1270 Games: Survival (16)
As for the other hand that is free?
Of course, it was towards the group that saw that the momentum was not good, and immediately planned to scatter and flee...... I was still thinking about the other micro tribesmen who were slowly trying to press over the top of their heads.
'Smack!'
Because there was no carrier under the leaves, Gu Zheng's slap only suppressed four, and four of them were staggered and fell off the leaves by the momentum of his palm, and rolled into the grass with a gurgling.
"Dawali, you have a good eye, hurry up and arrest someone!"
Hearing this, not only Dawali, but even Yang Mingyu, who was moving a little slowly, searched towards the scattered locations of the little clansmen.
The way they deal with it is also very simple and rude, raising their big feet and heading towards each other's landing point for a while...... Smack, stomp.
Let those little clansmen rolling in the depths of the grass cry bitterly.
I thought it was an escape, but who thought it would become a more thrilling way to survive.
Are they not as happy as those clansmen who were just caught by Gu Zheng?
Because now Gu Zheng has squeezed the six small clansmen in his hand into a fist.
With his free other hand, he rummaged through the pockets on his body, and wanted to find a thin rope to string these few little clansmen who could disappear without paying attention, and hang them in front of him.
'Brush-pull, brush-pull'
There's no such thing as the right one.
Wait, why is there a red dot on his map that doesn't move?
Gu Zheng turned his head to look in the direction of Dawali and Yang Mingyu...... At this time, they were sweating profusely, but they were very excited.
And the four red dots on the map also tapped with the two people jumping out...... They shook violently.
Not these four.
There's also a smart little alien lying in a hidden place waiting for them to leave before escaping??
If he didn't have this map, he might have missed this cunning boy this time.
If a suspicious foreigner knows their temporary dwelling, and leads another race to kill them while they are unprepared, they will be in danger.
"Laugh and forget the book, this matter will give you a credit!"
After Gu Zheng finished saying this sentence silently, he brushed it and reached behind the large leaf behind him.
Following the instructions of the map, Gu Zheng grasped it steadily and ruthlessly, so that the Silver King, who thought he was hiding very hidden and quiet, was suddenly clenched tightly by Gu Zheng.
"Huh?"
Gu Zheng raised his right hand in front of him and smiled.
"This is the Spider Clan?hehe, it's really cute up close?!"
At the same time that Gu Zheng sighed, the two teammates who had finally stopped dancing also started their harvest season.
The two of them squatted on the edge of the grass, pulled the Wei people who had been stunned out of the grass, and carefully pinched them into their hands.
"Gu Zheng, how to deal with this?"
"Oh, that's not a race?"
"Is this a different race of intelligence that evolved on the same planet?"
When Wali and Yang Mingyu came over, Gu Zheng shook his head a little funny.
"No, this is the spider people, their race is more inclined to spiders, and this one in your hands, if it is not such a small size, it makes no difference if it is called a human. β
Being reminded by Gu Zheng like this, Uncle Yang Mingyu put the little clansman in his hand in front of him, and after carefully measuring it, he was amazed.
"The Creator is really amazing, how vast is the starry sky we are in, and what else we can't imagine?"
"But now there is another problem, although Gu Zheng is a little smaller, they are facing a race that looks so similar to us...... I really can't do it. β
"If you asked me to kill the race just now, I won't frown as much as I come, but these ......"
"It can't be the descendants of our ancestors who gradually multiplied after they ascended to the Dao. β
Gu Zheng: What misunderstanding do you have about becoming an immortal?
But he couldn't say anything more to Yang Mingyu, because he was hesitant for this Wei clan to let him do it.
This is equivalent to the difference between a murderer and an employee of a slaughterhouse.
This micro tribe has no taste except for what they wear, and it is really a miniature version of human beings.
Gu Zheng, who turned his head, drooped his eyelids, and saw the spider prince who was barely maintaining his composure.
Gu Zheng immediately remembered a unique nature of this race.
The corners of his mouth curled.
"I remember all your powerful spider silk spewed out from here, right?"
"Give me a piece of your spider silk, and I'll spare you from death. β
"Really?" The Silver King, who was slowly approached by Gu Zheng, felt inexplicably oppressed, and it talked to Gu Zheng about the conditions as if it had grasped the float of survival: "My powerful spider silk can only be produced once a day. β
"Not only does it have an extremely strong tensile force, but it also has a certain degree of ductility. β
"The people of the Supergod Star said that if it weren't for the fact that the number of our Silver Royal Clan was too scarce and the size of the race was too small, just by relying on the spider silk produced by our race, we would be able to become their vassal race. β
"The spider silk voluntarily supplied by our royal family is not sold to the public. β
"Although it is just to make some gloves and handkerchiefs for some of the ladies inside, it is extremely sought-after. β
"So, you've taken advantage of it. β
"It seems that just bypassing my little life is not enough, right?"
Hearing this, Gu Zheng smiled.
