Night has enveloped the entire jungle of the alien continent, and creepy screams can be heard from time to time in the distance. If Zhang Jinguang hadn't had the ability to see at night, those dark shadows of trees that resemble beasts and monsters would have frightened him.
At this time, he was still immersed in the joy of having opened up the Ren and Du channels.
After opening up the two meridians of Ren and Du, practicing the "Mind and Breath Heart Sutra" has restored half of his previous life's skills. This is also a qualitative leap for him as a zombie, so his telepathy index has also reached., and he has it.
The ability to recuperate general injuries can be achieved through the breath adjustment methods of the "Mind and Breath Heart Sutra".
The fire in the fire has been extinguished, and the remaining half of the roasted hare meat is still threaded on the wooden stick. He touched his full belly and thought: "Let's save this half of the rabbit meat for tomorrow morning!"
He looked at the fire that was still burning with sparks, and suddenly thought: he should simmer half of the rabbit meat in the fire so that it would still be hot when he eats it tomorrow morning.
So, he stood up. But suddenly he found that he was faster than before, and his body bones were much refreshed. While he was excited, he also practiced the Longmen Tai Chi that he had learned in his previous life.
Not to mention, his foundation is much more solid than when he practiced Longmen Boxing during the day. However, his movements are still clumsy, and there is still a long way to go compared to the speed of a normal person. But he can finish this set smoothly.
Boxing is really not easy for zombies.
With such progress, Zhang Jinguang was very happy and completely lost his fear of the night. Even if the sounds of wild beasts and monsters came from time to time, it still did not scare him. What's more, he could barely see the things around him clearly.
, also greatly enhanced his courage. In addition, the heat coming out of the fire, the sparks coming out from time to time, and the full stomach comforted him and warmed him, even the sudden drop in temperature at night.
affect him.
He boldly went to the nearby forest to pick several large leaves and pulled a few grass stems, and returned to the fire.
Take off the rabbit meat on the stick, wrap it in layers with leaves, and tie it with grass roots. Then use branches to plan the fire, and suddenly the fire will beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
.Zhang Jinguang then buried the hare meat deeply into the fire.
After everything was settled, his mind calmed down, and suddenly he heard the sound of the stream in the distance again. Then he remembered that earlier in the day, he had followed the sound of the water to find a place like a cliff to shelter from the wind and rain.
He settled down in the cave, but unexpectedly he encountered three jackals hunting hares, and gained an unexpected profit.
"It's pitch dark everywhere. Let's go look for it tomorrow. Although I can see some things, the beasts and monsters that come out to hunt in the night are particularly ferocious. I might encounter a beast more powerful than a jackal, which would be troublesome.
." Zhang Jinguang's idea was very reasonable. He threw some dead branches and leaves into the fire and let it burn slowly.
He planned to spend the night nestled next to the fire.
As soon as the idea of spending the night came to Zhang Jinguang's mind, he felt tired. Indeed, after a day of hard work, he was already exhausted both mentally and physically. So, he unconsciously sat in front of the fire and began to take a nap.
As the fatigue grew stronger, he fell down on the open ground and fell asleep. Fortunately, with the heat of the fire, the coldness in the middle of the night did not affect him.
Perhaps, being able to resist the biting cold air like this, his solid skin and living habits as a zombie helped Zhang Jinguang a big favor.
What's more, what makes him even more lucky is that, whether it's because of the sparks coming out of the fire from time to time or some other reason, no wild beasts or monsters disturbed him throughout the night, allowing him to sleep on his first night in the jungle of a foreign continent.
It's so sweet.
When he woke up, it was already bright. The sunlight once again passed through the hazy fog and illuminated the open space. Although it was almost ten o'clock, Zhang Jinguang found that the grass was still wet, including the one he slept in last night.
place passed.
Therefore, he thought it was early morning. For Zhang Jinguang, the time could no longer be accurate to the days in his previous life, especially when he was a special forces soldier, his sense of time was particularly strong.
He stretched and let out a long yawn, thinking: "How can I become so lazy after becoming a zombie?"
After Zhang Jinguang complained like this, he suddenly remembered the breakfast he had left for himself last night. He saw that the fire in the open space had burned into a pile of ashes, and the surface was obviously soaked by the fog from last night. He quickly took the branches and pushed them away
Ashes, take out the leaf bag.
The thick leaves were basically burnt, and the outer layer had turned into ashes. So I opened the leaf package easily, and half of the rabbit meat was quickly exposed. Immediately, the aroma overflowed, and the rabbit meat was still warm.
.It seems that being buried in ashes overnight has a particularly great effect on heat preservation.
He already had the rabbit meat in his hand, and he was really hungry, so he wolfed it down again.
