Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Although the brothers kept enthusiastically, Fux and his party did not stay in the camp of the Qi face.

Before the sky was dark, he said goodbye to leaving the camp, called the pterosaur, and returned to the Star base not far from here.

At the moment of the pterosaur, Fu Fu realized that the previous battles, escaping, and the spirit of being in a state of excitement, her physical strength and energy have long been endowned.

Now that it is completely relaxed, the fatigue that spreads throughout the body makes her want to immediately lie down immediately.

"I knew that I had to sleep in the camp first." Fu Fu murmured, sleepy like a tsunami, and he was hanging down under the pterosaur.

"Meow?! You dare to sleep when you fly when you fly? Wake up, cat!"

The fish steak on her body tried to wake her up, but did not dare to make too much movement, for fear of the bad -tempered pterosaur and throw it with Fufu.

Fortunately, the temper of the pterosaur is irritable, but it is also the "family raising pterosaur" that the investigation team started from egg hatching. skilled.

Even if the controller did not give a command at all, he never cooperated with the center of gravity. The whole process was hanging there like a heavy meat bag. stronghold.

Of course, revenge is also inevitable.

When it landed, it suddenly dived, and as soon as he threw his body, he threw the fish steak that was still sleeping and his heart trembled into the sea by the pier. Then he shouted and pulled up and flew back to the dragon shed alone.

I will never take you again next time!

There was a rush.

After drinking a bitter and salty seawater, Fuf and fish chop climbing back to the pier wet.

The busy people beside the dock noticed that the wolf -watery person and a cat could not help but come over to ask if they need help.

Few girls who knew this miserable sea of ​​water in the New World Investigation Mission, but felt that the girl was very young and very face -saving.

Fufu lying on the ground was tutoring and waved hard.

At this time, she just hoped that the group of brothers, sisters, uncle and aunts who gathered around should not be so enthusiastic.

Lost to death!

Holding a writing board, the types of commodities and supplies brought back by the trade ship, and the number of material squad leaders also came over.

She squatted down, patted Fuf's back hard, helped her spit out the seawater poured into her belly, and glanced at the half -bald fish, puzzled her face, "How do you look like this? Did you go to the wild? "

Fu Fu took a sip again, "Keke. No, follow the head of the big regiment, vomit."

The material class leader showed a deeper sympathy on his face. "That's worse, the poor child, where is the head of the group, didn't you come back with you?

Well, I shouldn't ask this question. That old guy is always ghost, and it is gone in a blink of an eye. "

Fux nodded pain in pain.

The material squad leader helped Fufu, "Look at you, you should go through the battle. You need to bandage and rest. Let me take you to the doctor first."

"I'm fine, but the fish picking is not very good." Fuf looked at the partner lying on the corpse, "It has burns."

Although I had previously handled the wounds with helping fish steak in the Qi Nian Camp.

But now it is soaked in sea water, and the wound is covered with wet hair, which can easily cause inflammation. It seems that the hair is shaved without shaving.

With the help of the class leader of the material squad, the fish chop was sent to the medical office first. Fux, who had wanted to go home directly to rest, remembered something, and turned to the headquarters again.

Without she expected, the head of the big regiment was here.

"I listened to the head of the big group, and you behaved well."

Anhir's expression is as bland as ever. "It is time to be more careful. The guidance of the guidance allows you to ignore the judgment of the surrounding environment. The traces of the barbaric jaw dragon nest will not be less. You should not break in. "

Really, you have to teach two sentences after half a sentence.

Fu Fu pouted dissatisfied, and it was still a little wet hair, and he knew his intention with his waist. "I want to buy some materials!"

Of course, An Hill guessed what she was going to buy and what to do, but deliberately pretended to be puzzled. "You want to buy something to go to a grocery store. What do you find?"

This time I hit Fu's anger.

Here is not the same as home. When she is at home, she will never lack money. Dad does not give her mother. Mom does not give her aunt. As long as her aunt, she will definitely give it.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than people, and now I can only choose to bow my head.

Fuv twisted his face to his father and was about to be coquettish. Anhil first opened it. "Do you want money to buy gifts for your Qi Noodle friends, right?"

"Hmm! I promised them."

"Okay." An Hill agreed quickly, "Do you want 5000Z? Or 10000Z? I can borrow you."

"."

Fuf's smile stiffened before he had time to show his face.

Why do you want to borrow it!

Gathering the land.

Steady jumped in a camp at the edge of the island, Feng Ying looked up.

The smart pterosaur seemed to be escaping, and hurriedly climbed to the high altitude.

It will be difficult to use the pterosaurs to move. Even the strong acid pterosaurs cannot resist the erosion of miasma for a long time.

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Otherwise, they will become like the pterosaurs that fell into the miasma valley, dominated by the microorganisms in the miasma, and become half-dead like zombies.

Feng Ying put on the miasma-resistant protective stone, carefully checked the sealing of the filter mask, and began to consciously adjust her breathing frequency to make her breathing slow and long, so as to minimize the inhalation of fog miasma.

Due to lack of maintenance for more than ten years, this camp has been completely abandoned.

The tents, bonfires, stoves and other facilities are still there, but they have long been covered with a thick layer of dust and mycelium.

Especially on the animal skin cover of the tent, there are even large patches of unknown mushrooms, which are obviously impossible to use.

The air visibility was very poor, and the surroundings were all white.

In just a few minutes, a large number of spores floating in the air and flocs composed of hyphae were all over the clothes and armor.

Using "snowflakes" to describe these things is obviously too insulting to the pure ice and snow. Feng Ying thinks that "dandruff" is a better metaphor.

Then she was disgusted by her own idea.

Think about this once magnificent, diverse, and vibrant gathering place of demons like an exquisite ecological box, now it has all turned into this white, sticky and disgusting appearance.

Feng Ying felt that when she saw that ugly thing later, she would have to punch it twice more.

Wiping off the spores on the goggles of the mask, confirming the direction with the map in her hand, Feng Ying left the abandoned camp and walked towards the former land coral area.

According to the plan, she will cut in from the edge camp, pass through the former forest area, arrive at the land coral area, and find the crack leading to the core area of ​​the underground miasma valley.

It was dark and damp there, a paradise for spores and miasma microorganisms to multiply, and also the favorite environment of the Hazak.

If I guessed correctly, that guy was hiding there.

The layers of hyphae on the ground formed a thick fungal carpet, which was soft and comfortable to step on.

From time to time, I would step on the exploding spore sacs, which would splash all over my boots, and the mucus like snot would seep through the gaps in the armor, soaking the lining with sticky.

*, when I return from this mission, I will not be able to wear this armor unless I disassemble it and clean it thoroughly inside and out.

Feng Ying cursed and tried to divert her attention from these disgusting things and focus on the surrounding environment.

She originally thought that the animals and plants on the island had long died out under the dual erosion of miasma and spores, but now she found that this was not the case.

The tall trees still stood there, but the originally green branches and leaves had turned into a kind of sick dark yellow, combined with the hyphae covering them, in clusters, like mutated tumors.

The spores seemed to know that instead of completely sucking the nutrients out of the trees, it would be better to leave them with a breath, let them continue to photosynthesize half-dead, and continue to provide nutrients for the growth of hyphae.

This feeling is not very comfortable. This is not called "symbiosis", this is a typical "parasitism".

Just looking up, there was a rustling sound in my ears.

Are there other living things on this island?

Feng Ying turned her eyes in surprise, and a small thief dragon with festering body and peeling scales, like a corpse, emerged from the "bush" composed of strange strains.