Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon and the pork chop rested for a while.

He ate some food to replenish his physical strength, and drank a bottle of recovery medicine to heal some bumps and injuries he had suffered during his escape.

"Pork chop, how about it, are you ready?"

"It's not done yet, meow, wait a little longer!" Pig Chop was fiddling with something non-stop.

Gordon leaned over to take a look, and found that the pork chop had disassembled several orange-sized small incendiary bombs containing viscous incendiary agents.

"You're... making something for lighting?"

"Yes meow, it's too dark in here meow, I can't even see things clearly meow."

"Isn't it too reckless to use explosives as lighting?"

"It's okay, meow, I will find a way to passivate these burning objects, meow, help me get some wood and sand for meow!"

"...I'll think of a way." Gordon scratched his chin.

The sand is not difficult to get, the edge of the crack, the bricks and stones shattered by the breath of Lanlong can always be collected, if not, there is also a lot of dust on the surrounding ground, it will take some time.

but wood

Gordon looked out twice, but didn't see Lanlong's figure.

Observing through the gap, the viewing angle is severely limited, and only a small area can be seen. Gordon can't confirm whether Lanlong has left.

Intuition told him not yet.

Gordon licked his lips, came to the gap, glanced left and right, and saw a half-broken small tree on the ground seven or eight meters away from the gap.

It should have been blown down from the soil layer on the outer wall of the ruins by Lanlong's breath before.

"Just right, try it out."

Gordon took a deep breath, leaned over and rushed out of the gap.

Before he could take a few steps, he heard a strong wind behind him.

Looking back from the side, Lanlong was really condescending, hovering in the air above the gap, but he couldn't see it from the previous observation angle.

Several high-pressure water bombs blasted out like cannonballs. The range of this kind of attack is not as far as the torrent breath, and the coverage area is not too wide, but the speed is very fast.

Gordon turned over in an emergency, narrowly avoiding the bombardment of a water bomb, reached out to catch the small tree, turned and ran.

Lanlong roared and swooped down, but it was still a step too late. Gordon, who was dragging the little tree, got into the gap in the blink of an eye, and it flew into the air.

"Woo—!"

Lanlong, who felt that he was being played with, lingered angrily around the gap for a while. It opened its huge mouth and gathered its breath, as if it had the intention of continuing to attack the gap and break through the outer wall of the ruins.

But as soon as the breath was half condensed, it abruptly stopped on its own.

Lan Long groaned and rose back into the air, writhing irritably.

Hiding in the gap, Gordon, who noticed this scene, realized that Lanlong was indeed afraid of this ruin.

It is unwilling to destroy the integrity of the ruins, and the breath that opened the gap before was purely because the vision was disturbed by the flash bomb.

Otherwise, with the power of the torrent breath, it would not be too difficult to blast a breach in the outer wall of the ruins for it to enter and exit after several attempts.

"Hey, there are things that can scare you." Gordon laughed hesitantly.

"Did Gordon forget that we are meowing in the ruins?"

Gordon pulled out his knife, cut off the redundant branches on the small tree two or three times, and threw the arm-long trunk to the pig chop, "If there is only death anyway, it won't be scary."

"I still don't want to die meow!"

"Ha, then we have to work hard to find a way out."

Pork Chop shook the tips of his ears.

It tore a strip of cloth from Gordon's cloak, wrapped it around the tree trunk, and then poured the viscous incendiary from the incendiary bomb to make a torch.

Sand and sawdust were added to the remaining incendiary bombs, sealed again, and put away.

"Ready meow." Pig Chop scratched the flint with his claws and lit the torch.

The space inside the ruins is very wide, and the light of the torch can only barely illuminate an area of ​​tens of meters, and the edge cannot be seen at all.

Gordon took the torch, "Then let's start the adventure!"

"Why does it feel like Gordon is so excited meow?"

Gordon paused. After being reminded by the pork chop, he also felt that his mental state seemed a little too excited?

He took off his helmet and rubbed his face vigorously, "It may be because of the Tyrannosaurus armor, the so-called 'aggressive desire' is actually an impulsive emotion.

After getting used to it, although we won't see each other again, everyone wants to take a bite, but the whole person is, um, more excited and impulsive? "

"You wake up meow!"

"Hey, I'll try my best, don't wear a helmet for now, it feels better without a helmet."

Gordon hung the helmet on his waist, took two deep breaths, "Let's go."

"Where are you going meow?"

Gordon thought for a while, "I remember that there is a way to explore the maze, which is to touch a wall and keep walking, so that you won't get lost.

Although this is a ruin, not a maze, we can also use this method, let's walk along the edge, and let's talk about strange situations. "

"Understood meow, I hope the fuel is enough meow."

Looking at the worried pork chop, Gordon took off its cat armor helmet and pressed his own Tyrannosaurus helmet on.

"Meow meow meow?!"

"How about it, do you feel refreshed?"

Pig Chop, who was scratching the Tyrannosaurus helmet on his head, froze for a moment, realizing what Gordon meant.

"I feel a little hungry, meow?"

"Illusion, you just ate, let's go."

"Meow"

One person and one cat chatted intentionally. This gloomy ancient ruins seemed not so scary anymore.

After walking like this for a few minutes, Gordon and Pork Chop suddenly stopped.

There is no way.

Ahead is an abyss with no edge or bottom.

"It feels weird meow" the pork chop moved closer to Gordon.

"What's wrong?"

"I can probably feel the feeling of Lanlong's taboo, meow."

The sight of the pork chop seems to be subconsciously avoiding the boundless pit in front of it, and its voice trembles, "I feel a kind of indescribable horror sight, staring at Meow."

"Sight?" Gordon frowned, "Is there really some kind of living creature in the ruins?"

"No, it's not meow." Pig Chop shook his little head, "I, I can't describe that feeling meow, it shouldn't be a living thing, but there is a sense of sight meow."

Gordon patted the pork chop on the head to encourage it, then squatted down and stroked the ground at the edge of the pit.

"The edge is smooth and flat, not broken, that is to say, this deep pit is not a collapse, but a facility that already existed in the ruins." Gordon said to himself.

"Let's walk along the edge, and we should be able to find a ladder or a passage leading to the bottom of the deep pit."

"Do you want to go down meow?!"

Gordon said helplessly: "If there is another way to choose, I don't want to, we are trapped here by Lanlong, so we can only gamble.

Since the 'thing' in the pit didn't jump out and kill us, it shouldn't be able to move, or it shouldn't be a moving thing at all.

If we can use 'it', we will scare off Lanlong."

"You can't meow!" Pig Chop suddenly yelled nervously, "You must not get too close to that thing meow! You will go crazy meow!"

Although he didn't have an intuitive feeling yet, but through the abnormal reaction of the pork chop, Gordon could of course realize how ominous the things that might be encountered ahead were.

"There is no other way."

Gordon glanced at the torch, it should still burn for a long time, "Pig Chop, rest for a while, I'll go a little further."

"That, that, that, let's go for a while, meow."