Wu Qi came to the vicinity of the cliff, followed the scent traces left by the purple-haired lion king and found the lair of the purple-haired lion king. This is the cave where one person falls next to the cliff. The surrounding rocks are dark gray in color. The cave is 20 meters high and 20 meters wide. The arc of light from the sky and the eastern light illuminate the cave slightly. There are traces of weathering everywhere in the cave, and in many places there are rough and wild claw marks of the purple-haired lion king.
Some lavender translucent crystals can be seen high and low on the cave wall. They are themselves light sources. Countless weak light sources gather together to illuminate the depths of the cave. There are many mushroom-like plants growing at the bottom and middle of the cave wall. They grow in the depressions or cracks of the cave wall. They are umbrella-shaped, thick in the middle, red in body and brown on top.
Mushroom life is born from decay, and most of its nutrients come from the blood spilled when the Purple-haired Lion King kills its prey and eats it. However, the Purple-haired Lion King cannot always deliberately splash the blood of its prey where the mushrooms are. Therefore, Wu Qi deduced that there must be a gap outside the rock on the cave wall, and there must be water flowing in the deep gap.
The lavender crystals distributed on the walls of the tunnel are very similar to the products of third-order virus alienated minerals, and are probably similar to "Gaussite" substances.
Wu Qi walked and looked at it, wondering whether the cave was spacious according to the size of the purple-haired lion king. For him, it could be described as "extremely huge". Wu Qi walked through the wide cave passage. The rock wall deep in the cave glowed purple-blue because of the lavender crystals.
The cave is more than 30 meters long, and there is a circular cave inside. This is the deepest part of the cave. The ceiling is more than 30 meters high and the diameter is nearly 70 meters. Wu Qi could imagine the purple-haired lion king resting in that spacious and comfortable habitat.
A huge overlord like the Purple-furred Lion King could easily find a cave suitable for his size, and his life would probably be much more comfortable than he imagined.
"Other than being too big, there are almost no shortcomings." Wu Qi said softly.
Wu Qi decided to use it as his temporary base. The cave was filled with the scent of the purple-haired lion king. The scent was a natural barrier, but it scared other plague species in the abyss from easily invading there.
Three days flew by. Wu Qi visited the cave of the Purple-haired Lion King and lived there for three days. For three days, he hunted and ate the lone second-level plague species outside. With the power of atavism, the chaotic alien virus outside the second-level plague species could not cause substantial damage to Wu Qi's digestive system. harm.
There was no fire in the abyss, and the fire material in Wu Qi's combat uniform was used up in just one day. During the two days when no fire was allowed, Wu Qi ate no raw meat. He killed the plague species, peeled off its skin and removed its internal organs, and ate the meat directly, just like a wild beast.
When Wu Qi first ate raw meat, he was not very resistant. It was not that he was forbidden to eat raw meat, but that feeling was a bit far away from him now; it was his memory when he was very young, and the pain that Sister Ruorong gave him when she was by his side. The ability to train. It was different then and now. When Wu Qi ate raw meat, he discovered for the first time that he didn't have any physical discomfort, and mentally he was wondering if he could easily overcome his mistakes.
As the atavistic power deep in his body continues to grow, something outside Wu Qi's body is changing subtly. Wu Qi cannot completely see through his own changes, but he can get a glimpse of it from the discovery of eating raw meat.
Atavism makes him powerful, and also brings him closer to the roots of the creatures nurtured in the wilderness. To a certain extent, he is getting further and further away from "human beings".
Looking at the pile of bovine plague skeletons in front of him, Wu Qi wiped his bloody lips and used a torrent to clean away the blood on his legs and face. He has become very skilled in using the measure.
Using his biological clock to calculate the time, Wu Qi determined that it was the evening of the third day after he fell into the abyss. He walked out of the cave and looked at the light blue arc across the sky.
He summed up some laws of the abyss. In the early morning and early morning of the human world, the color of the sky gradually changes from deep red to light red, while at noon and noon, the color of the sky becomes bright red. In the late evening and late at night, the color of the sky arc changes to light blue and dark blue; at night in the human world, the sky arc of the abyss becomes as dark as the pitch-black sky. At that time, the sky seems to have lost the sky arc and is pitch black. The true meaning of the land is that it is so dark that one cannot even see his fingers.
The color gradient of the sky arc is equivalent to the light that reflects the human world, but one thing will never change, and that is, a sky arc that is bright will never be that bright. Even if the arc of the sky sheds all kinds of light and slightly illuminates the black earth, it will never change the fact that the abyss is very dark.
Wu Qi walked out of the cave entrance and walked a long way along the dark gray cliff, close to the bottom of the cliff. Three days ago, what he did was not only observe the environment of the abyss, he also investigated the bottom of the cliff for more than 100 kilometers. Based on the current investigation, it seems that the cliff is endless, or that the boundary of the abyss is an eternal cliff.
Wu Qi couldn't find a way to the wasteland except the cliff. There was no ladder-like thing there, so there was a way to climb back to the wasteland.
Some claw marks and claw marks on the cliff illustrate this point to a certain extent. Wu Qi discovered many claw marks of plague species while investigating the bottom of the cliff for more than 100 kilometers to the left and right. Thinking of the herd of beasts entrenched in the black and gray wasteland, no matter how surprised Wu Qi was, he had to admit the reality pointed out by the evidence.
Could the weak and disabled beasts in that area climb from the abyss into the black and gray wasteland! The black and gray wasteland is equivalent to the boundary arranged outside the entrance of the abyss, and the misty cliff is the "porch" to the abyss. The plague species in that area are all weaklings who failed in the competition in the abyss, so they can escape from being hunted by powerful enemies and have to escape from the abyss in order to survive.
Since the weak plague species can climb extremely high cliffs, then Wu Qi must be able to do it. During those three days, he preserved a lot of animal sinews dug out of the prey's body. And he always picks prey that is strong, well-developed and in good health to dig out the tendons. Those tendons are so tough that they can be used as ropes.
He used animal skins to make an animal skin backpack to store some meat; he used animal bones to make a kettle to store some rock water.
Wu Qi went through the plan in his mind, climbed the misty cliff back to the wilderness at the top of the cliff, and met up with Guo Baibai, Gao Yuan and others. The only step left was to take action.
Wu Qi walked to a familiar place inadvertently. Going around the protruding rock wall, Wu Qi saw the silent throne ship.
Even if the behemoth in front of us is motionless, it is still so majestic and majestic. It has the feeling of a gloomy and dilapidated sunken coal-fired pyrene ship.
"Brother Fei, he can already see the bottom of the cliff!"
"Really? It's been three days and it's finally fucking here."
It was in human language, it was a familiar title, and the direction the sound came from was the fog 20 meters above my head. Wu Qi suddenly became stunned.