Chapter 210: Single Brush

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"Emma is horrible! Ī£(°△°|||) ļø“ā€

"It's a monster. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Don't go over, it's too dangerous!"

……

Originally, ten ordinary caracals were exciting enough, but I didn't expect that now there is an extra leader of the ghost-faced fox, which undoubtedly adds a lot of difficulty to this operation of brushing the caracal's lair.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Zikai's eyes lit up and he looked at him expectantly.

I saw that in the camera, Zheng Guo slowly retreated from the mound.

It seems that he is planning to leave.

Although the sailors were a little disappointed, most of them understood him.

After all, the scene just now was too shocking and bloody, and no one could avoid feeling apprehension, and for their own safety, retreating was a wise choice.

Of course, there are also people who are angry because they didn't see what they wanted to see.

"Less guts than a mouse. ļ¼ˆļ¼› ļæ£ć‚§ļæ£ļ¼‰ā€

"Trash anchor!"

"Take the pass."

"Wasn't it awesome before? Why did you get cowardly in the blink of an eye? ā€

"What about the single-brush caracal fox nest??"

"Just bragging. ←_ā†ā€

……

The leaves are also a big disappointment.

I just flinched!

"I thought this guy was really different." He muttered discontentedly.

He admitted that Zheng Guo had strength.

But what is the use of having no courage and no skills?

Instant depowdering.

was about to exit the live broadcast room, but his eyes finally glanced at the screen, but he was stunned.

Zheng Guo did not return the same way, but walked along the mound towards the other side.

After turning around, he didn't stop, bent over, and ran towards the sandstone staircase on the opposite side with small steps.

"There are two caracals behind that dead tree, and they must be dealt with first." Zheng Guo explained.

The camera turned to see a dead tree with intertwined roots not far to the left of the cave entrance, and through the gap between the branches, a red shadow could be faintly seen flashing behind it.

The sailors were speechless.

I've been doing it for a long time, but I still have to go in.

Ye Zikai suddenly realized, and then scratched his head, his expression a little embarrassed.

He didn't even see a fox behind the tree.

If it were to be replaced by him, he would definitely rush over stupidly, and the consequences can be imagined.

"Is he telling me with his actions that you need to see your surroundings clearly before making a plan......" Ye Zikai looked thoughtful and nodded, "Well, I wrote it down." ā€

The audience in the live broadcast room saw that he had been talking to himself, and they all thought that this kid was really stupid, and how could he be nervous.

Zheng Guo continued to bury his head forward, and soon reached the edge of the sandstone.

It was about a dozen meters away from the two caracals, but there was sandstone blocking it in the middle, and the two sides couldn't see each other.

Zheng Guo jumped up and climbed on a bulge, and began to climb up with his hands and feet.

This sandstone is in the shape of a ladder with many stacked protrusions, like layers of steps, and is easy to climb.

Zheng Guo climbed to the steps about three meters above the ground, and instead of continuing to climb up, he began to move in parallel, quietly touching the direction of the cave.

Soon, he arrived at his destination.

The dead tree grew twisted, and the trunk was bent into an arch.

The two caracal foxes were lying next to each other under the tree, eating the forelimbs of the gray beast just now, but they didn't know that a disaster would fall from the sky.

Zheng Guo didn't waste any more time, pulled out the Black Star Dagger, threw the flying knife at one of them, and jumped down at the same time.

The flying knife directly pierced the head of the caracal fox, and before the other one could react, Zheng Guo had already volleyed it off with a volley.

"Well done!" Ye Zikai clenched his fists and shouted.

The live broadcast room was also full of cheers.

"Congratulations to the fruit master for his double kill! *(^o^)/*ā€

"Will it count, counting these two, it's already six kills, okay?"

"It doesn't seem like it's that difficult. ┑( ̄Д ̄)ā”ā€

"In front of Guo Ye, everything is scum!"

"Guo Ye, this is the rhythm of single-handedly destroying the caracal fox."

"Have you all forgotten about the ghost-faced fox?"

"Yes, it's better to be cautious, but don't be happy and sad."

……

Zheng Guo pulled out his dagger and wiped it a few times on the sand.

Ignoring the two dead foxes, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

His back was pressed against the sandstone wall, and the probe looked inside.

A cool, fishy smell came to my face.

The cave is blocked by an uneven rock wall not far ahead, so you can't see what is behind it.

Zheng Guo walked in and stopped again in front of the rock wall.

Using the stone wall as cover, the probe glanced ahead.

The cave was much larger than he had imagined, and it looked as if it had hollowed out the entire sandstone staircase.

It's a bit of a luxury for a group of a dozen caracal foxes.

The ground was a mess, littered with excrement and food scraps, and the smell was indescribable.

This cave was obviously formed by wind erosion, and the internal structure is relatively complex and treacherous, with many stone walls dividing the internal space into multiple parts, like a labyrinth.

It's not pitch black inside the cave.

In addition to the entrance to the cave, there are many cracks in the surrounding stone walls and the roof of the cave, and light penetrates.

At a glance, there was no movement to be found.

Zheng Guo closed his eyes and turned on his super hearing, wanting to judge the distribution of caracals in the cave.

It's a pity that his super hearing is out of order here.

Because of the echo.

The sound of the caracal was reflected many times before it reached his ears.

At his current level, he couldn't tell which were direct sources of sound and which were echoes reflected off the walls.

Zheng Guo gestured to the camera, then bent on his waist and sneaked out of the bunker.

Immediately leaned against the other stone wall, concocted as before, and looked inside.

Still not found.

Continue to the depths of the cavern.

Look at the six roads, and at the same time transport light power, and lower the footsteps.

The further in, the more rugged the ground becomes, up and down.

After a few minutes of winding and turning, he suddenly heard an unusual movement in front of him.

It was undoubtedly the cry of a caracal.

And judging from the timbre, the sound came from the mouths of the two caracals, and the sounds came and went.

Strangely enough, however, the voice sounded a little muffled, as if it were a moan of pain.

Is it hurt?

Zheng Guo cautiously approached a stone wall.

The sound came from behind the stone wall.

Zheng Guo was very skillful in probing to see.

Sure enough, the target was spotted not far ahead.

The two caracal foxes went up and down, and the one on top was lying on the other's back, constantly stirring.

That seemingly painful sound is what they came from.

Needless to say, a group of veteran drivers could see at a glance what they were doing.

"Who can tell them what they're doing? Fighting? →_ā†’ā€

"Don't pretend, your expression has betrayed you."

"Can you help me look at my font yellow?"

"If the words are not yellow, people don't know."

"Shocked, a certain anchor voyeur copulation!"

……

Zheng Guo was a little embarrassed.

In fact, this is a good thing for him, and he can easily deal with them while they are happy.

But......

He noticed that there was an audience not far away.

Another caracal fox was lying on a high platform a few meters away, its eyes emitting a faint blue light, staring motionlessly at its companion who was doing sports.

So it becomes a question of "one more".