Data Wasteland

To the north of the northern wilderness, across large swathes of rocky mountainous areas, the dark green forests are endless.

The color of the vegetation ranges from light to dark, and the closer it is to the north, the closer it is to black. This is the world-famous black dead jungle, one of the paradise of mutant creatures. The outer circle of the forest is inhabited by a wide variety of elite-level creatures, and from time to time there are guard-level and even lord-level haunts.

The deepest part of the forest is home to a few king-level creatures. Although they are extremely powerful, they rarely appear in human sight.

Under normal circumstances, the higher the level of the mutant creature, the higher the agility. At a certain level, they will understand that humans are the dominant players in this world. The end result of angering the other party must be destruction, so they will choose to avoid it. As long as they don't make too much noise, they can be in peace with each other, and the water of the well will not be the river.

The strong human beings are unwilling to take risks with their bodies, which can be regarded as a balance and compromise to some extent.

In the depths of the forest, incidents of lost explorers being rescued by king-level creatures occasionally occur, which can be seen from this.

However, this is only a case. For most humans, the Black Death Jungle is a death penalty zone. Even a garrison member of a legion may be completely wiped out after encountering a lord-level creature.

In a relatively open area in the dense woods, rusty cars piled up into a mountain, and the riddled iron products shattered at the touch of a touch. Looking across the horizon, the hills piled up by car scraps are undulating, and you can't see the end.

This is called "Car Valley" by explorers, and the special climate delays the corrosion of iron products. Hundreds of years later, these old cars and parts can barely maintain their original shape.

There is a deep pit in the middle of the car valley, with a diameter of hundreds of meters. Standing on the edge and looking down, there is a looming band of light curled in the middle of the pothole, like a flowing water wave.

If Chen Xing were here, he would definitely recognize it. This is the place where he and Aaliyah ventured last year. At that time, the people of the Silver Knights Guild explored here, and Aaliyah broke out halfway and snatched the fruit of victory, the Demon's crystal core, and was finally promoted to the rank of king.

"Chiji..."

In the silence, a white figure the size of a calf crawled out of the light belt. Seeing fixedly, it was a mutant termite worker ant. It seemed to be dragging something, and the three pairs of articulated feet plunged into the soil, and the jaws were very hard. Immediately afterwards, more white figures came out of the light belt, with their buttocks facing outwards and their heads facing inward, dragging something vigorously.

"Shusha..."

The sound of heavy objects rubbing against the sand came, and a dark object was dragged out of light.

The thing was like a tree trunk, at least one meter in diameter, and the tip was blood-red and blood-red, like the nails of some kind of animal. After a while, the working ants working together finally dragged the whole thing out, which turned out to be a crooked finger!

More precisely, it is part of the claws of a certain creature.

After a while, another group of worker ants crawled out, with a dark red on top of their heads, which looked like beef. Then more worker ants came out, all holding or dragging things.

There is a hole on the other side of the pothole, and the worker ants keep carrying things in. The corridor turned seven turns, leading to a crypt several kilometers away.

There are many half-human worm eggs distributed in the cave, and the transparent eggshell emits a bright green light. The white bones piled up in the mountains appear even more terrible under the green light.

"Lalallal..."

The sound of animals eating echoed in the crypt, as if they could never fill their stomachs.

If a biologist was here, he would definitely recognize the master of these giant bones-Demon.

The Dark Demon is one of the two ultimate forms of demon evolution known to mankind. It is an evil creature of the same level as the evil dragon and the evil phoenix. It is located at the top of the carbon-based life food chain.

Such a powerful creature is used as food, which is really appalling.

"Noisy!"

An electric arc flashed, and a bone covered with tooth marks appeared out of thin air above the bone pile, falling vertically on the bone pile, making a crisp sound.

"Well, I'm so full..."

Lazy brain waves echoed in the crypt, unspeakable weird and terrible.

At this moment, the bushes above the crypt rustled, and the fine branches and leaves swayed endlessly. There was a red light in the darkness, scarlet dazzling, and dangerous.

The huge creature in the crypt raised its head alertly, and after listening carefully for a few seconds, there was a sudden "sizzle", and an electric arc appeared all over its body. In the next second, the space was distorted, and the creature disappeared in place, leaving only a small electric arc.

The red light in the bushes gradually disappeared and disappeared.

"Wow, it's terrible, I can't go deeper..."

"I can't go to the east, those steam bugs are so annoying..."

"Hey, the neighborhood of that small river seemed pretty good last time..."

A pair of bright green eyes moved in the dark corridor. Whenever it blinks, it immediately reveals water, as if water will overflow at any time

Come.

In the early morning of the next day, birds crowed, the sun shined through the treetops, and the mist filled the forest. A small river winds down from the top of the mountain, the water is clear, colorful stones lying quietly at the bottom of the river, quiet and beautiful.

"Wow..."

There was a faint sound of water in the river. Looking through the branches and leaves, a young girl was playing in the river, bending over to pick up the colored stones in the river from time to time.

In the 28th year of her life, her skin was as white as condensed white jade and freshly baked cream. It's just that her belly is high and bulging, round and big, as if she was pregnant in October, and she was a little awkward when she bent over.

A pair of calves were moving in the water, and every nail on the foot was crystal clear, more beautiful than the colored stones in the river.

The girl picked it up for a while, filled with colored stones in her hand, and walked up the river for a short distance, to a relatively open pool.

At the foot of the mountain, the pool is irregularly round, with obvious traces of manual excavation. The bottom of the pool is covered with smooth colored stones, it is not difficult to see that it was carefully selected. Large stones are piled on the edge of the pool, which looks like a natural bath.

The girl threw the colored stone into the pool, and the colored stone plopped into the water, sinking slowly. The girl seemed to be having fun, with a bright smile on her face, sitting in the pool to play in the water.

Thousands of meters away, a big colorful spider crawled towards the river.

It has eight eyes on its head, looking around smartly, looking for prey and finding danger.

"grumble!"

Suddenly, the soil layer near it arched upwards. Accompanied by a sharp neigh, one by one termites burrowed out of the soil layer.

The eight-eyed spider opened its mouth and made the same sharp neigh. The battle was on the verge, and the eight-eyed spider shrank its tail, spraying white silk towards the termites behind it.

The termites that touched fell to the ground and struggled, and the white silk tightened tighter, breaking every inch.

A few termites rushed forward, and the eight-eyed spider waved its pointed feet, piercing the heads of the two termites. The remaining termite rushed forward, was bitten by it, and threw it a few meters away.

"grumble!"

The eight-eyed spider neighed in protest. The termites retreated one after another. The eight-eyed spider was about to chase, and the ground under its feet suddenly arched, and a pair of large tongs broke out of the soil, clamped the eight-eyed spider's waist one by one, and squeezed it away. With a "click", the head of the eight-eyed spider separated and broke in two.

It stroked its forelimbs unwillingly, but in vain, it was finally overwhelmed by the ant colony...