Manual of Space-Time Interference

Time: 150 million years before history

Location: unknown

Weather: Sunny and windy

……

If the biology teacher in junior high school did not teach me wrong, or if I remember correctly, this four-story building in the distance, the creature that trembled slightly with every step, should be...

Brachiosaurus?

Dialect thought, the fresh air poured into his nostrils, and the faint sound of insects came over.

The earth stopped shaking, and the brachiosaurus in the distance also stopped, raising its head, enjoying the deliciousness of the leaves at the top of the tree, and uttering a contented roar.

Looking down at the rifle specially developed for him, Dialect raised his head to look at Brachiosaurus, and at the same time raised the rifle, his eyes kept wandering between the rifle and the Brachiosaurus.

If you guessed correctly, now should be in the late Jurassic, the most prosperous era of giant dinosaurs.

And my own burning stick...

Dialect shook his head, sighed, and put the rifle down,

Looking around, his eyes finally converged on a high mountain in the distance.

That should be considered as the most suitable place to live temporarily in this era.

Dialect thought to himself.

Generally speaking, there are no large creatures on the top of the mountain, and the Brachiosaurus is only a dozen meters high, so it is impossible to obtain itself.

It is too dangerous to set up a tent on the level ground. If a group of Diplodocus, Thunder Dragon or Brachiosaurus passes by, if you are not careful, you will lose your belongings with one foot.

Secondly, there are also the most mosquitoes on the flat ground. God knows how many wonderful mosquitoes there were in the Jurassic.

Moreover, there are still the top predators in this era, and the modern lion is just a child in front of it...

But I forgot the name of the dialect. The most clear in my memory is Tyrannosaurus Rex, but it belonged to the overlord of the late Cretaceous period, and now it is the Jurassic period. The most famous ones are Diplodocus, Brontosaurus, Brachiosaurus These giants are...

But the others are not impressed. After all, he is not a paleontologist.

……

Putting on the helmet again, he hung the rifle in front of him. Dialect took off the military shovel from behind him, then took out the pistol from the holster with his left hand, opened the safety, and loaded it.

After doing all this, he raised his footsteps and walked forward.

This is also a primitive deep forest, and the closed helmet on the head can provide better protection to prevent yourself from being bitten by some mosquitoes.

The pistol is to prevent some emergencies, so that in addition to the short-range attack method of this all-purpose military shovel, it has a part of the long-range attack method.

Constantly looking around, there was a hint of vigilance and a hint of curiosity in Dialect's eyes,

Unknown, brings mystery, people can't help but explore...

"Shh!"

A figure suddenly passed through the blades of grass in front of him,

Dialect stopped and looked over. Through the gap between the trees, he could only see a petite figure, running wildly into the distance, and finally disappeared from his field of vision.

Shaking his head, Fang Yan turned his gaze back to the front, tightened the military shovel in his hand, and then continued to walk forward.

Different from the general standard military shovel, this military shovel is made of the top alloy material, and the grip has also been replaced from wood to a more suitable high-strength light metal.

In addition, he also has a military dagger and a Nepalese saber, but it is larger, but it is especially suitable for the strengthened dialect.

There are many obstacles in the forest. The branches and weeds are constantly blocking his progress. There were no people in prehistoric times, so there is no such thing as a "road".

However, perhaps I am the ancient Armstrong!

Dialect thought, tightening his shoulder straps and using the military shovel to chop down the grass and trees next to him, to clear a path for himself.

……

"Hoarse!" "Hoarse!"

Several sharp voices sounded not far away,

Dialect turned his head in an instant, raised his left hand at the same time, pointed forward, his right hand dropped slightly, and placed it in the most suitable position for exerting force.

In front of them are three super-small dinosaurs (Ornithosaurus) compared to Brachiosaurus, about the size of a goat, making them extremely petite.

Curiosity and doubts emerged from the three pairs of eyes, the front claws were just in front of them, and the sharp claws showed that they were not docile herbivorous dinosaurs.

Their brownish-green skins are ingeniously combined with the woods. Their skins are not yet hard scales, and they also have a handful of feathers on their heads.

Dialect doesn't know what kind of dinosaur this is, but it doesn't prevent him from judging this situation - a little trouble.

"Sizzle!"

A bird-eating dragon let out a cry, glanced at the two bird-eating dragons beside it, and finally walked tentatively in the direction of the dialect.

"Sizzle!"

The other two also made noises in response, and the curiosity in their eyes slowly turned into ferocity.

It doesn't seem to be good!

Seeing this, Fang Yan took a breath, tightened the shovel in his hand, and focused on the three bird-loving dragons in front of him.

The first collision between humans and dinosaurs!

"boom!"

A spark from **** burst out from the muzzle~www.readwn.com~ carrying the sneering smile of death, and a bullet hit the ground in front of the leading bird-loving dragon.

This is a warning from the dialect. In his thoughts, these dinosaurs can only be regarded as ignorant...

However, this warning seemed to be very effective. The three bird-loving dragons heard the loud noise and turned their heads and ran towards the jungle behind them.

A few strange-shaped birds flew out of the woods next to them, as if they were also alerted by the sharp gunshots, and flew into the distance.

The chirping of insects and birds also disappeared instantly, and the whole forest fell into dead silence again...

Watching the three bird-loving dragons leave, Fang Yan smiled and continued to **** for the dialect he planned.

……

"Squeak!"

Soon after, an insect made a tentative call.

"Gah!" "Gah!"

Soon, a few insects chirped in response, the dead woods returned to a peaceful state, and the chirping of insects and birds sounded again in the woods.

"Whoa..."

Suddenly, the two bird-loving dragons returned from the direction they had fled from, and sprinted towards the distance, their strong hind limbs swayed constantly, and there was a kind of fear and panic in their eyes...

"Roar!"

A roar sounded behind them, and a huge head nearly one meter long stretched out from among the leaves, and its sharp fangs kept biting the prey in its mouth.

The red blood came out of the Ornithophile Dragon, dripped down the tip of its teeth, and hit the green leaves.

It looked in the direction in which the two bird-eating dragons fled, and a lump of heat came out of its nose. It lowered its head and put the bird-eating dragon in its mouth on the ground and lay down.

The 25-centimeter-long claws, and the sharp teeth, are constantly eating this corpse that still has residual warmth...