Wasteland: Hunting the wasteland with a max-level account

Chapter 17 Cooling down②

Hua Xiaoqin calmed down and held the dagger in her hand with a snap, as well as the second small test tube, which was filled with highly toxic crystals that would not have time to dissolve in the future.

In the civilized era, wild South China tigers have long been declared extinct. I suddenly found one at this moment, and I didn’t know whether I should feel lucky for nature.

Anyway, Hua Xiaoqin couldn't be happy.

If you don't get rid of it, tonight will be difficult...

kill it...

kill it...

Occupy its caves…

Dry!
  Either you die or I die!

Perhaps killing a few raptors inspired Hua Xiaoqin's passion, but she didn't pay attention to the smaller South China tiger in front of her.

In an instant, Hua Xiaoqin moved, leaving only an afterimage in the sky.

The South China tiger's pupils shrank, and its instinct urged it to move to the right.

But the dagger still cut off the left side of the South China tiger's beard.

It shook its fur, bared its teeth and roared at Hua Xiaoqin.

Hua Xiaoqin only used 40% of the speed to test it. It seemed that the next blow could cause trauma... Wait, I almost ignored this!
  She quickly found something to put in her ears, anything.

Where could the South China tiger wait? While she was distracted, he jumped in this direction.

Hua Xiaoqin was upset and held up the horned eagle's bone.

boom!
  Sparks burst out from the bones and tiger claws, illuminating the darkening space.

The South China tiger failed to hit it with one blow, and before it could turn around, its tail was already sweeping towards it. If this move were to be given a name, it would be called the Shenlong Tail Swing.

However, Hua Xiaoqin had already anticipated this follow-up attack, and raised her dagger to block the path that the tail must pass through.

The strong force was transferred from the dagger to Hua Xiaoqin's hand, pushing her away.

So powerful!

This thing can actually shake yourself!
  Unfortunately, the mutated South China tiger is still just an ordinary mutated beast. Its fur cannot stop the dagger's cutting, and a small wound was opened. The venom aroused.

How could Hua Xiaoqin miss the opportunity and quickly use her skills to kill the mutated South China tiger?

Like the horned eagle, Hua Xiaoqin did not use poison blast, but used poisonous fangs to preserve the South China tiger's fur. The fur of this thing can be used to make a few pieces of clothing. Although it looks like Sun Dasheng when worn, the wasteland era no longer cares about these many things.

Hua Xiaoqin hurriedly dug a log to make a fire before nightfall, marinated the carved horn meat with antidote and salt crystals for a while, and baked a fragrant and chewy piece of carved horn meat.

Only when your stomach is full can you work.

The fire flickered out, illuminating the fresh supplies surrounding the cave. Hua Xiaoqin was sitting in the center of the circle, making boomerangs with her hands and designing the cuts of the tiger-skin jacket and carved leather armor with her mind.

Boomerangs, also called boomerangs, are easy to make and come in two types: light and heavy.

Hua Xiaoqin used the phalanges from the wings of horned eagles to make boomerangs. No matter how big or small, the edges at both ends were cut into sharp angles and all were coated with venom.

The boomerang can be thrown out and circle around the owner, cutting or smashing obstacles encountered on the way. In addition to long-range attacks, it can also be held in the hand for self-defense. It can be said that it is suitable for both offense and defense.

This weapon requires certain skills. She has never used it before, but she believes she can master it with a little practice.

The phalanges of the horned eagle can be large or small, and after being made, they will naturally become a set of bone-toxic weapons that are both light and heavy. The pale bones were edged with a layer of black, emitting a green light that looked very penetrating.

After completing the boomerang, Hua Xiaoqin started making tiger skin jackets and carved leather armor. I didn’t have a needle or thread at hand, so I temporarily requisitioned the bones of South China tigers to make bone needles, and then used feathers and down mixed with dead grass to weave some simple straw ropes, and started a new round of sewing.

The cold wind howled outside the cave, and by the time the leather jackets and armors were finished in the middle of the night, the temperature had dropped to more than ten degrees below zero. Hua Xiaoqin blocked the entrance of the cave with stones, leaving only one ventilation hole for ventilation. The temperature raised by the bonfire no longer drained away rapidly, and she felt better now.

Even though she was very tired, Hua Xiaoqin still didn't dare to sleep. Alone in the wild, sleeping is a luxury.

But she didn't know that Hua Xiaomao and his brothers were also staying up all night.

Relying on their youth and strength, a few young men carried cold-proof clothes and cold-warming spirits on their backs. After eating until they were all hot, they braved the north wind and left the shelter to head south...

Early the next morning, Hua Xiaoqin found that the wind outside had slowed down and light began to penetrate, so she pushed the stone away and looked outside.

The sky was clear and the earth was bright, but the trees had all languished all night, and their leaves were covered with a thick layer of frozen ice.

She lifted her feet, the soles of which were almost worn out.

But there is nothing we can do. If we don’t hurry up and rush to the shelter now, we don’t know what we will encounter later!

Hua Xiaoqin drank the last bit of hot water, packed her bags, placed her weapons in the most convenient position, cheered up and walked out of the cave.

When I came out, I discovered that the severe temperature drop last night not only froze the plants, but also caused most of the animals in the south to die in situ.

Only a handful of mutated animals living in groups that migrated south survived. I don’t know what happened to the savages before, whether they survived successfully or died in the same misfortune.

But it is precisely because of the heavy casualties of wild creatures that everything is quiet outside at this time.

What would have been a dangerous wilderness area turned into a thoroughfare as far as the eye could see after one night.

Hua Xiaoqin used her maximum movement speed and ran north without any scruples.

However, when she was still more than ten kilometers away from the shelter and passed the ruins of a highway service station, she suddenly noticed smoke rising from the ruins.

Who is it?

How dare you stay on the ground in the wild?

Are all the savages in the wasteland so awesome?
  When Hua Xiaoqin took a closer look, she discovered that at the highest point of the ruins, the five-star red flag was frozen straight, unfolding into a red hanging, piercing her eyes.

Under the five stars, two golden numbers - 6 and 1 - were embroidered.

This……

Is this a shelter for people?

Do they still have a team outside?
  Hua Xiaoqin did not dare to approach directly, fearing that it was a trap. Instead, she hesitated for a while and finally took out a flare from her pocket.

This little thing is as thin and long as a child's chopsticks. It is a high-end product distributed uniformly by the hunting team.

It can also bloom brilliant fireworks during the day, accompanied by a sharp sound that breaks the air, used to remind communications.

"call out"!
  "boom"!
  The signal flare successfully took off, and a red firework bloomed for a long time.

Hua Xiaoqin hid in the bushes and stared at the area of ​​the service station.

Soon people came out of it, one after another. From a distance, you could see several people jumping up and down, not knowing what they were happy about.

Hua Xiaoqin glanced at it for a while, and finally observed a familiar figure - the one wearing bearskin and going up to the roof to pull the flag, wasn't it Hua Xiaomao? !

Hua Xiaoqin couldn't hold it in any longer, jumped up from the bushes, and shouted loudly towards the service station.

People on both sides were very excited. Hua Xiaomao handed the flag to others and ran over first.

Hua Xiaoqin also dropped most of the meat and rushed over with a strange scream.

　I will work overtime until 7:30 tonight, and this is the deposit box for scheduled releases.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)