Lao Wang used his crossbow and fired a few arrows at Nodao, trying to drag him back.
Not to mention the chain crossbow, Li Cang even used a rope made of bed sheet strips to "fish" across the wild island without any pressure.
But this time, the alloy chain of the chain crossbow really seemed to have locked an island. No matter how the winch retracted, the crossbow base made a squeaking and harsh groan. The wild island floating in the black oil remained unmoved at all.
, I really didn’t even tremble.
"Ah this..."
This was the first time that Lao Wang encountered such a thing. He was stunned for a while. It took him a long time to figure out that the volume of this wild island under the black oil should be much larger than the three empty islands here combined. Only in this way can
Will trigger the failure to capture the definition.
If you can't get over the mountain, I will go over there!
Lao Wang is tired of the "worthless" walking corpses all over the island, so it makes sense for him to take some time off from his busy schedule to have some fun...
He put pulleys on the alloy chains,
"Wow~"
It’s only 200 meters, and the landing is smooth and without any difficulty!
Lao Wang exaggeratedly put up a pos that was as great as the people of his motherland. After being intoxicated with himself, he began to inspect this wild island that was almost engulfed by black oil.
Well...
It can only be said that as expected, it is difficult to see clearly from my own island. In fact, this wild island is surprisingly big, but the track line is lower than the surface of the black oil, or it is gradually sinking. His landing point is here
On the "plateau" with the highest "altitude" of Zano Island, looking ahead, there is at least one or two kilometers of shrub grassland. A huge number of ordinary beasts have been driven into this area, including wolves, badgers, hyenas, and marmots.
Rat, grizzly bear, reindeer, ptarmigan, owl...
And the bison that Lao Wang saw at a glance before. To be precise, this thing should be called a musk ox.
All the animals, carnivores, scavengers and herbivores, gathered at extremely high density in this small area above the nakedness and black oil. They were trembling and frightened. There was no behavior that could be described as unfriendly or fighting.
Some old wolves roared loudly and wandered back and forth on the edge of the wild island, which could be seen to be engulfed bit by bit by black oil.
The only people on the island who were unhurried were the owl-shaped owls and thunderbirds. Lao Wang noticed that many thunderbirds had eggs in their nests. In addition to being extra protective of their shortcomings due to breeding, thunderbirds themselves are not good at long distances.
Flying, this may be the reason why they are reluctant to leave.
Look at this vast ocean, there are no islands nearby. If you think it’s too far, I’m still too far!
At first, Lao Wang thought this thing was some kind of native chicken and pheasant, and didn't pay much attention to it. When he got closer, he realized that it was a thunderbird. Some people also called this thing a snow quail. As the name suggests, it can be understood as a quail in the snow.
It has to really look like...
Mentioning snow quail: Oh, that kind of yellow chicken
Mentioning the ptarmigan: Oh, snow-white noble bird
Furthermore, the prototype of the magical animal Thunderbird (Frank) in the HP series actually comes from the legend of the Thunderbird by the Native American Indians, who believe that it is a divine bird that resembles an eagle with four or six wings.
The incarnation of an almighty god, with the power to stir thunder and lightning. The famous American wand maker Shicoba Wolfe prefers to use thunderbird tail feathers as the core of the wand when making wands. This wand is very powerful and is cherished by shapeshifters. It is said that
Ability to preemptively fire spells.
The ptarmigan relies on its feathers to protect itself. It is pure white snow-colored in winter, but in spring, summer and autumn, it will have horizontal spots of gray, brown or an inconspicuous khaki like earth.
Well, because it is from the second national level, according to the inverse law DDDD, it is delicious and famous far and wide.
The ptarmigan is a common bird in the HLJ watershed. Lao Wang only recognized this humble thing as a ptarmigan after seeing it several times before.
"It's done tonight..."
He muttered, sipped water, and his face began to distort.
The next thing will be a matter of course. You can't refuse when a pie falls from the sky. Can you bear it when God angrily says, "Did I give you face?"
Lao Wang smiled and took off the rope he was carrying...
Musk oxen are the northernmost ungulates. They are medium to large in size, about 200 to 450 kilograms, which is only a thousand kilograms. It is not difficult for Lao Wang to overturn them.
Soon, all 8 musk oxen, 32 reindeer, and a bunch of clumsy thunderbirds and thunderbird eggs were packed up. Lao Wang frantically clicked and asked Teacher Cang to collect the pulley block on the alloy chain.
There was a little accident on the way back. Lao Wang's smell attracted the attention of the zombies in the black oil sea, and then two musk oxen were killed, and a dozen reindeer died.
"It's hard for me to comfort them!" Lao Wang said with a sullen face, "otherwise they will be eaten by the zombies sooner or later!"
There is some truth to this, but it is an indisputable fact that he has accelerated the death process of certain biological individuals. After all, in addition to being left dead, there is another possibility of being brutally murdered, because Lao Wang also said: "Little miss, today
You can serve meat in the evening, the thunderbird tastes really good, and the musk ox, which also produces musk, probably tastes no worse than the forest musk deer~"
The young lady looked through the scope at the pile of shivering large quails: "Thunderbird? This thing is actually a thunderbird?"
See, so it turns out that many people subconsciously think that Thunderbirds are the type with snow-white fairy aura all over their bodies...
"I've eaten it once, and it wasn't very good. It's not even the slightest bit worse than the artificially bred flying dragon." Li Lei curled her lips. She was very hungry and couldn't stand Lao Wang's morbid mentality of pursuing game. "The polar hunters over there in Alaska."
People who are allowed to use shotguns to shoot ptarmigans are as common as venison in the market compared to other countries."
"That's what I said... It's time to try something new..."
Temporarily letting the magic mountain slow down the speed of the zombies landing on the island, a few people have to spare time to deal with these animals, which should be sent to the underground breeding area. By the way, they also have to search for the remaining resources on the wild island.
One of the musk oxen was seriously injured by a zombie attack. After Li Cang asked Xiaobi Zaizi about the price of treatment, he didn't hesitate at all and just cut it.
Underground shelter.
"This leather is really bad," Li LaiSi turned over the skin of the musk ox, "Didn't I say that this thing was almost hunted to extinction because of its fur? That's it?"
"I'm a very low-level creature. I have to molt in the summer," Lao Wang said. "I've been living on a wild island at temperatures above 20 degrees for more than half a year. How about the quality of my fur? Damn it."
, this meat is so damn beautiful, it’s so red and black, it’s like that amethyst—Hey, Teacher Cang, what are you doing, just throw it away and blow on it?”
Li Cang said angrily: "If you want to brag, brag!"
"If I blow, I will blow..."
Lao Wang took a large pile of lung leaves, took a look at it happily, and threw it out with a trembling look on his face: "Hold the grass! What the hell is that! A bug? Is it such a big one?"
Among wild animals, lung parasites are much more common than liver parasites. It is not incomprehensible that the musk oxen have moved here from the polar climate and lived here for more than half a year, so it is not incomprehensible that the parasite infection will double.
It's just that it's a bit too much, a bit too big...
Lao Wang could actually see the bugs the size of wheat grains inside from the outer layer of the lungs! They were densely packed and still moving!
I saw him trembling all over, his hands and feet were cold in the hot weather, and he almost burst into tears. What happened to this society? There is oppression of artists everywhere. When can our industry, Laowang, really stand up?
