Chapter Eighty-Nine: Internal

With no power to tie the chicken, and in the dead of night, he was still alone in the dangerous Warcraft Forest, so Wu Qi naturally didn't dare to go out alone at night, so he could only be hungry for another night. The next morning, he was woken up by an alarm clock, which was not only very effective, but also tingling. Wuqi just woke up early in the morning when he heard the alarm clock. For if he does not wake up, he will starve to death.

Of course, what would the alarm clock that woke him up? His stomach, of course. Could there be any alarm clock more devastating and lethal than the cry of hunger? And this hungry "gurgling" sound, with a slight stinging sound, no wonder has no food for a long time, and the belly that was still a little bulging has long since dried up, and it almost didn't stick to the back.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, touched his belly, which was no different from a deflated tire, his eyes showed a look of annoyance and firmness, and he gritted his teeth with his little fist and said, "No matter what, I must get something to eat today." Otherwise, if I hadn't been eaten by the monster, I would have become a starving ghost first. ”

But as soon as he finished saying this, he immediately wilted again. Because his stomach screamed disobediently, Wuqi glared at his stomach with hatred and hatred, and scolded: "You know that you can't bear it anymore? Aren't I trying to find a way!!?"

"Grunt, grunt!" Before he could finish his words, his stomach screamed again, which was originally his normal physiological reaction, but it was particularly harsh to Wuqi's ears, as if this stomach was deliberately rebelling against his will, and was constantly demonstrating to him.

So, without saying a word, Wuqi raised his small fist and punched his stomach, but naturally he lifted a stone and hit his own foot, not only the scream of his stomach became more violent, but his stomach also began to hurt. This stomach hurts, and if it really hurts, it's no less than a toothache. It was only a short while, and Wuqi's little face turned white, and his forehead was sweaty. He wanted to endure it forcibly, but after a while, the pain not only did not subside but worsened a little, and finally Wuqi couldn't bear it anymore, he fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, holding his stomach while begging in pain: "Oops! It hurts me, please stop tossing, I know that I am wrong, I'm sorry! It hurts! Mom!!"

What kind of strength do you have with your child's stomach? Isn't this self-inflicted boredom and self-inflicted hardship? After tossing in the stomach for about half an hour, the feeling of severe pain finally disappeared, and Wuqi completely recovered from the torment that life was worse than death. His forehead couldn't help but feel cold, he subconsciously wiped it, and the cold sweat actually soaked the entire back of his hand, and there was a cold feeling on his forehead. After another half an hour, his stomach finally settled down, and he no longer "gurgling" nonsense, but there was an unusually angry look in Wuqi's eyes, and he remembered the bird monster that snatched his squirrel meat yesterday, "Damn fellow, I haven't had anything to eat all day, and I have to catch you today and cook you!!"

When he shouted like this, he naturally just vented the anger in his chest, but Wu Qi knew that he had to go down the tree to capture the demonic beast today, otherwise there would be nothing to eat, and he would definitely die within three days. Tomorrow will be less energetic than today, and the day after tomorrow can only be in a state of waiting for death, Wuqi doesn't plan to die in this Warcraft Forest at a young age, and he still wants to practice witchcraft under Waltson's door to make himself stronger, how can he die easily here? Wuqi has always longed for the day when he can fly freely in the sky like the Sword Saint Abel and the Dousheng Uggins, and his dream has not yet been realized, he can't die no matter what, and he won't give up the idea of survival.

So, he just hastily straightened his clothes, and climbed down the tree with the nameless scroll. When he came to the bottom of the tree and made sure that there were no other magical beasts, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he carefully took out a rope of terrible length from the space bracelet, walked around the tree several times, and after tying the rope firmly to the tree, he nodded with satisfaction, and walked slowly in the direction in front of him, and soon disappeared into the gray mist and disappeared.

From the side of the big tree where Wuqi was standing, only a sturdy rope could be seen lying quietly on the ground, one end firmly fixed to the tree, and the other end stretched forward, entering the gray mist with Wuqi's figure. The other end of this rope was naturally still in the strange space bracelet, and in order to make sure that he could find his way home before dark, so as not to get lost again, he had spent a long time coming up with this method. Although it is not clever, it is very effective, and Wuqi is very satisfied with his idea. ,

In this way, he walked all the way with a somewhat smug look, avoiding the big trees when he saw them, climbing the rocks when he saw them, and making detours when he saw the streams. I don't know how long he walked, but when his stomach screamed disobediently again, he finally broke through the layers of fog and entered a completely different place from the forest that had been shrouded in thick gray fog before.

