In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines among the hills and rocks. On the highest stone mountain, a strange rock protrudes horizontally, like an eagle holding the setting sun in its mouth.
Chen Xing observed repeatedly for a while and determined that this was the "Eagle Mouth Rock" the old man called. Seeing that it was getting dark, he climbed to the top of the mountain and teleported to the eagle's mouth of the Eagle's Mouth Rock. From the first moment he saw it, he decided to spend the night here. It has shelter above and ground below, and the view is wide and the air is circulated. It is an excellent place for camping.
The gray-brown hills stretch to the horizon, and there is a large gray-green area to the north. It should be the forest between the valleys, and it is also the destination of his trip.
It's going to be dark soon. For safety reasons, even if it's not far away, we have to wait until daylight before taking action.
Chen Xing took out the kerosene stove and small iron pot from the storage space, boiled water for tea, and heated the rations. Since having two space rings, traveling in the wild has become extremely easy. There is no need to carry weight in a backpack, and the amount of ammunition and food reserves has increased several times. It can easily cope with a hiking trip within two months.
While boiling water, Chen Xing noticed some small characters carved on the stone wall of Yingzui, and there were a few cigarette butts in the corner. It seemed that he was not the first passerby.
Hiding in the eagle's beak, you can see all the mountains and small mountains - Yan Baibai.
Good poem, but the name is a bit neither male nor female. Don't worry, I'm just talking casually, I won't leave out your name or anything else, so as not to be sought for revenge.
White face, white face or white butt?
The two people upstairs are tired of living and have completed the appraisal.
I read in a magazine that Yan Baibai is a king-level warrior, but I wonder if the one at the top is an adult.
I watched the show, hahaha!
My name is Zhang Dazui, I can eat three meat buns in one bite.
I am your father
…
As usual, Chen Xing drew out a knife and carved a line of words: Lacey Maris and A Qiaomu are both bitches!
After doing this, Chen Xing drank tea happily, then laid out a blanket and had a good sleep.
The next morning, after breakfast, Chen Xing walked to the edge of the forest.
He was originally a little confused. The geology and environment of the Grasse Hills were not suitable for the growth of tall trees. Logically speaking, there would be no forests. When I walked in, I saw that they were not trees, but very tall ferns.
These ferns have been enlarged dozens of times. Unlike ordinary mutated plants, they have simply grown in size and have no other mutations.
Because the ferns were so dense, Chen Xing had to take out a large sword to clear the way. With two crashes, the stump-thick fern leaves fell to both sides. The thick leaves pressed down on the leaves of other ferns, forming a passable road.
The simple map is very blurry, and there is no satellite signal here, so the coordinates cannot be determined, so we can only use the most primitive method to find them.
Chen Xing quickly thought of a problem. These ferns grew very luxuriantly and there must be sufficient water. However, the Grasse Hills were arid and rainless, with stone mountains everywhere, making it difficult to store water.
So where does water come from?
The only possibility is - world fragments!
As long as you find the waterway, you can find the location.
Thinking of this, Chen Xing thought, a crack opened behind him, and the Wolf King came out of the sky.
"Find the water source!"
As if reluctant, the Wolf King looked up to the sky and howled, kicked back his thick and powerful hind legs, and turned into white light and disappeared into the ferns.
After a while, Chen Xing found a stream with the help of the Wolf King and went upstream. The stream became wider and wider, and finally turned into a small river.
The surrounding ferns are getting denser and denser, making it difficult to pass even if they are cut down. Suddenly, my vision became blurry!
fog!
Chen Xing frowned slightly and stopped to observe. The fog around him was getting thicker and thicker.
Within a few minutes, it became as if I couldn't see my fingers, as if I was in the steam of a train, and the whole world was white.
Visibility like this would make anyone uneasy, but luckily he doesn't rely entirely on his eyes. Stay calm and aware of your surroundings.
The mist is rising and the skin feels cool.
The whole world seemed to have lost all sound, and it was so quiet and penetrating.
"Ashahi, Minalu, Ashahi, Minalu, Shimomolujia..."
I don’t know how long it took, but a faint singing sound came. Listen carefully, the sound is far and near, as if the singer is constantly changing positions.
Chen Xing narrowed his eyes, and the electric arcs on his body pulsated, turning into three, each guarding different directions. The clone can effectively expand the range of danger perception and defend against unknown dangers in the fog.
In the white mist, time became extremely long. Chen Xing frowned deeply and his nerves tightened.
"Hehehe..." "Hahaha..." "Hehehe..."
Weird laughter came from all directions, which was creepy. Even though Chen Xing III was a well-informed man, he was still frightened by the environment in front of him.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
He shouted loudly, opened the storage space, took out several incendiary grenades and threw them around. Since it is water mist, it will be dispersed by high-temperature flames.
"Bang bang!"
Several flames rushed into the air, and the heat wave instantly blew away the thick fog. The remaining water mist slowly rose with the flames, revealing the tall ferns around it.
The visibility changed from a few meters to more than ten meters, which made people feel more at ease. The weird laughter gradually disappeared, replaced by anger and fear. The sound is faint and vague, making it difficult to tell whether it is fantasy or reality.
Soul resonance?
Chen Xing thought of a biological phenomenon. A certain type of species with particularly strong mental power can release psychic waves to communicate. Su Na is one of them. When the psychic waves of the same frequency are too dense, a "simple" phenomenon in physics will occur. "Resonant vibration", people in the resonance seem to be able to hear the sound that goes straight to the soul.
But what exactly is the group that emits psychic waves?
Chen Xing thought deeply. He didn't seem to see any trace of animals along the way.
Could it be these large ferns?
He looked around, the angry voices getting louder and louder one after another, as if they were going to engulf him.
"Still not stopping?"
Chen Xing picked up the rocket launcher and fired two rockets in different directions. The flames of the explosion shot into the sky, and large ferns collapsed in the explosion.
The angry voice immediately weakened by half, and it turned out that it was these ferns that formed the spiritual resonance.
After unlocking the secret, Chen Xing settled down, took back his clone, and stayed there to wait for the fog to clear. The old man in the refugee village said before that the fog lasts for about one to two hours.
Sure enough, as time went by, the fog gradually faded and finally disappeared.
Chen Xing continued to move along the river. After walking for a while, about half an hour or so, the light gradually dimmed, and it seemed that it was almost evening. Chen Xing glanced at the black watch subconsciously, but was surprised to find that it was eleven o'clock in the morning. Logically speaking, the closer to noon, the light should be getting brighter and brighter. How come it is getting darker and darker?
what happened?
Chen Xing stopped and looked around with doubts, and then discovered another thing that shocked him.
The river has become narrower...
In other words, he has just been going back!
