Chapter 129: Hurry

It sounds cruel, but I think it's okay with this disgusting thing that parasitizes other people."

"Teach them a vicious lesson, I don't want to be that kind of thing."

Hearing Mary's answer, Colley said, "What about you? Did you ever play with something like that when you were a kid, like a smoked rat hole, hot water filling an ant's nest, or something like that?"

Flanders was silent for a moment before he said, "You're playing the demon sequence's killing, aren't you?" It is true that there is no church and social order in the fog of history, but do you really want to do that?"

Mary didn't understand for a moment, "What is 'killed,'"

Colley casually explained, "Anyway, it's still very early before the next location, so I'll give you an example."

"The most common example of killing is a wolf breaking into a sheepfold and killing dozens of sheep that were unable to resist. A ferret burrows into the chicken coop and bites dozens of birds to death. A snow leopard came down the mountain, killed all the large and small domestic animals in the barn, and then lined up neatly......

"An owl is full, but it still won't let go of the mouse when it sees it."

"Regardless of their extraordinary properties, these ordinary beasts obviously can't eat so much food, and they don't have the means for humans to store food for a long time."

"The so-called killing refers to the act of killing the hunter in one go, far exceeding his own food and reserve capacity. I'm sure you've heard of something like this at some point, but you don't particularly care about it."

Mary unconsciously clenched her satchel: "I have indeed heard similar things, many villages with weak defenses, after the demonic beasts enter the village, the living people will become their rations, and even if they can't eat it, they will be killed and torn apart and thrown aside."

Colley said calmly, "That's right, this is also the kind of killing."

"Generally speaking, there are several different branches of killing. One is determined by the ferocious nature of the hunter, where instinct triumphs over reason, and the body takes over the spirit, leading the hunter to kill all the prey indiscriminately, regardless of sustainable production."

"The other is the mentality of a murderer, or the hunter himself is stimulated by the killing behavior, and is afraid that he will hurt himself, and the hunted tribe will awaken and rebel and run away for revenge, so he simply kills them all."

"There is also a habit of habitual behavior that affects behavior in order to seize the opportunity to survive, and the hunter subconsciously wants to stock up on more food so that he does not starve."

"But for us humans......

Enzo took over and said, "The killing of young humans is just fun and has no bad intentions."

"Or rather, a child whose brain is not fully developed, who is not aware of what he is doing evil, and who has no empathy."

"The crazy reproduction of the Zerg may not be necessary in the eyes of other races, and their ethnic structure and belief patterns belong to the kind of myths and legends that must be eliminated. So no matter how much they parasitize something else, or expand their nests, it won't change the outcome of their extinction."

"Well, of course I don't quite understand Colley's logic, you can ask whatever you want."

"It's nothing, what I'm trying to say is that the initial motivation and state of mind of the act of killing can't be generalized, and if I'm trying to play the demon sequence, I'll explore some more radical techniques, and I want to ask if you mind."

Flanders said, "As long as you can keep your lawful prey in a private prison and don't make a big fuss, I don't think there will be any justice pathways, Madonna sequences, fraternity or anything like that in our ranks."

Colley chuckled under his breath, "Actually, I just want to ask everyone if they want to share, since you don't mean it, then I'll have this brutal method to myself."

Everyone else choked up, and it was like Mr. Chef's whimsical idea to appreciate the knife technique of dissecting the ingredients, but everyone was really just interested in the food.

However, considering that this is a fog of history, everyone has no opinion, but just refuses Ke Li's invitation.

At the end of the day, they

I was just disgusted by bugs, but I didn't want to go to a barbecue party or be a chef.

Colley found an excuse to work on his own problem while the team was exploring the path.

From time to time, I can hear some movement coming from there:

"Mary, can you shoot a big, wide card? So we can move forward like a flying carpet, and this is a desert with few obstacles, so we don't have to worry about hitting something."

"What do you mean by big, wide cards? The kind of thing you're describing is bigger than the door of the church, isn't it? Take out your travel water and use it."

"Not now, everyone is in good shape at this time, and they are not in a hurry, what should we do next time when we run out?"

"Then don't complain, let's walk, walk, step on all the pinnacles of the dunes, and we'll be there."

It was a long time before his teammates informed Colley:

"There are more bones and wreckage of beasts here, do you want to come and check them out?"

"Come on." Colley threw a wooden shield and slid down the dunes like a skateboard.

After approaching the oasis area, the number of bones on this side increased significantly, not only from beasts, but also from humans.

There are more corpses near the relatively abundant vegetation and water sources, but there are no corpses of the dragonmen.

Maybe those guys have a really long lifespan and can only take out them in special circumstances?

Currie dismissed those thoughts and carefully examined the nearby bones.

He noticed one thing: the bones were not normal in their deaths, and the color of the bones was just as weird.

Some of them were apparently poisoned and died, and the color of the bones changed.

Some died of thirst at the water's edge, the bones solidified like fossils, and the skin and tendons disappeared.

Judging from the relics, it looks like an explorer who died unexpectedly, not sure what age it was mixed in, the equipment is rotten, and most of the bone frames are intact, without extraordinary characteristics and entanglements.

"Could it be that these guys are in the oasis during the dry season, and they really don't have supplies, so they have to be finished?"

"I don't know if they left a suicide note or something, although they didn't have extraordinary properties, but they were poisonous at the time."

Colly proposed, "If you have extra energy, you can collect the bones and I will take care of the cremation."

The rest nodded, and as they approached the edge of the oasis, their movements became cautious.

"Found a suicide note that reads...... It was a huge mistake to explore the fog of history, I shouldn't have come here alone, goodbye my family and friends, I'm going to be the living dead lost forever in history."

(End of chapter)