a slender mouth.

"Come on!" He raised his foot and kicked the golden-patterned monster from the wooden house. Lin Hao called everyone in. The wooden house of the Dead Tree Spirit Clan was built very large, and it was not very difficult to accommodate more than 30 people.

About three or five minutes later, everyone entered.

"This is simply heaven and hell!" Jiang Shangzhi smiled and rubbed his cold hands to warm them up. The wooden house built by the dead tree spirit clan was very warm. After closing the door, the indoor temperature was enough to be 145% and 20% below zero, which was a world of difference from the outside world.

"This wood is good!" Su Yale walked around and patted the wood in the wooden house, as if he knew the reason.

Lin Hao ignored these things and threw some food and water to the newcomer. He said, "Based on the time of the watch, it is 1:30 am now. After experiencing so much in such a short time, I think everyone is tired, so, eat something first, then rest, and wait eight hours later, at 9:30, we leave here and head to our destination."

It is unrealistic to take the newcomers to find the trace of the fairy queen. He plans to take the two old men in the early morning to determine the target first, and then raise a team to avoid the cold weather and turn the newcomers into stiff "corpses".

"I know each of you has many questions, so now I'll give you half an hour." After biting the beef jerky, Lin Hao glanced at the watch time.

Newcomers can become a kind of combat power after using it well. Luda, Su Yale, and Nie Lin are good examples, telling them some common sense, which can help them avoid detours and adapt to the world as soon as possible.

This is a favorable and easy thing, and he has no reason not to do it.

"What is the purpose of this so-called train?" Wu Manting first reacted and asked a question similar to when Lin Hao first entered the train.

Unfortunately, Lin Hao couldn't give her an accurate answer, "I don't know, at present, we can only follow its mercy. Next."

"Where did your weapons come from?" This is Wang Hao. As a soldier, although he has retired from the army, he can still see that the guns on Jiang Shangzhi and other old people are very unusual.

"A train produces, as long as you earn enough points, you can redeemed it. Next."

"How were we selected?" The boss of the Jin family spoke, caring about the reasons for being selected. Lin Hao shook his head and said, "The clown said it was a random choice, but I don't know what the real situation is."

There are so many secrets about the train, and what they know is superficial things, so Lin Hao did not dare to say anything to death.

"How did your abilities come from? Exchange?" Fang Shumin spoke, but the problem was obviously not what he thought of. Lin Hao knocked on his fingers and said, "This is the most valuable question so far. Our abilities are actually called talent. They have many types, and they are classified. Their birth originates from emotions."

"However, different people need different emotions, struggle, unwillingness, anger... What kind of emotions will stimulate talent must be discovered by themselves."
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