Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 270: This Is An Egg

Several families were happy and others were sad, and Comrade Wu was not the only one who drank the northwest wind.

It took three full days for the task force to be able to reach the edge of the swamp.

Thanks to the amphibious nature of the Wilderness Chariot, it can be used as a ship when necessary.

Facts have proved that there is no danger at all in the swamp, except for unthreatening fish and low-level crocodile-like exotic animals.

Until the rolling hills were seen from a distance, the large troops could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

For nothing else, finally the fucking saw the ground!

The air in the swamp area is too humid, making people feel heavy every time they breathe. It seems that the water vapor condenses into water droplets in the lungs, giving the illusion of suffocation.

The simple dry food carried by the squadron, which has not been sealed, will become moldy and deteriorated the second day after entering the swamp. This is unimaginable during the cataclysm period, and the rest are just some canned meat, vegetables and fruits. The slimy appearance of things like that makes people look out of appetite.

In less than three days, everyone's faces were eaten green.

There is not even a foothold outside the car, it is full of deep silt between the two of them, and every day the whole person is rusted in the car.

At this time, the commander’s voice was transmitted to each team via radio,

"As confirmed by the investigators of the advance team, the five kilometers ahead is about to leave the marsh area. It is temporarily reported to be safe. After landing, rest on the spot. Hunting within five miles of the camp is allowed. All hunting teams must pay attention to safety and not leave the group to act without authorization. , The time is three hours, and there are thousands of kilometers of itinerary waiting for us. I don’t want any casualties....So, relax, adjust the state, and then give me 120,000. The spirit of dividing..."

"The accompanying military doctor is on standby at all times, and in the event of any emergencies, take the lead to treat the wounded!"

"..."

Huang Dashan grinned and got up from the back row of seats.

"Wait, what did the old guy say? Allow hunting and cooking?"

Bai Qiongshou rolled his eyes while cleaning up the green mold adhering to his clothes, and everyone else was shocked.

Hunters have long been accustomed to fighting with alien beasts, and they have been prepared for death and pain, but they are stuck in the narrow carriage 24 hours a day, and it is impossible for individuals to endure it forever.

Shan Ye laughed wildly, "Little ones, prepare all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for you Shan Ye. When Shan Ye returns from hunting, I will share your hot soup with a few meaty bones!"

The swallow slapped the backhand, and Lord Shan smiled, not annoyed.

The bald boy was too weak to follow, Yanzi's irritability is completely understandable!

Dissonance or something, it's terrible.

"squeak..."

The body shook for a while, and the feeling of floating in the water and mud with nowhere to focus instantly disappeared.

"Go ashore!"

Huang Dashan didn't wait to stop, so he pushed the door and jumped down.

There are not a few hunters who are as impatient as him. They open the door and face the rainbow in the sky, breathing deeply like a storm.

Even the gray-brown shrubs and vines in the vicinity, and the dark circular hills in the distance are particularly lovely.

Huang Dashan stepped on the solid ground, and picked up a bird's feather from the ground by the way, which was still stained with a few gray and white fine hairs.

"Well, there is wolf pack activity here?"

Shan Ye smiled. Compared to other exotic animals in the wilderness, the wolf with a copper head and iron bone tofu waist is undoubtedly the bottom layer, so that most wolf animals can only win by number.

A wolf can only be called a wolf in a pack of wolves.

In Mingguang, the price of a toothy wolf is only a few hundred points, and it is not worth much at all.

With Jian Feng's current strength, he could easily single-handedly challenge hundreds of wolves, and it was no longer the time when White Qiongshou was chased by a few toothy wolves to the sky and the ground.

However, Uncle Huang is not in the mood to worry about wolves or wolves at this moment, and an extremely warm scene has emerged before his eyes:

The clothes were dried by the bonfire, and in front of them were the toothy wolf sashimi carefully made by the swallows, roasted wolf legs, slate stalls with bird eggs, beckoning chickens and so on.

Thinking about it, the musty smell in his body always reminds Lao Huang of the urgency of time. Huang Dashan drew out two large mountain axes and ran towards the bushes.

The bushes and thorny vines are intertwined with each other and pile up more than five meters high, which is more scattered and complicated than the mess.

This can't be troublesome for Shan Ye. After scanning back and forth twice, Shan Ye found a beast path that beasts often go in and out, forming an arch-like corridor in the bushes, and the outer edges are covered with various animal hairs.

Bushes like this will not cover very much. They will only grow so luxuriantly near the edge of the swamp where the soil is rich and fertile. If you look at the gray hills in the distance, you will know that this neighborhood is not rich at all. place.

The cat ran for a kilometer or two with his waist bowed. The surrounding bushes gradually became thinner and some tall trees began to appear.

Shan Ye found two fresh fruits under an extremely tall tree. The fruit juice had been thrown out. The sweet-looking juice was lingering with bees and insects, which was obviously not poisonous.

He touched one and wiped it on his clothes, "Crack!"

"Fuck!"

Huang Dashan complained, throwing the fruit far away,

"Since when did Bees like sour things?"

Then his eyes lit up instantly, and there were new discoveries.

Just under the root system of the big tree, there was a circular dirt pit beside the exposed roots, covered with a thin layer of withered grass, and two huge bird eggs were laying there honestly.

"Oh!"

Huang Dashan was happy, did you see it, this is son of luck, this is the protagonist's halo, just take a few steps, tusk.

Shan Ye has one hand, and he can barely hold two bird eggs in his arms, which shows how big the two eggs are.

"Big girl Meidi, that big girl...big girl..."

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

There was a screaming cry from the depths of the woods, like a drunk crow hoarse and penetrating, and people couldn't help their scalp numb.

Shan Ye was agitated, and a big tree a few kilometers away from him suddenly fell, and the ground rumbling and thunder rolled over.

It's a big guy!

Huang Dashan's irreverent joy just disappeared in an instant, yelling,

"MMP daddy turned his head to dig out the eyeballs of the investigating grandsons one by one as a bubble step. Is this the fucking safe zone?"

This guy didn't want to think about it either, so two big bird eggs were placed there brightly waiting for him to steal it.

At that time, why didn't he think of it,

But what about an egg, does it have a mother?

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