Black Knight

Chapter 343: In terms of survival

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After thinking about it all morning, Wu Qi finally came to a conclusion.

To be precise, Fou got a method of "delaying thinking before finding the right life pattern".

The next month, Giant Chris moved to the edge of the grassland at a slow speed. Wu Qi had seen the east side of the grassland before, but that time he could see the north and west sides of the grassland. Wu Qi asked Chris to walk around the edge of the grassland and found that there was no lake near the grassland.

The only replenishing water source is Didong Water in the east of the grassland.

After surveying the terrain, Giant Chris slowly stretched out his muscle tentacles. With unprecedented caution and slowness, he spread out dozens of muscle tentacles in all directions, "looking" at the edge of the grassland. Several of the muscle tentacles formed a coordinated , creating a "platform" for the red and silver chariot to stay.

That way, plague species like Black Coyote, which has the ability to escape from the ground, would not be able to launch a surprise attack on the Red Silver Chariot from the ground, and Wu Qi and others could walk to the Red Silver Chariot from the ground without any trouble.

At this moment, Wu Qi stepped on the wasteland with his feet, and the sparse brome grass on the edge of the grassland was just in front of the toes of his combat boots.

The brome grass on the edge is neither tall nor good-looking. Each root is slender, red and yellow, and is accompanied by many weeds. The brome grass in the center of the grassland is different. It is a completely mutated plant with green leaves and yellow ears. The leaves are narrow and long, flat and wide, and the spikelets are long and oval. Most of them have exquisite and small flowers. The outside of the grass leaves is extremely rich in nutrients. substance.

Bromegrass is a winter plant and one of the pasture grasses. The mutated bromegrass vernalizes very quickly and has become the mainstream grass species in that grassland at that time. The original plants of Nashitan also reflect the seasonal changes in the occupied area - the snow-covered winter will never come back.

Those mutated brome grasses are food for little devil sheep and savage cattle, but they are absolutely unacceptable to humans and other animals because they evolved to be toxic in an environment where the atmosphere and ground water are full of isoviruses. The little devil sheep and savage cattle that live here, as well as some other rare creatures, have evolved immunity to the poison of mutated brome grass and can eat it. Once other herbivorous plague species that migrate to that grassland ingest it, If it is too much, it will die immediately and become the nourishment of the grassland.

Then there is the grassland, the ecology maintained by grass species and herbivorous plague species.

Wu Qi made a preliminary survey of the grassland, and compiled a systematic set of ecological knowledge by mobilizing the knowledge given to him by the revelations of the wilderness gods through what he saw and felt. He rarely invaded the center of the grassland where the little devil sheep and savage cattle herds were entrenched, but that was not what he had to do.

Wu Qi had already told Guo Baibo and others that they wanted to use that place as their base for the time being.

The giant Kress plays the role of guarding the fortress, staying in place and not moving in the east, so that it is least likely to attract the plague species in the wasteland; if a small group of plague species with malicious intentions approaches, Kress can just catch and devour them. It eats to replenish physical strength; its tall body can cover the scorching moon and keep out wind and rain.

What Chengdong puts before them is the issue of long-term living resources.

There is a lot of food and mercury stored in the back warehouse of the silver chariot. They have a long shelf life and are healthy and safe. They can last four people for about two weeks. Once they are used up, they cannot be replenished. So they need to use local materials to fill their food and water needs.

The beginning of the project was not difficult. Bu Nao Wu Qi had the revelation of the wilderness god, at least he did not have to take great risks or even test poisoned food. Just make it work and then execute it. It's very simple. That way, they could have a long time to think about how to survive in the occupied area while retaining gasoline and living resources, as well as Chris's physical strength.

The third night in the occupied area was the first step in Wu Qi's operational plan.

Wu Qi, carrying a long knife on his back, quietly walked into the center of the grassland. The rustling blades of grass scratched all over Wu Qi's combat uniform, making it impossible for him to move silently like on the plains.

After Wu Qi took 100 steps, he gradually discovered the pattern of the growth and arrangement of the grass blades. Based on the wind speed at night, he could almost predict the changes in the position of the grass blades five steps away, thus reducing 80% of the problems caused by the grass blades. The noise of scraping blades of grass.

The night was dark, and the moonlight spread far into the depths of the grassland, leaving little light in the east. Wu Qi's eyes were as dark as the night, but he had extremely strong night vision. The mere darkness could not stop his precise and precise actions. Not long after, he finally approached the edge of the little devil's flock.

In the dark night, those little devil sheep with purple skin, huge horns, and weird patterns on their bodies looked like devils. They bent their legs to the east of their bellies and lay on the ground sleeping. A little devil sheep didn't sleep. It held its head high and stood guard beside its companions, alert to the attackers who appeared in Coco late at night.

According to the revelation of the wilderness gods, the body temperature of the little devil sheep is very low, and the pores on its skin are always releasing zero-degree frost air of 40 degrees east. Once an enemy approaches, it can instantly spray zero from its mouth or from the lines on the skin surface. The extremely cold air in the east is hundreds of degrees, so the enhanced "Frost Breath" can be used; if the enemy is unfortunately pierced through the skin by the giant horn, the ultra-low temperature of the giant horn can instantly freeze the blood and brain of the enemy, killing him instantly.

This is Wu Qi's most threatening ability. The most threatening thing is that if any living creature with a different temperature enters the cold air that the little devil sheep is used to, they will be noticed immediately!

If Wu Qi didn't have the revelation from the wilderness god, he would have known it by rashly approaching the little devil's flock in the east field.

The sheep standing guard was the one Wu Qi asked to take away tomorrow night. It stood on the edge of the sleeping sheep. Wu Qi got on all fours and approached the sentry sheep step by step. When he was only 20 meters to the east, Wu Qi Qi blocked his breath.

15 meters away, Wu Qi was silently concentrating when a black scale suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

At 10 meters, Wu Qi controlled his body surface temperature to drop to a low of 5 degrees.

At 5 meters, Wu Qi's body surface temperature exceeded zero degrees, and the blood flow outside the body slowed down significantly.

3 meters, the blood flow rate outside Wu Qi's body has slowed to a limit, and oxygen can no longer be supplied, and the body surface temperature has reached 40 degrees Celsius!

Immediately, Wu Qi raised his legs and touched the cold temperature sensing network of the whistle sheep. His body surface temperature was exactly the same as the air temperature around the whistle sheep, and the whistle sheep could not sense him.

This is true for all living things. Once a certain sensory ability is too easy to use, other senses will be neglected. The cold temperature sensing network of the little devil sheep is too powerful and cannot be invaded by non-same species, so Wu Qi touched the whistle sheep very close, but the whistle sheep's nose still did not detect him.

Lift your legs, draw your sword, and the sword comes out!

The whistle sheep's throat was pierced with a long knife, and the cold and biting blood was sprinkled. Wu Qi withdrew his long knife, controlled his body that was on the verge of insufficient oxygen supply, picked up the heavy body of the sentry sheep and left quietly.