The little monkey that broke away from the vine man was particularly active, crawling and jumping on the two of them from time to time, and the scorched black on the body also formed a blood scab and fell off, revealing a somewhat golden brown.

Ying Zheng lifted the tail of the little monkey and hung it up, looking at the little monkey's recovery, he couldn't help but sigh that the recovery ability was so fast.

The little monkey was not angry, he felt tired and climbed up from Ying Zheng's hand to Ying Zheng's shoulder, found a comfortable position to sleep on his stomach, Ying Zheng had no way to do this, and even regretted saving it.

There was no risk along the way, and the two of them and the monkey soon arrived at Monkey Lake, before dark.

The area of Monkey Lake is small, and you can see the end at a glance. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the two found a place not far from the lake to camp, with their backs to the mountain wall.

A fire is quickly ignited, and the ignition oil is very convenient, and there is basically no need for Ying Zheng to have any field fire skills.

The two of them simply cooked something to eat like last time, and then found some edible fruits around and asked the little monkey to test the poison. The little monkey doesn't eat, and the two of them don't eat either, and the little monkey eats, and the two of them eat.

But this time it's the fat man who keeps watch in the middle of the night, and after a day of hard work, there is not much energy left to win Zheng, and he can't stay all night like last time.

There was nothing to say all night, only bright stars shining in the sky.

......

After dawn, Ying Zheng woke up the fat man, and the little monkey slept on the fat man's belly, looking very cute.

The two of them had a simple breakfast and headed along the lake towards Zhucheng. If all goes well, we will probably be able to reach the outskirts of Zhucheng this evening.

Phew, I didn't say anything, I was thinking.

Sure enough, after the two walked along the lake for a while, the little monkey suddenly jumped up and down on the two of them, looking very anxious, and pointed in a certain direction, as if trying to tell Ying Zheng something.

Yingzheng couldn't help but cover his face, he was really afraid of something. Ying Zheng motioned for the fat man to take the gun, which looked like a hard stubble.

The two walked forward for a while, and when they removed the bushes in front of them, they saw the initiator.

It was a turtle-like monster and a crocodile-like monster with long tail scales and spines, which looked very sharp. The monster's back had a turtle shell like a mountain, reflecting a faint blue-gold light, making it look unusually hard.

Behind the bushes is a careful waterfall that seems to have been originally the territory of the monkey colony. The snapping turtle is an intruder and wants to take over the waterfall.

The snapping turtle already had several monkey carcasses under its claws, and the monkeys in the trees kept smashing its shells with stones or sharpened wooden guns, but all of them were bounced back, and even a few monkeys jumped directly on the back of the snapping turtle and attacked its scales, but with little success.

The whole body of this snapping turtle is covered with yellow-black scales, and even the crocodile's own weakness, the abdomen, is covered by a blue-gold shell. Its head resembles that of an ancient dragon, with thorns and muscles in its limbs.

The two of them looked down at the little monkey who was jumping up and down in a hurry, and glanced at each other, both of them had thoughts about the snapping turtle.

Ying Zheng looked at the fat man and couldn't help laughing: "Fat man, your gene crystals have fallen." ”

The fat man laughed and said, "That's what I mean." ”

The two quickly hid their bags and went into battle lightly with cold and hot weapons. Ying Zheng patted the little monkey and told him to return to the group first. He and the fat man prepare to hunt this snapping turtle.

"Fatty, this snapping turtle's defense is estimated to be very high, I don't know if this gun can break the defense." After speaking, Ying Zheng shook the 54-style in his hand.

"You don't know if it's okay, but I can do it with my big troll." The fat man proudly took out Winchester.

"It's really not good to use grenades, we act separately, and the monkeys on the field can't hold it anymore."

At this moment, two more monkey corpses were under the waterfall, and the snapping turtle was one step closer to the waterfall, and it seemed to want something.

The two of them stood separately, one left and one right pinched the snapping turtle, the monkey group was startled by the two humans who suddenly entered, and the turtle and crocodile also stopped.

The little monkey jumped quickly to the leader of the monkey group, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and the leader of the monkey group waved his hand, and the whole group of monkeys gave way to the two.

The snapping turtle watched warily at the two humans who were attacking him, its right paw flapping excitedly on the ground, as if thinking about which one to kill first.

Ying Zheng looked at this turtle shell and felt that he couldn't start, and now it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only fight. He raised the gun, aimed it in the snapping turtle's eye, and pulled the trigger.

The snapping turtle seemed to sense the danger and subconsciously closed its eyes and turned its head, and the bullet hit the scales in the corner of the snapping turtle's eye, unable to continue deeper, and stuck in it.

The snapping turtle was in pain, and he raised his foot and crashed into Ying Zheng, but although the snapping turtle had a strong defense, it was not fast, and Ying Zheng easily dodged it.

The fat man in the back also began to act, and he carried [Rashomon] and Win Zheng to attack the snapping turtle. Sen Leng's [Rashomon] slashed at the snapping turtle with only a shallow wound, which is better than nothing for the size of the turtle and crocodile.

