An Su raised her eyebrows, what do these guys want to do? This time when she got closer, Ansu could see them clearly, like penguins but with claws, like sea otters but with flat beaks, they had oily and slippery feathers like penguins, and their forelimbs had four slender toes like flying birds, which were now placed on their chests, unconsciously retracted and released. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few of them tilted their heads and looked at Ansu with bright eyes, leaning forward cautiously. An Su tore off the strips of meat on the branches a few times, chewed hard, and a pair of eyes were also looking at the small animal in front of him, as if considering where to cut the knife to save effort and be more lethal, plus the murderous aura on An Su's body had not faded, and his eyes were extremely sharp, so although their eyes were always staring at the barbecue, none of them dared to step forward. And those little animals felt that they were being targeted by predators, and Ansu obviously had the intention of including them in the recipe in her heart. The fear of danger caused them to disperse, and a few of them boldly paused to look back, apparently reluctant to roast meat.

Ansu retracted her eyes and lowered her head to concentrate on eating meat, she was not short of meat now, and she didn't want to spend the effort to hunt them for the time being, but she wanted to catch one and help her test whether some animals and plants were poisonous. Although this is cruel, Ansule's method is simple and fast, and it can quickly help her deepen her understanding of the alien planet, making her life in the alien more secure and durable.

Because of the sudden appearance of those strange animals, in order to prevent the meat strips from being stolen, Ansu hung the meat strips on the tree, and slept under the tree himself. A solid camp must be set up as soon as possible, Ansu thought in a daze.

In the morning, the sea breeze is a bit colder than usual, and the waves crash against the reef, splashing everywhere and making the sound deafening. Ansu leaned against a large reef by the sea, looking at the gray sky, his eyebrows gradually raised, it seemed that the sky would change soon. Although the reef blocked most of the waves, the splash still drenched Ansu's head and face, and her hair and clothes were wet and sticking to her body, which was uncomfortable. Ansu took off her military uniform and cleaned her body in the slightly cool water. After a night of fermentation, the smell on Ansu's body became stronger, she scratched her greasy hair, and couldn't bear it anymore to bathe in the sea. Anyway, there are no humans here, and even if they are stripped naked, no one will peep. Ansu rubbed her military uniform while washing her body. After so many days of crawling and rolling, the white military uniforms are no longer as clean as before, but are getting closer and closer to the jungle camouflage uniforms. Some unknown juice sticks to it, like it was originally on the military uniform, and it can't be washed off. Clothes made of new materials have their own function of regulating temperature and cleaning, and general stains can be easily removed, so that the body can be kept clean at any time, and there is simply not so much water to waste in space. However, after these days of tossing, many parts of the military uniform have been hooked, and the function of cleaning and temperature regulation has been greatly reduced. Ansu can only use seawater to clean her body to prevent some small wounds from becoming infected.

Although Ansu's perennial training body is strong and thin, there is a terrifying explosive power hidden in the slightly bulging muscles. The lines of each part of her are smooth and graceful and just right, and the whole person is like a work of art carefully carved by God. The body looks as smooth as white jade, but the hidden power is terrifying, and being kicked by An Su is no less than being hit in the chest by a speeding car. Her long, white fingers could easily crush a person's throat. Her wounds healed at an astonishing rate, and in one night, most of them had healed, leaving red marks one after another. Ansu didn't know where her perverted powers and healing abilities came from. The genes of the citizens of the Federation have improved, but they are far from being so perverted.

The sea water ticked down the ends of his hair, slid quickly over the red and blue double helix tattoo on his chest, and fell into the undulating water. Ansu shook off her neat short hair, scooped up her clothes and walked ashore. She walked under the canopy like a newborn baby, her face was still indifferent, but her eyes were still as sharp as a knife that had just come out of the sheath.

Ansu injected some healing drugs into the broken leg and cut some branches to fix it. The tube of first-aid treatment potion An Su used cautiously, after all, although the wounds in her body healed faster than ordinary people, in the absence of medical treatment, a drop of unknown venom could kill someone, and Sun Yan's special treatment potion might save her life. Although the fracture is not a very serious injury for Ansu now, the injured leg will affect her movement. Now that the weather can get worse at any time, Ansu urgently needs to build a new shelter to withstand the wind and rain.

As soon as the clothes were dried by the fire, Ansu immediately put them on, but because the injured left leg was red and swollen, she could only wear a top and close-fitting shorts. Ansu's favorite place to build a shelter is the clearing where the snake is located, which is a bit far from the sea, but has an abundance of fresh water. Ansu didn't know how powerful the alien storm was, whether it could uproot a forest, but she knew that the current single-sloped shed made of tree branches could only withstand ordinary wind and rain, so it was best to build a new shelter before the storm came, but the time was too short.

Without hesitation, Ansu wrapped several strips of roasted meat in clean leaves, and then brought a snakeskin bag with some water left, and walked towards the open space he found yesterday. There was no trouser cover along the way, and his legs were cut by sharp blades of grass, and there were black bugs the size of his fingernails following the smell of blood, lying on his legs to suck blood, painful and itchy. Ansu picked a few with his knife with a calm face, but they seemed to be flying from the woods shrouded in a sultry atmosphere, which was really irritating. Ansule pursed her lips in a straight line, and God knows how much she wanted to pull out a bomb and blow the whole forest away. It's so annoying to be entangled.

Under the harassment of this black vampire flying insect, Ansu's mood was terrible, but there was no ambiguity under her feet, and she walked towards the clearing firmly and quickly, if her leg was not injured, Ansu would have flown over a long time ago. Although the speed under his feet is fast now, it has been more than an hour when he walked to the open space yesterday.

Yesterday's battlefield was still there, but the victories were gone, and only a few bones were left in the rubble, and the corpse of the strange snake was gone. There were still traces of blood left on the stone from yesterday's fight, and after a night's time, the blue blood had oxidized to iron-black, leaving black spots on the gray-white stone. Ansu was a little sorry, so much snake meat was enough for her to eat for two weeks, and now she doesn't know which animal is cheaper. But this is also good, saving Ansu a lot of cleaning effort.