The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Song Lin had indeed arrived at the mangrove forest.

In the very outskirts of the mangrove forest, there are teams patrolling back and forth to prevent anyone from straying into the woods.But even these team members kept a safe distance from the mangrove forest in order not to be harmed by the mutated animals and plants.So overall, the mangrove forest is absolutely inaccessible now, even if someone goes in, it is estimated that it will be difficult for others to find it.

For example, Song Lin stood by the edge of the mangrove forest and looked at it for a while, but he didn't feel any other people approaching.Of course, except for He Lang and Yuan Chengbing who followed behind him.

According to the information obtained by the Hotel team, the mangrove forest in front of them is the largest mangrove forest on the edge of the island. It extends from the tidal flat at the mouth of the river on the island to the beach by the sea. It stretches for several kilometers on the coastline alone. kilometer.It does not usually receive tourists, but it is open to scientific research teams and public welfare activities from time to time, so many people have seen its true appearance.

On the Internet, it is not uncommon to see photos of people walking near the woods with their shoes off.

Song Lin looked at the edge of the forest for a while, took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers, and lightly stepped on the sand with his bare feet.He took the lead in slowly walking into the mangrove forest, looking at the lush canopy above his head, and asked, "Isn't it called a mangrove forest? Doesn't it turn red in late autumn?"

He Lang was still following behind him at this time, and took off his shoes following suit.But Song Lin wouldn't kindly help him collect it at this time, he could only carry it by himself.If anyone could see him now—walking in the woods with a black cloak rolled up, his trousers rolled up, and a pair of shoes—it would be so ridiculous.However, the reality is that the mutated silk cloak conceals his figure, and no one can see his appearance.There was a string of footprints not far or near behind Song Lin in the sky, as weird as the picture could be.

Fortunately, the three people present didn't care about such trivial matters.He Lang followed behind, and upon hearing Song Lin's words, he felt that the "cold war" of this ancestor had finally passed completely, and he could communicate normally.While he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he replied: "The 'red' of a mangrove refers to the oxidation of the cross-section after felling, not the reddening of the leaves like the red maple."

Yuan Chengbing followed behind.He didn't take off his shoes, but the wind of spiritual power and luck was enough to gently lift him up.He pointed to a strange-looking spot on the tree and said, "I thought it was called a red tree because it was red?"

He Lang turned his head and swept away, and saw several brown spindle-shaped objects hanging on the treetops, and a long strip of eggplant-like objects protruded from the bottom of each object, some green and some red, the reddest ones It's noticeable in the woods.He Lang explained: "This is the seed of the mangrove tree. Seedlings grow on the tree first, and then fall into the sea in March and April next year and drift with the waves, where the waves push it and take root. What is it called... It seems to be 'fetal' It’s a cute phenomenon’. As for why these roots turned red, it’s probably because of the sun.”

Yuan Chengbing concluded: "'viviparous' plants!"

"...You can understand it this way. But this is a characteristic of mangroves, not because of its mutation." He Lang replied, "But we have already entered, and we haven't found any mutation characteristics. Could it be that this mangrove forest is only partially mutated ?”

Song Lin turned to look at him: "...soon."

"Huh? What's coming soon?" He Lang didn't understand, he paused for a moment, then he turned his head and looked around sharply, "Did you hear anything... eh?!"

Swish-!

Before he finished speaking, the beach under the man's feet suddenly sank, and he rolled down with him!He immediately reacted and wanted to struggle, but the roots of the mangrove tree that had just stepped aside quickly covered his body, and the surrounding quicksand immediately slid into the pit with a rustle.This is almost exactly the same as the root trap of the mutant banyan tree, the only difference is the quicksand.The fine and soft sand can flow like water, almost filling up the big pit in just a few seconds, and the fallen man is completely buried!

And Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing... stood there and watched all this silently.

"...Tut tut." Yuan Chengbing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sighed, "You are too bad. If he didn't need to breathe, he would be suffocating right now."

"I didn't leave footprints on the beach at all, which is enough to show that I didn't really step on the sand at all." Song Lin said lightly, "He just followed me, lack of observation, who is to blame?"

It turned out that the two didn't look stupid, but they had guessed that this would happen sooner or later.Neither of them exerted any strength on the beach, only He Lang stepped on the beach honestly.One foot after another conveys "here is a creature" to the root system under the sand. How can the mutant mangrove be completely ignorant?

Moreover, just because He Lang was actually attacked by the mangrove forest, the two consultants further confirmed one thing.

"I 'see' it." Yuan Chengbing said, "The roots of mangrove trees can transmit 'information'. From the first step He Lang came in, he sensed that his tree was transmitting to the surrounding area. When he passed by Every tree in the tree transmits information to the surroundings, and his course of action can be roughly determined-this is why he just took a short shot."

