The sound and recoil of the elevator rifle in his hand were unexpectedly small, so small that Ye Feng thought he was holding a water gun.

However, the constant blue fire from the muzzle of the gun gave him a lot of comfort.

"Whew!!"

Little Zarago screamed in front of the blue fire, and blood began to burst out of his body.

"Copy Nima, Lao Tzu will kill you! Yes!!!! ”

"Boom!" When the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, Ye Feng let go of the plate machine with a big gasp.

"Huh~Huh~~"

Looking at Sarago who had fallen to the ground, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was only convulsed. Ye Feng's heart floated with a burst of joy for the rest of his life.

"Nima, Lao Tzu has survived again. Hehe. ”

Ye Feng glanced at the electromagnetic rifle in his hand, and his heart burst with joy.

I didn't expect this gun to be so fierce!

Looking at this gun, Ye Feng felt that his hope of survival had increased a few points.

However, soon Ye Feng became nervous again. He thought of a question, although this gun is good, if he runs out of bullets, then he is finished.

Ye Feng hurriedly took off the magazine.

The bullets in the magazine were completely different from the bullets in Ye Feng's impression. There is only a small conical warhead, which does not even have a shell.

This allows a small magazine to hold more than fifty bullets.

Just after looking at the number of bullets left in the magazine, Ye Feng's whole face collapsed.

There was only one left in the magazine.

He just praised the gun's firepower, and it was very cool when he fired it.

At this point, he was depressed. He didn't know whether to rejoice or cry.

Ni Mei, there is just one left.

Leave it to me as a glorious bullet?

However, Ye Feng's eyes soon lit up.

"There is no way to be endless, don't I have a copying ability? Copy the bullets, as many as you want. Ha ha. ”

Ye Feng thought of it, and immediately focused on the bullet, and then silently said 'copy'.

Soon, he had an extra bullet in his hand.

And what made Ye Feng happy was that copying the bullet only consumed a small amount of the energy bar.

It's not like the first time he copied the electric baton, he directly lost half of his energy.

You must know that this energy is also not easy to recover. After using it for the first time, it took him a long time to get his energy bar back to full.

Next, Ye Feng continued to copy.

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight......

Soon, Ye Feng copied the amount of bullets in the entire magazine.

Later, he directly copied two fully loaded magazines, which were put on his body as a backup.

And for this, Ye Feng also paid nearly half of the energy consumption.

It's just that after reloading the electromagnetic rifle with bullets, Ye Feng didn't dare to go out of the mine valley easily.

I met a Sarago in Taniguchi, and I'm afraid there will be more outside.

Fortunately, this Zarago was still a juvenile, otherwise, Ye Feng knew that he would never be spared.

Even if you have a gun in your hand.

You must know that the adult kind, the first time Ye Feng met Sarago, he had to rely on Gatling to fight for a long time before he could be killed.

When encountering that kind of Sarago, the gun in Ye Feng's hand was no different from a burning stick.

Fortunately, Ye Feng didn't attract other Zarago after killing the young Zarago.

Otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable.

After glancing around for a while, Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at Sarago, who had already choked his breath, Ye Feng's stomach screamed.

Seeing that Salago was bleeding all over the ground, Ye Feng licked his tongue unconsciously.

A voice in his heart was urging him: I'm going to starve to death, why are you waiting for Tamar?

Ye Feng couldn't resist the hunger after all, and began to walk towards the corpse of Nazarago.

As soon as he got closer, Ye Feng smelled a pungent fishy smell. Makes him want to gag.

It's just that between starving to death and being alive, he still chooses to live.

Pinched his nose and took a bite of the flesh from Sarago's wound, and an unpleasant fishy smell immediately filled Ye Feng's entire taste buds.

Although he wanted to vomit, the hunger was too strong for him to swallow.

And the mouth that had not been touched by dripping water for a long time also made him subconsciously lick the blood that was also very fishy.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng simply let go completely, and began to hungrily suck the blood that kept flowing from Sarago's body.

After his thirst was completely relieved, Ye Feng stopped drinking blood.

"Tamad, Lao Tzu has completely become a barbarian."

As a foodie in a previous life, Ye Feng never thought that one day he would drink blood like a primitive person.

"Tamad, this Sarago's meat is so unpalatable. It's hard and smelly. If only I could bake it, maybe it would be better. ”

"That's right. How did I forget. ”

Ye Feng thought that he actually had another tool on his body, that is, the survival dagger.

Before he came out to mine, he had a cursory look at the information. It seems that the survival dagger has a lot of functions.

One of them seems to be that this survival dagger can be used to heat up and can be used to grill things.

Ye Feng pulled out the dagger from his boot and tried to press a button on the handle.

The dagger began to turn red silently, and Ye Feng's hand holding the handle could clearly feel the slight heat coming from the blade of the dagger.

Ye Feng took the dagger and touched Sarago's blood.

There was a "z" sound, and light smoke rose up.

"Good stuff!"

"Now I can eat barbecue."

Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and then immediately used a dagger to cut meat from Sarago's body.

In addition to being able to generate heat, this survival dagger is also quite sharp. It was easy to cut a piece of meat the size of a steak from Zarago.

Feeling that only one dagger was not enough, Ye Feng consumed another third of his energy to copy it.

Then Ye Feng used a handful of meat and a handful of roasts.

Soon, Ye Feng baked a piece.

I tried to take a bite and found that the grilled Zarago meat was much better.

Not only is there less fishy smell, but it also tastes like chewy beef.

It's just that there is less salt and various sauces, and the taste is too light.

If you have some salt, oil, soy sauce and vinegar, and some cumin, you will be grilling a steak properly.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of the good days when he used to hang out with his friends before he crossed over.

The more he thought about it, the more he flowed, and then Ye Feng desperately ate Zarago's barbecue.

After eating several pieces, Ye Feng finally filled his stomach. And I was full.

Turning his head to look at the scalper-sized corpse of Sarago, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't waste it.

This is the only 'food' he can find at the moment. He decided to get more meat and roast it to make jerky.

After resting for a while, Ye Feng was ready to start moving.

It's just that just as he was about to make a move, there was a sudden 'coo' sound behind him.

Then there was the sound of something hitting a stone.

The sweat on the back of Ye Feng's neck immediately stood up.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng let go of the dagger in his hand, picked up the gun at his feet, and then rolled desperately to the side.

After completing the roll, Ye Feng immediately raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the place where the sound came from.

"This~ What is this?"