Sample, at first glance, it is a royal family who has just been born, and if you want to talk to me about the conditions, you are still tender.
Hearing this, Gu Zheng turned his head to the direction where Wali was while smiling evilly, and asked the other party as if unconsciously: "Dawali, I remember that you eat roasted spiders over there, right?"
"Do you see this? the royal family among the spiders, the bearer among the spiders. β
"It's just the soft gold of the spider swarm, it's a little poisonous, do you dare to eat it?"
Just after Gu Zheng's words fell, the most terrifying thing happened to the Silver King.
Because the black guy standing across from him had his eyes shining and drooling at him.
"Spiders, this is our favorite. They are rich in great nutrients, and when grilled over charcoal, they are crispy and fragrant, and they are sweet in the mouth!"
"As for toxins, our grassland tribes are the best at dealing with them, and as soon as we pick up their poison sacs, they can be eaten immediately. β
"As for the silk you want to take? where is the need to consult with it, you wait for my stick, find its silk sac, and get you a working silk. β
As he spoke, Dawali handed the two micro-human clans in his hand to Yang Mingyu's hands, and he was about to attack the Silver King with his arms and sleeves exposed.
Frightened this little spider, with a shudder, it vomited.
Of course, it's not spitting out ordinary people's vomit, but its precious natal spider silk.
The Silver King not only took the initiative to spit out a beautiful silver-white spider silk like a silver thread, but also cut it off and sandwiched it between its two exposed feet...... It was carefully handed to Gu Zheng's eyes.
Under the threat of this terrible black human, it was necessary for it to quickly hug the thigh of the not-so-murderous Terran leader in front of it.
Reflect your own well-behaved and worthy, so as not to ...... for a while And it went into the belly of that terrible human race.
It can die in battle, but after being stared at by Dawali's eyes for a while, the Silver King feels that it is actually a gift to be alive.
Gu Zheng was very satisfied with the Silver King's knowledge.
He pinched the spider silk as thin as a hair, turned his head, and tied the eight legs and feet of the Silver King together, and then wrapped the other end long enough around one by one...... He tied the hands and feet of the six small clansmen he had just caught.
The way of skewering was also just learned in the previous world, the lobster cuffs in Yanguo Prison.
No matter how capable this group of people is, they can only be hung obediently in the form that cannot cast spells.
Yes, this string of micro tribes + spider tribes that can't be smaller anymore was compiled into a string by the ingenious Gu Zheng.
I didn't find a suitable place to settle it for a while, so in order to prevent the other party from getting lost, Gu Zheng casually hung it on the simple hilt of the sword he made of iron branches, and temporarily served as a sword spike.
When a few of them returned to the habitat of the earthlings, none of the teammates who greeted them noticed the existence of this string of people.
They also thought that Gu Zheng was a few tiny grasshoppers caught on the road, and they caught them back to be used as toys for babies when they were bored.
"Ah, these are the We-Tribes? Are they the ones who blocked Moko's black race?"
"How did they do it?
Just when several people were muttering together, as the youngest woman in the team, Anna was already holding Gu Zheng's sword and jumping and screaming.
"How cute, and such cute creatures?"
"Is this the fairy tale Thumbelina? no, no, no, it's smaller than Thumbelina. β
"Ah, Captain, can I keep one as a pet?"
"That's it, his blonde hair is a good match for mine!"
Gu Zheng pointed along Anna's finger and understood.
Looks like Galen, no wonder Anna has a soft spot for this sword master.
"No, don't look at their small size, but their racial abilities are extremely ferocious. You'll know when the time comes. β
"There's only one thing we have to do now, and that's to get some rest, because there's a tough battle to be fought tomorrow. β
Now there are only two races in their hands, which means that there are only three races left in the outer circle.
The fact that they were able to avoid this most chaotic first stage is a testament to their own abilities.
The Terrans themselves don't have much of a character, and all that is needed is caution and caution.
The teammates who were told by Gu Zheng's analysis that they had no intention of thinking about the victory over the Xiao clan and the spider clan soon entered their dreams.
Except for the people on duty in pairs specially arranged by Gu Zheng, the others fell into a deep sleep after a whole day of exciting and exhausting running.
Until the person in charge of the night vigil gave a rough timekeeping method...... I watched for six hours, but I still didn't see the dawn.
The two people who felt that something was wrong shouted at Gu Zheng.
Gu Zheng, who had increased his vigilance in his sleep, woke up as soon as Dawali and MontΓ©lima came to wake up, listened to the other party's report, and fell into thought.
"The time of day on this planet is not right, and if it is symmetrical with the day, then it means that there are thirty hours of night here. β
"If it's similar to the two poles of the earth, it's even more unpredictable. β
"In short, we can't live according to each other's time differences, we have to live according to human habits. β
"Do you have any hunger now, and do you have a normal feeling of lazar?"
