On the way to the city center, Kyungwon has been thinking about the mutated weaving sparrow.

Those guys are very aggressive, and the range of movement is not clear, so they just leave it alone, like a time bomb, which can explode at any time.

Unless he moves, or never goes out, he must clean up the nest.

The quickest way to think of it is to use fire, a fire to connect trees and nests, and burn them clean.

But he didn't dare to get too close to the nest of the mutant weavers, there were so many of them that it would be almost impossible for him to escape if he attacked him.

These mutant weavers are not like wasps, they can be guarded against with gloves and veils, unless he finds a body of steel made of impermeable full-body armor, getting close to the nest of mutant weavers is equivalent to sending them to death.

Once he sets it on fire, he will be pecked into a sieve by the enraged flock of weavers, turning it into a shower that sprays blood out.

You need a crossbow or a bow, and as long as you can shoot rockets from a distance and ignite the tree trunk, you can clear the nest of the mutant weaver finch while ensuring your own safety.

He didn't understand the manufacturing method of the crossbow, but anyone who had seen a bow could understand the method of the bow, which was nothing more than finding a curved stick and tying a bullet rope to make a bowstring.

The stick is easy to operate, the problem is the material of the bowstring, it must be that the more elastic the bowstring, the better, after all, the more elastic, he can stand farther away and shoot arrows.

He didn't worry that he couldn't pull the bowstring, although he didn't have a reference object, but he felt that his current strength was comparable to that of a national weightlifter, and he was only afraid that the bowstring was not good enough and would be broken by him.

Recall that the ancient method of bowstrings usually used cow tendon and cowhide, and the modern composite bow uses high-tech fiber materials.

But where is there a calf cow in this hellish place to give him cramps, a modern bow, and I don't know where to find it.

To be honest, as a modern person, he has only seen athletes draw bows on TV for more than 20 years, perhaps because his circle of friends is too narrow, in short, he has never heard of his relatives, friends and colleagues playing bows and arrows.

The so-called bow and arrow training hall is something that only children in big cities can play, and Zhoushan City is just a small city, and there is not even a children's palace, let alone this very rare interest class.

Where can I get a good bow? Do you take a bamboo pole and sharpen a javelin and throw it with brute force?

He pondered all the way into the neighborhood near the Three Flavors Bookstore, put the matter aside for a while, and began to look for book stores and manga shops in the neighborhood.

He didn't go far to find a few bookstores and roadside kiosks, and after some effort, he shot pottery shards with a slingshot to lure away the nearby zombies, and he smashed the locks with an eggplant knife and violently broke into the store.

The books in the cabinet on the ground floor have been soaked by the rain, and the books on the upper floor are a little yellow, but they can barely be read.

After visiting three or four bookstores, he casually flipped through the contents and picked up dozens of comic books to put in his travel bag.

This is just an audition, and the comics handed over to Xiao Yun'er to read must have been carefully read and eliminated for a few more rounds.

Finding a clean place to sift through further, he parked his bike on the side of the street and looked up at a six-story residential building and the zombie hordes roaming nearby.

On the rooftop of this building, let's test the parkour skills you have recently practiced.

It's just a six-storey building, so it's not a big problem.

He rubbed his hands on the eaves of the balcony on the third floor with his hands on the eaves of the balcony on the second floor, like a swing, and climbed up with the help of water pipes and the concave surface of the wall.

He counted silently in his heart, and when he counted to ten, he just arrived at the concrete floor of the rooftop.

He didn't feel much effort, just climbing six floors, it was easy for him.

This set of coherent and smooth movements even stuntmen are amazed, and he thinks that if he takes this kung fu to make a movie, he will definitely gain a lot of little fans.

It seems that the parkour training is still very effective, but if it is higher, when he looks at the ten-story hotel building not far away, and thinks that he has fallen from the teen-story floor and fallen into a puddle of mud, his heart is weak for a while.

I still have to exercise, I really don't know how Spider-Man got used to the way he moved around with spider silk all of a sudden.

Take your time, he doesn't have that talent, so he can only fill it with hard work and sweat.

Turning around, there was a huge blue bucket in front of me, and a weathered, frosted, mossy ground.

He put his duffel bag down and put the comic books on the floor, forming a large rectangle like a jigsaw puzzle.

Sitting cross-legged, he basks in the sun while flipping through these comic books.

There are no battle plots, no broken hands and feet, no blood rushing, and in addition, there are some exaggerated funny comics, which are also passed.

Most of those who stayed were girl comics.

Well,It looks like boys like to read comics.,It's more to fight and kill.,If you want to cultivate soft and cute girls.,You still have to use girl's comics.。

Packing the remaining seven or eight comics into his travel bag, he casually picked up a comic on the ground called "Primitives" and flipped through it.

There is no special intention, just like sometimes a dead leaf appears in front of me, and I can't help but step on it, and listen to the crisp cracking sound, which is this kind of sudden thought.

