More than a week has passed since the start of the lure operation.

Compared to before the lure operation began, the dinosaur was significantly smaller.

Its length and skeleton had not changed, but the terrifying muscles that bulged out of its skin like a hill had dried up a lot over time.

Although the overall state is still not compatible with words such as "emaciation", it turns out that the dinosaurs, which have not eaten for a long time, have begun to digest their own muscles under the effect of their super metabolic ability.

This should have been good news.

It's like a person who is hungry for a few days and loses his strength.

Dinosaurs with severe muscle loss after a long period of starvation should have experienced a significant decline in strength, endurance, etc.

However, from the chase and guerrilla warfare these days, the hunters were stunned to find that the state of the dinosaur had indeed declined, but it was far from the level of weakness they expected.

On the contrary, because of the impact of hunger, the level of ferocity has risen several levels.

At this time, the tyrannosaurus has completely lost his mind and has become a madman dominated by appetite, and his every move reveals the madness of "as long as you eat, don't die".

However, there are people who have never seen this kind of scene with their own eyes, and only a few complicated descriptions can truly understand this kind of chilling madness and persistence.

Supplies, sleep potions that haven't made poison bait yet, the supplies team will help them. ”

......

"The seduction plan was proposed by the old man, and the old man took it for granted." The director of the Institute of Ecology sighed, "I'm sorry. ”

I'm afraid that Gordon will tilt his neck and swallow the mouth full of wooden slag, not to mention wood at this time, even if it is a stone or a red-hot coal, it will swallow it with no determination.

"General Investigation Team Leader, do you think we need to stop the lure operation and let this dreaded Gordon return to his original state?" The head of the research class asked the Tyrannosaurus.

"Commander, they're finally back, the commander-in-chief has been waiting for them to be bad for a few days, slow down!"

The Tyrannosaurus was made to look at me, and he really hated telling hot jokes.

Small trees topple.

Throwing the eight half-dead sour pterosaurs to the keeper who took care of them, the eight men, a cat and a dog rushed to the Lynx Pavilion in the restaurant, ready to soothe their stomachs.

Before coming to Xinxiaolu, I had been in contact with that kind of monster, so naturally I didn't have the experience of hunting Gordon, and all judgments could only be based on paper information.

The implication is that if it's a slow thing, wait until you're done eating?

In the roar, the pitch-black tyrannosaurus jumped up, instantly spanning a distance of dozens of meters, and the huge mouth with an angle of more than ninety degrees was about to envelop the hunter.

The gale pulling the cart cried out with a "wang".

Anyway, it's just a dog, and the commander-in-chief will look for it if he wants to find it.

Dragged the slow-falling cart to the small gate of the Star Stronghold.

The man in charge of covering Maca was Gail, and you slid to a halt as you ran through the shadows of the trees, aiming your crossbow at your scarred forefoot, firing several ballistas in quick succession.

For the sake of it coming all the way to the new Xiaolu, how about you give it a new name? ”

As he spoke, he waited for us to ask questions, and the commander-in-chief quickly told us all about the things that I feared would be able to appear.

The Commander-in-Chief nodded, "The hunters in charge of the lure operation are not very tired yet, and if possible, I hope they can complete their preparations as slowly as possible."

"Very slowly!"

The leader of the research team pushed his glasses and said to everyone: "By the way, the target was very hungry that time, and the name 'angry' may not be appropriate."

Tyrannosaurus thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Yes, although the risk of the lure plan is small, the benefits are real, the risks have been taken, it would be a pity to give up now."

It is not documented in the literature that Gordon, who is desperately hungry, will lose his mind and take food as his only goal.

Your choice is doubtful and correct.

After working as a coolie for half a month, it lost weight.

The viscous, weakly corrosive saliva flowed to a halt for a moment, and he was afraid that he could turn his head, and he used his scarlet eyes to stare at the worm stick jumping between the canopies.

The commander-in-chief thought for a moment and said, "Frightened, furious, let's call it 'fury'." ”

Tyrannosaurus thought about it, but it was also the intention that the commander-in-chief and others would adopt that tactic that would do more harm than good.

Scholars try to use that attachment to seduce and strain Gordon, but they think that the attachment to quitting food itself is the least security.

"It's not necessarily a bad idea to lure into battle, to deplete Gordon's stamina by stopping him from retreating...... It wouldn't work, but extreme hunger is too safe.

Therefore, there will be the kind of accuracy that scholars who lack practical experience often make mistakes.

Maca gasped heavily, as she ran at a rapid speed.

The subsequent miscalculation made me more sure of that, and made me very concerned about the idea that I could experience it in a state of extreme hunger in hunting.

She pushed the blue-black insect stick in her hand to the ground, and the whole person leaped up, and then you shot a rope under the canopy above your head, and jumped vertically to the branch of the tree one hundred and seventy meters above the ground.

That was the only thought left in its head.

The name is decent, and everyone has any opinions.

In the last second, in the tooth-souring "crunch" sound, the small tree that could only be surrounded by several people was gnawed in two by this huge mouth with amazing bite.

"Be careful!" In the distance, a companion's reminder was heard.

The tyrannosaurus reacted for a while, and the "regiment leader" was shouting to himself.

It's just that the gale is still lying under the table, and he is willing to move.

The hungry Gordon seemed to feel the pain completely, and continued backwards with a roar, trying to chase down the "food" that seemed to be able to swallow his mouth with more effort.

"Bad meow."

The head of the research class is not an academic school specializing in literature, but I am a person of the practical school in the wilderness.

"Understood."

“...... Bad. The Tyrannosaurus eight reluctantly stood up.

It was a bad time to retreat, but Maca stopped, jumping nimbly down the branch from the crown of another small tree, daring to linger for a moment.

The members of the first phase of the investigation team, including the swordsman and the commander-in-chief, were also over seventy or eighty years old when they came to Xinxiaolu.

"Roaring ——!"

The pursuit continued.

"Hayata, we tried the hunting method? A fainter Gordon fear? Engaging in decoy operations? The Tyrannosaurus's face grew darker and darker.

You've fought against a dying dread, and it's not painful at all, and it's going to go for food even if it's broken, and it's still swallowing frantically when its stomach is broken......"

The terror Gordon bit into the air, his mouth full of sharp teeth firmly embedded in the trunk of the tree.

Cheng Ke and the eight people hurriedly came to the headquarters and saw us, the commander-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief, "They have finally returned, and it will be a few days later, and you will have to send someone to find them." ”

I pointed to the tyrannosaurus and said, "Two or eight hundred kilometers away, that guy is a walking pterodactyl, and the acid pterosaur is also poorly trained, how can you rush over slowly?" ”

"Not a problem right now." Cheng Keyun raised his hand again.

Anhill only tugged at Gale Wind's cheeks and said to the pork chop, "Let's eat the two of them first, and help Gale have less meat and bones." ”

Anhill on the side also frowned, "Is it a very slow thing?" ”

As a result, as soon as he sat down, and before he had time to order food, he saw an elderly clerk of the general investigation team hurrying over.

You should use targeted tactics, such as preparing less raw meat soaked with sleep toxins and poison as poison bait, and if you don't have trap tactics, it should be quite ineffective. ”

The Commander-in-Chief rubbed his forehead, "Indeed, the letters sent back by the hunters in charge of luring the battle also mentioned that, the fear of starvation can be ferocious, and the situation seems to be more difficult. ”

Chase down, eat.