However, if people grab the nutrients, they may not go to their side, but the position they stay in is already a way to infer that others are most likely to retreat.

However, there is still a problem, that is, if the person who grabbed the nutrient comes to this side, everyone will inevitably follow suit.

In this way, they are also very likely to find themselves in a dangerous situation.

Let's see when the time comes, if the situation is not right, it is better to save your life and retreat first.

Running away shouldn't be a big problem, right?

Zong Zhi didn't think about this possibility, and his thoughts were almost the same as Meng Li's.

If you can't get the nutrients today, then another day, there's no need to put yourself in it in order to eliminate the competition.

Meng Li stared at that side, there seemed to be a quarrel over there, and there was a quarrel to see the situation.

Meng Li glanced at Wu Zheng a few times, and found that Wu Zheng's gaze was also sweeping around, looking far away, such as her.

If Meng Li hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been seen by Wu Zheng.

This made Meng Li a little puzzled, could it be that Wu Zheng had found her?

Or is Wu Zheng's intuition very powerful, and he feels that someone is looking at him from such a distance?

After all, Meng Li really didn't know that when Wu Zheng was in the supply box for the first time, he was just as obscene as her.

Now he can't worry about whether someone is molesting him next to him?

Wu Zheng wrinkled his brows, his face was very bad, there was no food in the past few days, he grabbed a person, looked at the bag and saw that it was quite bulging, and eliminated the people, but he took the bag and opened it to take a look......

Grabbed half a backpack of bark!

My head is so angry, what the hell?

There are few people and the land is wide, and everyone is not standing still, and it is not easy to find someone to rob now, Wu Zheng had no choice but to eat the bark by the way.

I also have to comfort myself that it is not a loss to use the strength of peeling the bark to eliminate a person.

After eating too much bark, his face was a little blue, and he was a little irritable between his eyebrows, why didn't Ah Wei and their team come?

Then I thought, what do people have to eat?

It's also dangerous here.

I regret it in my heart, but I also figured it out.

The noise in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he was now thinking about how to get this last wave of nutrients smoothly.

Just when Meng Li had lost his temper when he waited, the supply box over there opened.

Those who looked as if they were arguing were also noisy.

Everyone is also an experienced person, and they all jump far away the moment the supply box is opened, and no one wants to be the first to suffer.

But to their little trepidation, there was no movement.

There was silence for a moment, but no one stepped forward to look.

Who knows what's inside?

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no movement, and someone couldn't bear it anymore and said:

"It should be alright, right?"

Many people say wait, after the last time the rats jumped out, won't the next wave of 'butterflies' appear for a while?

Or automatically.

Everyone waited again, this time for a longer time, and after waiting for about ten minutes, some people were anxious and said:

"See?"

Everyone stared at the person who spoke, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, let him see.

The man was unwilling again.

Everyone pursed their lips and began to move tentatively towards the supply crate.

Fearing another encounter with a 'butterfly', they wrapped themselves up beforehand.

Now there were almost only two eyes, but as soon as they reached the supply box, the box made a 'dang' sound, and they bounced away in an instant.

Because this sound means that the supply crate has opened another layer.

And this layer is still unknown, is it a nutrient, or a strange poison?

Before they could see it, there was a whirring sound inside, and they knew that the organization had changed its routine again, so they avoided it as much as possible.

So this box senses it, and when it senses that they are approaching, it will be released.

If they don't come closer, they won't let it out?

Eight green-haired, black-spotted bodies flew out of the supply crate, each head was raised high, and the size was about to catch up with a chicken, and they didn't fly around when they came out, just standing on top of the boxy supply box.

Their claws gripped the edge of the crate tightly, keeping their bodies steady.

And now there were three birds on each side, and everyone looked at each other in the face of the arrogant birds.

Where did the organization get all this weird stuff?

Is it to give them a long insight?

But what is the situation with the green hair in this head, how awkward it really looks.

Someone who was far away picked up a stone from the ground and struck it at one of the birds, and it was not too much to be tempted.

Then a speechless scene appeared, the stone that was thrown over had indeed hit the bird.

But the man who threw the stone groaned because he felt himself hit by the stone.

To tell everyone about this, some people think that this bird is a little evil, and they take a wooden stick and hit the bird.

Ordinary birds should fly when they see this situation, right?

Unfortunately, the birds did not move at all, and they still used their haughty expressions, and when the wooden stick hit it, it swung a force from its body, and returned the power brought by the wooden stick to the person who beat it.

The man really felt the pain of being beaten with a wooden stick, and the force needed to hit this pain was exactly the same power he had just exerted.

Accurate rebound of power?

Everyone knows it.

Also depressed.

They cultivated a little spiritual power and worked hard to die, and as a result, the organization even got this kind of thing to deal with them.

Could there be such a thing in this kind of world? Really.

Some people say:

"Let's just not attack them."

"As long as we are more natural, pretend to be their owners, and reach out from their heads to get them."

The eyes of the crowd looked at this man as if they were mentally retarded.

This man was a little upset, everyone didn't believe him, and he also had an open expression on his face, and went straight to the supply box.

He stopped and looked at the mallard, who tilted its head to look at the man.

This person hesitated and gently stretched out his hand, probably wanting to impress the mallard with his true feelings and make friends with the bird?

There is also a hint of domestication.

His hand was trying to touch the mallard's head.

Unfortunately, the mallard pecked at the man's hand at an extremely fast speed, and the man's hand instantly swollen at a visible speed.

In less than a minute, the hand was swollen to the size of two hands.

Some people find it funny inexplicably, but after all, it's a tragedy, and no one laughs.

The more powerful the mallard, the harder it is to deal with, and there is no guarantee that it will not suffer, so what is there to laugh at?

The man was a little worried that he would be poisoned or that his hands would be scrapped, but he stepped aside and observed, but there was no sign of poisoning.

However, it cannot be inferred from this that these birds are really not poisonous, in case the onset is slow?

What if it pecks and doesn't release toxins?

What to do with this bird now?

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