Chapter 463: On the Serious Consequences of Long-Term Vegetarianism
At ten o'clock at noon, at Oliz and Locke's house, 11 and Luo Meizi subdued the bullies and were about to start for lunch, when a group of people finally discovered an important thing, Mo Ye was gone!
"Hey, did you see where Momo went?"
"I don't know, didn't you just sit in the yard and close your eyes to recuperate?"
"Why is there no one in the blink of an eye?"
Guys, is this a blink of an eye? It's been hours since everyone left!
11 Hurry up and call the communicator of the ink night,
"Sorry, the user you're calling isn't in the service area"
"Sorry, the user you are calling is temporarily unreachable, please replay it later"
"Sorry, the user you're calling is still unreachable"
Flip the table, I'm sorry for your sister, how long has it been since people were not in the service area, this is particularly unscientific!
Yan An hurriedly connected with Half Moon, "Half Moon, we can't find Momo, are you contacting Xiao Qi?"
"Not in the service area," Half Moon said succinctly and hung up
Luo Meizi turned her head to look at the corner of the wall, Phyllis and his subordinates were tied together with their limbs bent back at this time, hanging in the corner of the wall to eat ashes, this angle is too gentlemanly.
"Say, did you do this?"
The corners of Phyllis's mouth twitched, his eyes were tearful, looking at the tip of the knife that was only less than a centimeter away from his bird brother, he blushed and shook his head violently, tears flowed down, girl, labor and management have been tied up like this, and what did you do?
Just when 11 and the others were hurriedly looking for Mo Ye, His Excellency the Mage had already walked into the bamboo forest with the fat and thin combination of the two men in their original state.
In the quiet bamboo forest, the light falls sparsely. The verdant bamboos are covered with a layer of brilliance, and the wind flows among them, and the bamboo forest sways in response.
The three figures walked on the dirt road in the forest, trampling on the fallen leaves and dead branches covered in the dirt, and could no longer hear any movement except the sound of the wind and the sound of people.
Bass introduced the basic situation of this place to Mo Ye as he walked, "I don't know what the hell this place is, there is fog on all sides of the border, and ghosts can't get out of the wall at all." Alas, Ron and I have been trapped here for 28 years, except for bamboo leaves and bamboo shoots, most of the other plants are poisonous, there are no animals, and the food resources are relatively simple."
When it comes to food, bass is greedy.
Mo Ye looked into the distance, but could not see the end of the bamboo forest. "How big is this?"
In order to let Mo Ye relax his vigilance, the bass patiently answered all of Mo Ye's questions.
"The area is not very vast, someone once measured it on foot, that is, about 10,000 square kilometers, most of the place is covered by lush bamboo forests, there is a small bamboo building in the middle of the bamboo forest, but for so many years, few people can go in. The person who went in never came out again, Miss Mo, you must be careful."
Mo Ye wondered if that was the key to leaving this dimensional space.
"By the way, Miss Mo, how did you get in, did you get separated from your companions, if they are also here, Ron and I can help you find them, we are familiar with the terrain here"
Bass licked his lips, it would be nice to have a few more ingredients.
Mo Ye glanced at the bass, "No need, just me"
Bass felt a little regretful when he heard this. I don't know how many years before I see fresh meat again.
The three of them walked until they walked to a wooden house in the northwest of the bamboo forest.
"Miss Mo, this is where Ron and I live, you don't have to worry, Ron and I are not bad people, you will also live here in the future, it is always good to take care of multiple people, right?"
Bass saw Moye standing outside the door of the wooden house, hesitating. Thinking that Mo Ye was not completely at ease with him and Ron, he continued, "I promise, our brothers will protect you, and we will be in the same boat in the future." The cabin will be given to Miss Mo, and Ron and I will set up another tent."
Mo Ye's thoughts were interrupted by Bass's statement, as for what the other party's thoughts were, Mo Ye was clear in his heart, and he didn't need mental power at all, these two people didn't stop swallowing saliva when they came to see her all the way, and there was a green light in their eyes, and they couldn't restrain it at all.
Even if you think about it with the nails on your toes, you can see that there is something wrong with these two!
Mo Ye didn't break it, but followed these two people all the way, just to learn more about the basic situation of this space, there are network signals, communication signals, and they can't get out, how to find a way if you don't find out about the natives?
Master Brad has really focused on pit people for thousands of years, and he has never stopped!
From the bones and fresh grave bags, we can know that there are not thousands of people who have died in this space in the past few hundred years.
The entrance to the entire unrestricted space does not give a way, even if it is not, there is no food in it, and it is not allowed to occupy meat for tens or hundreds of years, no, these two have developed the potential to eat the same kind of food, what an important thing it is to eat meat!
Mo Ye continued to do environmental research work, "How many people are still alive here?"
As the bass spoke, he hurriedly picked a large handful of bamboo leaves and began to boil the soup, "There are a lot, there are not a hundred and there are **ten, many people are very dangerous, Miss Mo, you'd better not talk to them"
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "Are they still eating people?"
