The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

At sunset, two off-road vehicles parked beside the abandoned shelter.

The heavy rain in the past few days has caused several small collapse points and mudslides on the road.Most of the time, the off-road vehicle just passed by in a simple and rough manner, but on two occasions, people had to get out of the vehicle first, and dug and leveled it to pass the vehicle.Fortunately, the two young men in the car behind had good eyesight. Seeing that He Lang and Shen Gu got out of the car to work, they also got out of the car to help.

So far, Song Lin, the only adult male who stayed in the car, was useless in the eyes of Fan Nuoen and Qi Feifei.

The first refuge arranged by the Shen family was actually a military airport that had been abandoned for many years, plus the settlements and fields of an agricultural production brigade.Surrounded by mountains on both sides and with a wide view, it can be regarded as a place with a good geographical location.The bad thing is that there seems to be mutated plants in the vicinity, and the number of refugees in the city has skyrocketed after the number of infected people has increased, so they have to move ahead of schedule.

The refuge point has not established rules at all, and it is necessary to drive people to the next place, and the difficulty of transferring can be imagined.

But even so, this refuge was quickly emptied in a short period of time.Almost all the tents were removed, and the rest were some prefabricated houses and garbage that had not been cleaned up in time, as well as the protective fences and protective nets that were removed and thrown aside for a quick evacuation.Looking at it at a glance, it feels quite chaotic.

According to Yan Shaojun's map, the car stopped directly at the foot of the mountain.

"Go up from here." He Lang turned off the ignition, took out the gun and stuck it on his back, jumped out of the car, "Let's go."

Seeing Shen Gu jumping out of the car, Fan Nuoen thought that He Lang was talking to Shen Gu.Unexpectedly, Shen Gu just turned around and sat in the driver's seat, but Song Lin jumped out of the car and walked together with He Lang.

In the back car came Yu Wenyang, while Mo Ruqing and Qi Feifei were still in the car.

He Lang felt that their arrangement was expected, but Yu Wenyang was a little surprised when he saw Song Lin.In Yu Wenyang's view, going up the mountain to investigate is a bit unknown and dangerous. What are you doing with such a child with no combat effectiveness?

Well, in fact, he is only three or four years older than Song Lin.It was Song Lin's lack of presence that made him feel weak.

But Yu Wenyang thought so in his heart, and he wouldn't say it out loud. He even decided that if He Lang was really taking care of Song Lin, then he couldn't turn a blind eye.Even though Qi Feifei was a noisy woman, she was right about one thing, there was no harm in making friends with He Lang and the others.

As for Qi Feifei's words like "this place is not dangerous at all", Yu Wenyang ignored it.

The three men walked up the path all the way, and it became more and more difficult to walk.Although the road is still barely there, the heavy rain in the past few days has washed these dirt roads to the point where it is almost impossible to walk.

He Lang's movements were still nimble, and Yu Wenyang was inexperienced, but fortunately, his physical fitness could keep up, and he could step on where He Lang had stepped.

Song Lin fell behind, and Yu Wenyang thought several times that he would be unable to keep up, but found that he was just walking and stopping, looking around, not really falling behind.

He Lang knew that Song Lin was actually very light. If this guy wanted to, he might even be able to jump on a tree.And the reason why the man looked back to him from time to time was not because he was afraid that he would not be able to keep up, but because he was always on guard against him acting alone without saying hello.

"It seems to be coming soon..."

He Lang suddenly stopped halfway up the mountain.He took out his mobile phone to check it, put it back in his pocket, and looked up into the woods higher up: "Let's look for it."

As soon as the words fell, Song Lin's voice rushed into the man's consciousness: 20 meters in front of you, that piece of vines hanging on the tree, did you see it?

see.He Lang responded, proceeding according to the plan.

Anyway, it's your performance, I cooperate.Song Lin said slowly, action!

He Lang: ...

Every day I want to hang this bastard up and beat him.

The man was slandering - well, he didn't care if Song Lin could hear him or not - while walking up.Although Song Lin had already told him that there was a "thing" in front of him, he just walked there carelessly, and kept staring at the ground, as if the thing on his head was not worth mentioning at all.

Yu Wenyang stared closely at his back.

Closer, closer.

When He Lang walked under the vine, Song Lin had already seen those branches bending quietly, seemingly swaying with the wind, but actually trying to get close to He Lang.

A curly root bud gently touched the back of He Lang's neck.

He Lang stretched out his hand and touched it: "What..."

"careful!"

He shouted loudly, but saw that several vines had already rushed towards He Lang, even wrapping around the back of his neck!Yu Wenyang, who issued a sharp warning, kept on stepping, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of He Lang.I don't know where he drew it from, but when he raised his arm, he was holding a long sword in his hand, and swung it towards the vines that entangled He Lang!

A few vines broke instantly, and the next moment, more vines rushed towards the young man wielding the long sword!

