"There is a !!"

"Damn, I'm scared to death!"

"Grimace Mask!!"

"Could it be that the legend is true?!"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blocked by the surrounding sandstone, the wind and sand in this area are not as raging as elsewhere, so the audience can see the grimace more clearly.

It was five or six meters away, facing the camera, motionless.

The face looked almost twice the size of an adult's face, with clear black lines and a pale green glow from both eyes.

The grimace poked out from behind the mound, and at first glance it looked like only one face was floating in mid-air, which made people feel a little creepy.

"Is that a caracal?" Tong Ru suddenly remembered something and asked quietly.

She hadn't seen a real caracal, but before coming here, she had memorized a lot of knowledge about the Sierdor Desert, including an introduction to the caracal.

Adult caracals, with a head and tail length of about 130 cm to 160 cm and a shoulder height of between 60 cm and 80 cm, live in groups, often with 10 to 15 individuals in a colony, with a ferocious temperament, suspicious and cunning, and a hideous and terrifying face......

But there were no pictures attached to the information, and she had no way of knowing what the caracal looked like.

The grimace in front of her gives people a very terrifying feeling, it should be regarded as "hideous and terrifying", plus Zheng Guo found the footprints of the caracal fox before, she naturally had this guess.

Zheng Guo shook his head and said, "It's definitely not a caracal. Judging from the size of the Grimace, it is at least twice as large as the caracal. Moreover, the caracal fox does not have that kind of black lines on its face. After a pause, he added, "I don't see what kind of creature it is, maybe it's another undiscovered species." ”

Zheng Guo knelt in the alcove, holding the Heavenly Evil Sword in his hand, and confronted the ghost.

Ghostface didn't move, didn't even change his position, and just looked at him quietly for a while.

A minute later, Oniface vanished behind the mound.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Guo made a move that stunned the audience.

I saw him tear a piece of fabric from his shirt, cover his mouth and nose, and crawl out of the niche with a knife.

Sandstorms are in full swing, and it is undoubtedly dangerous to go out at this time.

None of the sailors understood his intentions in doing so.

"Don't die and be uncomfortable star......"

"It's dangerous outside, why don't you go back soon!"

"Is this practicing? Golden bell hood iron cloth shirt? ”

……

As soon as he went out, Zheng Guo felt a powerful force continuously bombarding his body.

I had to grasp the edge of the alcove with one hand to barely hold my body.

Wave after wave of sand hit the body, and it hurt like pins and needles.

Zheng Guo then pulled out his backpack from the cave and blocked it in front of him, which played a little role.

The bun also followed, and was almost blown away.

The grit hit the bun, and there was a crackling sound in the live broadcast room, and the sound was very dense, which showed the harsh environment.

Zheng Guo sank into the dantian and lowered his center of gravity. Then he hunched over and walked towards the mound where the ghost face had stayed before.

Only then did the audience know his intentions.

He wanted to go to the place where the ghost-faced creature stayed to see if there were any clues, such as footprints or something.

This is a matter of urgency, as the sandstorm will quickly wipe out the traces.

Zheng Guo walked around to the back of the mound and immediately squatted down to take a closer look.

With the mound as a shelter, the wind and sand are much weaker, at least the eyes can be opened.

The bun also turns the perspective downward.

The audience saw that there were several faint footprints printed on the sand, which were almost buried by the flying sand.

The footprints are larger than the palm of an adult's hand, with four toes and claws on the toes.

It's very similar to the foot anatomy of a caracal fox - except for the size, of course.

The footprint was much larger than the caracal, and the two were not creatures of the same magnitude at all.

No other findings were made.

Zheng Guo didn't stop any longer, and returned to the shelter with his backpack on his head.

……

The sandstorm did not weaken in the slightest, and the wind roared and flew sand and rocks, which lasted for nearly two hours before gradually calming down.

Zheng Guo went out of the alcove, patted the dust off his clothes and hair, untied the fabric that covered his mouth and nose, stuffed it into his pocket, and then poured a little water from the kettle and washed his face.

Looking up, the sky was gray and cloudy, the sun was completely obscured by clouds, and the temperature had dropped considerably.

There was still a faint amount of dust in the air, which was the afterglow of a sandstorm, and it took more than an hour for it to settle completely.

The gopher also arched out of the sand at this time, shook his body, looked around, and was ghostly.

Next, light a campfire and eat.

There is dead grass nearby that can be used as a fire starter, and firewood is also needed.

Zheng Guo was carrying the Heavenly Evil Knife, planning to look nearby to see if there were any dead trees or anything like that.

The go-diggers were still following him closely, and the two sides got along well.

Zheng Guo uses it as a mobile water storage bag, and it uses Zheng Guo as a mobile food store, which is mutually beneficial and win-win.

On the way into Devil's City to reach this shelter, Zheng Guo found no trees.

So this time he plans to look in the opposite direction.

The ghost face that appeared in the sandstorm made him care a lot, so he was much more cautious, and walked on the road, turning on the super hearing attached to the secret weapon kung fu "Sky Meteor".

This super sense of hearing cannot be maintained all the time, but needs to be turned on consciously and consumes a lot of energy.

In this way, no wind or grass can escape his ears.

While passing by a semi-enclosed sandstone structure similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome, Zheng Guo suddenly heard a strange noise inside, which could confirm that there were creatures moving inside, and it could be further determined that there were three of them.

Zheng Guo walked along the sandstone wall to a gap, stuck it on the wall and glanced inside.

The first thing to notice is two crooked dead trees.

Under the dead tree, three fiery beasts with red fur were sniffing the ground.

"Sailors, that's the caracal." Zheng Guo said in a low voice.

The camera zooms in and captures a clear image of them.

It resembles a hyena and has a pair of pointed ears on its head.

Except for the fur of the four legs, which is tan, the rest of the fur is fiery red, giving people a very irritable intuitive feeling.

"There is a clear division of labor within the caracal, and these three eighty percent are the squad responsible for guarding, which shows that the caracal's nest is likely to be nearby."

With the Heavenly Evil Knife in hand, he was sure to kill the three caracal foxes.

However, I am afraid that they will cry out for help.

If a dozen caracal foxes poured out of the nest, even he wouldn't be able to hold on.