Chapter Forty-Nine: A Belated Souvenir

There are some things that are actually more suitable to stay in the memory.

When the youth has passed away, the years are gone, when I suddenly look back, thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, it will be a kind of beauty, a touch of indifferent smile......

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The road down the mountain is very muddy, and the further down you go, the more slippery the mud becomes, but the ground becomes gentle.

Holding on to a tree, Fang Yan gasped twice and looked ahead.

It's easy to go up, but it's hard to get down......

Fang Yan sighed to himself, the trouser legs were already covered with muddy water, and fortunately, the combat suit was designed with a waterproof coat, so in addition to the cold feeling, there was no wet feeling.

Taking down the mineral water next to the backpack, Fang Yan took off the helmet, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip before putting it back.

Wiping his mouth with his hand, he exhaled as he looked at the watery ground in front of him, put his helmet back on, and took his steps.

The leaves were covered with water droplets, and the body that had been suppressed by the rain of the previous days had only raised its head slightly.

When the military boots stepped on the stagnant water, you could clearly feel a soft and slightly sunken feeling, and when you lifted your feet, they also stirred up the water and caused ripples.

And where the dialect walked, the stagnant water began to become cloudy, and some insects lying on the surface of the water moved away......

After the heavy rain washed away, the trail that he had walked was naturally gone, which made Fang Yan have to take out the shovel again.

In fact, after he descended the mountain, he could stop his pace and wait quietly for 5 o'clock in the morning.

But then I looked at the time on my watch, only to find that it was less than 4 o'clock, and after thinking about it, Fang Yan felt that I could continue to wander around and see the Jurassic after the rain......

From time to time, you can see a few small fish in the stagnant water, which should be the unfortunate ones who flow from the river when the rain is flooding.

Several large mosquitoes flew in front of him, and Fang Yan waved his hand, picked up a shovel and cut off the fallen branches in front of him before continuing to walk forward.

Mosquitoes are like that, they can smell blood everywhere, and in summer, when mosquitoes are at their most infested, you can hear the annoying "buzz!" "Voice......

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Heavy rains for nearly a week washed over the place, bringing not only monotony, but also food scarcity at such times, especially for some carnivorous creatures.

However, for herbivorous organisms, it does not have much impact, and what they eat the most is the que-leaved plants that can be seen everywhere on the ground.

"Roaring ......"

A roar sounded, but it looked weak, and a huge head protruded from behind a tree, with reddish-brown skin and sharp teeth.

This is a brute dragon,

The color red means danger and also shows the strength of this dinosaur.

It looked around, but there was no target, and he had been hungry for nine days since he had caught a bird-loving dragon nine days ago.

"Roar!"

The brute roared again, a cloud of heat coming out of his nose, and walked out from behind the tree and ran off into the distance.

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"Whew!"

Fang Yan stood aside the shovel, leaned against a tree, breathed a few breaths, looked at the already dim sun, and looked around.

There are no mosquitoes......

He took off his helmet and the fresh air surrounded him again.

Taking out the military rations and mineral water next to the backpack, Fang Yan leaned against the trunk of the tree, looked at the sky, and ate his own dinner.

In different places, watching the sunset has different feelings.

Although the foliage above blocks some of the scenery, the dim sunlight still falls from them, reflecting on the puddles, giving the forest a touch of color.

And the faintly exposed corner of the sunset adds a bit of beauty......

"Roar!"

Coldly, a loud roar came, and Fang Yan's hand holding the water bottle trembled, and it almost didn't fall to the ground.

"I'll ......"

Fang Yan unhurriedly twisted the cap of the bottle on, and then prepared to put it back in the mesh bag next to the backpack.

In his eyes, Allosaurus is a type of dinosaur that pays more attention to tradition, and the battle between the two is to first confront each other, show their momentum to each other, and then fight.

But this time, the dialect did not encounter Allosaurus, this dinosaur has a prefix with the word "barbarian", which means that he does not have the same intelligent brain as Allosaurus.

The sound of trampling puddles began to sound, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, looked up ahead, and then instantly threw away what he was holding and threw himself to the side.

"Roar!"

The brute dragon brushed the body of the dialect, roared, and turned to look behind him.

Fang Yan quickly stood up, took out his pistol, and opened the safety to load it in one go, quickly aiming at the head of the brute dragon.

The body is stronger than that of the Allosaurus, and the reddish-brown skin also lets the dialect know that this is a brute dragon, the kind of tofu scum that is fully loaded in the brain.

If it weren't for the fact that the carnivores of this era were the largest and had the strongest bite force, he would dare to judge that such a dinosaur would definitely not survive 1 episode of the TV series......

There was already some mud on his face and some mud in his mouth.

"Phew! Bah! ”

Fang Yan spat out until he felt better in his mouth, and he was not nervous about the brute dragon acting alone.

Perhaps, a little loot?

Fang Yan thought and looked at the brute dragon not far away with interest,

Red is a dangerous color, but at the same time, it also makes it so conspicuous all the time.

"Roar!"

The brute dragon roared and rushed towards Fang Yan again, hungry, making him angry and even more brutal......

Fang Yan squinted his eyes, although his thoughts were a little wandering, but he pointed at the pistol on the head of the barbarian dragon, but he never moved,

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Fang Yan snapped his index finger one after another, and 6 gunshots rang out almost instantly.

Generally, the power of a pistol is not as great as that of a rifle, but high-powered pistols such as the M500 revolver and the Sand Eagle are not so applicable in actual combat.

Therefore, in order to pursue accuracy, speed, and reduce the effect of recoil, even though the pistol on Fang Yan's body was specially developed, it was not very powerful.

But at the same time, the reduced recoil and increased speed also allowed him to fire 6 shots in an instant, and accurately covered the position of the dragon's eye......

"Smack!"

The running brute dragon fell into the puddle of water halfway through, setting off a wave of water that poured on the dialect not far away.

"Huh!"

Fang Yan shook his head, walked to the side of the brute dragon, looked at the dying brute dragon, and said, "Actually, you are not wrong, the mistake is to meet me at this time......

The sound of the dragon's slight whimper subsided, and its pupils began to dilate, leaving only the knee-jerk nerve reaction of the body, which continued to tremble slightly......

"Souvenirs!"

Fang Yan looked at it and took out the military dagger.

Just like the wolf's teeth, what he wanted was to pry off the largest tooth in the mouth of this brute dragon, and then bring it back as a souvenir......

Pulling open the mouth of nearly one meter, a fishy smell came, because he was not wearing a helmet, so this time the feeling became more intuitive.

"Gross!"

Fang Yan retched and covered his nose.

It's been a long time since this brute dragon brushed his teeth......