Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

In the center of the Oasis Lake, on a simple fishing raft.

The boy wrapped his clothes tightly and hugged his knees.

The water vapor on the lake was heavy, and with the cold night wind, he felt that he was about to be frozen.

He wanted to return to the warm campfire, wanted to get into the sheltered tent, and wanted to fall asleep in the warm quilt listening to grandma's stories as usual.

When he woke up, the sun had taken back the sky, and it was another sunny and hot day.

The boy closed his eyes hard and waited for several seconds before opening them, hoping to find that everything that happened before was just a nightmare.

But unfortunately, when he opened his eyes, he still saw the dark lake that seemed to devour the soul, and the ruins of the settlement with flickering fire on the distant lakeside.

The village was really destroyed.

From a distance, he could vaguely see that the yellow speed dragons were gathering in the direction of the ruins. He didn't know if anyone in the village was as lucky as himself to survive.

People will feel sad when they lose a relative or friend, but what if they lose everything overnight?

On the contrary, they will feel like they can't cry, as if the whole world has collapsed.

"Ji Ga!"

The boy hugged his knees and stared at the lake in a daze until he was awakened by the roar of a velociraptor in the distance.

He subconsciously paddled a few times, trying to get farther away from the direction of the roar, but at this moment, a dangerous idea came to his mind.

Anyway, everyone is dead. If he continues to hide here, the yellow velociraptor can't bite him, but he may drown when the raft is blown over by the wind, or be frozen to death by the night wind close to freezing point.

It's better to take the risk and go back to the shore to see.

Maybe there is someone who is still alive like him, waiting for help, maybe grandma, maybe uncle, or maybe the sister next door.

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't stay any longer, he paddled hard and headed towards the settlement on the shore.

When the raft came to the shore, he jumped off the raft impatiently, pulled the rope, and pulled the raft to the shore to prevent the raft from being washed away by the waves.

After looking around and confirming that there were no traces of yellow speed dragons around, he bent his waist, took cover with trees and bushes, and carefully continued to walk towards the ruins of the settlement.

"Ji Ga--!"

The cry of the yellow speed dragon not far away scared him so much that he quickly hid in a bush of large leaves beside him.

Through the gaps between the leaves, he saw the yellow speed dragon that came nearby looked around and continued to run forward.

Fortunately, he was not discovered.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could come out of the bushes where he was hiding, another yellow speed dragon ran by.

Why are so many jumping dragons gathering here? Is there a lot of food here?

The boy had such a thought in his mind, and then realized what it meant. He could not stay still, biting his lip and crawling out of the bushes, quickening his pace and running towards the village.

When he came to the edge of the ruins of the settlement, his steps stopped again.

What was happening here was a little different from what he thought.

The horrible scene he imagined, where the yellow speed dragons gathered together and shared the bodies of relatives and friends, did not appear, but gathered in groups around the hill-like tail axe dragon corpse.

It stands to reason that with their bite force and tooth size, it is very difficult to bite open the tough skin of the tail axe dragon that is more than half a meter thick, but the boom dragon helped them a lot.

These desert bandits rushed to put their heads into the huge wounds opened by the boom dragon's claws, greedily tearing the soft internal organs and fat in them, feasting on them.

The boy was stunned for two seconds, and then realized that this was his chance.

The yellow speed dragons were busy eating, so he could search for survivors safely!

Putting his hands together and bowing to the poor big guy, the boy turned and ran into the ruins. The first place he searched was naturally the location of his own tent. Maybe, maybe grandma was still alive!

With such an optimistic idea, the boy ran to the collapsed tent and was surprised to find something moving under the tent cloth.

"Grandma!"

The boy excitedly lifted the tarpaulin, and the next second, his face turned pale.

A stunted yellow speed dragon, not much bigger than a sheep, was eating a corpse in the tent.

Compared with its own kind, it was too thin and small, and it didn't even qualify to join the feast over there. Fortunately, they had enough prey tonight, and even it could easily eat enough.

The arrival of the boy scared the yellow speed dragon, but it immediately found that the visitor was a guy weaker than it, and its nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong was immediately aroused.

It threw away the half-gnawed corpse in front of it and let out a demonstrative roar at the boy.

The boy even forgot to be afraid at this time. He rushed forward with red eyes, wanting to fight with this yellow speed dragon, even though he didn't even have a stick in his hand.

The thin yellow speed dragon was caught off guard and staggered by the boy's collision. Then he reacted and flipped the boy who was on it with a shake of his head.

It opened its bloody mouth full of fine and sharp teeth and rushed forward, just about to lower its head to tear the boy's throat.

A figure took a big step and rushed over.

The thin yellow speed dragon was directly knocked away for several meters and rolled on the ground wailing.

The man didn't give it a chance to struggle to get up. He raised his foot and stomped on it, breaking its slender neck.

"Hey! Boy, are you okay?" After confirming that the yellow speed dragon was dead, Haifa turned around and asked the boy.

The young man was stunned for several seconds before he realized what he was doing, and subconsciously said: "It's you!"

"Okay, you brave brat, there's no time for nonsense." A large hand covered with tattoos held his head from behind and rubbed it.

"Haifa, go check to see if there are any survivors nearby, and kill all the yellow velociraptors by the way." After briefly giving instructions to her daughter, Maridan looked at the young man.

"What's going on here? There was another hunter before. Do you know where she went?"

I have to say that Maridan's appearance is quite scary, and it's not surprising that timid children would be frightened to tears when they see her.

But the boy felt a little friendly, at least the other person was a human being.

He wiped a handful of them on his face with his sleeve, "It was Tiao Tiao and a striped khaki dragon. They killed the big guys and destroyed the village! Many people died."

ah! The hunter sister was fighting the khaki dragon, and they were heading in that direction! "

Haifa breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "The 'big guy' he was talking about was the Tailed Axosaurus, our original target.

And that khaki dragon, it should be Honglong, right? If it's Honglong, Huali should be fine, that guy is pretty strong."

Before Haifa could finish his words, he was interrupted by his mother Maridan raising her foot.

The latter kicked her in the thigh and yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Search for survivors quickly and eliminate Huang Sulong!"

"Say it nicely and don't do anything." Haifa muttered and was about to leave.

Maridan stopped her again, "Wait a minute, take this kid with you, and I'll follow the traces to Huali to have a look. I'm afraid the situation is not good."

"Ah? Isn't it just Honglong? It's not easy for Huali to hunt alone, but self-protection should be no problem, right?"

"It's not so easy for an ordinary Boomerosaurus to kill a Tailed Axosaurus." Maridan glanced in the direction of the huge corpse outside the village, "There are also those claw marks, that kid is probably the lowest drawn.

Did you actually wander around here, Barren Hookclaw?"