But when it came to criminals, Fang Ya had new doubts.

She turned her inquiring gaze to No. 8, hesitated for a second and said, "Although you said that the area of this prison island is top secret, I guess that this prison island must be incredibly big, just think about it, you can understand." The number of criminals in the all-silver system - although it is not clear what order of magnitude they have reached, it must be an astronomical number, but there are so many people, this prison island can actually accommodate ...... And I've been here for almost a whole day and running for a day, and I haven't met any other prisoners, which means that the prisoners are scattered when the airdrop is relatively far away - at least they are far away from me, otherwise even if I can't meet people, I can still find some traces of human activity and the like, right? ”

No. 8 glanced at Fang Ya and said, "I didn't find any traces of others, it's probably just that they are not strong enough and were devoured by the insects and beasts, so they won't even leave a single hair, and it is impossible to leave any traces." ”

……

Was he so lucky? Fang Ya was speechless for a while. But wouldn't that be too much? Although criminals have no human rights, we can't use so many criminals as food to feed insects and beasts!

"Is this Prison Island all dangerous and powerful creatures like this long-tongued beast? Or am I the only ones who are so unlucky? Or is it the long-tongued beast I encountered that is the weakest hunter? Fang Ya said a little full.

"You ......" No. 8 glanced at Fang Ya and paused for a second, "Your situation is quite special." Well, the situation you're encountering is indeed a bit more dangerous than most prisoners, after all, this Swamp No. 1 is rated as S-class. Of course, you are not the only one who has been airdropped to the S-class area, there are some people who are in a similar situation to you, and whether they can survive depends on their personal strength and ability to adapt to danger......"

No. 8 picked out one of the worm meat dumplings, and said to Fang Ya, "Let's see if it's cooked?" ”

Fang Ya shifted his attention from No. 8's words to the worm meat ball he had picked out like a black cannonball. The shiny black spher looked like she had no appetite at all, and she was suspicious, even though they were of the same race. However, the epidermis of adult insects and larvae is completely different.

However, whether the adult insect skin still has the effect of larval insect skin, you have to taste it to know.

Fang Ya held the long knife he had just gotten, and without luck, he directly slashed at the bullet-like sphere with a bang. There isn't even a crack in the surface of the meat ball!

"The skin of this adult insect should not be as fragile as that of the larvae, especially after high temperature combustion, it seems that the hardness has increased again, don't wait to take it lightly, at least take out half of the strength when you chop the compound eyes of the insect beast."

Fang Ya looked at the insect skin that had been roasted harder in surprise, and suddenly thought, "With such a hard skin, maybe it can already be used as a refining material?" If this insect beast is regarded as a demon beast, then with the strength of this long-tongued insect beast, there should be some parts of its body that can be used as refining materials, just like demon beasts, skin, bones, and hair are refining materials. Blood, flesh, and inner pills are alchemy materials, maybe insects and beasts can also be treated like demon beasts? ”

Thinking of this, Fang Ya's heart became more and more excited—the larvae's epidermis had substances that could improve cultivation, which already showed that her conjecture was very likely to come true.

Moreover, such a hard epidermis, even if it does not have the effect of larval skin, it can at least be used to make zuò or refine leather armor, isn't it?

However, again, whether there is that kind of effect has to be tasted to know.

Fang Ya thought so. Run the true qi in the body for a while, then pour it into the long knife, raise the knife and slash towards the meat ball, brushing the ground with a sound. A piece of the meat ball was cut off in response, and the small half was covered on the ground, while the large half remained in place, the incision upward, neat and smooth, revealing the pink worm flesh inside.

Originally. Not only is the skin of the adult insect different from the skin of the larvae, but even the flesh of the insect is different from the snow-white flesh of the larvae, which is pink.

A rich fragrant color hit, and Fang Ya's mouth couldn't help but start secreting master saliva. Fang Ya put away the knife and swallowed the saliva back in her mouth.

Fang Ya leaned over and picked up the small half piece of worm meat, she stroked the hard shell that didn't even leave a single scar on the super alloy long knife without true qi, and wondered if she could bite it with her teeth.

No. 8 frowned and said, "That piece is dirty, don't eat it." Eat more than this half. ”

Fang Ya looked at the cut that was covered on the grass before, there was a little grass clippings on it, and it didn't look very dirty, so she wiped it with her hand and said, "It's okay, I'll try the taste first." ”

Fang Ya said, holding the half piece of insect meat and about to put it on her mouth, at this time, No. 8 suddenly got up and slapped the half of the insect meat in her hand away, which was the kind that was very hard, because the half of the insect meat actually snorted and flew ten meters away.

Fang Ya looked at No. 8 dumbfounded, not understanding why he was suddenly so excited, and also made such a drastic movement, which was different from her first impression of him and the perception formed overnight.

His reaction was too abrupt, too weird, too radical, for Fang Ya to understand.

“…… This officer? Fang Ya suddenly remembered that although she got along quite well with this No. 8, she didn't even know what to call the other party, she couldn't call the other party No. 8, although she didn't want to admit it, but as a criminal, she still had some scruples about the prison guards, "What are you doing?" ”

No. 8's heart seemed to be very excited, but some people, the more unsettled their hearts, the calmer they became, and he emphasized word by word: "I said that it was already dirty, and I couldn't eat it, eat that half." ”

…… What?

Fang Ya can't understand what number 8 means, obsessive-compulsive disorder, cleanliness addiction, paranoia, perfectionist? But what does this have to do with you? It's just a little dirty, and it's not for him to eat, what is he excited about?

Although Fang Ya couldn't understand it, in her opinion, this was not something worth wasting time and energy arguing, just follow the other party's wishes - the point is that this will not ruin the harmonious atmosphere of the night, and it will be more conducive to her asking for some information that she does not know but is useful to herself, just like she did just now, the information that came out of the mouth of No. 8 is very valuable information.

Fang Ya put away the stunned expression on her face, and said with a smile: "Okay, I really can't help you, it's just a trivial matter, as if it is too strict." (To be continued.) )