A little drizzle, like a silk fog, makes everything a little hazy, but also a little cool. And the stream in the forest, under the watering of the drizzle, made a loud noise.

A black fishing line sticks out of a bush and falls into the water, undulating on the surface of the stream. Suddenly, the black fishing line was suddenly lifted, a splash of water splashed, and the cyan silver carp about half a meter long rose directly into the air with the fishing line, with a muffled sound, and fell heavily to the ground.

A brick-sized stone, the moment the tarpon fell, slapped on the tarpon's head. made the tarpon that was originally going to jump with its tail straight, and fell directly into "sluggishness". And while the silver carp was not paying attention, the black fishing line jerked out, came out of its mouth, and fell into the water again, looking quite skillful.

"03, two more, let's go to dinner."

The words came out lightly from the mouth of the man on the side, and I saw the man with his head down, holding a short knife in his right hand, and with a twist of his wrist, he directly shaved off a circle of sharp teeth in the mouth of the cyan silver carp. Then he pulled a thin rattan from the plant next to him, tied a knot through the fish's gills, and strung it onto a bamboo pole on the side, which was quite skillful.

Nothing happened for a while, the man touched the drizzle on his face, and the only remaining one eye looked at the cyan hills not far away.

Suddenly, two black shadows fell from the sky and slapped heavily on the grass in front of the man's eyes. The man raised his eyebrows, and saw two black fishing lines connected to the mouths of two fish that were constantly bouncing on the ground.

The man smiled slightly, but his hands and feet were not slow, and his right hand waved twice,

"Smack, smack."

Two brown grass carp, which were more than one meter long, became honest in a blink of an eye, and the man's wrists flew up, and after a simple treatment, they were hung on bamboo poles.

Glancing at the five fish strung on the pole, the man felt that he was satisfied, threw some broken bluestones in his hand at will, clapped his hands, and said:

"Gone, 03."

didn't wait, after the man finished speaking, he immediately turned around and walked into the rain and fog, and in a few moments, the hazy drizzle covered the man's figure.

Hearing the man's shout, there was a slight commotion in a bush, and a black head leaked out. Dressed in black scale armor, under the caress of the rain, it looks ghostly and slippery. Blue pupils, looking at the stream not far away, with a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

The big black guy, tilting his head, seemed to be thinking about something, paused slightly, and saw two slender black fishing lines slowly stretching into the stream, and then he realized that the end of the black fishing line was connected: a black head the size of a millstone. Lan Lan's big eyes were staring at the water, flashing with a hint of nervousness and urgency.

Shhhhhhh

A trace of pity flashed in the blue pupils, and the tentacles were raised, and the black figure jumped forward, biting the thick bamboo pole at the mouth of the bowl, and a few dodged, disappearing into the misty rain and fog.

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A half-foot wooden soup spoon, stirred slightly in a clay pot.

The thick and milky white soup is slightly roasted by the charcoal fire, exuding bursts of aroma and permeating the stone cave. The gurgling bubbles are constantly stirring the fish in the soup, making it even more crispy.

When the bubbles in the jar slowly subsided, the man waiting on the side put a handful of washed "weeds" in, and a burst of aroma slowly dispersed, like a finishing touch, making the aroma of the fish soup deeper.

Grunt, a strange sound, echoed in the small stone cave, the man raised his head slightly, the corners of his mouth covered with stubble slightly hooked, looking at the guy in front of him, almost sticking his head the size of a grinding plate into the clay pot, shaking his head slightly.

Bell, bell.

Glancing at the fish soup in the clay pot, it seemed that it was almost there, and the man used the wooden spoon in his hand to knock on a turtle shell that was about half a meter long. A gentle breeze blew, stirring the flames in the campfire.

When I looked over again, I saw a huge black monster, crouching behind the turtle shell. The big eyes, under the light of the bonfire, flashed with blue and orange light, and the eyes looking at the clay pot flashed with longing.

The man chuckled, the blue flashed, a layer of light blue scale armor quietly covered the man's right hand, not afraid of burning reddish clay pots, the right hand directly lifted, slightly side, poured most of the milky white soup into the turtle shell, and used a wooden spoon to cut most of the fish into the turtle shell, the man knocked on the turtle shell angrily, and said: "Eat, starve to death." ”

Standing up and bringing over a few grass carp roasted on another bonfire, the man directly bit the wooden stick of one of them, and then inserted the rest of the grilled fish in front of the black monster.

A mouthful of fish soup and a mouthful of grilled fish made the man sigh comfortably. Of course, it would be better if there were no fish bones. The man thought as he spat out a few fish bones.

The orange bonfire was imprinted on their faces, and the man staring at the bonfire, with a little halo reflected in his only remaining eye, glanced at the black guy who bit off most of the grilled fish in one bite, and the man quietly sped up his meal.

Needless to say, this person is Bai Chang, and the guy beside him who keeps gobbling up and doesn't raise his head is Bai Chang's Gu General 03.

Bai Chang, who came out of the wasteland, returned to the location where the group of people had entered the ruins according to a special signpost, and then lived directly in the vicinity.

A long wait ensued, and Bai Chang was mentally prepared for the need for food with a shelf life of 30 days, so the time it took to enter this ruin would be no less.

In a hurry for more than half a month, surviving in this dangerous wilderness, for Bai Chang, who has been five years old, the difficulty level can only be said to be average.

Moreover, after the outbreak of creatures, the long-term chaos will always return to calm, and powerful creatures will only encircle a certain territory and recuperate. After all, survival is what all life pursues.

Therefore, if you survive in the wild today, as long as you don't encounter the Zerg, you won't be dead. Coupled with the 03 fool, his life level has already reached the fifth order, even if Bai Chang floats a few times and plunges into the territory of some monsters, it is not a big deal. What's more, Bai Chang is an unwavering obscene, and it is impossible for him to do such a prodigal thing.

As for why, Bai Chang didn't take 03 with him at the survivor base, Bai Chang also had his own considerations:

First of all, when Bai Chang returned to the city, 03 just needed to advance, so in the wild, Bai Chang directly found a place for it to break through with peace of mind.

Besides, a Bai Chang who only has a third-order strength, but a "pet" with a fifth-order strength, will inevitably cause others to peep, and if he accidentally meets an unreasonable person, Bai Chang can't beat it, and snatches this fool away, Bai Chang has no place to cry. After all, it is the end of the world, and forcible seizures abound.

Therefore, under multiple considerations, Bai Chang did not take 03 with him at all times. Moreover, generally speaking, in the eyes of ordinary people, Bai Chang is just a third-order martial artist with insect control ability, and with the relationship with the city lord, in that survivor base, he will neither be bullied nor attract the attention of the strong.

Of course, there is always something to be done, and there is a saying that comes about: life is not only the blood in front of you, but also the bloody distance. encountered a group of stunned green, iron-headed babies, and uneasy routines played cards, and Bai Chang couldn't help it.

And for this kind of thing, Bai Chang can only wait for them to come out, and then put them on the ground to rub, rub, rubbing, it is the devil's......

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