Originally, Gu Zheng didn't say anything, and no one felt superfluous, but after he mentioned it like this, and blew a whistle around the corner, everyone's urine came out.
Those teammates who were woken up because of the conversation couldn't help it.
As babies and old men, they have a relatively thicker skin and can urinate on their own.
But as the two women here, they need to go to a relatively distant place for convenience.
Based on the fact that the night here is not over yet, Gu Zheng does not recommend that they go to areas that are too remote, but just points them out a location and asks Dawali to follow and defend them, so they don't care about such trivial matters.
Gu Zheng now has to worry about the top priority, that is, food and water.
It stands to reason that fetching water in the dense forest is quite simple, but Gu Zheng also wants to fetch water unscrupulously instead of licking that little bit of poor dew with his tongue, or twisting it with socks and clothes to fetch water.
As for the food?
He's got it all figured out.
The food given by God is right in front of your eyes, and if you don't use it, it's called a tyrannical thing.
Yes, Gu Zheng's first goal is to make colorful shrimp.
There are no conditions for spicy braised braised water, but charcoal grilling and boiling also have a unique flavor.
Gu Zheng, who made a decision, made a move at the first time.
Of course, after seeing the combat power of the colorful crayfish here, he wouldn't be stupid enough to go head-to-head with this huge race.
However, human wisdom in this area of eating is infinite.
Don't look at the colorful shrimp here, it's vegetarian.
Think about it from another perspective, maybe it's because the crayfish here can't eat meat at all?
The crayfish on the earth is a meat and vegetarian master, and when it comes to this planet, it is impossible to change suddenly.
I'm afraid that this group of colorful shrimp can't eat meat on this planet, so I don't know the deliciousness of meat.
So what if you use meat as bait?
Speaking of meat, Gu Zheng naturally couldn't really cut a piece from himself to try.
But doesn't he have ready-made bait at hand?
The lively micro people look much more delicious than the silver spider royal family.
Gu Zheng, who had a hideous smile on his face, stretched out his evil hand in front of the strongest man among the Wei tribesmen, and without hesitation, he tied the other party into a gourd alone.
Then, under Yang Mingyu's enthusiastic watch, and the Indian chieftain's unknown investigation, the clouds flowed smoothly...... Tying a slender rattan to a tiny version of Galen, he scurried around and found a group of crayfish that had just come out to feed, and headed towards the edge of the group...... He threw the bait out of the little clansmen.
"Ahhh
"Bastard, our great micro-people will not spare you. β
With Gu Zheng's throwing action, the live broadcast network of the entire survival game exploded.
"Oh my God, hahaha, that's interesting, come and see, it turns out that races can still use each other like this!"
"Oh, the Terrans are a cruel race, and we must remember to stay away from them. β
"Upstairs is really too lazy to say, you say that you also have a sense of substitution for things like the micro tribe? Are you afraid that you will also be used as bait? There are not many such things to use foreign races as hostage bait? There are also many races that sacrifice their own people. This is war, this is a game of life or death, and you say so great that I await your race to appear. β
Regarding Gu Zheng's behavior, most of the comments from the Super God Star audience were rational and objective.
With the exception of a few brain-dead remarks, most people focus on being funny.
They praised the captain of the earthlings this time, and felt sincerely happy for his entertainment and wit.
How many years is this?
When everyone was too lazy to pay attention to this race, Gu Zheng suddenly appeared as a different person.
Calm, composed, and not too scrupulous.
Those who dare to fight are not like a conservative race like the human race, and they have truly achieved death and rebirth.
If the human race is like this, then it is not impossible to perform in the future, plus their race.
Just when everyone was talking about Gu Zheng's lobster fishing performance, the bait thrown out by Gu Zheng had a different reaction.
Just like Gu Zheng had predicted before, when the Wei people were just thrown out, they didn't attract the attention of the crayfish who were eating at all.
Gu Zheng, who pondered why, pulled the person back very calmly, as if he was changing clothes for a Lego toy...... The brush brushed off Galen's outer armor, exposed the other party's tendon meat, and then threw it into the group of colorful shrimp, and it happened to fall on the mouth of a large, fat crayfish that was eating alone at the edge.
This is considered food to be delivered to the mouth, if you don't eat it, then you are sorry for the audience and sorry for yourself.
So the four-clawed shrimp, which had never eaten meat before, used its little dripping black eyes...... Eyeing the small version of Galen's abundant pectoral muscles.
At that moment, Gu Zheng seemed to see the longing light in the eyes of the big lobster.
As Gu Zheng expected, the colorful shrimp that had never eaten meat was also attracted by the taste of Galen.
It's like a dog seeing poop and smelling it...... And he leaned toward Galen's place.
'Trembling'
Gu Zheng, who had been staring at the scene, was very cooperative and pulled the rope tied to Galen in the direction where he was hidden, and the colorful shrimp he seduced couldn't even care about the food in front of him, and crawled in the established direction following Gu Zheng's lure.
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