"Ahem" Ron who was holding bamboo shoots to nibble choked, the girl's eyes were too sharp, and she found the point at once, and Ron, who was panting, licked his lips and glanced at Mo Ye, so hungry, I really want to eat.
Uncle Mo Ye's shoulder raised his head, opened his cold golden vertical pupils and swept contemptuously towards Ron, who licked his lips, hum, look again, look at it again, and chew it up and spit it it out!
Ron was startled by the cold cold light of the flickering golden vertical pupils, and quickly lowered his head and continued to gnaw on the bamboo leaves.
If Uncle Brick knew what was going on in this person's heart, the cliff would jump up and beat him to death!
"Miss Mo, this is a soup made of green bamboo leaves, which is fragrant and quenches your thirst. You drink some first, and Ron and I will find some wild fruits to feed you later."
The bass enthusiastically brought a bowl of green soup with a few bamboo leaves floating in front of Mo Ye.
Mo Ye shook his head and refused, and did not take the soup bowl, "No need"
"You're welcome, although this soup is bland, it's the only food, it's good to get used to it earlier" Bass tried his best to persuade Mo Ye to drink the soup, but he put a lot of ingredients in the soup, just one bite, he can have one more lamb, that delicious gravy. Sizzling barbecue, thinking that the bass swallowed a big mouthful of saliva again, and the tongue of the grass leaves that had been eaten for decades was about to turn green.
"Bastard, you cannibalistic brute, girl, you must not drink this soup," a weak cry came from the grass beside the hut.
It's intermittent, and you can't hear it clearly if you don't listen carefully.
Mo Ye noticed a large iron cage on the side of the grass early in the morning. There was a man with a broken arm lying in the cage, and he didn't want to be alive anymore.
Bass was so shocked by this sound that the soup in his hand almost spilled, Ron, an idiot, couldn't do something as simple as letting him take a drug, and he wouldn't be able to seal his mouth with dirt, or it was to keep a spare ingredient for himself. He slaughtered the stupid fat pig early in the morning and ate it.
"Hehe, that's an illusion, Miss Mo should drink the soup first"
"Really?"
Bass also knew at this time that he was afraid that it would not be possible to come soft, so he reached out to drag Mo Ye as he spoke, although this person was thin, his speed was first-class, and his hand swept like a wind.
Mo Ye narrowly dodged sideways.
"Ron, what are you still doing, come and help, add dinner tonight"
"Come on, come on" The fat man rushed towards the ink night with heavy steps, and every step was a tremor of the whole body. The earth was shaken, and the greasy visual effects were unbearable.
Bass looked at Ron's rushing posture and really wanted to roast this thing immediately, "Stupid, who told you to run over and stand and play your spiritual skills"
"Oh Big Brother"
Ron is a wood-based adept, which is a big reason why he and Bass have been able to stock up in this space, in this vast bamboo forest. As a wood-based ability, he has a great advantage in battle, not to mention that it is difficult to meet an opponent, but it is not easy for anyone to take advantage of him.
But I don't know if it's because the human brain eats too much and is infected with any virus, and the human brain is getting worse and worse day by day. Now I can't even speak.
"Bamboo, bamboo, ten thousand needles" was accompanied by Ron's not-so-fluent yell.
Small and cute, the tender green bamboo leaves turned into sharp needles and flew towards the ink night, the picture effect of this magic skill is extremely elegant and beautiful, but with Ron's ** posture, how does it look so disobedient?
Looking at it for one second more is also a heavy damage to the eyes and mind.
The air suddenly became hot, the fire elemental gathered in the air, and a fire demon hand suddenly appeared, pinching the flying bamboo leaf needles, and the tender green bamboo leaves instantly turned into ashes and scattered in the air.
Ron didn't give up when he couldn't strike a blow, and then the bamboos in the bamboo forest trembled, waving like rattan weaving, and wherever Mo Ye went, these bamboo whips were drawn.
The ninth-level supernatural is indeed much more powerful than the seventh-level and eighth-level supernatural, and this Ron's combat ability is more powerful than Mo Ye expected.
And Bass was gone at this time, and as a spatial ability, he was hiding somewhere at this time, waiting for the opportunity to give Mo Ye a fatal blow.
The battle in the bamboo forest quickly attracted the attention of others,
"Listen to the sound coming from the pair of perverted fat and skinny brothers"
"It seems that the newcomer who entered this time is a powerful person, and he can actually fight with Ron for so long, let's go over and have a look"
"Those two disgusting guys actually went to dig up Aunt Li's grave in the middle of the night yesterday and steal the body, and we just took this opportunity to eliminate them in one fell swoop, so as not to harm the others again"
Seven or eight figures quickly rushed towards the battle scene
Thanks to the poor and lamentable, the old immortal 001, mzc123456, the pink of Kaka in the forest
Thank you for the peace charm of the Troubled Moon & Waltz