297.Chapter 297
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It is also strange to say that in the morning, these 100,000 Daze were covered by a thick mist, covering the entire sky, and after the red moon faded, there was no morning sun at all.
Of course, for me, the weather was the best, and without the direct rays of the sun, I was able to continue to recover from my injuries.
In one night, the trauma was basically healed, and as for the bones in the muscles, they were still slowly recovering.
The military advisor and I had a brief restβit was worth mentioning here that there were countless poisonous snakes, insects, and other things in the swamp, and mosquitoes the size of eggs were everywhere.
I'm not afraid, anyway, if they sting, after stinging me, they will automatically die.
But the military advisor is different, who calls her human.
In the end, I released the Black Widow and let it kill all the poisonous insects within ten meters of the vicinity, so that she could have a good rest.
So early in the morning, I saw poisonous insects all over the place, and a black widow with a round belly.
At the end of the night, it was refreshing.
I went over and took the black widow back into the Gu pattern, moved my muscles and bones, and carried the golden silk nanmu coffin that I held in my arms last night on my back.
In the coffin, the cobwebs were scattered and weaved, and the cocoon chrysalis was firmly bound, and I tried it, and it was still relatively strong.
"I have to say that your zombie physique is indeed much better than that of humans. The military advisor also patted his ass and stood up, saying.
I tried my best to look into the distance, but I felt that Daze was full of fog, as if this Daze had a mysterious power that could completely isolate the sun, and it was impossible to distinguish between the east and the west.
Supposedly, zombies have the strongest perception of the sun, but I can't even feel a trace of ultraviolet light.
Even the way to tell the direction is not to start, and there is no way to determine which direction to go in order to leave the swamp.
The reason why the desert is scary is that the climate inside is changeable, there are no obvious landmarks, it is difficult to determine the direction of walking, and it is very easy to start turning in circles while walking, and finally starve to death in it.
I turned my head to look at the military advisor, only to see her crouch down, pick up a grass, then coil her fingers, and soon weave the grass into a grasshopper, and then put it in the palm of her hand, uncover half of the mask, and blow gently.
The vivid grasshopper immediately moved, and turned in a different direction in her hand!
"Let's go this way. The military advisor stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction facing the grasshopper and said.
Ouch hey, that's awesome!
Feelings, this can be done casually, and you can make something similar to a compass?
I'm not calm: human magic is indeed broad and profound, and it is very awesome.
I gave her a thumbs up: "Awesome!"
It is rare for the military advisor to be modest: "The carving insect skill is just a simple guiding technique, and anyone who knows a little about spells can use it." β
She said it lightly, and I didn't believe her nonsense.
In this way, the two of us bragged as we went, and I asked her from time to time about some knowledge of magic, but she did not hide it, she knew everything.
The more I talked, the more I was secretly frightened: this woman is really knowledgeable, almost knows astronomy and geography, and can be called omniscient!
Not only spells, but even Qimen Dunjia, Feng Shui gossip, and Gu art to lower the head, everything can be nagged in two sentences.
Compared with her, I knew what it means to "there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." β
I estimate that even if it is full of flowers, I am afraid that it may not be able to surpass her.
"Your master, the guy who used the Skinning Technique?" I asked.
At the mention of this, the military advisor immediately fell silent.
The one who uses the skinning technique is the real military division.
Essentially, there is not much difference between this guy alive and dead - because every time he uses a skinning to change his life, his lifespan will be drastically reduced, and until now, a month, at most, will be a day of soberness.
She was silent for a moment, and then said only four words: "I'm going to save him." β
"Dragon's blood and ghost pills?"
"Yes. β
The dragon's blood is already on her body, as for the ghost pill......
I don't know, and I'm not going to help her.
To be honest, after some contact, I think the fake military master is quite good, at least much better than a scheming guy like Mrs. White Bone.
But if she wants to save the real military division, this thing will be very difficult. As long as the real military advisor is resurrected, according to his character of retribution, he will definitely do something to me.
I can't help myself, can I?
After this incident, both of us deliberately avoided the topic of "real military division".
This walk is three days.
In three days, my injuries had already healed, and even my right claw, which was as red as a flame, had turned completely black.
A faint glow flickered on the surface.
This claw is now neither a corpse claw, nor a dragon claw, nor a gluttonous claw.
To be precise, it should be described like this: a dragon claw with zombie characteristics.
My left hand, on the other hand, seems to have long since become flat, and the texture of the gluttonous eye has even faded to the extreme, and only a little trace can be seen faintly.
Maybe as time goes by, the last trace of gluttony in my body will disappear completely.
For three days, it was fortunate that two people (corpses) were in each other's company and talked a little so as not to be bored, or else they would have gone crazy if they walked alone in the vast swamp where they could not see the sky.
Along the way, no one saw it, but I saw a lot of all kinds of strange beasts.
From time to time there are large crocodiles two or three meters long, and occasionally four or five meters long pythons that swim through the swamp, and even a man-eating tree that resembles a shrub but feeds on flesh and blood.
Fortunately, with Black Widow as a perception, the vast majority of dangers can be avoided. After all, the 100,000 mountains in which it lives are full of dangers, and the species are even richer than the swamps.
For us, if we can avoid the detour, try to dodge, and if we can't dodge, we will use a spell to divert it, or temporarily obscure its perception.
It was only in the last resort, when we were forced in front of the beasts, that we worked together to kill them.
In the past few days, what has touched me the most is the mystery and unpredictability of nature, in the face of this majesty of heaven and earth, even with the ability of me and the military advisor, it is so weak that it is vulnerable.
Sometimes windy, sometimes torrential, and occasionally even hail, except for sunny days, the weather in this swamp can change dozens of times a day!
The military advisor obviously became weaker, and this weather made her suffer a lot.
But the more she walked, the brighter her eyes became, and even in extremely bad weather, her steps became faster and faster.
Not only her, but I also felt a little different: the air around us began to appear human!
Since there are signs of human activity, it proves that we have left the center of the Everglades and are about to return to human society.