Gradually, after continuous evolution, the first long-necked giraffe was born, and it began to inherit its genes to the next generation, and slowly, the survival of the fittest, the short-necked giraffe slowly became extinct.

However, this kind of evolution should be the result of hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, how did you get here, but it was simply completed and done, which is simply incredible!

But monsters have to be different from the creatures that are being produced.

"It seems to be raining outside now. ”

Xiongbei raised a hand, caught the water seeping in from a corner, pinched it with his hand, and felt that something was wrong, this water was slimy, and it didn't feel like ordinary water.

Xiong Bingwei shook his hand, shook off the liquid in his hand, looked at Ye Mu, and said, "Master, what should we do now?"

"Nope. We should catch that monster before it's too early and kill it. Otherwise, I'm worried that I'll evolve again. ”

Ye Mu frowned. Yes, he was very worried, he was worried that this animal would suddenly become three heads and six arms, with infinite strength, and suddenly become extremely strong, and then it would be difficult for his group, and it might even be killed here by it.

"Evolution?" Xiong Bingwei touched his chin silently, as if it was the first time he had heard this unfamiliar word, so he was a little unsure now.

"I don't bother to explain to you what evolution is, you just need to know one thing, it's going to get stronger and stronger. Don't forget that just now, it suddenly grew another head. Ye Mu stood up, but the tip of his nose faintly smelled a rancid smell and blood.

This smell was not on his body, nor was it from Aji'er, who was lying on the ground, he looked at Xiongbei and said, "Are you injured?"

"Without the master, I'm fine. Xiongbei assumed a Hercules pose, showing off his well-developed muscles.

"It's not you...... So what is this smell?" Ye Mu was a little puzzled, sniffing desperately with his nose, and his eyes were gradually attracted by a glass jar placed in the corner of the wall.

It was a faintly reddish glass jar, twenty centimeters high and fifteen centimeters in diameter, which looked like a cylindrical quilt from a distance, and the smell came from it.

After walking in, Ye Mu took it in his hand and sniffed the unpleasant smell of blood. It's a taste that is almost like blood, but it's more intense than blood, mixed with a faint rancid stench.

Ye Mu inserted a finger into the glass jar, gently turned the finger, then pulled it out, and sniffed it in front of his nose. The taste is still the same, but a little more pungent.

"What is this?" asked the bear guard as he came to the side.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a jar of dead blood. Ye Mu said.

"The blood of carrion?" Xiong Bingwei seemed a little indifferent, after all, all the things he encountered along the way were dead people and ghosts, and in fact, monsters were just creatures transformed from dead humans, and they had no life of their own, so it was reasonable for them to die.

"But why is it here?" Ye Mu wondered, and looked at the table where the jar of blood was placed.

The table was a two-foot-wide and four-meter-long table that looked like a wooden board nailed to the wall, on which were placed bottles and jars occupied by cobwebs and dust.

These bottles and cans are empty, or half of the liquid remains, but the blood of the rotting corpse in this pass is very well preserved, and there is not even a trace of volatilization, it is so complete, as if it has just been harvested from a corpse by bleeding.

Ye Mu rubbed his fingers, and the finger that had stuck to the blood suddenly formed a faint layer of mucous membrane, which had an unpleasant smell and a faint fragrance.

"Huh?" Ye Mu carefully smelled the fragrance on his hand again, like jasmine fragrance, and a little like orchid fragrance.

"Could this be a shower gel that has been in place for hundreds of years?" As soon as he finished, he laughed, how could there be shower gel in this world? Even when Nangong Minlin, the royal princess, took a bath, all she could use was a piece of soap from Fanbang's foreign tribute.

In the most technologically advanced pharmacist empire, soap is also a luxury, and even Merissa has to save on a piece of soap.

Putting the blood back on the table, Ye Mu's eyes were attracted by a box, it was a red box, it seemed that it was just enough to put a trigger-type crossbow arrow, he was a little worried, could there be some strange hidden weapon or something in it.

So, he shouted, "Xiongbei, you come and open this." ”

"Oh, good. Xiong Bing guarded, came to Ye Mu, opened the box, only heard a crisp sound of "bell", a crossbow arrow flew out at once, mercilessly broke several bottles, and finally stabbed straight into the wall.

"Hiss-" Another gasp, Ye Mu reached out and pulled out the crossbow arrow from the wall, took it in his hand and looked at it, and said, "It's really powerful." ”

Xiong Bingwei swallowed his saliva and asked suspiciously: "Master, did you know that there were crossbow arrows from the beginning, so you asked me to open this?"

"Of course not. Ye Mu smiled awkwardly and told a lie that anyone could see through at a glance, but Xiong Bingwei didn't mind, because the injury of this crossbow arrow was only an injury to him.

In addition to a spring crossbow in the box, there is also a withered chatter grass and a wilted chatty flower.

"I thought it was some kind of treasure, but it turned out to be just such a flower, a grass, alas. Xiong Bingwei sighed and handed over the things in his hand to Ye Mu.

Ye Mu looked at this flower and this grass, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Xiong Bingwei, you are mistaken! This is a rare treasure! It's not garbage!"

Then, Ye Mu took out the herbs and flowers, and the smile on his face suddenly couldn't stand it, and he laughed loudly and said:

"This grass, whether it is the Qingluan Empire or the Medicine Empire, is a clearly recorded divine grass 'Dongwu', and this flower is a flower 'fairy' that is only in the flying snow in winter, and then cultivated and grown in the greenhouse, and the opening time is only two minutes!"

Xiong Bingwei looked at Ye Mu with a confused expression, and said suspiciously: "Master, why don't you tell me directly, what effect do these two things have?" Otherwise, even if you are like this, I don't know what the specific effect is." ”

"Tsk, how can I tell you? I told you to read more books with Aji'er, but you still don't believe it!" Ye Mu complained first, and then he spoke: "Dong Wu is a grass that has no medicinal value, and a fairy is also a worthless flower. ”

Xiong Bingwei's eyes widened, and he wondered: "Since they don't have any medicinal value, then master, why are you so excited to hold them?"

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