Vast and desolate grasslands.

The young man bent down to pick up the weasel corpses all over the place, Wu Zhen squatted not far away, looking at all this, he was going to help pick it up, but was stopped by a resentful look from the young man.

There were hundreds of dead weasels, except for a few that were too broken to pick them up, everything else was still complete, and the boy picked it up for a long time, and it was covered in blood before he finally piled all the weasel knives together into a bloody mountain.

"Huh? You must have a good talent, right? ”

The young man suddenly turned his head and asked Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen was stunned by the question, silently headed, didn't know how to answer, his talent should not be good, after all, he is a person who doesn't even have a mark, he can only be regarded as an ordinary evolutionary, but that is all before, and now he has changed a lot, and if he is talented, he can't be weak, it's just, why ask this.

Seeing Wu Zhen's embarrassed expression, the young man thought that his talent was not good, and said to himself: "If you have a good talent, then you should have a mark, and if you make up for it, you can also help me transport these things back, now what do you let me do?" I can't take that! ”

"I'll get it for you!" WU Zhenxiaomi. Mi said.

He still can't help it, it seems that he is not the only one where the boy is, these weasels are their food, don't look at the weasels so much, in fact, there is very little energy, with the appetite of the tenth-level evolutionary, these weasels can only maintain a person's energy consumption for four or five days, four or five days is enough, but the problem is that it is very difficult to carry, after evolving to the god level, although the combat power has increased by four or five percent, there is no mark that can store matter, in this vast Western Continent, the distribution of xenomorphs is not dense, A god-level evolutionary without a mark may not live as long as a tenth-level evolutionary who is good at hiding, because if the luck is too bad and he can't meet a suitable xenomorph for a long time, he is likely to starve to death.

"No! I don't know if you're a good guy or a bad guy, how can I let you go to where we're hiding? ”

The boy said seriously.

Wu Zhen blinked his eyes and listened a little confused, could it be that he had a mark and was a good person? Otherwise, why do you say that if you have a mark, you can make up for it, this kid's defensive heart is a bit strange! It can also be said that he is simple, he does have a mark, but he can't use it, the current mark is completely a limited evolution existence for him, and one of the purposes of his coming here is to discard this copy of the mark.

"Although I don't have a mark, but I have a lot of strength, I'll help you carry it, don't worry! I'm not a bad person! ”

Wu Zhen tried his best to show a kind expression.

Judging from the appearance, Wu Zhen is about the same age as the teenager, people of this age are somewhat flamboyant, and their behavior will more or less expose the character in their hearts, probably because of this, the teenager's vigilance against Wu Zhen is not obvious, after hesitating for a while, he looked at Wu Zhen for a while, and suddenly nodded, "Okay, I believe in you, we will carry half of it alone." ”

The young man's sudden answer made Wu Zhen suspicious, if you want to talk about precautions, he is the most vigilant person, when he met the young man, he just felt that this person had a very special ability, and wanted to know more, after a not very pleasant conversation, Wu Zhen's opinion of him became a little better, but he felt that this child was quite simple, but the inner vigilance, he did not easily eliminate.

In the face of xenomorphs, don't care about anything, it's war, and in the face of human beings, you have to be more vigilant, Wu Zhen believes that the living evolutionaries must have their own unique understanding of this, so he will not easily judge a person from his appearance, in short, he has not fully trusted this seemingly innocent teenager, when the teenager said without thinking about believing in his own words, Wu Zhen is even more convinced that there is a problem here, but he is not afraid.

Wu Zhen just wanted to see what the real performance of the people in the Western Continent would be like in the face of strangers who suddenly appeared.

There are hundreds of weasels piled on the ground, and it is difficult to lift a lot at once with two arms alone, this is not a matter of strength, if you want to talk about strength, the evolutionaries of the third and fourth levels have hundreds of catties of strength, one of them is level ten, and the other is a god level that has just evolved, not to mention, the problem is that these weasels are one by one, very scattered, and they don't have any containers, it is difficult to pick up the whole pile, and it will definitely fall apart when you take two steps, and there is no connection between the weasels.

The two tried a few times, at most they could carry more than half of it, and the rest couldn't get it, and the part they carried was too unstable, and when the wind blew, a few would fall down, in this process, Wu Zhen keenly found that the young man moved his position without a trace, and always refused to leave his back to him. If there is no reason to have a sense of trust in him, a stranger who met for the first time, then it is strange, Wu Zhendu is worried about whether his reshaped body looks too attractive.

"Why don't we eat some of it?"

Wu Zhen stared at the bloody weasel corpse on the ground and couldn't help but say. It is said that one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, and the different species raised should also be different, and the taste of the predators in the Western Continent must be different from those in the Eastern Continent, but it is certain that they must be as delicious as the predators he eats in the Eastern Continent.

As soon as the words fell, the young man stared at Wu Zhen in disbelief, his eyes were strange, this was obviously his prey, this person was too shameless, and he still wanted to eat? However, this method seems to work, if you can't take it away, it will be a waste to put it, it is better to eat it.

Wu Zhen has been hungry for a long time, and at his level, he can manage a full meal for several days, but he must be full of food, and if he wants to be full, he has to eat a lot.

Seeing that the young man was hesitating, Wu Zhen had a whim, opened his mouth and said: "Let's eat some of it, and then use the leftover fur to tie up the remaining weasel one by one, so that it is much more convenient to lift it up, what do you think?" ”

The young man's eyes showed a look of struggle, and in Wu Zhen's expectant gaze, he finally nodded fiercely, "Okay!" ”

The boy counted silently, then divided the weasel on the ground into several parts, pointed to the smallest one, and said bitterly, "This is yours." ”

Wu Zhen sat down, peeled the skin neatly, and ate the meat, the blood burst in his mouth, with warmth and a hint of sweetness.

"Hmm! What's your name? ”

The boy sat down in front of another pile of slightly larger weasels, and he also ate them, and after eating a few, he suddenly thought of something and looked up and asked.

"Wu Zhen, what about you?"

"Chen Chao."

"What about the sigil? What is it called? ”

"I can't tell you know a lot, huh! I, Soul Minstrand! ”

"Oh! It's quite apt. Wu Zhen nodded, of course he knew a lot, after all, he was also a person with a mark, called a killer, although he was an impostor.

(To be continued.) )