"Go!" Yu Wenyang could cut off a few vines, but hundreds of vines attacked at the same time. How easy is it to control the field?He could only wait for He Lang to leave first, and then fight and retreat by himself.

However, He Lang threw away the broken vines that fell on him, but stood there without moving a step.

After all, Yu Wenyang was alone, and he was somewhat incapable of dealing with the vines entangled in all directions.He didn't realize until a few seconds later that He Lang didn't run away at all, but the vines didn't entangle this man anymore, not a single one!

Yu Wenyang frowned and began to retreat to the periphery: "You..."

He Lang smiled inexplicably: "Stay away."

The man ordered so, but he walked to the place where the vines were denser.The vines seemed to be blind - even though they had no eyes - they didn't care about He Lang at all, and swayed with the wind on their own.

The setting sun is projected on the nets they weave, and the beams of light can still leak in at first, but after a few steps, they start to become dim.He Lang pushed aside the denser and denser hanging vines, and found his target.

A trunk as thick as He Lang's thigh protruded from the ground, attached to a thick tree, and grew entangled.Many branches branched out from it, either entangled with this tree, or crawled over the ground and entangled with the next door, many of which were as thick as arms.These vines climbed the nearby trees, and the vines protruded from the branches of the trees and hooked to the branches on the other side.Intersecting and staggering to form a piece of catch net with sparse and dense, high and low.

He Lang took a few photos, and then said in his mind: There is no "secret room".

I can see it myself.Song Lin, who has been monitoring He Lang's actions, said lightly, "I'm going to control you now, you have to carefully feel the magic power demonstration that I will give you later."

Afterwards, He Lang's consciousness was oppressed and narrowed again.

But this time it was a little more relaxed than the previous drive.He Lang felt that the magic power in his body began to speed up, and then part of the magic power was stripped off his right hand.When Song Lin manipulated He Lang to pull out the dagger, the released power slid out of He Lang's fingertips and quickly wrapped the dagger.At this time, the flow of elements around the dagger has been changed by magic power, but the scope of this change is very small, and He Lang can hardly feel the fluctuation brought about by this change.

And Song Lin didn't plan to explain it to him in detail, since this guy couldn't understand anyway.

After doing all this, Song Lin controlled He Lang to slash at the trunk of the vine!

click-

He Lang exerted more force on his arm, only to hear a "boom", the dagger had already hit the tree trunk.

A mutated plant was cut off in the middle like this.

This seemed much simpler than the thorn tree before, but after all, it was much weaker than the thorn, so it didn't seem too strange that it was cleaned up like this.

Song Lin stopped controlling at this time, and He Lang regained his freedom.The vine net above the head was silent, as if nothing had happened.But they have been disconnected from the mother vine, they will only gradually rot and fall, and they will never attack living things again.

The man withdrew his dagger and looked at it—vegetable sap was disgusting—and tried to cut straight at the vine.There was a slight "click". It cannot be said that the attack was completely ineffective, but it was indeed only a small mouthful on the trunk, and the plant juice did not spill a few drops.

He Lang closed his eyes, carefully recalling the feeling just now.

When he opened his eyes again, he swung the dagger again!

Also two times, the main trunk of the vine broke again, and a section of about twenty centimeters of the main trunk fell off, and the juice dripped on the dead leaves covering the ground.

He Lang smiled.

When He Lang came back outside, he saw Song Lin was picking up the fallen vines, while Yu Wenyang was cutting down the lower vines.

"What are you doing?"

"He said he wanted these vines to weave a basket." Yu Wenyang's tone was also a little helpless, "It's not poisonous anyway."

He Lang knew it was Song Lin's moth again, and he called out to the young man squatting on the ground, "Song Lin."

"Ok?"

An object was thrown into Song Lin's arms by He Lang, it was the trunk of the vine that He Lang cut off.The juice that can overflow on the surface has almost dripped, but the incision still looks very sticky, which is not good-looking anyway.

After receiving this typical little boy's prank, Song Lin could only sigh helplessly, while He Lang was quite happy.Although Song Lin didn't seem to have a big reaction and threw away the "gift" immediately, it still didn't affect He Lang's mood of completing the prank.

Yu Wenyang looked at the things in Song Lin's hands, then at He Lang, and finally couldn't help but said, "Brother He, I want to ask you something."

He Lang's heart finally came, but on the surface, he just helped Song Lin kick the vines on the ground closer: "You ask."

Yu Wenyang thought for a while: "Those vines...why didn't they attack you later?"

He Lang chuckled, stood next to Song Lin and said, "You might as well speak straight, it's boring to beat around the bush."

As if he didn't expect He Lang to speak so directly, Yu Wenyang was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "...You have no body temperature, no breathing, no heartbeat, right? Just now the vines attacked you just because you temporarily adjusted your body temperature."

He Lang asked back: "Then?"

"Then..." Yu Wenyang paused, and finally decided to express his and Mo Ruqing's doubts.

"You're not angry...you're a ghost cultivator, aren't you?"

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