Let the vines close the door, and the small team cleaned it.

Miao Miao was greedy for the ingredients she received, but she also knew that now was not a good time, so she could only endure it and simply get some food.

It was already past noon, Lan Shiruo took out the monster crystal nucleus that she had secretly put away and handed it to Han Qingquan, "Monsters belong to the same dark attribute as you, they are both corrosive and poisonous, you try to refine them, and you can improve your abilities." ”

My friends were very curious, so I came over and looked, "Is this what the crystal nucleus looks like?" ”

"No," Lan Shiruo said, "The color of the crystal nucleus is different for each attribute, and the level will increase in the future, and the higher the level, the purer the crystal nucleus color will be." This crystal nucleus is black, poisonous, and has the same properties as Qingquan, so she can only use it. The crystal nucleus of the second-order rotting corpse has no attributes, everyone can use it, but the effect is not great, when the time comes, if you find the right one for you, you will give it to you, but you can't use it casually, although there will be no problem under normal circumstances, but it will inevitably backfire, and it will be good after the third order. If you want to use the second-order to collect some depending on the situation, this is not difficult. This monster is unlucky, if you eat a few more people, you can break through the second order and reach the third order, it's a pity. But it's good luck for us, when it reaches the third order, even if it comes again, so many of us today will not be its opponents. ”

The friends nodded, they were not red-eyed, they were curious.

Han Qingquan held the crystal nucleus, and faintly had a sense that he didn't need to be taught by Lan Shiruo, he would wrap the crystal nucleus with black mist and devour it little by little, and the little partner watched the crystal nucleus disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color of the black mist gradually deepened.

"How does it feel?" A bunch of heads came together.

Han Qingquan smiled faintly, "Very good." ”

Although the little friend smiled beautifully, the answer was too perfunctory.

What does it mean to be good?

"What's a good way?"

Han Qingquan felt it seriously, "In the past, an attack could only corrode the flesh and skin of the carrion at most, but now it can corrode the muscles and bones. ”

"So absorb one more and you can corrode the entire carrion?"

"No, I can only corrode at fixed points now, I can't do one-sided corrosion, the entire rotting corpse area is too large."

"Oh" The friends were instantly interested, and it sounded useless.

Han Qingquan felt a rush of disgust.

Lan Shiruo smiled helplessly, "Hurry up and rest for a while, I don't have to sleep at night." ”

"If the poem says that the mutant species in the canal will come?" He Lian asked.

Lan Shiruo nodded, "I hope it won't be too fierce." ”

In the afternoon, when it was dark, Gong Zhaocai returned with a group of people, all of them in disarray, some were injured, and some were naturally dead.

The people who were waiting at home hurriedly ran into the crowd to look for their families, and those who found them cried with joy, and those who didn't find them cried and grabbed the ground. When he saw his family members injured, his face was full of sadness.

Ding Yibing was also injured, but he was accidentally scratched by his companion with a knife, the wound is very clear, there is no need to isolate, and the other wounds are clear and unclear, all of which must be isolated, for fear that someone will suddenly rot and harm the whole region.

Except for those who were quarantined, everyone else dispersed and went home to rest.

The atmosphere in the villa area is very low, everyone does things lightly, even crying, it is a small sob.

He Lian has good ears, no matter how low the voice is, he can hear it really. You sighed, "Human life is so fragile. ”

The friends stayed away silently, and the white bone spirit who said it was good became a literary young woman in a blink of an eye, and she came to some chicken soup from time to time, but she couldn't stand it.

Lan Shiruo was counting the weapons to be used at night, "There must be no less lighting equipment, why not bring more arrows on your body." Bring a fishing net, other things are not easy to explain, bring a few more small knives to tie to your body, think about it yourself, what else do you need. ”

"Give me two chains for my bone chopping knife." Han Qingquan wanted to get a weapon similar to Miao Miao's iron ball, an iron chain and a knife, which could be retracted and released freely.

Miao Miao leaned over, "My Brother Han is my Brother Han, really domineering." ”

Friends, imagine a queen of the night, holding a pig-killing knife in her hand is really beautiful.

There were a lot of them in the chain scrap collection station, and Lan Shiruo picked two sturdy ones and tied them firmly to the bone chopping knife.

Han Qingquan tried it, and it was very good.

Zhang Yun and Lan Shiruo haven't found the weapon they have in hand, and they still use the watermelon knife.

Lan Shiruo felt that the bone chopping knife was too short and insecure, and Zhang Yun felt that the bone chopping knife was a little heavier, and she couldn't bear it.

At night, the villa area was shrouded in silence, and He Lian always listened to the movement outside and was ready to set off at any time.

It's just that until the middle of the night, when everyone was drowsy, there was no movement.

"You won't be here tonight, will you?"

Lan Shiruo shook her head, "The later they come, the more careful they must be, it means that they have a leader and know when is the most relaxed time for human beings." ”

The little friends looked at each other, so decrepit?

It does decay.

Before dawn, in the darkest hour, the cold wind blew, masking the footsteps that were quietly approaching here.

He Lian woke up suddenly, "It doesn't seem to be right, the wind is not right." ”

"Are you coming?" The little friend woke up and clenched the weapon in his hand.

"I'm not sure, but something is wrong, the wind is getting thicker."

Lan Shiruo's expression was solemn, "It's really coming, they move with the frequency of the wind, it's hard for people to spot." ”

Miao Miao exclaimed, "Is it so smart? ”

Lan Shiruo nodded, "Prepare to fight, Shui Yao will call someone." ”

"Okay."

The small team acted quickly, and Lan Shiruo asked the general to stay in the villa with Brother Mouse, pretending to take care of Lebao.

The general is not happy, but the old master's words still have to be listened to, Brother Rat knows that he is a scum of combat power, and he doesn't want to be strong.

Lan Shiruo patted the head of a mastiff and a mouse, and quickly ran up to the high platform to wake up Xia Xun. "Don't sleep, get up and see."

Xia Xun was startled, and before he understood what the situation was, he instinctively turned over, and was about to fight with his weapon, "Where is it, what are you doing?" ”

Lan Shiruo's face was expressionless, "Look ahead,"

An emergency light turned on, Xia Xun woke up instantly, saw who it was, and became weak again, "Miss Lan, Miss Lan, what are you doing in the middle of the night, what's the matter, you have taken a fancy to me, you want to come and sleep with me?" ”

Lan Shiruo frowned, "Death is coming, hurry up and take a closer look at how many are coming." ”

Xia Xun was stunned, turned on the searchlight, I'll go, less than a mile away, densely packed with fish, they are walking, walking with their fins?

And what the hell are they grinning with bared teeth and bigger than a human being?

"No, no, no, it's not good" Xia Xun rang the alarm in a panic, "Fish invasion, fish invasion, hurry up." ”

The fish was stunned for a moment by the lights and sounds, and then rushed forward and then accidentally hidden.

Seeing this, the little friend next to him wrinkled his brows together, and there was really a leader.

Gong Zhao was woken up by Yun Shuiyao, and came out one step ahead of the others, hearing Xia Xun's words, and thinking of Lan Shiruo's words during the day, his face was extremely bad.

"Everybody get up and get ready to fight, hurry, hurry." Gong Zhao's voice was much more useful than Xia Xun's shouting.

The man who was so tired that he was asleep rolled over, picked up his weapon, and rushed out.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

(End of chapter)