When Duchamp walked to the Gobi, it was already dark. Countless nocturnal animals are busy, hunting, fighting, and ambushing on the Gobi. Duchamp adjusted the radar to search for the voices of others and the sounds of fighting.

The weather was not very good tonight, there were a lot of clouds in the sky, blocking the starlight, and it was a dark and windy night. Duchamp walked straight to the route he had taken from his previous adventure, wondering how to find the people of the Green Forest Mercenary Regiment.

Duchamp's radar now has the ability to scan sound waves, and if set up to scan the sound of human activity, it can scan a range of up to 20 cels, which is much wider than the coverage of a minimap.

The benefit of the upgrade of the radar system is that his night vision and hearing have also been greatly enhanced, and on such nights, Duchamp can walk in the field without any light source.

The traces of the group of people in the Green Forest Mercenary Group are actually very recognizable, a total of 6 people, two tents, and they are always used to setting up tents in an L-shape. At night, it is usually a one-man vigil, and if it is a vigil, a sound amplifier will be taken out and buckled on the ground, so that there will be a large bowl-shaped mark near the camp.

If he made a fire for cooking, he would always use stones to build a simple stove, which was usually Ah Jin's job, and he was always used to using three large stones and many smaller stones to build them neatly. Duchamp only had to look at the abandoned stove in the camp to know that this was where the Green Forest Mercenaries had stayed.

In addition to conventional weapons, the people of the Green Forest Mercenary Regiment also like to carry grenades, and they have to carry a lot of them every time they go out. By the way, this time I also brought a guide gun, which should be able to find the corresponding bullet marks on the corpse of the abandoned little monster.

Thinking that there were so many clues, Duchamp, who had never had an adventure alone, was much more settled. He looked into the distance, at the hunting animals behind the grass, his eyes glowing green. looked at the person next to him, and suddenly wanted to sing the song "The Wolf of the North".

"I am a wolf from the north, walking in the wilderness without people!" He hummed the old song in his heart, and felt much lighter. Thinking about the experience of playing Hunter in the game before, maybe I should catch a clever little monster to be a pet. But after coming to this world, he fights little monsters every day, and I don't know if the monsters are still willing to be his pets.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly thought that he should invent the mp3 so that he could listen to songs on the road now, and the world still uses a huge record player, which is really ridiculous. I also thought that there are no pop songs in this world, only gorgeous operas, and if you want to listen to some pop music, you have to record it yourself, so you have to come out of the whole pop music scene.

On such a silent night, Duchamp rarely thought calmly about many things. In the Gobi at the end of October, the night was quite cold, but it was nothing for Duchamp, and after the devil's training on the road, his physical resistance had been greatly improved.

Duchamp looked at the night, it was already midnight, and he didn't know what they were doing. He suddenly let out a loud cry and let out a wolf howl, and the sound echoed in the Gobi for a long time. The other animals in the Gobi also roared.

Duchamp listened to the echo with satisfaction and decided to sleep.

He found a slightly leeward place and took out the 'Sultan's Palace' for the first time. This turned out to be a luxurious oval tent, which automatically unfolded on the ground when taken out, saving the effort of setting up.

Duchamp hugged a few stones, pressed the corners of the tent, and got in, lying on the soft and thick carpet, feeling more comfortable than he had ever felt before. He had been through a lot of things that day, and he was really tired, and the next moment, there was a snoring sound in the tent.

The surface of the Sultan's tent, emitting a soft, inconspicuous glow, obscured its presence. Occasionally, a demonic beast passed by, and it was also unconsciously bypassed.

On this cold night, on the other side of the Gobi, the members of the Green Forest Mercenary Group broke into the sphere of influence of the digging insects again, but at this time, all of them were injured.

The night is the busiest time for the digger territory, when all the adult bugs come out to move. Less than 20 cels away from where the members of the Green Forest Mercenary Regiment were hiding, there was a group of bugs fighting, and the ground rang out like the roar of a passing train from time to time.

Ah Jin held the tactical guide in his hand, slowly accumulating the channel, and every time he stored enough channel, he would use a treatment for the road. Akin's guide was specially moved by Duchamp, and it only takes 10 minutes to store 10 points of conduction. But Akin's treatment effect was too much worse than Duchamp's, and Lu still looked dying.

The bugs didn't see the light of the channeling spell, because the Green Forest Mercenary Group was hiding underground at the moment. Even the Polaris hunters didn't expect them to be so bold at the moment.

With a rookie mercenary team, he was able to deal with Polaris' elite hunter team for three whole days, this record has to be described as a miracle.

Although they were ordered to monitor, when Polaris Squad 8 found the Dragons, they were slaughtering the Frostwolves. Seeing that in this inconspicuous team, after someone released the guiding magic, the faces of the hunters changed, and when they later found out that there was more than one tactical guide weapon, the hunters immediately made up their minds to kill people and seize the treasure.

That night, the hunters got their hands dirty. However, they miserated, and there was no one in the tent.

Manglong spotted someone snooping during the day, and his reckless appearance was always very deceptive. In the evening, after setting up a model, he led his team and fled along the familiar road.

According to convention, this kind of sneak attack, once it is seen through, few teams will pursue it. But behind them was the hunting regiment, strong force and self-confidence, so that they pursued without hesitation, this pursuit, chased to the birthplace of the Green Forest Mercenary Regiment The territory of the digging worm, that night, both sides lost their troops.

The road was not well prepared, I didn't expect this group of people to be so persistent. And the eighth team of Polaris was also unexpected, but he didn't expect that the well-known Manglong had already crossed the threshold of the fifth order and improved his strength.

Suddenly encountering a sneak attack, he didn't hesitate, and immediately released the ultimate, and the combat power after the madness was unmatched, and with the guidance spell of his teammates, he killed a hunter. Covering the team members, he escaped in a daze.

The price is that from the time the madness was lifted to the present, the road has been dying. He gave an order to the team: go straight to the middle of the Digger territory.

At a distance of less than 50 cels from their cave, members of Polaris' Eighth Squad, also cats in a cave, the hero sees something the same. In the Digger's territory at night, cats are much safer underground than aboveground.

In a month at most, the land will be completely frozen, and all the diggers will be dormant underground. At the moment, they are trying to compete for the position of supremacy and please the mother worm, as long as they succeed. During this period of dormancy, the mother worm will slowly give birth to eggs, and by the time the next thaw is the time when a large number of eggs are born. These eggs, carefully kept by the bugs in underground burrows, take three years to hatch.

The members of the Green Forest Mercenary Group have been trapped here for two days, and the Manglong can't move, so they can't move their nest. They endured hunger and hugged together to keep warm, and sat still.

An exhausted thin figure struggled to crawl out of the ground, approached everyone, and said to Manglong: "Brother Lu, that kind of vertical worm road, I have found one. ”