Chapter 22: Hidden Treasures (Thanks to Alliance Leader: Wind Chasing Fire Dance for Your Support)

Obviously, this slate is a very critical task prop, after Fang Senyan and the three of them found out that they had obtained this thing, they immediately felt that it was worth the trip, and after searching carefully, they planned to leave after making sure that they had not missed anything. The natives hired by Fang Senyan cut off the thumbs of the slain Dubai Yans one after another, and then wore them into necklaces and hung them around their necks, believing that making them into ornaments would deprive their enemies of their liliang.

But when he was about to board the canoe, Mbenga suddenly ran out, shouted "Woo woo woo wow", and then made a few gestures to Fang Senyan, then picked up a wooden stick and ran back into the big house, smashed the large pottery around him with the stick, and then waited there for a while.

Soon, a large buzzing sound was heard, and a large number of mosquitoes and flies swarmed. When the Dubai people were originally building these buildings, they took the soil method to add some home-made yà agents to prevent mosquitoes and insects, which can be said to be the retreat of mosquitoes and flies, and I don't know why, at this time, so many mosquitoes and flies will suddenly be attributed.

Fang Senyan, who was watching the changes on the side, suddenly said:

"There should be powder in the large pottery that attracts mosquitoes and something, and if you break it, the smell will come out. Strange, what does Mbenga want to do? ”

After those mosquitoes and flies stayed here for a while, they did not attack people and suck blood, but gradually gathered together, and what was even more strange was that a symbol similar to an arrow was formed.

Mbenga grinned suddenly, he immediately ran towards the place where the arrow symbol pointed, and after a very violent search, he actually dug out a shining thing from the pillar next to him, and then offered his hands to Fang Senyan.

As soon as Fang Senyan took a closer look, he immediately realized that this thing was a beetle carved very thinly. Its volume is about the size of a fist, vivid, as if each tentacle is trembling slightly, and there is a layer of silver sèbō on its surface, which looks extremely beautiful.

After playing with Fang Senyan for a while, he got a hint:

"You've acquired a valuable item that is a specialty of this shijie: a silver sè beetle."

"Silver sè beetle"

"Valuables, specialities. Appears only in Hidden Shijie: Resident Evil. Among the origins. ”

"Description: This is a beetle that lived in the primeval era, even in the primeval era, it only grew in this area, it has long been extinct, and it has been buried in the ground for tens of millions of years to form this amber crystal, which is very valuable."

"Value: You can keep it as a gift, exchange it for 20,000 Universal Points, or exchange it for one Merit Credit."

When the black buddy and the reef saw this thing, they couldn't help but be amazed. At this time, Fang Senyan also understood the principle of the mosquitoes and flies automatically forming indicator icons:

Although these insects were affected by the yòò flying in, danshi would inevitably feel very uncomfortable under the influence of the earthen yà agent that was added by the earthen method when building these buildings, but they seemed to be really reluctant to be attracted by the powder smell of the broken pottery, so they would definitely find a place where the smell of the earthen yà was relatively light. It's like if a person encounters a fire, he will definitely run to a place where there is no fire.

As long as the Dubai Yans deliberately leave an arrow area when applying the earthen yà agent, those insects will naturally fill that area to form an arrow after being seduced by the powder.

However, this series of causes and consequences is very simple to remember, but it is actually hindsight. If you let people create something out of nothing to trigger this mechanism prompt, it is a little difficult. Therefore, Fang Senyan began to feel that it was really a penny, and it was not unreasonable to spend a lot of money to hire Mbenga, this guy was not good enough to act as a guide, it is estimated that his other personal ability was to discover these treasures that were deliberately hidden, so he had to protect him even more carefully in the future.

This time, Fang Senyan and the three of them stopped urging, and let this guy Mbenga wander around, until he shook his head in disappointment and jumped into the canoe before starting the boat. After Fang Senyan got the mysterious stone tablet (Pass Chapter) at this time, he wanted to attack a village again with a hot iron, because once the situation of this village being slaughtered spread, the other party would be alert and casually set up some traps and put some sentries, and its attack difficulty would be increased by at least 50 or more. ..., of course, the black buddies and the reef agreed with this approach, but as for the hired natives, they didn't do it at all, and their morale was extremely strong, so they naturally screamed to go, so after killing the people, they continued to move on to the next village without setting fire.

