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The sunlight filtering through the jungle in cold autumn also looks chilly, especially towards evening, when the afterglow has turned into a faint orange-red, weakly competing against the shadows of the jungle.
Zhang Jinguang walked aimlessly in the jungle with a lonely and lonely mind, and found that the jungle was really vast, and he could not walk back to the Wange tribe with his own memory, let alone get out of the jungle.
When he passed a stream, he was excited for a while at first. He thought he was coming to the stream outside the cave where Lao Dao emerged. But when he saw it, it was not. It was a thin stream of water that almost stopped flowing, with erosion scattered on both sides.
Most of the leaves are covered by fallen leaves that have just fallen.
When Zhang Jinguang walked to the stream, he saw his own appearance through the deserted water, and was immediately startled by his own appearance. This surprised appearance was much better than when he had just traveled through the jungle and discovered his own appearance.
Much more powerful.
His whole body was covered with tree-purple sap. Since the sap had dried, the color became even more ugly, like the color of diseased pig liver. This color, especially on Zhang Jinguang's face, was unusually terrifying.
.The appearance at this time is very consistent with his identity as a zombie, so he still doesn't believe that what is reflected in the water is his own appearance.
He quickly and instinctively retracted his body. After a long time, when his mood calmed down a little, he brought his face closer to the water again. This time, he was not trying to confirm whether the face in the water could be his, but he was not at all interested in it.
He squatted down without hesitation, picked up the biting stream water with his hands without thinking, and began to wash his face. It was obvious that he wanted to wash his face quickly and restore it to its original appearance.
At this time, although he felt that the zombie's face was incomparable to his appearance in his previous life, it was still much prettier than the face now stained with tree sap.
He quickly washed the sap off his face and even his hair, but he still felt that there was something sticky and greasy on his face. Zhang Jinguang even rubbed his hands again and again.
It rubbed a little blush out of his pale face, but it didn't remove the greasy feeling.
"Hmm! This looks a little bit like a human!" Zhang Jinguang said to himself looking at the reflection on the water, "Looks like a human? Am I not a human? Zombies are humans too!"
Zhang Jinguang muttered to himself, still very dissatisfied with his appearance. Also, if this layer of skin on his face was removed, he would be left with a skull face. In fact, his face has been greatly improved, especially his complexion.
superior.
When Zhang Jinguang turned around and left the stream, he suddenly heard a noise. He hurried towards the direction of the sound to see what was going on. It turned out to be a group of goblins, chasing some prey.
Zhang Jinguang spotted a familiar figure among the goblins, so he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hey! Huang Da, Huang Da!"
The goblin Zhang Jinguang calls "Huang Da" is the bull-headed goblin of the Wange tribe. He once led a group of men to set an ambush trap and kidnapped Zhang Jinguang back to the Wange tribe. But later Zhang Jinguang joined in.
Huang Da's Wangge tribe also jointly resisted the invasion of goblins from three foreign tribes, Lalin, Jie'er and Laidi.
Zhang Jinguang's cry attracted the attention of the goblins. When they looked back, they were not happy to find that they were acquaintances. Instead, they all ran away in shock. Zhang Jinguang was greatly shocked by this sudden result.
Surprised:
"Eh! Don't they know me? Huh! If it hadn't been for me, La Lin, Yan'er and those bastards from the Tiaodi tribe yesterday, you would have been wiped out! What kind of great god do you think I am? Bullshit! It's all him
Damn it’s fake... But I have to catch one of them to ask why, look at these wolf-hearted things, why are they hiding from me?"
Thinking this, Zhang Jinguang chased after the goblins, still shouting: "Huang Da, Huang Da! Kanshan, Kanshan! I am the great god, Zhang Jinguang! Don't run, don't run!"
"
He called the names of the two goblins in succession, his voice louder than last time, in order to make them run slower. After all, his running speed was still slightly slower than that of the goblins.
After all, he was the little boss. When Huang Da fled, he finally recognized Zhang Jinguang's voice. He stopped and boldly turned his head to look carefully again. He finally discovered that the person getting closer and closer was indeed Zhang Jinguang.
, he shouted excitedly: "Great God! What a great God! Don't run away, the great god is back, the great god is back!"
While greeting his subordinates, Huang Da enthusiastically ran to Zhang Jinguang and cheered: "Look, our master is really a master, he has killed a lot of cat demons! Otherwise, this cat demon fur! Hehe! It scared us to death.
, I thought we met the Cat Demon King! Brothers, this is our great god, our patron saint! Tsk tsk, the damn cat demon...is also today! Hahaha, hahaha!"
Zhang Jinguang was praised enthusiastically by Huang Da, and the anger he had felt for ignoring him just now disappeared. Only then did he understand that the reason why these goblins fled in all directions when they saw him just now was because of his body.
The cat demon and the goblins who were called back by Huang Da were still standing at a distance, with excited expressions mixed with a trace of fear. It is conceivable how much the cat demon had harmed them.
