Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 103: Small amount of non-gentleman

Obviously, the skin giant bear did not say sorry to the potted plant, and the potted plant did not intend to accept apologies from any creatures.

"Five-five-five-level?"

The bonsai's eyes calmed down surprisingly, and the cold light shone, "You will pay the price if you eat my little snail, the price! Lose money! Grandma aunt wants to get bear bile alive! Charcoal-baked bear paw!

Lin Chou grinned, "Hey, there is a limit to dreaming, right?"

The giant bear turned and left lightly, his steps lighter than a balloon.

Lin Chou breathed a sigh of relief.

Do you see it? This is killing a life, this is the charm of personality, hello!

"Let's go too."

Lin Chou sensed the direction of Mao Qiu and walked forward first.

The potted plant hesitated and said, "Hey, or... let's go back, there was a Tier 5 monster outside the forest. God knows what the **** is there in the depths of the virgin forest!"

"What about the rhetoric just now? Aunty, don't you want to get bear bile alive? Don't you want to grill bear paws? Tier 5 strange beasts, don't you want to sell tens of millions of circulation points?"

Zuo Chen snorted, but followed.

In the early morning, misty white fog rose from the ground, and the forest was like a fairyland, and the line of sight could no longer reach a place five meters away. Perhaps the dense fog had absorbed light and sound waves, making it quiet like a dead place.

Potted plants look around, "Sorrow, Brother Sorrow..."

"Well, grandma, do you want to go back first?"

"Humph."

Zuo Chen straightened her chest, "Auntie is not afraid of everything? Kill all and burn all and sell all! Come on! Come on!"

"Hey, what are you doing holding my arm? Be sincere and don't think you can take advantage of me by just finding any reason!"

"..."

If shamelessness can impress people, then my grandmother must beat this moving ten times.

"and many more!"

Zuo Chen was thinking angrily, Lin Chou stopped suddenly, she banged Lin Chou's back.

"Hey!!" Zuo Chen rubbed his sore nose, out of anger.

"Shhh! Look!"

Lin Chou covered the potted plant's mouth and pointed to the front.

In the faint depth of the fog, a living corpse is squatting in the bushes. The skin all over his body presents a strange grayish-white translucent shape, which looks like a fold mucous membrane formed by dried oil. The dark red muscle texture under the skin is faint. It can be seen that the cyan blood vessels are even more like strange-shaped worms, which makes people shudder.

Its eyes were violent, and there was no whiteness in its eyes. The blackness seemed to be a crack in hell. It had a big mouth open and was eating a brightly colored mushroom.

"Fuck!"

"Eat, vegetarian?"

There was almost a big embarrassment written on Lin Chou's face.

Has survival in the forest been so hard? What is the reason for this TM?

The living corpse had finished eating the mushrooms, scratched his head, and let out a few unconscious roars. The blood vessels under the thin translucent skin were even more blue and thick and hideous.

I saw it swaying towards the depths of the forest, as if a stroke patient could not control his limbs, his limbs were twisting abnormally, and he staggered and fell a few somersaults in the middle.

Is this **** poisoned? Right!

Lin Chou tried his best to get rid of the words distressed and bitter in his mind, and grumbled his teeth, always feeling that the air was full of embarrassment and weirdness.

"Keep up!"

After the two followed the cute vegetarian for a few times, the living corpse squatted down under a big tree, scooped up the soil, and dug out a head-sized mushroom from the bottom, a mushroom umbrella cover. The pattern on it resembles a human face, and the colors are extremely bright.

"Also, eat it?"

The potted plants can't bear to look at it anymore.

Lin Chou thought about it, and said very seriously,

"Non-toxic, not a husband, not a gentleman with a small amount, a man, he must be cruel to himself!"

"How do you know this living corpse is a male?"

Of course I can see it, it's unclothed...Ah! !

This living corpse looks roughly the same as a human’s "shape". It has no weird minions, no wings, and no huge iron fist. It seems to be an ordinary living corpse, but its behavior is true. It's so weird.

Lin Chou and Zuo Chen followed it for a few hours and found that it had no interest in any living creatures. Even if some wild beasts swaggered past it, it did not respond.

This is not scientific at all. The living corpse's addiction to fresh flesh and blood is almost an unchanging truth. This living corpse has completely overturned Lin Chou's knowledge of the living corpse.

"Well, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and one of the billions of living corpses is mentally ill, isn't it strange? Let's go, and let this poor fellow fend for himself." Zuo Chen Pinch your lips.

This guy wandered around for several hours. Apart from digging mushrooms, he was eating mushrooms. The green foam had begun to pop up in his mouth and he continued to eat, saying that walking was more like a convulsive struggle.

Lin Chou also lost patience, and it is more important to look for fur balls.

As he was about to leave, a dark green wooden arrow suddenly shot out from another direction and pointed directly at the chest of the living corpse. The sharp part of the arrow opened a whistle hole, making a sharp piercing sound, which could almost tear a person's eardrums. crack.

"puff."

The arrow hit the living corpse, and the tip of the arrow penetrated its spine completely.

"Roar!!"

The large number of mushrooms eaten by the living corpse probably made it confused and roared sullenly, but the spine was damaged, and the part below the chest had lost consciousness, and its struggle seemed so weak.

Several figures rushed out from behind the bushes, and quickly tied the living corpses with a rope woven from vines.

They painted white and blue oil paint on their faces, wore dresses woven from vines and animal skins, and their chests were raised high—it was obviously a few human women.

After looking around, several women dragged the zongzi corpses and disappeared behind the bushes.

"people?"

Lin Chou and Zuo Chen glanced at each other, and both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Is there a paradise for living corpses and human life in the extremely dangerous primitive jungle? What are they doing to catch the living corpse?

Looking at them, the blue and white patterns on their faces, animal skin dresses, and arrows cut from branches are almost like savages. Is it possible that there is still an undiscovered lost human civilization in the forest?

Zuo Chen eagerly said, "Let's follow up and have a look!"

"What are you looking at?"

Zuo Chen patted the treasure bag, "You think, look at their primitive clothes, they must have no contact with the outside world, maybe they will be a human tribe, this is a huge undeveloped market, it is a paradise. Ah... cosmetics, skin care creams, clothes, shoes, daily necessities, weapons... my goodness, grandma is getting rich!!"

"..."

Can't we really think about and face this dangerous world with normal human thinking?

Really not?

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