The crimson fox in front of them exuded a powerful aura, just like the wild boar that Fang Fan and others encountered before.
Obviously, this fox has the same strength level as the wild boar we met before. They are both mutant beasts with a strength value of ten points.
However, even if their strength levels are the same, this fox mutant beast is probably much stronger than the former wild boar.
However, Fang Fan didn't show any timidity on his face. On the contrary, he held the spear and felt eager to try.
The fox's fur was red, like a wildfire, burning fiercely. However, when Fang Fan stood in front of it, he felt a fishy smell coming from his face.
The nose wrinkled.
"Sexy fox."
The red fox locked its scarlet eyes tightly on Fang Fan, grinning and baring its teeth, full of vigilance.
Whoosh!
Without any warning, the red fox pounced forward, with a pair of sharp claws and a dense collection of ferocious fangs in its mouth, all emitting a cold light.
Fang Fan was not surprised but overjoyed, a smile appeared on his lips, he made a mistake in his steps, turned around slightly, passed by the red fox, and twisted his fingers.
Boom!
Plug out a piece of red tail hair from the fox's tail, put it on the end of the nose and sniff it.
"Ugh... ugh..."
After a while, Fang Fan came to his senses and patted his shoulder. The clothes on it were torn open, and there were three shallow scars on his shoulder, and blood slowly seeped out.
"The distance, as well as the length of the fox's paws, the reaction ability and the ability to change moves were miscalculated, leaving too little room for error." Fang Fan muttered as he looked at the red fox charging towards him again.
flash!
There were no wounds on his body this time, but Fang Fan still frowned.
"The range of movement is too large, it consumes strength, and I have to fight back all the time." Fang Fan murmured, looking at the red fox again, happy to see the hunting heart.
...
Just when Fang Fan was training himself with the help of mutant beasts and growing rapidly, graduate school.
The professor stood in front of the boarded-up window, looking at the forest through the cracks in the boards.
On the third floor, Li He organized people, lit a bonfire, cut the animal meat, inserted wooden sticks, put it on the fire, and rotated it from time to time.
But his face was a bit solemn, and the mutant beasts piled up beside him were surprisingly less than half of what they were yesterday...
Second floor.
Li Yang pulled Li Yan into an empty classroom.
"Li Yan, where did the captain go? Why didn't you see him?"
"I don't know, he didn't tell me, and he went out after you left." Li Yan shook his head, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Li Yang's expression was a little irritable and uncertain.
"Be prepared. If Fang Fan doesn't come back tonight, I will take people to look for him at the village tomorrow morning. If he is alive, he will see the person, and if he is dead, he will see the corpse!"
Li Yan nodded. Although they were not sure where Fang Fan was going, they knew about yesterday's interrogation, so they had some general guesses.
Li Yang walked out of the classroom, and there was a lot of noise outside.
A hundred people were outside, noisy, some gesticulating their strength, some bragging about how wise and powerful they were, and some looking around as if they were looking for something.
Li Yang watched all this.
There was one thing Li Yang didn't say to Li Yan.
That is, for some people, their strength suddenly expands, and their mentality also expands. Seeing that Fang Fan did not come back tonight, they have more thoughts in their minds that they should not have.
Thinking of this, a sharp look flashed in Li Yang's eyes.
.......
"Hey, did you know? Fang Fan hasn't come back today yet."
"Ah, you haven't come back yet? Isn't that a bit dangerous?"
"No, you saw those mutated beasts today. They are just like monsters. A cat is as big as a leopard. It can bite a person's head in one bite. They are so cruel."
"Yes, we had so many people working together today, but a lot of people died, and Fang Fan was alone..."
"Alas." The man sighed, shook his head, and walked away, leaving a man deep in thought.
Tang Jie passed by and heard it, her eyes couldn't help but flicker. Looking at the man who was sighing, a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She held the handle of the knife with her slender fingers and was about to unsheath it.
Suddenly, a hand pressed on the back of her hand. Li Yang shook his head towards her and walked forward. Tang Jie glanced at the man who was talking nonsense, and finally followed Li Yang.
...
Fang Fan pulled off the last red hair on the fox's tail and threw it away, looking at the fox that was as red as fire but with a bare tail.
Suddenly, Fang Fan looked at his hands and then at the fox's tail, and couldn't help but be speechless.
"Forget it, let's go, I won't kill you." Fang Fan waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the depths of the jungle.
Behind him, the red fox looked at Fang Fan's leaving figure, took a tentative step, and found that there was really no spear stuck in front of him.
He immediately jumped up and ran out, the wind howling.
But while running, the fox stopped and stood up, scratching his head with his paws and wagging his tail. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and looked back.
"Ugh!!!!"
Fang Fan put the spear on his shoulder, held it down with both hands, and walked leisurely in the forest. He was in a good mood and hummed a cheerful tune.
As I walked, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Hey, wait, where am I?"
Half an hour later, Fang Fan stood on the treetops, looking at the sound in the darkness with a confused look on his face.
"Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going??"
"Looking at the sky, I'm actually lost. How is it possible? I've never been lost before." Fang Fan thought of the navigation operation he had to do before going out: "Forget it, let's think about how to get back."
It seems that the sky is not good. There is no moon and few stars tonight. The light is poor and it is impossible to see very far. Fang Fan stood on the treetop and looked aside, but he could only see the trees.
A taller tree, or a shorter tree.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Fan tried various methods such as drilling wood to remove the fire and smashing rocks to make fire.
Finally, he succeeded in igniting the fluff with sparks from the friction of two dry stones and burning a bonfire.
The flames were blazing, illuminating the area and making Fang Fan feel at ease.
He hunted a mutated beast, peeled off the skin and took out the meat, put it on a stick and roasted it, eating it bit by bit to fill his hungry belly.
It's hard to eat, even burnt, but it can fill your stomach, restore your physical strength to the maximum extent, and maintain your fighting strength.
After the meal, he added some firewood to the fire, Fang Fan climbed up a tree, sat on the branch, and visualized the true shape of Huashan Mountain in his mind. At the same time, the exercises were running.
Wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth are attracted, purified, discarded to retain the essence, and finally the skin is tempered and integrated into the body.
A night of silence.
ps: Make up for the third update from yesterday. I was too sleepy last night and couldn’t write. I’ll make up for it now. Well, I wrote it on the train.
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