The next day, somewhere in the jungle, Zhao Qian's footsteps stopped

"Smack.".

There was a crisp sound of stepping on a dead branch under his feet.

As if he hadn't seen the slightest splash of blood from the feet of his shoes, he silently followed the pace of the leader in front of him and continued to walk forward.

Behind her, Jasmine in the back of the palace habitually used the open-mountain-knife in her hand to turn over the pile of dark red dead leaves.

The corpse of a snake several meters long.

A small insect not far from his feet burrowed through this somewhat thick dead leaf as if it had smelled a great treasure, which was a big catch.

The wheat-complexed woman walked forward with some surprise.

Not once or twice, in fact, the closer you get to the so-called forbidden area of the camp, the more serious the situation becomes.

The animals in this area are completely different from the prey outside.

Ordinary animals, when they encounter the two hunters with a hunting temperament who lead the way to Zhao Qian and Lily, they will retreat, and they will hide in the pile of leaves just now, and want to bypass the two guys to give the yellow man with an introverted temperament.

Incredible. And it's a bit unpredictable.

The closer all creatures get to the inner area marked on the hunting map, the more aggressive and aggressive they become. You know, that's just the outskirts of the area.

Zhao Qian walked in the middle of this group of people, and his heart was more than anyone here thought.

For example, in the so-called area under his feet now, he initially thought that the central building of the Predator should not be far away, after all, he didn't seem to be very big when he looked through the transparent cover.

But in reality he was wrong.

According to Lauren, the old man in the West who was going to die of old age here.

The aborigines here are actually aware of the so-called central building, but because the area radiating outward around the building is too dangerous, it is also called a game reserve by the locals.

In other words, Zhao Qian's current place under his feet is too dangerous.

And the jungle is so big, unimaginably big, that it would take more than two weeks to get from the camp to that destination, at least.

Zhao Qian looked at him at the time.

When the old fellow spoke for such a long time, he could clearly see the unconcealable smile on the man's face. It's like an old hunter waiting for his prey to be put on a trap.

But without speaking, he looked at the idle and bored old man and motioned for him to say the following.

It took a long time for Lauren to take a puff of his pipe before he uttered a single word.

"Boat."

Walking forward, Zhao Qian recalled the words from the old man's mouth.

The source of this stream is also the source of a river, where there is the blood orchid that almost wiped out the old man Lauren, the good prey they wanted, and a raft made of bark and wood that a group of adventurers in the civilized world hid somewhere.

This is the best thing that the civilized people who did not come to the time could think of based on their own failed experience.

In other words, the old man has actually been waiting, waiting for the next batch of outsiders to arrive, and then letting the other party honestly enter the set. Not only to help him avenge him, but also to take his granddaughter out.

People have already thought about it.

No way, who's to say that the time spent walking in this dangerous jungle is too long. This kind of conspiracy, as long as people know the rules of the iron-blooded people in advance, they will eat you to death. And there's no better way.

"Hey."

The blonde girl on the side patted the shoulder of the man who was in a hurry, and he subconsciously tensed his body.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Qian raised his head and asked, to be honest, he was not too cold to the woman in front of him. In this environment, it is almost impossible for Yanmar to have any clean goods for you to use.

Even if he did, in the world of travel, especially in a place of crisis like this, he couldn't afford to be careful.

Li Yuncong's book actually makes it clear that when a swordsman has a sword in his hand but still thinks about other inconsequential things, then you are not far from death.

"Something is wrong."

Lily motioned for him to look at the two men in front of him who had stopped and cautiously guarded, they were already holding their weapons in their hands.

Zhao Qian didn't answer, he was listening, in fact, he had already discovered this problem after returning to his soul.

It's so quiet.

It was even quieter than the first time he met the scheming woman behind him.

Beast?

The word crossed in my mind, and it was quickly rejected again.

No, even predators can't be so quiet.

Half a day gave him a more intuitive feeling of the so-called forbidden land in the mouths of these locals, the animals here, it is more difficult to deal with if it sounds good, and it is actually two words to say it is not good, wild.

Whether it's a big leech or a poison on the ground, none of them are easy to get along with.

He looked at the two men in front of him who were looking around with their noses moving slightly, they were still wearing some ugly old styles, but they were not so conspicuous in the jungle.

There's only one thing that can do that.

"Poof!"

Something, just as a certain insect cry around it started to move again.

I tilted my head and listened to a slight sound.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air was all too familiar to him after a day in such a place, and he had seen Jasmine behind him shoot other prey more than once.

Precise and crisp.

"Poof!"

The second arrow appeared the next moment after the first arrow, but it was not aimed at him, or according to the thinking of those in the shadows, it only took one arrow to finish off the man who seemed to be the weakest.

The arrows, still continuing, were fired at everyone present, and some people were already injured.

A guy in front of him with oil paint on his face was hit up and down his arm. The other was a seasoned one who hid behind a tree with a fairly thick trunk.

"It's from another camp!"

Jasmine also rolled around, hiding behind a certain tree. Looking at the pattern of arrows flying in the air, he shouted in hindsight.

"But how do they know?"

Arrows come from all directions.

Zhao Qianteng moved his steps, and the arrow grazed past him.

Now it seems that he is more like the most relaxed one in the group, so he is also greeted the most.

It's also a little unprepared. But he didn't, after all, this environment was too familiar, a bit like the kind of evasion training in the training ground to train basic steps.

Stepping on a somewhat ugly step, the body is making fine-tuning that looks a little relaxed.

He took the opportunity to look, but in fact, there should not be many people on the other side.

At least judging by the number of arrows, even if they shoot with a high frequency, this fact cannot be concealed.

After all, it is a traveler who has seen the arrow covering the sun in the Journey to the West, and this vision is absolutely there.

Thinking of this, his gaze also became cold.

I fine-tuned two more steps with a few less elegant movements.

Zhao walked forward, as if he didn't hear the screams of Lily, who was a little embarrassed somewhere behind him.

In his opinion, offense is the best defense. (To be continued.) )