Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Trail of the Blood Orchid

"Your stab deals 150 actual damage to the current unit."

"Jungle Leopard's current health is -50."

"The jungle leopard is dead."

"Milestone: Survival Specialist, you are currently alive in this world for 9 days, and you need 51 days to earn this title."

"Milestone: Mutant Killer, the unit you currently kill is the same type as the Lihzahrd unit you killed, and it doesn't count towards the milestone. You have killed 5 mutated creatures so far, and you need to kill 5 more to earn this title. ”

In the dense forest, Zhao Qian looked at the long sword in his hand with some disappointment and did not speak.

Failed.

Even the innate demon patterns on their bodies ignored these corpses.

He waved the weapon in his hand again, he was actually a little tired.

I've tried many times, but I still haven't found the feeling of killing Barry that day.

He didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, which was slowly getting cold.

It's been a morning.,Except for the first one that can still brush down the milestone.,The rest of the tips are like this.。

He looked down, not picking up the white-glowing key on the ground.

Oddly enough, to be honest.

He spent the whole morning in the jungle near the camp experimenting with that day's attack, while seeing how dangerous the jungle was.

It may be a place of death for ordinary people, but it is not bad for him, at least this level of prey on the ground is not a threat to him.

But the real dangers weren't these, the so-called unknown dangers that Lauren had spoken of last night, swamps, poisons, and hunting plants, and monsters called evil beasts. Especially the so-called evil beast, he could even hear the slightest fear in the old man's words.

Now, in fact, Zhao Qian can still know a little thing, such as at least knowing why these creatures are more ferocious, stronger, and have the same longevity of the mutation sources.

As for the rest, naturally someone will be able to ask.

"How?"

Standing in place and eating the compressed biscuits brought from the station, to be honest, Zhao Qian still didn't dare to eat canned food or anything like this world.

Constitution has always been a very important attribute for travelers, and sometimes if you get a buff from food poisoning, it can be fatal in battle.

There was a strange noise in the nearby woods, and soon a blonde woman walked out of it.

"Not bad."

Lily frowned and looked at the Asian in front of her, who didn't seem to be very good at communication, and she didn't quite understand the other party's intentions. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there was an extra character like him in the jungle in front of her, she might even choose to go it alone.

And this guy seems to have not seen him for a day, and he seems to have become stronger again. At some point, his gaze became unusually piercing, as if he was capable of killing someone.

In the jungle not far away, there were a few voices of salivation because of the smell of blood here, and the woman looked at the leather gloves on the fist in her hand, and her eyes seemed to be a little colder.

The murderous aura instantly quieted the neighborhood again, and even those annoying mosquitoes stopped a lot.

"Let's talk about it."

"What?"

Zhao Qian didn't speak, just looked at her. He was waiting for her to speak. The silence made the woman in front of her angry, and her expression was like meeting a liar who had not earned anything.

Helplessly, when the other party proposed cooperation last night, he did say that he had reached an intelligence sharing with himself.

"Well, Mr. Lauren said we could take us to the building in the heart of the jungle."

After a pause, Lily looked at the expression of the man in front of her, without the slightest change.

As for the mighty beasts, he said that they would be there along the stream upstream. It was said that many years ago, on the day of the annual orchid festival, he saw the people in the camp fishing for red orchids floating down from the water in the water that the stream had become larger, and he wanted to find the source of the orchid, who knew that he found the source there, and he was the only one left among the nine companions he was with. ”

"What's that?"

"Pythons, big python swarms."

"No, I asked what an orchid is?"

Zhao Qian asked, as if he was aware of something inside. As for the python, it further verified a certain guess in his heart, maybe this is the medicine that Fowles is looking for.

"I don't know, he said that it was the medicine for the wounds of the tribal warriors, and he took it almost on the same day, and he would recover in a few days."

There was no sound anymore.

Lily suddenly stared at the man in front of her, so spared that even if she was sluggish, she could react to the unusualness in this.

The reason why she didn't pay attention before was just because she was shocked by the place in front of her that there was science. Now, she has slowly reacted and realized that something is wrong.

Blood Orchid.

Zhao Qian suddenly curved the corners of his mouth, and this was what was in the hidden area.

It's no wonder that no traveler would mention this kind of thing, it's simply a treasure that makes a wave of travelers rich.

"That Northerner can't help you for no reason, even if you're an American."

Coming back to her senses, Zhao Qian looked at the woman in front of her, and she also seemed to be stuck in some kind of thinking.

"No, he meant to give Jasmine a spot and take her out."

As if seeing the doubt in the eyes of the person in front of her, the blonde girl continued.

"It was his only granddaughter, and his son died on a hunt. Judging from his meaning, even if the world changes, he still hopes that Jasmine can return to the real human society. ”

With that, Lily lowered her head.

Women have always been sentimental about this stuff, especially when they think about what if they really can't go back.

Originally, she just planned to help her father and try to get life-prolonging medicine.

Now that she knew where this thing was, she had become a little bit of a loser.

What if, what if, you don't go out?

It was a terrible problem, especially to unite with the aborigines who seemed to her to be able to play casually, and to have offspring, which was unacceptable in her proud eyes in any way.

Even the Asian in front of him is 10,000 times better than these savages.

"Five-five."

In the silent jungle, Zhao Qian suddenly said.

His words suddenly sobered up the woman who was still thinking about this and that.

“OK。”

The blonde girl replied indifferently.

Zhao Qian looked at her, but he always felt that the woman in front of him was different, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't feel it.

Nodding his head in agreement.

He walked towards the dense forest farther and farther away from the camp, and he wanted to try again.

At least a little bit of that feeling is good for a few days.

As he walked forward, the sword in his hand became colder. (To be continued.) )