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Chapter 645: Frightening the Birds (Part 2)

 Long Qi turned his head when he heard the sound, but failed to lock the target directly.

In the mountain forest under the soft light environment in the early morning, the restlessness of the creatures is becoming more and more obvious. In the same forest, there may be dozens of early birds moving around at the same time. Especially after being frightened by a relatively obvious sound source, it becomes even more obvious.

It's endless chaos.

Long Qi frowned.

Since Mo Mo also disappeared with Ruiwen, Long Qi had always adopted the first-person perspective of "what you see is what you get". Such a turn of the head and the rapid switching of surrounding scenes made many people in the live broadcast room dizzy.

"what happened?"

"Is there something wrong?"

Long Qi did not notice any other abnormalities. The more this happened, the more wary he became. However, he did not intend to create tension in the live broadcast room. He paid attention and said with a smile:

"I heard the sound and thought it was ink flying back..."

At this time, a wave of people "awakened" in the live broadcast room:

"The person who summoned the 'current affairs commentator' is a shill, right? We need an abstinent brother!"

"Little brother +1."

“Those who mentioned ‘Black Christ’ earlier, let’s come out and chat.”

"Brother Qi, you can't act blind because of jealousy!"

I just opened my eyes and became blind!

Long Qicai did not want to seek death, so he gave full play to the subjective initiative of a host, turning a blind eye to those barrage issues that may have fatal consequences, and forcibly jumped to the next topic:

“I’ll report the progress to everyone in the morning.

"I'm very ashamed. Generally speaking, our field survey in the wilderness has not gone smoothly so far. Fortunately, everyone can watch it happily and really support it.

"Last week, we eliminated the last few sensitive points on the edge of the sedimentation tank at the head of the old river, and determined that the possibility of penetrating into the three-sluice area from here is indeed unlikely...

"Enough of those people who are calling for entering the Sand Pool. That place is the last stronghold of the North Asian invasive aberrant species on the peninsula. It should have been removed if it could be removed. It has not been removed for all these years, which proves that the trouble is explosive. We can

I don't want to blow it up again.

"However, the two weeks of wilderness survey were not ineffective. We still found some clues. As I said last time, we may have encountered the kind of mobile 'nest' that has undergone 'reverse fusion'.

"The awkwardness of the struggle between 'foraging' and 'parasitic' instincts is really obvious."

As Long Qi spoke, he casually displayed some of the materials he shot in the wilderness in the previous two weeks.

Most of them are the remains of life after what he calls "foraging" or "parasitism", so of course they are quite eye-catching.

However, the live broadcast room audiences who have been able to follow these days and whose scale is rapidly expanding are basically accustomed to this style. At the same time, they have also subtly accepted this fact:

There is a very dangerous mutant (nest) that has been wandering in the wilderness areas on the edge of several satellite cities since the end of last year and is still posing a threat to the city.

The mental journey here is the same, and it is not inferior to the twists and turns of the live broadcast plot of Ruiwen and Long Qi.

In fact, in the past two weeks, the Xiacheng municipal government has been cornered by some people who have just learned the "truth."

This live broadcast program, at least in Xia City, is already very popular.

Being in the center of the whirlpool, Long Qi's workload of speeches, actions and other types of work during this period was ten times greater than that of Rui Wen. The attention he received was almost anti-customer.

A considerable number of viewers, especially female fans, have even become accustomed to the fact that Ruiwen is invisible during the live broadcast - as long as Brother Long Qi is always there.

So this morning, Long Qi came forward to take the lead, but Ruiwen didn't even show her face. More than 90%

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The audience still felt it was very normal.

Long Qi himself didn't think so.

What laymen don’t know is that as a professional who participated in the whole process, he knows very well:

How can a "distortion nest" that has been reversely fused and can move freely be locked so easily!

Most of the image clues taken out now were found through Ruiwen's strong observation and even intuition.

That powerful and mysterious girl must have some kind of sensory perspective that is completely different from ordinary people.

In two weeks, they followed the edge of Mengshan Mountain and turned from the north of the peninsula to the south of the peninsula. Not counting the initial steps, from the discovery of the first suspicious target, almost all subsequent key route change decisions came from Ruiwen.

The reason why Long Qi stole the limelight was mostly because he could interpret Ruiwen's thoughts well, and he was especially good at using high-level theories to package the results that had been obtained.

While most of the audience was still confused, he had already done a good job of explaining it - the reputation of a popular science writer often exceeds that of a professional researcher.

This is not surprising at all.

The strange thing is this morning.

Long Qi whined like this, but it was actually mixed with a lot of nonsense. To put it bluntly, we should wait for Ruiwen to show up before we can continue today's program - we must go south, but we still have to go west.

Go east, Miss, please give me an accurate answer!

In the meantime, Long Qi had quietly sent many messages to Ruiwen, but there was no response at all, which made him feel even more confused.

Did you exaggerate just now? What really happened to Ruiwen?

Is there an all-out war on Livy's side?

Long Qi was a little uneasy, so that the surrounding environment made him feel worse and worse.

The hasty flapping of wings a few minutes ago had always concerned him.

It sounded like a large bird of considerable size, but first of all, it didn't seem to be suitable for moving in dense forests. Secondly, he didn't even notice the target that should have been conspicuous.