After killing the eight Dubai Yas, it was obvious that Mbenga was a little excited, and he was willing to have a few words with Fang Senyan and them, and after chatting, he knew that this guy turned out to have a deep hatred with the Dubai Ya clan, Danshi asked him specifically and shook his head violently, the scar on his forehead was flushed, and the pain was extremely painful, it is estimated that the last time he followed the patriarch into the deep psychological wound, he chose something xìng forgot about it.

At this time, Fang Senyan could probably judge the condition of Mbenga, this guy should be a guy like a goblin who can't eat oil and salt. Nothing like charisma can affect him, the only thing that can affect his attitude is to kill these current Dubai sub-tribal cannibals. The more you kill, the more Mbenga will have a good opinion of you. The more it helps you.

After leaving this village, Mbenga first pointed out a direction to Fang Senyan and them, but after drawing one or two hundred meters, he was probably so smoked by the bloody qi that he felt a little headache, holding his head and thinking hard for a while, the scars on his forehead were red and swollen, as if they were about to drip blood, and they looked worrying. After asking Fang Senyan for some rum to drink, Mubenga finally regained his strength, took a few breaths, and then pointed the canoe around to the west.

At this time, the night Yijing was about to pass, and although there was a faint fog shrouded in all directions, Yijing, the most lively frog chirping insect cry in the Danshi Wetland, gradually disappeared. It was eerily quiet in all directions, except for the rattling of the sloppy wood pulp as it swept the water.

Fang Senyan and the indigenous people under their command apparently had gone through a shengli, and their morale was quite strong, and they raised the weapons they had snatched from time to time to express their joy.

Suddenly, there was a glimmer of fire in the distance, although it was faint, it seemed to burn on Fang Senyan's retina, burning him to the ground. Fang Senyan immediately raised his hand, and everyone stopped paddling.

There was silence all around, and Mogansha began to try to observe the situation with the sniper scope on the wasp pistol, and soon reported that the fire was a lit torch that had been placed on the railing, and that there did not appear to be a vigil. If the Dubai people have the habit of hunting at night, then it makes sense to use the definition of a lighthouse to explain this torch. It is convenient for the clansmen who return in the evening to return home as soon as possible.

Despite this, Fang Senyan thought about it for a while, observed the surrounding terrain, and then ordered to go around from the side of this Dubai Yaren village. In this way, although you have to go a little longer, you can escape the light of the fire to the greatest extent.

For now, Fang Senyan and the three of them have reached a consensus, that is, the Dubai Asians on the periphery can still handle it, but because their melee attacks have a certain chance of infecting the attacked, they must kill a few more when they are not yet infected with the disease and are in the best condition, and at least they have to knock off the shield in their hands to reduce the burden on Mo Gansha.

The village of the Dubai Yans was built in the middle of a dry land slightly above the surface of the wetland, which took on a long and narrow shape, which meant that if they wanted to go around the back of the village, they would have to take a long, long detour. However, Fang Senyan thought that it was worth it, and it was necessary to increase the chance of success of the sneak attack even by one percent.

However, just after Fang Senyan and they paddled nearly a kilometer below the sandbar. Fang Senyan suddenly noticed that in the water on the right side of his canoe, it seemed that darkness was churning. He thought he had some eyes, but suddenly an indescribable and piercing crisis suddenly struck from the right

The water in the water on the right immediately splashed in all directions, and the smell of sludge was vomiting

Between the elbows and armpits, Fang Senyan only had time to barely cross half of his body, and there was a sudden strength on his right arm, and he suddenly lost his consciousness and ability to move, and Fang Senyan, who was close to one hundred and eighty centimeters tall and weighed eighty kilograms, was knocked out like a small stone

Such an attack was too sudden and swift, and Fang Senyan flew out seven or eight meters like a cloud, and then crashed into a black mud fungus that was a specialty of the Dubai sub-wetland. This mushroom, which lives on humus, is known for being rancid and huge. Fang Senyan crashed into the cap of the huge black sè fungus, and after that, he immediately bumped it to a pulp, and his body was also covered with a layer of rotten rò and mucus from the mushroom cap. It took a while for me to regain my breath and cough violently.

However, although this cap was completely destroyed, it also played a certain buffering role for Fang Senyan, and after he was bounced off, he still rolled five or six meters involuntarily in the mire next to him, and it could be seen that on the remaining cap of the black mud fungus, those immature spores were hit by this huge force, and they fell down one after another, and the ground was covered with a thick layer in an instant.

When Fang Senyan came back to his senses, his first reaction was to look at his right arm,

The right arm was initially numb,

Now there is a sharp pain