Chapter 42: Into the Rainforest (3)
The environment in the depths of the dense forest is complex and changeable, humid and muggy, and the surrounding area is filled with a dense atmosphere, and all kinds of creatures may be hidden in the grass along the way.
Under the perseverance of the Gu mayflies, Han Qingxin had to carefully dodge the aggressive creatures that might appear on the march and the spiky plants in the woodland, and also maintain a high-speed movement to avoid the trailing Gu mayflies.
She had no better way to deal with the Gu mayflies that were always coiling behind her, the only thing was to wait, and after sunset, no matter how fierce their attack was, their lives should be over.
Rainforest insects are so strange that they spend their entire lives chasing their prey, and they will eventually die in the chase.
There was an uneasy sound in the bushes ahead, like human voices running through the rainforest.
The creatures hiding in the bushes were disturbed, and occasionally a few birds leaped high into the air from the trees. It was the sound of a group of people hurrying across the woodland.
Han Qingxin instantly hung her heart to her throat, and looked worriedly at the group of Gu mayflies behind her who were still pressing step by step, the situation of the front and back attacks made her uneasy, and after thinking about it for a moment, she decisively took out a dagger and plunged into the big tree beside her, and climbed up to the height of the tree.
The crowd in front of him poked his head out of the bushes at the beginning, and the head was wrapped with a headcloth, and his figure also appeared in Han Qingxin's field of vision, Hei Miao!
Figures came out of the forest one after another, all dressed in black seedling costumes, with a headcloth wrapped around their heads, and each holding an extremely long scimitar in their hands, and there were more than twenty of them.
She tried her best to keep her breathing as even at one end of the branch, and restrained her breath, for fear of disturbing the seedlings under the tree.
The Gu mayflies who came later finally met the Miao people who came in front of them.
The tentacles at the front of the Gu mayflies swayed, trying to catch something in the smell of the air, and they quickly discovered the breath of the living, and the restless insect chirp carried a bloodthirsty rhyme, making Han Qingxin's heart tremble on the branches.
It's a bunch of bloodthirsty stuff.
A group of Gu mayflies of this scale really shocked the more than 20 Miao people under the tree, and the faces of the Miao people were shocked.
In a panic, they hurriedly plucked a few leaves from between the branches, choosing the most suitable ones to play and of the right size.
Notes of horror and fear sounded from Miao Min's lips, and they stared at the dense Gu mayflies on the ground in disbelief, because they were not sure if this kind of Gu control sound could still have an effect on this kind of biologically modified Gu mayflies.
The insects chirped constantly, and they still screamed in the woodland, but the chirping became quieter and quieter.
The Gu mayfly swarm stopped its forward offensive, but it was still looking at the Miao people.
Han Qingxin was also puzzled by the branches, the actions of these mayflies seemed to be thinking about the school examination, and she didn't dare to think about it. The behavior of the Gu mayflies is more like considering the pros and cons, distinguishing friend and foe based on the control of the Gu sound, but they are very resistant to this kind of note, they are struggling.
Gu Yin has been passed down from generation to generation, and has been deeply rooted in their memories, they are born with fear, but they did not retreat immediately, they should feel unwilling, because their time is very limited, and they are more and more precious and cherished.
This kind of biological cultivation that originated from generations of Miao people and engraved the notes of the mayfly's genetic memory still had an impact after all.
After a few moments of swarming, the tide of mayflies began to retreat en masse, retreating in an orderly manner towards the bushes behind them, and they had to complete a series of hunting and mating before sunset, and finally die.
But the fear of controlling Gu sounds in their genetic inheritance has been loosened, and perhaps after only a few generations of reproduction, this memory inheritance will be completely eliminated, and there will be no way to control them.
Han Qingxin had been paying attention to the behavior of the Gu mayfly, and a chill appeared on his back.
Seeing the retreat of the Gu mayflies, the frightened Miao people finally put their minds at ease, and even a few of them with poor endurance had already sat directly on the ground, panting heavily. There was a faint hint of awe in the eyes of the Miao people, the high-ranking Gu cultivator, who had cultivated this group of Gu mayflies, deeply stimulated their nerves.
The group of Gu mayflies was traced and chased by the bloody breath volatilized in the blood of the living, and the Miao people under the tree were communicating briefly in Miao language, and all the conversations fell on the ears of Han Qingxin on the tree.
There must be a living person nearby!
This is the message revealed in the exchange of Miao people. They are a group of experienced hunters, and they are also responsible for guarding the black seedlings on the outskirts of the Heishui River, and they are very good at capturing all the dynamic information in the rainforest.
Han Qingxin took out the dagger, held it in the palm of his hand, his eyes did not move an inch, and he watched the every move of the Miao people on the ground vigilantly, it seemed that with the experience of these Miao people, it would not take long to discover himself hiding in the tree.
Sunlight shines through the lush rainforest, casting the reflections of the trees on the ground. Next to the shadow of a tree, there is a projection of a sharp dagger.
The Miao people, who are good at living in the forest and have rich experience in the jungle, can find a trace of abnormality in the forest in time, and they notice this extra projection. The cold light of the dagger in Han Qingxin's hand reflected the brilliance of the scorching sun, dazzling. The Miao people determined where she was hiding.
They stopped talking to each other, turned their backs to Han Qingxin on the branch, and secretly gestured to each other, pointing to the image on the ground, each of them comprehended, and was silent.
They found out, Han Qingxin sighed in her heart, her legs tightened, adjusting her hiding posture, and she was ready to pounce.
The Miao people suddenly turned around together, each holding a short wooden cylinder between their mouths. The breath in the abdomen bulged out of the throat and poured into the short cylinder, and clusters of bamboo arrows shot out of the hollow of the black hole.
The tip of the cluster glowed with a dark green light, it was a poisonous arrow, and if the arrow entered the skin, it would take less than a few seconds for the person who was hit by the arrow to lose their ability to resist, and after a few minutes they would be completely dead.
What a sinister method, she saw the green light that shot clearly, and was horrified.
The soles of her feet stomped on the branches of the trees, and they moved towards a large nearby tree, and the arrows rained down on the branches where she had been. The cluster of arrows fired in the second round followed Han Qingxin's steps closely, and she couldn't help but curse a few words in the air, not daring to stop at all, and continued to leave the second big tree.
The rain of arrows that came after it densely shot the branches like hedgehogs, and after several moves, Han Qingxin moved very fast, and Miao Min, who had always been half a beat slower than her, had not yet reacted, and she had already circled to the moment tree behind everyone.
At this time, Miao Min turned her back to her, and she clenched her dagger and threw herself down on Miao Min on the ground.
Miao Min's previous behavior made her extremely aggrieved and fled everywhere. Her temperament is resolute, and she also wants to take revenge, and the murderous aura has been revealed in the cold light of the tip of the knife, and she is volleyed into the air.