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Han Mo was carrying a basket on his back. The inner wall of the water bottle was covered with a layer of black stains. It wasn't that he couldn't clean it up, but to prevent others from seeing the harvest. People who don't understand this point, the grass grows ten meters high on the tombs.

The ten-meter height is not a joke, but a fact. After the twisting storm, the growth patterns of these plants are distorted. The same plant can grow into a look that he doesn't even know if he changes the growth environment.

Below this ten-meter-high grass is a straw, with large leaves on it, which is similar to the previous lotus leaf, but the color is purple and black, and it grows on land. It is a high-level infection, and only the masters of the corrector can eat it. It is said that the young plants The taste is still very good, but the quantity is too much and it is not worth picking at all.

Han Mo's goal was to name these 10-meter-tall grass-like fungi, which is a low-infection food. It grows fast, but it is also very popular. Whether it can be picked depends entirely on luck.

Han Mo walked carefully in the purple forest group. The purple forest leaves covered the sky and the sun, and only a few side seams had light leaking through, making the whole environment less scary. He carefully searched for the root position of the purple forest, while carefully Cover your tracks.

If you want to survive, this is a necessary measure, otherwise it is very likely that your one-day harvest will be taken away by others, and you may even become the food of others.

Han Mo has a thin bamboo tube in his hand with thin thorns in it, just like blowing arrows. Human beings are stabbed by the thin thorns, and the poison on it will instantly paralyze people. The poison is taken from some kind of amphibian that cannot be mentioned.

Naturally, this bamboo tube is not used to guard against twisted creatures. When humans encounter twisted creatures, it is better to run away. The purpose of his blowing arrows is to guard against being robbed by his own defenseless ability, and the second is to rob other people.

It doesn't matter whether it's righteous or evil, everyone just wants to survive. In peaceful times, it's a world of cannibalism. In the last days, it's just tearing off the cover.

Han Mo's expression moved slightly, he tightened his purple clothes, then grabbed a purple forest grass next to him, climbed up in three or two, and then curled up at the junction of the leaves and the leaves, if you don't look carefully , I can't see where a person is lying on his back at all.

With a thin bamboo tube in his mouth, Han Mo's eyes were fixed on a piece of soil, and he tried to use the corner of his eye to look at the creatures that came by. Human adaptability is terrifying. A person who has lived in the apocalypse for ten years, especially someone like him. People like them who are on the line of life and death will have a certain perception. If you stare blankly at someone else, the other party will probably feel it.

Not to mention the existence of people with secondary infections. Their perception ability exceeds that of ordinary humans. Han Mo needs to judge whether the target value is worth shooting, but this time the target is a bit weird.

Wearing a large black robe, a mask on his face, and black-rimmed glasses in front of his eyes, he walked in the purple forest group without the slightest bit of vigilance, as if he was on a sightseeing tour, and seemed extremely comfortable.

"It's weird." After making this judgment, Han Mo withdrew his gaze and continued to hide. This kind of weird target can't be touched without touching it. Quietly missing it is the best ending.

In fact, Han Mo also took advantage of this. After sensing the danger, he pretended to be relaxed, hummed a song and left the danger zone, misleading the enemy so that they would not dare to gamble.

Anyway, at that time, it was the time to test his acting skills. If there were any flaws, the people there would never mind turning this fake empty city into a vacuum city, but the person below, Han Mo really didn't dare to do it, and his senses were also reminding him. , Once the shot is made, it will definitely happen.

It's just that this person didn't leave after that. He leaned back against a purple forest, took out a drink cup, and drank an unknown drink with a straw. Han Mo curled up on the purple forest and didn't dare to move. He didn't even dare to move. Dare to breathe harder, he felt that the people below must have found him, otherwise, why would he just stop here, there is no coincidence in this world.

Lu Li drank the blood in the quilt. The blood contained a lot of twisting power. The appendix spiritual root was functioning normally. After the blood was swallowed, the twisting power was absorbed by the appendix.

Putting the bottle aside, Lu Li raised his head and glanced at it, which made Han Mo's heart tighten, as if he was being stared at by something extremely dangerous. When Han Mo came back to his senses, the person below had disappeared without a trace. tracked.

Even though his hands and feet were numb, Han Mo stayed on the purple forest for a long time before he fell down. At first glance, he saw the bottle that Lu Li placed there. The bottle seemed to have a different kind of magic, making people want to hold it in his hands. palm.

Han Mo's reason was roaring, but his body was still tempted. He grabbed the cup and suddenly a sense of peace of mind rose, making Han Mo feel that he had returned to the warm home before the cataclysm.

The straw on the cup attracted Han Mo's attention. It was a young Zilin plant. There was no problem with the hole in the center of the purple forest as a straw. The problem was that this young Zilin plant had no distortion at all. is edible grade.

"Maybe he is a corrector who has absorbed all the distortion power in the purple forest?" With this thought in his mind, the ghostly Han Mo put this seemingly ordinary drinking cup into the basket~www.readwn .com~ Han Mo, who was not in the mood, walked around the Zilin group twice, picked one or two companion bacteria, and immediately went back, but his expression hesitated for a while, and he pulled out a young Zilin plant and threw it back into the basket. , hurried back to the city.

Returning to his stronghold, Han Mo checked whether anyone had come in and whether anyone was watching around him. Then he threw the two associated bacteria into a black pot, poured some water, and prepared a pot of soup. Then It's his day.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, then took out the drink cup and the young Zilin plant that was used as a straw. After careful observation, there was indeed no distorting power on it, which was lower than that of low-infectious food, almost no distorting power to infect. .

He took out the young plant he had collected. The twisting power on it was frightening. Han Mo was sure that if he ate this young plant, it would immediately undergo qualitative changes and explode on the spot.

Picked up the cup and observed it carefully, sniffed it, it was full of blood, did that person drink blood before? Han Mo thought for a while and silently took a glass of water with this cup, and put the young plants of the purple forest he picked into it.

Looking at the unchanging young plant, Han Mo himself laughed bitterly and said that he lost his mind. That person must be a corrector. He was just playing with him before. After thinking about this, Han Mo finished eating the mushroom soup and walked around. After arranging the guards and traps, he slept in a tattered quilt.

In the dream, it seemed that something was conveying something, and the drink cups on the table were slowly taking effect.

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