He quickly wiped out all the rabbit meat, filled his stomach, and became more energetic. He performed a round of boxing with great interest. He felt that he had made some progress compared to last night. In his hands, the Longmen Tai Chi technique had been transformed into something impressive.
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"Hey!" He stood up and closed his fists to finish the Longmen Boxing set.
The faint sound of water came again, and he couldn't help but take steps forward, following the sound of water. He persistently wanted to find a place to stay, and this persistence was related to the background of his previous life.
Although his pace has improved significantly compared to yesterday, it is still relatively slow. He is also happy to have this progress. He walks forward with full energy. As he walks, the sound of water in front of him becomes louder and louder.
The stream was not far from him.
Suddenly, his sensitive hearing allowed him to distinguish some dangerous sounds from the sound of the stream:
"Squeak...squeak!"
"Chi..."
Just when he was concentrating on finding a place to stay, he didn't expect danger to attack him again. It seemed that the more he wanted to find a place to stay, the more he could not stop. When he heard these sounds, he turned around, only to find that many goblins had gathered behind him.
Forest!
Zhang Jinguang glanced around and saw at least twenty goblins of different colors, large and small, glaring at him fiercely!
"He...hoo!"
"It was...he...killed him!"
From the vague words of the angry goblins in front of him, Zhang Jinguang finally understood that they were seeking revenge for the goblin he strangled to death yesterday.
He was stunned by the posture in front of him. He didn't expect so many goblins to pop up. It was his first time to experience such a "huge" scene, and he stood there sluggishly again, motionless. He had just gained vitality.
His eyes suddenly became lifeless, staring at these short goblins.
Their appearance is ugly, and their looks are also very weird. Take their noses as an example, some are as long as hooked noses, and some are as sunken as monkeys, like a group of goblins of mixed Chinese and foreign descent; some have heads like lions,
Some have heads like hyenas, and some have heads like bison... Could it be that these goblins evolved from these animals? However, most of the goblins still look like dwarfs, with different skin colors, which opened Zhang Jinguang's eyes.
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Even the weapons they held were just like their appearance, strange and rough. The lower body was simply wrapped in a fig leaf. Compared with Zhang Jinguang's shabby and dirty "knight uniform", Zhang Jinguang's tattered clothes actually looked...
Luxurious and luxurious.
After a day of jungle life, Zhang Jinguang was still not used to the light and shadow in the jungle, let alone the surging figures of so many goblins. He stared at it for a long time, and finally blinked, as if he had just
When I came back to my senses, I suddenly made a swallowing movement. There was no saliva to swallow, but I felt that my mood had stabilized a lot.
"Bluff!" A goblin with a head that resembled a lion stood at the front and looked at Zhang Jinguang for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and yelled "bluff" at Zhang Jinguang with an angry look and bared teeth.
Then he shook his head violently, and the lion hair on his head flew away, and said angrily: "Ah... kill!"
It seems that this lion-headed goblin is the leader of this group of goblins. Following his order, the more than twenty goblins immediately bared their teeth and waved their rough weapons, and surrounded Zhang Jinguang.
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"The Goblins are so united!" Zhang Jinguang thought suddenly, as if inspired by the angry Goblins surrounding him.
Logically speaking, Zhang Jinguang should have had some confidence in his battles with goblins, but more than twenty little monsters suddenly poured out. For a while, he still didn't think of any good countermeasures, and he remained motionless on the spot.
You can't see that he is very panicked. Maybe it's because he has just filled his stomach and stabilized his mind, or he has absorbed the spiritual energy of the jungle in the alien continent for thousands of years and practiced a lot, so he has such confidence?
Or, yesterday, I faced three ferocious jackals. Although there were not as many goblins, if more than twenty goblins really wanted to fight with three jackals, the group of goblins would not account for much.
of cheap.
These screaming goblins did not come directly, but dispersed in various directions before surrounding them. They rushed to a few meters away from Zhang Jinguang, but suddenly stopped.
This made Zhang Jinguang have a subtle suspicion in his eyes. He seemed to insist on sticking to his position and remained motionless, without any expression or action. He thought to himself: Are these goblins frightened?
The goblins were shouting indistinctly, grinning, and beating continuously. But they seemed to be waiting for something, more like they were organizing how to attack and how to break through!
However, at this time, Zhang Jinguang's wide eyes finally revealed some of his inner thoughts. Unknowingly, he had listened to all directions and began to concentrate and hold his breath. The breath and thoughts were also poured into his palms, and he spread his fingers.
Enter a state of combat.
After confronting Zhang Jinguang for a while, these goblins finally took action. After the little boss gave the final order to charge into the battle, three of the closest goblins jumped out, holding maces, wooden knives and rakes respectively.