At the foot of the mountain, the institute, the basement level lounge.

Mo Sheng sat behind the desk and turned on a virtual screen.

From time to time, the cries of laboratory animals could be heard outside, and under the sound insulation of the walls, the sound sounded very ethereal, as if it was coming from far away.

What is displayed on the screen is Zheng Guo's live broadcast screen.

He was resting beside a waterhole, a small waterfall hanging from the cliff, the water crashing against the stones, making a noisy noise, Zheng Guo had to shout to make his voice heard.

The walker is nearby, somewhere outside the frame.

She was eager to know about his condition, but she knew that no news was the best news right now. There is no news, indicating that things are going well.

sighed, supported his chin with one hand, his fingers tapped on the table, his face was listless, and he didn't bother to tell what Zheng Guo said.

At this time, a snow-white animal appeared in the camera, which made her eyes light up.

She vaguely remembered where she had seen that image, and it seemed ...... It's in a painting.

The animal seemed to exude a holy halo, and it looked like a mythical beast that had come out of a mythical story.

She pricked up her ears to listen to Zheng Guo's words.

After listening to his introduction, it dawned on me.

It turned out to be the legendary rare animal fox.

She once saw a photo of the fox at a photo exhibition with her father, and the composition was very beautiful, so she was very impressed.

I didn't expect that there were also such creatures in the Baize Mountains.

At this time, the fox turned around and walked towards the woods, followed by Zheng Guo.

One thing after another, before she could react, Zheng Guo had already made eye contact with a golden serval leopard.

She doesn't know much about Zheng Guo.

She'd seen his video, but it was only a small part of the first part of the Tesoro Jungle issue, and the rest hadn't had time to watch yet.

In the video, Zheng Guo behaved very professionally and seemed to be good, so she came up with the idea of asking for help.

It's a bit abrupt, but maybe he'll agree for his father's sake.

However, she now has to revisit her decision.

Is it right or wrong to let the walker follow him?

It seems that Zheng Guo is not focused on reaching the top, but is enjoying the process.

In this way, it is inevitable that there will be extraneous branches, and the probability of encountering danger will be greater.

For example, in the current situation, it is not that he encountered danger, but that he took the initiative to walk into danger.

Perhaps subconsciously, he longed for danger.

Mo Sheng knows about the creature of the golden leopard.

Strong adaptability. In the face of different opponents, different hunting methods can be adopted.

Almost all-terrain combat. Able to climb trees and go into the water, he is especially good at complex terrain operations.

Master a variety of nirvana techniques. In the face of prey, most of the time it is a one-hit kill.

In short, it's a natural killer.

And judging from Zheng Guo's reaction, it seems that he has not fully realized its danger.

He will pay for his recklessness and underestimation of the enemy.

A strong sense of unease occupied Mo Sheng's thoughts.

She prayed that the walker did not follow, or else she would die.

Although the walker is a descendant of the fierce beast Bai Xiu, the human genes in his body have weakened his combat effectiveness, plus he has been confined to the research institute since birth, and he has long lost his wildness, and he is definitely not the opponent of the golden serval leopard.

She didn't know what Zheng Guo was going to do, and she didn't know where he got his confidence.

However, it is not so easy to retreat from the front of the golden leopard.

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The golden serval leopard was not confused by Zheng Guo's intrusion, and stared at him directly, calmly observing.

Zheng Guo is also actively formulating strategies.

The best strategy for dealing with this creature is, of course, to distance itself and attack it from a distance.

But that's easier said than done.

Zheng Guo was almost certain that as long as he showed the slightest sign of retreating, the golden serval leopard would not hesitate to attack him.

He read it in its eyes.

It is the eyes of the predator, focused on finding the weak points of the prey, waiting for the prey to show its flaws, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

If he retreats, he will lose first in terms of momentum.

The Golden Serval Leopard had just won a battle and was in high spirits, and after observing for a few seconds, he decided to attack.

It didn't treat Zheng Guo as a threat, just as a prey, no different from the foxes.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Zheng Guo saw that its forelimbs were slightly bent and knew that it was about to attack, so he immediately rushed forward and grabbed the first move.

The stick slashed through the air in a large arc, whistling towards its body.

The golden serval jumped back in a hurry, dodging a blow.

Zheng Guo didn't give it a chance to breathe, took up the light skill, stepped forward, held the stick in both hands, and slashed at its head.

The golden leopard reacted quickly, rolled on the spot, and rolled to the side.

Bang!

The stick hit the ground with a muffled thud and dirt splattered.

The golden serval leopard took a few steps back and let out a low roar, his eyes a little more cautious.

This prey is stronger than it thinks.

It moved slowly, its gaze glued to Zheng Guo, trying to find his weakness.

Zheng Guo was not in a hurry to step forward to attack, and clubbed the stick on the ground, and the perspective moved with it.

Mo Sheng was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Is he going to play melee combat with the Golden Serval Leopard?

It's no different from suicide.