Snail builds a base in the last days

"Don't tell me, the white crow looks pretty good, I don't know how it tastes." Eight tails sighed beside him.

Everyone looked over, what kind of weird aesthetic is this? It is true that the crow's feathers turned white, but the eyes are also white, and you can't even see the pupils. How weird is it?And no one would eat crows, but thinking about it, this one seems to be a cat, maybe the taste is rather peculiar.

Since Miao Bawei usually has a cool look, everyone didn't say anything.He Yiju looked at the direction the crow flew away seriously, as if he was thinking about something.

Liang Chuan was shocked when he saw He Yiju's thoughtful expression. "You're not really thinking about the smell of a white crow!"

Two seconds later, He Yiju glanced sideways at Liangchuan. "How is it possible! Little Liangliang, your taste is quite unique."

Liang Chuan felt that he had been wronged, and couldn't help but refute. "Then you stared at the direction where the white crow flew away for so long, of course I would think wrong."

"Staring at a white crow doesn't necessarily mean wanting to eat a white crow. I was just thinking, since there are even white crows, would there be white cabbage?" He Yiju felt that Liangchuan's thinking was too simple Yes, not at all.

Everyone's "..." sentence seems to be logically correct, but something is not right.

Liang Chuan persisted in asking the question to the end. "Then what if there is?"

Why Ju said it as a matter of course. "Of course it is eaten." Speaking of this, he and Eight-tailed looked at each other tacitly, and then read some approval from each other's eyes.

Su Wujia, who is proud of having nine tails but is always dismissed by Eight Tails, "..." So what kind of inexplicable friendship do you two have?Why did you suddenly have a tacit understanding?

Everyone couldn't understand the sudden tacit understanding and friendship between Yawei and He Yiju, but they just felt that neither the white crow nor the white cabbage was very appetizing.In other words, they have no urge to try anything that grows on the White Deer Mountains.

He Yiju recalled the many rumors he had heard recently, knowing that he would be infected if he ate white deer.As for other things growing on the White Deer Mountains, there are no clear rumors.This means that you can try. As a snail, will He Yiju miss the opportunity to try a new variety of cabbage?Obviously not.

For nearly a month, they couldn't live on the dry food they carried, so it was inevitable to try Bailushan food, but everyone hoped that this experiment would come later, except for the cat and snail who discovered the birds and vegetables.

But fortunately, on the next road, I neither encountered a crow nor saw Xiaobaicai.

Along the way, the surroundings are very quiet, but it is not dead silence, but gives people a strange quietness, or silence.That's right, the creatures here all give people a feeling that they are unwilling to speak easily, even the first few crows they encountered were suddenly frightened.

The following morning, they climbed a mountain, one step closer to the central source of infection.Standing on the top of the mountain, there is a vast expanse of whiteness all around, with the only exception being their group.

Unlike the feeling of being in the snow mountain, it is not cold here, and the temperature is comfortable and pleasant, not even the heat of summer.There will be no feeling of snow sinking when you step on it, and the pure white color of the branches should not be expected to melt and reveal other colors.

Bare stones will not escape the fate of being buried in white because of their bulges, and the grass leaves swaying in the wind seem to be old, but each piece is full of juice.

In one morning, it was enough for everyone to realize that this mountain range is a mountain range full of vitality, and it is also an excellent place to live.The products here are rich, the temperature is moderate, and the terrain blocks most of the strong winds. Everything here interprets two words: comfort.

But apart from being comfortable, it reveals a kind of deep-rooted solemnity, very solemn and grand.

"I always feel weird, as if some kind of ceremony is being held on this mountain." Liang Chuan moved his shoulders uncomfortably. Although the temperature was comfortable, he somehow felt a bit cold.

After Liang Chuan said this, everyone felt even more uncomfortable.

He Yiju looked at the whiteness all over the world, and spoke slowly. "What kind of ceremony can be held in a vast expanse of whiteness."

It is not difficult to guess what ceremony will be a piece of whiteness, and it is a funeral.

Liangchuan shrank his neck in fright. "Whose funeral? Ours?"

"Don't think about it, isn't there a Beiyang base ahead?" Zhou Zhuzhi comforted.

"You forgot that the Beiyang base has a map and a scientific research team. According to their personality, they are afraid they have prepared something to trap us." Liang Chuan was not so optimistic. Although their path was different from that of the Beiyang base, but The destination must be the mountain in the center.

While speaking, the team's footsteps stopped suddenly. They were in the state of descending the mountain at this time, and they were going to repair and search at the foot of the mountain, and they would continue to climb the next mountain tomorrow.

And just in front of them, colors other than white appeared.It was a dark red mixed with black, and some broken fabrics of different colors.

"Could it really be the Beiyang base? They changed the route? Let Mr. Slow Response confirm that we are going to collect their bodies?" Seeing the scene of the suspected murder scene, Liang Chuan was not nervous, and even prepared to go out curiously. before viewing.

After all, in this dark continent, the really timid cannot survive.

