It turned out that when the Blue Ying Falcon released an ice pick to attack Finsh, although it was mostly blocked by Finsh's barrier, it also produced a large amount of broken ice, and the broken ice that fell to the ground had already melted, but it was different when it fell into the grass. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The thick grass acts like a natural incubator, which greatly slows down the melting of the ice cubes and also surprises Fur.

Ignoring the cold, Fur took a bite of the ice, and suddenly, the biting cold made it shiver, the ice seemed to be much colder than expected.

But Fur couldn't let go, its four legs couldn't hold on to the ice, only the mouth could temporarily act as a human palm, and Fur couldn't help but miss the days when he used to turn his pen flexibly in class.

Enduring the cold, Fur first found a bare rock, carefully polished the ice on it, and found that the ice was not only colder than the ordinary one, but also harder than the ordinary one, which increased the confidence in Fur's heart.

As Fur rubbed his head back and forth on the stone with the ice cube in his mouth, one side of the ice cube was quickly sharpened, and then immediately replaced with the other side to continue grinding, and it didn't take long for the ice in Fur's mouth to become an ice blade with two sharp ends.

Carefully lowering the ice blade, Fur sat down and touched his beard with his front feet, wiping the broken ice off his face, and then put two more paws in front of his mouth, so that the hot water vapor exhaled could stay in his mouth for a little longer, so that the cold teeth and mouth could feel better.

But before the teeth fully regained consciousness, Fur bit the ice blade again, walked quickly to the cloth bag and aimed at the end of it, and at the same time the neck exerted enough strength, cutting left and right horizontally, but the ice blade made temporarily was only ice after all, far less sharp than the iron tool, after cutting for a while, Fur stopped and looked, only to see that although the cloth bag was not broken, the fibers of the cloth became messy, and the strip of cloth became loose from dense.

Furton was overjoyed, and continued to cut and grind with the sharper edge of the ice blade, and after feeling the same, Fur lowered his head and put down the ice blade, and then stretched out his claws and buckled twice on the thread-like trace, and sure enough, with the thread and fiber pulling out, the cloth bag cracked a hole, and at the same time exposed the corner of a rolled piece of cardboard.

Suddenly, Fuer's eyes were full of smiles, but his mouth had long since lost sensation and could only be opened like this, and at the same time, the cold to the bone made his whole body painful like a pinprick, but it didn't matter.

Fuer lifted one of his front legs to pull the paper out, but it was a little difficult, and although the paper had much less friction, it was still just pulling it out.

It had to lie on the ground, and now its mouth could no longer move, so it could only pull the paper out with its claws, but fortunately, the god of luck was still on its side this time, and Fur finally pulled the paper out completely.

Holding back the excitement, Fur quickly stood up and lowered his head to push the tube of cardboard out of the pool of blood, and did not stop until he came to the clean ground, and Fur couldn't wait to burrow his head into the center of the hollow paper, and then turned sideways, and pushed the paper away with his head and ass at the same time.

"It's really a map!"

Fur instantly felt like he saw the most beautiful goddess in his heart, but when it relaxed its body slightly, the hard paper retracted into a cylinder, and Fur immediately found a few stones, repeating the previous action, and this time using stones, pressing the four corners of the map firmly, and now Fur finally saw clearly.

It was indeed a map, and a very detailed map, even where the creatures were frequented; where there are special tree markings; Some of the precautions in the forest are clearly indicated.

And to Fuer's surprise, the map was made of unknown materials, and he was worried that the map would be contaminated with a pool of blood, but now all parts of the map are clean, just like when it was first made.

The material of this thing is as waterproof as the plastic of the earth in the previous life, or maybe it is more advanced, and for this world, Fur has long dared not underestimate it.

You can't remember the map completely, and you can't remember it right away, the best thing for Fuer to do is to carry it with you, but fortunately, although the map is hard but thick, it is not thick, and Fuer can hold it in his mouth after rolling it up.

The cry of the blue falcon was no longer audible, and in order to prevent accidents, Fur first pushed the map into the weeds, and then followed in. It's going to wait here for its mouth to regain consciousness, to find some concealment, at least not to be seen at first glance.

Lan Ying Falcon and the female mage named Fins should have chased and fled long ago, the forest was also silent, and the sky began to light slightly, and Fur estimated that when the fog cleared, it was almost time for it to leave.

Civilized society, here I come!

Fur was full of passion, but at this moment it suddenly sniffed forward and said to himself, "Huh? What does it taste like? ”

When Fur wondered about the taste of fried chicken mixed with roast meat, before it could continue to feel it, its eyes darkened, and its body fell crookedly.

It was a long time, and Fuhr couldn't remember the exact time, before it began to gradually regain consciousness. At this time, Fuer only felt that his head was about to explode, his eyes were as if they were being pressed by a thousand pounds of boulders, and his mouth and nose were full of an indescribable stench.

"Gollum...... Grunt. ”

Vaguely audible like the boiling sound of boiling water, Fur moved his ears, struggled to regain control of his eyelids, and slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, an eyeball the size of a bowling ball appeared in front of its eyes.

"Meow!"

Fir's limbs bounced up in fright, and he fell to the ground with a scream, and took a few steps back to see that the eyeball belonged to an unknown kind of cow, and the cow had long since lost its life.

Far away from the cow carcass, Fowl's vision widened, and it saw the place clearly.

It's no longer in the forest, it's a dark and dreary hall with a big cauldron in the center, and although it's not very dilapidated around, the atmosphere is terrifyingly depressing. Not only that, but in addition to the cow corpse, the ground was littered with the corpses of various creatures.

Some of them have intact bodies, some are scattered, and some even have only fur left. And all this was not the most terrifying thing for Fur, and the fur of the beast hung on the walls around it, and it even saw familiar faces on it.

From a distance, it looked like a blue carpet, but upon closer inspection, Fur recognized that it was actually the entire body of the Blue Falcon!

Without any desire to stay, Fur made a split second.

Come on!

Leaping over the corpses, Fur ran towards the gate at the very end, but suddenly, it seemed to hit something.

With a "bang", Fur fell to the ground, and he was immediately dizzy.

After a while, Fur got up, shook his head, raised one of his front legs and carefully pressed the air in front of him, as if touching a hard stone, while the void in front of him rippled slightly, and a small wave spread from the center of Fur's palm.

"It's ...... A wall? ”