Two muntjacs were sucked dry of their blood by zombies, and the corpse poison remaining in their bodies quickly spread throughout their bodies. The carnivores who died nearby all died of poisoning from eating muntjac meat directly or indirectly. The dominance of zombie poison is evident.

There are dozens of carnivores that have died serially. It is obviously impossible to gather these animals in a short time. It can be inferred that the three zombies have been away for a long time after drinking the blood of muntjacs, and then many zombies gathered.

Foraging animals also shows that the tracked route is accurate.

Xu Qing stepped forward and kicked a dead ocelot, and whispered: "I'm sorry for these little guys, but their death is still of some value. If these two muntjacs are discovered first, the consequences will be disastrous."

Lin Pingzi shook his head and said: "Humans don't eat raw food. The toxicity of meat infected with corpse poison will be reduced after cooking, at least it will not be fatal immediately. In fact, these animals are truly pitiful."

Xu Qing nodded and said, "That's right. If I saw a human being, I would definitely take action to detoxify him, but it's hard to say for these animals."

Lin Pingzi frowned and said: "It is best to burn the carcasses of these animals and bury them deeply, otherwise more animals will make the same mistake again. Animals that die from corpse poison will soon emit the smell of carrion. For those animals that like to eat carrion,

They are an irresistible temptation.”

Xu Qing nodded and said: "Then let's delay some time. It will be good if we can survive a few animals."

Lin Pingzi said: "Actually, it won't take much time. I have seen the map. There are several villages on the border between Binhai City and Anji City. The road just separates this mountain range. To enter Wangtu Ridge, you must pass through several villages.

In an inhabited village, I guess the zombies must be looking for a place to hide during the day. I want to wait until night to pass through the village. I always feel that there is something wrong with the purple zombie. It seems to be able to command two other zombies that are more advanced than it. This is almost

It’s impossible…”

Listening to his inconsistent words, Xu Qing's expression gradually became serious. He pointed at the ground and said in a deep voice: "Shenxing, did you bring that corpse-transforming water?"

Shen Xing nodded and said, "Take it with you. I'll dig a hole first and get the body in." After saying that, he took out the folding shovel from his waist and squatted down to dig the hole.

Xu Qing waved his hands and said: "No, it was you who took action just now, and now it's my turn. You two can play for a while and don't get infected by the corpse poison." As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped his palms against the ground together.

out.

Bang bang bang - The Seven-Style Zhengyang Palm is now reduced to the skill of digging the ground and shoveling holes. The effect is quite good. After using seven palms in succession, a big hole appeared on the ground. Then the two palms turned into sweeps, sweeping away the surrounding people.

The animal carcasses were swept into the pit, and Xu Qing deliberately left the two muntjacs until the end. He used the Eye of Time to repeatedly scan the carcasses, trying to find some clues.

The pictures that appeared in my mind flashed like a revolving lantern. All I could see were various carnivores gnawing next to the corpse. There were also many carnivorous birds pecking at the corpse. Maybe it was because they ate very little and didn't eat much.

No one died of poisoning on the spot, and no dead bird was found at the scene.

The scene changed quickly, and finally we saw Zhuang Yan'e who had turned into a purple zombie. Although it only lasted for a few seconds, we could clearly see that after sucking the blood of the muntjac, she stood up and shook the copper bell in her hand a few times, leading the other two

The zombies quickly left...

"Boss, do you want this corpse-transforming water?" Shenxing saw him looking at the corpse in the pit in a daze, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked. He had already taken out a small bottle containing corpse-transforming water.

Toys are always kept by members of the Wuhun Team.

Xu Qing came to his senses, took the small bottle with his backhand and poured the corpse water on the corpse in the pit. A white smoke with a strong burnt smell rose from the pit and filled the air. He took the bottle and poured it on the corpse in the pit.

Throwing it into the pit, he raised his palm and used a virtual broom to fill the surrounding soil into the pit, and it soon turned into a dirt bag.

The morning sun casts irregular spots of light through the gaps in the dense canopy of trees in the forest. A gust of mountain wind roars past, and the spots of light seem to be alive in vain.

There was a sound of footsteps on a thin rope in the distance, and an old man and a young man walked out of the forest. The old man was nearly 70 years old, with half a trumpet cigarette in his mouth. His back was a little hunched, but his steps were not slow at all, and he always kept pace with him.

The strong young men were walking at a similar speed. The young men were carrying a few dark hunting traps in their hands. They were the two masters of fishing for the goods.

As long as you have experience, you can always get good harvests by setting hunting traps in such forests where there are many wild animals. Now the prices of wild animals on the market have skyrocketed. If you can catch some pheasants, rabbits, etc. every now and then, it will be a huge income.

This old man was obviously an experienced hunter. While looking down, he directed the strong young man next to him to drive the pile and lower the trap.

As the saying goes, there is a way between turtles and snakes. There is something special about using a clip when fishing for goods. Wild animals like to follow the old path. This will be relatively safe and will also leave footprints and other features. A clip that cannot be seen will rust and break if buried.

There will be no harvest. An experienced hunter will observe the newness and oldness of these subtle features. Sometimes a clip will be taken down and returned in a circle, and there will be a harvest. In addition to enjoying the gifts of the mountain, you can also exchange for some living money to spend.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, the old man walked to a small dirt road covered with weeds, stepped on the dirt on the left with his toes, and said in a low voice: "Put a big clamp here, number two, and it can loosen it for you."

burden."

"Okay!" The young man responded, put down a large hunting clip from his shoulder, quickly drove the pile and placed the clip according to the old man's instructions, and then made a clever cover with fine thatch.

The old man squinted at the birthplace, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, you can go up the mountain by yourself in a few days!"

The young man tilted his head and shook his head, with a hint of naivety on his face. He stretched out his hand and scratched the messy hair on his head, and said in a low voice: "No, everyone says that you are the master of the land on this mountain. The wild animals will listen to you. Don't worry."

Regardless of rain or snow, don’t go idling when you go up the mountain.”

The old man was amused by this fool, his eyebrows were crescent-shaped in a smile, and a piece of cigarette ash fell from the top of the horn. He suddenly stretched out his palm, picked up the cigarette ashes, and carefully put it into his pocket.

This action was seen by the younger generation, who smiled disapprovingly and said, "Uncle, what are you going to do with your cigarette ashes?"

The smile on the old man's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a look of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't underestimate this bit of cigarette ash. If it falls on the ground and wild animals smell it, take a detour!" Before he finished speaking, he raised his hands.

His ears suddenly trembled, and he raised his hand to gesture to the younger generation.

The strong young man is an expert who has been running on the mountain for a long time. He immediately understood the gesture when he saw it. He squatted down and jumped next to the old man. At the same time as he jumped, he already had a bright hunting knife in his hand. It turned out that he was still a practitioner.
Chapter completed!