"Wow, it turns out that this is the real Warcraft Forest!!" Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of him, Wu Qi couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration. At this time, a hundred zhang away in front of him, there is a forest of green trees, and behind him is a dense gray fog that cannot be seen inside, and there are all kinds of demonic beasts of different sizes sleeping and playing outside the forest in front of him. The sky above the forest was clear and cloudless, there was no fog, and the interior of the forest was clearly visible, not obstructed by the gray mist forest he had been in before.

Between this new forest and the strange is a long, wide river, which is wide but not deep. Wuqi carefully stretched out his legs and stepped into the river to test, the depth was only up to his waist, the river water was clear, and the fish in it were continuous, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The next thing is naturally to take out various fishing equipment from the space bracelet to capture the fish monster.

"Hey, don't run, I'll let you run! Look at me! Ha Lu Ha! Finally stoned a fish monster to death, today's dinner is finally settled!" In fact, Wu Qi has spent a long time from discovering the interior of the Monster Forest, to going into the water to catch fish and monsters, and then to smashing a fat fish monster with an nameless scroll at the end of the day, and the sky has already changed from the scorching sun shining at noon to the remnant sun of the setting sun. But he was very happy, because the monsters in front of him were all herbivorous, there were deer monsters that gnawed on grass-like plants, sheep monsters that devoured green grass, squirrel monsters that devoured pine cones on trees, and even rabbit monsters. At this glance, Wuqi almost felt as comfortable as being in heaven.

Don't look at these are all demonic beasts, some of them are also strong, tall and mighty, but in Wuqi's eyes, they have all become plates of fragrant barbecue. There was an incomparably greedy look in his eyes, there was plenty of food here, where was he willing to go back to the treehouse where it was easy for people to get lost, and where there were terrible groups of rat monsters? As for the fact that the bird beast had snatched his dinner, he had already run away from the clouds after he saw all kinds of herbivorous beasts in front of him.

When night came, the moon was bright, and a tent was erected by a river at the edge of the inner Monster Forest. A bonfire was lit in front of the tent, and he reclined comfortably on the ground, swallowing the last fish in his mouth, along with the tail and bones, and after chewing it with great enjoyment, he patted his stomach with satisfaction and burped comfortably, "It's so delicious! It's so refreshing, I haven't eaten such a fresh fish for a long time." I'm going to eat it again tomorrow!"

Maybe Wuqi was too tired these days, or maybe he was too full to eat, but after just muttering to himself, he lazily gave birth to a lazy waist and dozed off. It didn't take long for his eyelids to be unable to withstand the strong invasion of drowsiness, and he completely drooped, and he didn't intend to return to the tent, so he fell asleep by the campfire.

But at the same time as he just fell into a deep sleep, a cool breeze blew from which direction, blowing away his sleepiness, and his whole body suddenly felt cold, he involuntarily sneezed, and his face was suddenly covered with sticky and disgusting snot. But before he had time to scold the sudden arrival of the night wind, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and he looked around nervously with bated breath, and the hairs on his whole body stood up in just an instant.

The water of the river in front of him was still tumbling and flowing, but suddenly there were three more black shadows on its surface, four legs, one tail, and almost the size of an adult tiger. But the eyes were blood-red, Wuqi wanted to see the appearance of these three demonic beasts clearly, but he turned his head and found that the bonfire around him had been extinguished at some point, and seeing that these three demonic beasts with poor eyes were approaching him step by step, his heart suddenly rose to his throat like a chicken that was picked up.

The appearance of the three-headed demonic beast was not clear, but the eyes of each demonic beast were as bright as rubies, flashing and flashing, although the bright red light did not have any lethality, but Wuqi just glanced at it and suddenly felt an extremely terrifying bloody aura emanating from the demonic beast's body. He couldn't help but gasp, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and was about to get up and slip away, but his heart suddenly sank when he was mentioned to his throat, and he almost didn't suffocate because of such a violent mood. He was stunned to find that not only in front of him, but also two demonic beasts of the same size on the left and right were looking at him with those eyes that exuded a dazzling red glow.

His mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and his whole body only felt a bone-chilling coldness, and the desperate thought was just born, and it quickly spread to the limbs and bones.

It's over! I feel like I'm surrounded!!

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