"If this is the case, then I think the mutation of mangroves is more alarming than we imagined." Song Lin squinted his eyes as he looked at the calm beach, "They can 'communicate', cooperate in groups, and even Predicting the route... This is definitely beyond the level that plants can achieve."

One person was still "buried alive", and they chatted leisurely.

"The point is how the 'prejudgment' is done, right? It would be interesting if the so-called mutation actually made this plant develop intelligence..." Yuan Chengbing said, "I just said why did you come early? There are still some things that are not mentioned in the data. I remember that the data only said that the branches of these mutated mangroves will shoot down drones, but there is no mention of the mutation of the root system... I just don’t know if it’s intentional or I really don’t know.”

"In this world, with the development of science and technology today, people habitually use drones and electronic equipment to detect any changes." Song Lin replied lightly, "However, it seems that there have been natural phenomena that can counteract this. Among the animals, the 'tyrant' you fought and the mutated peregrine falcon that you dealt with before can directly destroy the drone. As for the plants, the black thorn tree that I gave He Lang the magic crystal , The current mangroves can also strangle drones. Although one of the functions of machinery is to reduce the loss of vitality, the cost of using these machinery is getting higher and higher."

"No way, most mortals are at a disadvantage against these mutated things, so they can only use the so-called 'technology' to arm themselves." Yuan Chengbing paused, and then said, "Speaking of He Lang...how can he Still not coming out? Got entangled in tree roots?"

If the thing that fell was a normal creature, it would probably have suffocated to death at this moment, and could only sleep forever in the beach as nourishment.However, these plots didn't apply to He Lang, Yuan Chengbing was a little curious why he didn't climb up yet.

"I don't know." Song Lin's attitude was very calm, as if what he was talking about was not a big deal, but the words he said were still a bit penetrating, "If he can't even come out, he might as well suffocate to death."

Swah——

As if responding to the young man's words, the bunker that had been quiet for a while finally started to move.First there was an obvious bulge, and then a big palm suddenly stretched out!

"...What's the use of stretching out your hand?" Song Lin commented calmly despite the fact that it was a terrifying scene, "No one will pull you up."

Yuan Chengbing, who didn't think there was anything scary at first, said, "...Pfft."

The raised pile of sand got higher and bigger, and Song Lin stepped back a few steps if he felt something.As soon as he stood still, he saw a tall figure suddenly jumping out from the sand, and the yellow sand splashed in all directions in an instant, falling on Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing's heads and faces!

Yellow sand poured down on Song Lin's body like rain, almost completely covering his figure for a few seconds.When all the sand fell to the ground and the dust dispersed, the figure of the young man appeared again.He was still clean all over, without any sand on his body, and he seemed completely unaffected by the blow just now.It turned out that after noticing the movement below, he opened a windshield while retreating.

In the same way, Yuan Chengbing was also very clean.

The only one that was not clean was He Lang who had just escaped from the pit.Compared with the two leisurely young men, he can be said to be extremely embarrassed, fine sand slid down from him, and there are still many on him.Those left in the hair will fall down as soon as you lower your head, sticking all over your face; It slipped into the trouser legs when it went down, probably because it slipped too much, and now even the thighs have a kind of frosted feeling.

Fortunately, He Lang's five senses have not fully recovered, otherwise he would really be tortured by such feelings.

But even if his senses are dull, even if He Lang can't see his whole picture, he still knows how "miserable" he looks now.He looked at the young man who stepped back three steps away, even though the other party was expressionless, he could still see a smile from the other party's eyes.

The man said helplessly, "Laugh if you want."

So Song Lin hooked the corners of his mouth unceremoniously, but he didn't smile too much.

"What happened after you fell just now?" Song Lin smiled again, and asked about the business, "Why did you spend so long down there?"

"I used the wind when I went down, but the wind is useless in the sand!" He Lang said helplessly, "And I cut off some roots at the beginning, but immediately there were more roots to entangle me. Plus The cloak was still covering me, and I was tied up when I couldn't move my hands."

Song Lin said, "Then?"

"Then, I remembered what you said about releasing the magic power to deal with this matter. It was really much easier." He Lang took off the equally miserable-looking cloak and shook the sand, "Use the magic power to drive away first, and then Use the wind to force it up. I tried one hand and it succeeded. I heard you say you won’t pull me, so I had no choice but to come up by myself.”

"Yeah." Song Lin replied, "Since you heard it, then think about how other people won't fall when they come in."

"Ah?" He Lang raised his eyebrows, "I'm coming?"

"That's not it? You have already experienced it once, don't you have the most right to speak?" Song Lin paused, looked He Lang up and down, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"However, you should find a way to deal with your body first. Going back with a body of sand, I don't know who will be questioned and go where without authorization."

[The author has something to say: He Lang, a man who was buried alive]