The two of them struggled with the snapping turtle for a while, and their physical strength was very exhausted, so they had to temporarily retreat to the side.

The fat man gasped and said, "Brother, this beast's skin is really thick." He looked down at the knife, the blade was still as cold as water, but it didn't roll the blade.

Ying Zheng nodded, and his [Silver Sparrow] did only a limited amount of damage to it. At this time, the snapping turtle seemed to know that the weapons of the two humans on the other side had little effect on him, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. It picked up speed again, and its mountain-like body slammed into the two of them.

"Fatty! With trolls! After speaking, Ying Zheng jumped away sensitively, took out a pistol and fired a few shots, but they were all blocked by the snapping turtle.

The fat man watched the snapping turtle rush towards him, and his feet couldn't help but tremble. But he still pulled out Winchester, who was placed behind him, aimed at the snapping turtle that was getting closer and closer, and fired three shots in a row.

It was almost impossible for the snapping turtle to dodge at a close distance, and it collided head-on with the fat man's three-shot troll, and his entire head was sprayed with flesh and blood.

But it relied on inertia to hit the fat man, and the fat man flew out as if he had been hit by a pickup truck. Ying Zheng hurriedly ran over and picked up the fat man.

"Fatty! What do you think? Ying Zheng asked with some concern.

The fat man coughed twice, coughed up a trace of blood foam and said, "It's okay, fortunately I'm fat, and I can't die." However, it is estimated that a few ribs are broken. After that, he stroked his ribs with his hand, and there was a pain in his heart.

Ying Zheng helped the fat man aside, picked up his Winchester and said to him, "You rest for a while, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

The snapping turtle looked at the human in front of it fiercely, and now it just wanted to trample him into a pulp. The snapping turtle roared and crashed into it like a hill, two points faster than just now.

But it was still too slow for the dexterous win, and he found the right time to jump on the back of the snapping turtle.

The snapping turtle felt the annoying flea on its back, stopped, and bit its head back, as if trying to bite the flea on its back in two.

Ying Zheng aimed Winchester at the snapping turtle's head, pulled the trigger, and jumped off the snapping turtle's back by inertia and fell to the ground.

The snapping turtle was sprayed head-on again, this time to the detriment, a large hole was sprayed in the turtle's head, blood springs flowed out, and its mouth was also bloody and fleshy.

The snapping turtle seemed to know that it would be consumed to death by the humans in front of it if it continued like this, so it raised its head with some effort, looked at the fat man who was resting not far away, a trace of anger flashed in its eyes, and it drove its body to crash over, wanting to break the net.

But this time it's not the win, it's the injured fat man.

Ying Zheng saw the snapping turtle rushing towards the fat man, and hurriedly yelled "fat man", and then rushed over.

Ying Zheng looked at the fat man behind him, and he decided to play a big one. He slowly lifted Winchester up and aimed it at the snapping turtle that was getting closer. The ground shook even as the snapping turtle approached.

Just as he was within range of Winchester, the snapping turtle suddenly braked and maneuvered. Ying Zheng was taken aback and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

The snapping turtle's thick tail hit Ying Zheng fiercely, and there was a rapid "whirring" sound in the air, and Ying Zheng hit a tree like a cannonball that had been fired, falling, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, the fat man burst into tears, but the pain on his body that was about to fall apart did not allow him to utter even a word or make even a single action.

"I, if only I had been stronger, if only I had been stronger." The fat man blamed himself infinitely in his heart.

And the snapping turtle on the side did not care about the fat man who couldn't move, but cautiously approached Yingzheng. Seeing that the weapon that did so much damage was no longer winning the forehand, the snapping turtle was faster.

Just as it was approaching Win, a small brown figure stood in front of the snapping turtle, which was a little monkey that had been caught in Win.

It grinned at the snapping turtle as if it wanted to scare it off, but it was tantamount to a mantis arm blocking the car. It picks up a stone branch from the ground and throws it at the snapping turtle, but to no avail.

The snapping turtle was a little proud, it didn't hurt the young monkey. It was going to eat it in front of the monkey and the human, one bite at a time.

The snapping turtle came to Yingzheng's side, slapped the little monkey with its paws at will, and then sniffed the human in front of him, without a trace of anger, the snapping turtle opened its bloody mouth with satisfaction, and it wanted to bite off the human head first.

At this moment, "ding" is the sound of the pull ring being pulled.

Ying Zheng didn't know when he came to his senses, and he threw the two grenades in his hand into the snapping turtle's mouth.

"If you want to eat so much, let you eat enough this time." Ying Zheng said hideously.

After saying that, he grabbed the snapping turtle's open mouth and closed it roughly, and the green tendons on his hands bloomed like dragons.

The snapping turtle only reacted at this time, but it was too late, and two muffled sounds were remembered in its body. The snapping turtle stumbled a few steps forward, and then fell unsupported.

Ying Zheng took out the [Silver Sparrow] and walked to the snapping turtle with some difficulty, the snapping turtle was not dead at this time, it could only open its eyes with great effort, looking at Ying Zheng who was getting closer and closer.

Without saying anything, Ying Zheng stabbed the knife through the snapping turtle's eye, ending its life.