Even though Long Qi was smiling and smiling all the time during the live broadcast, he was actually listening attentively to the sensors, and at the same time, he was filtering relevant information through the portable sensor equipment that came with his inner armor.

Now that I have accumulated more materials, I can naturally make some judgments.

Long Qi temporarily ignored the live broadcast and looked around again. That was all for the first time. This time after a series of actions, the live broadcast room really started to get nervous:

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Brother Qi must be careful!"

"The latest news is that there is fighting near the Poison Marsh District in Huaicheng...it's about a hundred kilometers away from here."

"Can you all shut up first?"

“Is the super-unclear barrage an attempt to commit murder?”

It has to be said that after two weeks of "tracking and learning", many viewers already have basic experience and literacy.

When he has some free time, Long Qi will definitely not hesitate to give a few compliments, but now...

He suddenly raised his head and followed his vision through the hollows among the dense branches and leaves in the forest area, locking onto the shadow of a bird hovering in mid-air, and happened to hear a rough call.

The crow's wings are black and its cry is rough. Even though many folk customs use it to indicate ominousness, when these elements entered the live broadcast room, most people subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief:

"Ink..."

The next second, the view shared by the audience through the live broadcast lens shook violently, and too many elements were squeezed, causing the picture to almost become a blur.

Those with sharp eyes can barely see that, in addition to the afterimages caused by the shaking of the branches of the surrounding trees, there are also other color strips and patches that suddenly intersperse... which are clearly smeared with blood.

In contrast, the environment

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The sound is better judged.

People heard the "porching" noise that seemed like a flock of birds passing through the forest, and the explosions that exploded one after another, which made people's hearts sink.

Finally, it was Long Qi’s expletive that broke out in desperation:

"Holy shit!"

After another second, the chaotic vision suddenly cleared, but it was not the stability that the audience hoped for from Long Qi, but his subjective perspective was cut out and turned into a condescending one - overlooking the mountain forest area from the perspective of ink.

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As a result, the audience saw that in that forest area, at least a hundred birds of various sizes were flying through the branches and leaves, fluttering their wings and swooping towards Long Qi's position with a decisive attitude like a death squad.

And up.

Even if the audience lacks wilderness knowledge, they can still see that the flying speed of these birds has probably exceeded the upper limit.

Some of them twisted and disintegrated directly in mid-air, exploding into the sky with broken feathers and bloody mist. Wherever they passed, branches were broken, bark was corroded, and their lethality and incidental attributes were all mind-numbing.

Faced with the impact of such a "flying bomb", Long Qi would not dare to withstand it anyway. He could only hide and use the relatively dense trees as cover, roll and jump, twist and turn, and narrowly avoid the most powerful bomb.

The first wave of impact.

Then, it was very difficult for those birds to turn sharply and track them at high speeds exceeding the limit. Some birds turned forcefully and either hit trees or exploded in the air, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Long Qi leaned behind a tree and took a breath, but the sweet smell of blood filled his mouth and nose, making him feel a little dizzy.

He cursed again, closed his visor, entered biochemical defense mode, and shifted again.

Only half a second later, an owl, which should have taken a break from get off work long ago, came silently, and with its size, which was one of the largest among its "companions", it slammed into the middle of the tree trunk he had been leaning on.

The flesh bomb exploded as expected. A radius of ten meters in diameter was filled with broken feathers, bones, and blood mist. Some of it had been splashed on the back spine area of ​​Long Qi's inner armor. It collided with the protective fire and exploded.

A series of flames and sparks.

Long Qi's body trembled and he accelerated again.

Probably because he was used to live broadcasting, he even complained: "Isn't the owl a cat... Bah, kid, don't listen to me, I've lost my head because of the counterattack!"

No matter how arrogant Long Qi was in his embarrassment, and changed the subject to another subject for Owl without authorization, his basic judgment was correct:

This situation must have been targeted by a certain aberration with special manipulation abilities. The most likely possibility is that they are tracking the movable "nest" of aberrations that is suspected of having been "reverse fused".

This kind of thing is never a "dead thing" that can be teased.

Almost following the end of his words, the ink chirped again in mid-air, and the sound of "quacking" was actually quite penetrating.

Long Qi's eyelids hidden behind his visor twitched twice. Without raising his head, his body suddenly deflected. His speed increased more than three times in less than half a second. In an instant, he charged more than 20 meters. During this period, another

Jumping vertically, he touched his thigh with his right arm. A cold light suddenly appeared, cutting off branches and leaves, pointing directly at the top of the main trunk of the big tree nearly ten meters above the ground.

"Porphyrin" flapped its wings again, but there was no shadow to match it.

Long Qi's sharp knife went straight into the tree trunk and into the handle, but there was no corresponding feeling.

This time without blinking, he stretched and retracted his left hand, making a "boom" sound, shaking the branches and leaves, and exploding a ball of blood in the seemingly empty air. The blood stains rolled all the way down, and only became visible after landing.

He showed vague signs and kept twitching.

"Haha, in this day and age, how can there be any idiot who just plays with swords and knives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something. He turned his face and saw Ruiwen in front of him who had gone somewhere, standing quietly under the tree, looking up at him.


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