Occasionally, he saw primitive people making bows and arrows on the pages, but instead of ox tendon, they used... Snake tendons.

Jing Yuan slapped his thigh, yes, the snake tendon can be used to make a bowstring!

The corpse of the mutant python, he only cared about taking the snake gall back to evolve at that time, and he didn't take a lot of materials.

The main thing is that he didn't have the conditions to cramp and peel the skin of the python at that time, and it took him almost an afternoon just to cut open the snake's belly.

The python was 12 meters long, the snake body was thicker than his thighs, and he had a blunt kitchen knife in his hand, and he couldn't move it or cut it, so he had to choose to give up.

But now it's different, now he has an eggplant knife, and his strength has increased, and he can completely handle the corpse of that python!

I almost forgot about it, and calculated the time, today happened to be the seventh day he killed the python.

He immediately climbed back downstairs and rode his bike to the park.

I don't know if the corpse is still intact, I made a mistake, and the first time I found Xiao Yun'er to polish the eggplant knife, I should have disposed of the python's corpse.

Snake skin, snake teeth, snake tendons, all good things, as for snake meat... The gray-black flesh that looked like it had mold, and to be honest, he didn't have the guts to eat it.

What can absorb the essence of eating the meat of exotic beasts, it is all fooled by fantasy novels, the actual situation is that the meat of herbivores and insectivores will be more delicious and nutritious.

The meat of carnivorous beasts such as tigers and lions is actually very unpalatable, because they are at the top of the food chain, and their bodies will accumulate a lot of toxins from the lower food chains, and at the same time, in order to hunt, their muscles must contain higher metabolites, and the taste and quality of the meat will be further deteriorated.

The best meat providers are primary consumers, such as chickens, pigs, cows, and sheep, so much so that he doesn't think the mutant python's meat is edible at all.

In a few moments, he rode his bicycle to the park, and came to the familiar arched bridge, on which the little yellow cart, which was almost scrapped, fell to the ground in a desolate manner.

I'm sorry, little yellow brother, but I already have a better partner.

Kyungwon mourned for the little yellow car for a second, and when he came to the grass, the body of the python whose abdomen had been broken open by him was still lying on the ground intact.

It's just that the "fungus beast" that was originally stuck in the throat of the python has dried up and cracked open with an oil-like viscous shell, revealing its true appearance.

It was a dry zombie, it seemed that 80% of the water in the body had evaporated, leaving only a skeleton and the skin wrapped around the skeleton, and the bones were also broken by the python's bite, which looked very scary.

Kyungwon looked back at the thorny fungus tree, and there was no change from before.

But when he stood at the root of the fungus tree and looked at the "underground birdcage", he saw a black egg there.

The eggs were a man's height, tangled in the roots of the tree, and were slowly wriggling, and the corpses that were originally in the "underground birdcage" were all sucked dry and turned into bones.

He felt an eerie and evil atmosphere, this plant called the "Fungus Tree" was almost like a terrifying species that had escaped from some kind of evil god legend, much more terrifying than the zombies that made him feel.

He wanted to set a fire to the tree, so he tore down the nearby hay, hugged it around the tree, and lit it with a lighter, and the tongue of fire jumped, and soon attached itself to the trunk of the thorn tree.

He stood near the anaconda carcass and observed, about twenty meters from the tree.

During the incineration, the surface of the tree oozed that pitch-black viscous liquid, which seemed to be trying to extinguish the flames, which was very effective, and the fire was extinguished wherever the liquid appeared.

Kyungwon then took a large pile of hay and lit a bigger fire at its roots.

Black smoke drifted into the sky, the moisture in the slime was roasted, and the fire intensified, and the whole tree burned.

Seeing this scene, he had a strange pleasure, I don't know where it came from, I felt very cool, very cool.

Without thinking too much, seeing that there were no other strange phenomena emerging from the tree, he began to deal with the python corpse.

The snake meat has rotted completely, but it is not rotten like ordinary meat, but like edamame, it has grown a lot of white fili, and there is no very smelly rotten smell, only a musty smell.

Its flesh became very soft, like fermented bean curd, and with an eggplant knife, without much effort, Kyungwon pulled out the snake tendons near his spine.

It is very thick, the diameter is thicker than the hollow water pipe, it is three or four centimeters by visual inspection, it is very long, very elastic, and there is no moisture, it seems that there is no need to do further material refining.

snakeskin, which he also quickly peeled off.

The snake tendons were okay, they didn't have much volume, and the snake skin was a little big, so he flattened and folded the snake skin, tied it into a square one meter long and half a palm thick with snake tendons, and tied it to his back.

Finally, there are the snake's teeth, which have a row of sharp tusks, like those of a shark, that can be used as weapon material.

He broke the snake's backbone, broke its upper and lower jaws, tied them together with straw rope, and put them in a travel bag.

In the end, Jing Yuan bowed deeply to Brother Snake's torn and fragmented body.

Thank you Brother Snake for your gift, and may Brother Snake be happier in the next life.