"Oh, you have harvested so much today!" Zhang Jinguang suddenly noticed the prey in their hands and exclaimed. But what they carried in their hands and on their backs were animals that were weaker than them. Even the small birds became theirs.
of prey.
"Winter is coming soon, and the food is still far from enough." Just as Huang Da finished speaking, a cold wind blew by, which made many goblins shiver. Only then did they realize that it was almost evening, and the cold afterglow was also gone.
It has long since dispersed, and the temperature in the jungle has naturally dropped sharply.
"Let's go, let's pack up and go home!" Huang Da ordered his subordinates.
It turns out that these goblins are hunting for winter food in this area. This slightly long-term storage plan is astonishingly reflected in the wisdom of many animals in the jungle. They are not like other animals that adopt the most clumsy methods to survive the winter.
Spend time with a lazy form of hibernation.
In this dense jungle, all kinds of creatures thrive, and the changing seasons of the years will not stop because the jungle creatures cannot adapt to the climate of which season. Instead, they will arrive as scheduled according to their own nodes.
However, animals that can survive in this world will use various means to live vigorously from season to season until they cannot escape the aging of their own bodies and die. Or, animals higher up the food chain will
After being hunted, powerful animals become the continuation of another life.
As a result, these goblins, like other creatures, were also busy working to survive the winter. This taught Zhang Jinguang a vivid lesson, and some things from his previous life that had been dormant in his memory began to play back, reminding him of
After autumn comes winter.
When Zhang Jinguang followed Huang Da and the others back to the Wange tribe, night had shrouded the entire jungle of the alien continent. This time, there was no blazing bonfire in the tribal open space like last time, but it looked unusually deserted.
.
It turns out that due to climate reasons, all the Goblins who went home early hid in their thatched houses or tree holes to avoid the cold. In fact, the more important reason is that these Goblins continued their journey in order to have food in winter.
In the days when winter is approaching, they often scrimp on food and clothing, save their dinner, and spend it in the long and cold winter.
However, when the goblins of the Wange tribe heard that Zhang Jinguang was back, they all came out to greet him excitedly. Even the Goblin King, who had already rested, came out in a hurry. Under the instructions of the Goblin King and the wizard
, a red bonfire was rekindled in the open space of the Wange tribe, seeming to light up the entire jungle.
What is even more surprising is that the Goblin King made an extremely excited decision despite the fact that his tribe could not survive the danger of winter, and asked his subordinates to open the "granary" and take out winter food to celebrate Zhang Jinguang's return.
As a result, Zhang Jinguang felt respect and enthusiasm that he had never experienced before, and even sincerity. Unexpectedly, the weak monster in the jungle actually had such a broad sense of gratitude, which made many of Zhang Jinguang's emotions that had been lost due to time travel come back again.
Erupting and returning, I couldn't help shouting and munching food with them, and even "singing and dancing" with them by the campfire.
This night of deep passion actually ignited between a zombie and a group of little monsters. It was simply unbelievable.
The Goblin King of the Wange Tribe's reckless act of using the tribe's winter food was fortunately compensated by the surrendered Goblin leaders of the three tribes, Lalin, Yuan'er and Laidi. They called their respective tribes' envoys to report to the Wange Tribe.
They took the initiative to donate various winter foods to avoid the danger of food shortage this winter. Moreover, their tribute also made the Wange tribe's winter food more abundant.
This sudden change is very clear to all the goblins in the Wangge tribe, and it is all due to the prestige of Zhang Jinguang, the great god in their hearts. The goblins of the three tribes of Na Lalin, Cong Er and Gaodi are not fools.
They would not dedicate such important winter food to others in vain. They wanted to use these foods to exchange for the peace of their own tribe, especially to apologize for the last time they gathered the power of three tribes to invade the Wange tribe.
Ask the King of Wange Tribe to forgive them for their last reckless behavior and offense.
Of course, the more important thing is to get Zhang Jinguang's understanding. For this reason, they have to re-understand the power of zombies. At first, based on the strength of their three tribes, they thought they were determined to win, but for the Wange tribe,
It was said that it would be a devastating disaster. However, they never expected that the appearance of a zombie would defeat the assembled armies of the three tribes. There were even rumors that this zombie killed hundreds of their natural enemies, the cat demons.
These rumors first came from Zhang Jinguang's own mouth. Because when the goblins of the Wangge tribe saw the cat demon skin coat worn by the great god, they couldn't help but long to know the story about this cat demon skin.
So, Zhang Jinguang told these goblins exactly how he entered the Cat Demon Valley and had a decisive battle with the cat demon, which amazed and moved every Goblin who could hear such a thrilling story with his own ears.
Excitement...even fear!
As for the number of cat demons killed by Zhang Jinguang, after these goblins listened to Zhang Jinguang's story and told it to other goblins, the number couldn't help but change rapidly, and began to exaggerate endlessly, and it was rumored to be miraculous.