This deer, or rather what looks like a deer, is not very large, but it should actually be a small deer species such as a roe deer, so it can hide its size in the grass until it reaches the shore and is not discovered by Zhou Zhongmou. It's a pity that this roe deer with a combat power of only 3 looks like there is a river between him and Zhou Zhongmou, otherwise he is very confident that he can pinch this roe to death when he has already "mastered" so many hand-to-hand fighting techniques in the Iron Fist, and fill his empty stomach with body fuel.

It's just that what happened in the next moment made Zhou Zhongmou very glad that he had enough sanity to stay away from the water - it was a hippopotamus-like animal with a body at least three meters long that was exposed to the water, and its open mouth was more than a meter long, and it swallowed the little deer-like creature in one bite. The monster made a huge splash and pounced out of the water near the shore, but Zhou Zhongmou didn't see its limbs, it was obvious that this thing was so large that it didn't even need to use its limbs to attack this small deer. While the animal was munching on its prey, Zhou Zhongmou took the opportunity to run a few steps downstream to drink water and pick up an unknown species of fish that had been washed to the shore by the stirred waves. To say that this raw fish is really not delicious at all when there is no seasoning, although this week Zhongmou also likes to eat sashimi on weekdays, but first it is sea fish, followed by soy sauce and mustard, and now he is biting into his mouth full of fishy raw fish meat - fortunately he didn't bite into the internal organs, otherwise he probably didn't eat it yet, so he spit out a bunch of water first

As a twelve-year-old body, this running speed is really exaggerated, and because of the so-called tenacity skills, the consumption of even the body is very small, Zhou Zhongmou feels that he can run him for a day by running like this. Speaking of which, according to the situation revealed by the broken system golden finger, it is very likely that there are intelligent creatures in this world, although Zhou Zhongmou feels that it is likely to be a misunderstanding - but in terms of profession and character terms, it is likely to be that fantasy type of world, of course, judging from the gloating tone at the end of that one-time cheat thing, he can't rule out that he will see a flying space battleship in the sky in the next minute

If there really is a civilized world, then most of these civilizations also started in settlements near water sources, so running along the river is a very reasonable solution. After running for about an hour, Zhou Zhongmou casually estimated that he had run at least more than 20 kilometers, and then his stomach immediately began to rumble again--it's just that his muscles weren't sore, and the energy consumed was still the same. Trees appeared as far as the eye could see, and the sky began to glow. "Sure enough, there is a world with the sun. He muttered to himself, and the next moment, he fell

When he raised his head, the woods in front of him were gone, there were still two moons in the sky, and his body was still twelve years old, and the fishy smell in his mouth was gone, and the most important thing was that he found himself in the middle of the silver grassland again, the only feeling was that he seemed to be a little sleepy Zhou Zhongmou touched his head, and found that his skull was a little painful and dizzy, but he didn't touch the big bag when he touched it. The guy stood up and thought for a long time, "I remember I have a full set of Iron Fist magic skills to try." ”

Zhou Zhongmou recalled a few of Mishima Liu's empty-handed tricks in the Iron Fist, and then thought about it, didn't the "system" just now have already entered all the techniques into his brain—at this time, he had selectively forgotten the current time. "Hey!ha! I'm going to !!!" screamed loudly, and after a series of crooked tricks, Zhou Zhongmou's muscles were strained

I can't lie to myself now, "The dreams in this world can be so realistic! Scolding in his mouth, Zhou Zhongmou rubbed his strained parts, and walked to the place where the water source was according to the water vapor he smelled now-no, he now felt that his mouth seemed to be on fire, and he had to drink some water.

Sure enough, it was a dream he had after crossing over and refusing to admit reality and forcing himself to sleep - the reason was not only because of the strained muscles, but also because of the fatigue of snorting and panting while searching all the way - "Shit tenacity! Where is the tenacity!" Since the so-called full set of martial arts is gone, then tenacity is naturally a floating cloud. Zhou Zhongmou, who was panting, "climbed" to the river that was exactly the same as in the "dream", regardless of the 3721 head into the water, he drank it in a big gulp.

A subtle herringbone ripple appeared on the water, and the top of the ripple was facing Zhou Zhongmou. Zhou Zhongmou's speed was very fast, and after taking a few big sips, he quickly retreated backwards, and when he retreated to a distance of about ten meters from the river, the ripple also disappeared, only the rippling water wave gently hit the shore. Relying on a stomach full of raw water, Zhou Zhongmou will not grunt in his stomach for the time being, but this kind of fooling can't be fooled, he still has to find something to eat. Pity the grassroots of this world don't know if they can eat it or not, whether it is poisonous or not, Zhou Zhongmou didn't dare to dig it and eat it, so he had to wear a pair of pants five or six meters away from the river and walk all the way along the direction of the river. His walking is far from being able to compare with the kind of running that he doesn't find strenuous in "dreams", although there are no sharp stones or anything like that on this grassland, but after an hour of walking, Zhou Zhongmou's feet are still blistered by grass stems - this is the sadness of modern people, they can't even walk far without shoes

But there is no way, he can't stay where he is and wait for death, so Zhou Zhongmou gritted his teeth: "Lao Tzu is out of the way! Isn't it just showing a dick! I'm a big man and I'm afraid of a bird!" A young man with a bare board, swaying his birds, hurried in the moonlight in a tone that the master had opened up today--Speaking of which, Zhou Zhongmou's most satisfying point after crossing was that his little bird was significantly larger than the undeveloped bird in his memory, so big that it could actually swing. "What a pathetic male psychology," the guy muttered as he admired his bird with satisfaction - what could he do but enjoy his own bird in the midst of his misery, having already passed through this tragic fate, and even the last of his pants had been sacrificed?