Everyone was extremely sensitive to the color of blood, and before they could get close, Hachio twitched his nose. "It's not the Beiyang base. It's been dead for a long time. It smells like zombies."

Su Wujia followed suit. "The color is not bright red either, it seems to be the corpses of those missing zombies."

I didn't expect to find out so soon, and everyone couldn't help but quicken their pace. When they got closer, everyone realized that the situation was far more tragic than imagined.

This is a gentle slope, and there is a slightly steeper slope downward, so what they saw when they went down the mountain was only a small part. More debris and fragments were below the steep slope, blocked by some raised stones, and some had been destroyed. Roll down farther.

The guess is correct, these are not the corpses of living people, but the corpses of zombies.There was dark red blood all over the place, because the blood flow was poor, and the splash area was not very large.

There are some broken clothes, shoes, metal ornaments scattered around, in short, things that are not easy to enter.

"What the hell is this? A newborn dark creature? It's still skinning?" Most of the dark creatures have no wisdom and reason, and I have never seen such a particular one.But if it is a mutated creature, it is not normal. A mutated creature will not eat a dark creature. It is an instinctive rejection to prevent itself from being infected.

"There are footprints here." Zhang Ling reminded.

"It's here too."

"There is also this side." The voices sounded one after another, obviously everyone has noticed.

There are many footprints nearby, and they are the footprints of a pair of adult men without shoes, about a size 43.Except for the barefoot footprints, the scene was very messy, with traces of dragging, and some deep and shallow footprints.It seems that there are not only corpses, but there were living zombies here.

"An adult male, weighing about 130 catties and over 1.8 meters tall, has a strong self-discipline. The footprints span and depth are basically the same. If he can maintain such a pattern in this terrain, this person must be very agile." Zhang Min One of the team analyzed the footprints.

This is probably the benefit of cooperating with the human exploration team, because humans themselves are relatively weak, and they will have various skills.

For example, at this time, the basic situation of the owner of the footprints can be well analyzed.

It's just that once this basic feature came out, it was hard for people to imagine that this was the real culprit they were looking for, a monster that had eaten more than 2000 or even more corpses.

The amount of food eaten and the weight obviously did not match, but the situation at the scene was too chaotic, and these traces should have appeared for some time, and they have been weakened by the White Deer Mountains.

"What I don't understand is the connection between this sudden monster and the White Deer Mountain Range. We have traveled this way, and there are no powerful mutated creatures in the White Deer Mountain Range. What's so special about that monster can make the White Deer Mountain Range Accept him?" Eight tails have been trying to go deep into the mountains since they were released, but they have been repeatedly blocked. The White Deer Mountains have cleaned up the powerful creatures nearby, so why did they accommodate this corpse-eating monster? Could it be that the monster is not powerful or dangerous?

Before reaching the central mountain range, the mysteries came one after another.The harvest at the scene is limited, and everyone can only move on.

Those footprints headed down the mountain, and everyone followed them after them, but soon lost their tracks.Just like when He Yiju was looking for his footsteps before, the footprints disappeared on the white rock, obviously the owner of the footprints was consciously erasing his own traces.

In the evening, everyone finally reached the foot of the mountain, and then skillfully set up their tents.He Yiju lacked interest because he couldn't find any white cabbage, so he yawned after setting up the tent, and decided to take a good rest today instead of watching movies.

So when a group of mimetic dumplings came to find him with a small bench, He Yiju was already lying down in his little quilt and sleeping soundly.The little quilt rose and fell with He Yiju's breath, it was so soft that it wanted to be poked.

Seeing this, Shang Jiuyuan, who rushed over to grab a good seat for himself, gently zipped up the tent and left silently.

The night was very quiet, and they waited in full force. They took turns to watch the night and did not encounter any terrible situations. They thought they would live in peace until dawn, but He Yiju was woken up by the notification sound in his head.

【warn!Invisible Detector Invasion!30 meters away! 20 meters! 10 m! 1 meter! 】

1 meter? 1 meter!

He Yiju sat up suddenly, looked around subconsciously, but saw nothing.But soon, the system outlined the outline of an object outside He Yiju's small tent.

The thing stayed outside the small tent for a short time, and then flew to other places, as if it wanted to investigate the situation at the base.

【warn!Preliminary testing shows that the level of technology is at least at the level of the interstellar era, with no means of breaking, no means of attack, and no means of winning. 】

That is to say, you can only let it go.

He Yiju was still sitting on the bed blankly, suspecting that he had a nightmare.Otherwise, why didn't other people respond? The base is still very quiet.

[Only those who activate the technology line can respond to technology products. 】

This is the system's automatic reply, why did Heju react slowly, because he activated the infrastructure talent of the technology line, so he is particularly sensitive to high-tech products.

Here comes the question, where do high-tech products come from in this barren mountain?And it seems that the level is quite high, and he can't handle it with his current ability.Is it the Beiyang base?White Deer Mountains?Or an unknown third party?