I’m Raising Adorable Treasures In the Last Days

Chapter 63

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Let the vines close the door, and the small team cleaned it again.

Miao Miao was greedy for the ingredients, but also knew that it was not a good time, so she had to endure it and simply made some food.

After noon, Lan Shiruo took out the monster crystal core that he had secretly put away and handed it to Han Qingquan, "The monster belongs to the same dark attribute as you, and they are both corrosive and poisonous. Try to refine them to improve their abilities. "

The friends are all very curious, so they leaned over to have a look, "Does the crystal nucleus look like this?"

"No," Lan Shiruo said, "The color of the crystal core of each attribute is different, and the level will increase in the future. The higher the level, the purer the color of the crystal core will look. This crystal core is black and is poisonous. It has the same attributes as Qingquan, so it can only be used by her. The crystal nucleus of the second-order carrion has no attributes, and everyone can use it, but the effect is not great. When you find the one that suits you, it will be given to you, but you can’t use it casually. Although there is no problem under normal circumstances, it is inevitable that it will be counterproductive. It will be fine after the third level. For the second level, you want to collect some according to the situation when you use it. This is not difficult. This monster is not lucky. It’s a pity to be able to break through the second level and reach the third level. But luck is good for us, when it reaches the third level, even if there are so many of us today, it will not be its opponent.”

The friends nodded, they were not jealous, they were just curious.

Holding the crystal nucleus, Han Qingquan had a faint feeling. Without Lan Shiruo's teaching, he would wrap the crystal nucleus with black mist and swallow it bit by bit. The little friend watched the crystal nucleus disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gradually deepen.

"How do you feel?" A bunch of heads approached.

Han Qingquan smiled lightly, "Very good."

Although the little friend smiled nicely, but the answer was too perfunctory.

What is good

"What a good way?"

Han Qingquan felt it carefully, "In the past, an attack could only corrode the flesh of a carrion corpse at most, but now it can corrode the bones and muscles."

"So absorbing another one will corrode the entire carrion?"

"No, I can only do fixed-point corrosion now, and I can't do one-sided corrosion. The entire rotting corpse area is too large."

"Oh..." The little friends lost interest for a moment, and it sounded useless.

Han Qingquan felt a rush of disgust.

Lan Shiruo smiled helplessly, "Hurry up and rest for a while, I won't sleep at night."

"If the poem says that the mutated species in the canal will come?" He Lian asked.

Lan Shiruo nodded, "I hope I won't attract too fierce ones."

In the afternoon, when it was dark, Gong Zhaocai returned with a group of people. They were all in a state of distress, some were injured, and naturally some died.

Those who were waiting at home rushed into the crowd to look for their family members. Those who found them wept with joy, and those who could not find them cried. Seeing his own family being injured, his face was full of sadness.

Ding Yibing was also injured, but he was accidentally scratched by his companion with a knife. The wound is very clear and does not need to be isolated. Other wounds, whether clear or not clear, must be isolated, lest someone suddenly rot and harm the whole area.

Except for those who were quarantined, everyone else dispersed and went home to rest.

The atmosphere in the villa area was very gloomy, everyone was doing things lightly, and even crying, they were sobbing softly.

He Lian has good hearing, no matter how softly he speaks, he can hear clearly. Youyou sighed, "Human life is so fragile."

The little friends stayed away silently, and the agreed-upon Bone Demon turned into a literary young woman in a blink of an eye. He would have some chicken soup from time to time, which was really unbearable.

Lan Shiruo was counting the weapons to be used at night, "There is no shortage of lighting equipment. He Lian should bring more arrows on his body. Bring a fishing net. Other things are hard to explain. Bring a few more small knives and tie them to your body. Think about it again, what else do you need?"

"Give me two iron chains for my bone cutter." Han Qingquan wanted to get a weapon similar to Miao Miao's iron ball, one iron chain and one knife, which could be retracted freely.

Miao Miao leaned over, "My brother Han is my brother Han, he is really domineering."

The little friends imagine a queen of the night holding a butcher's knife in her hand, which is really beautiful.

There are quite a few iron chain scraps in the scrap collection station, Lan Shiruo picked out two strong ones, and tied them firmly to the bone cutter.

Han Qingquan tried it, and it was very good.

Zhang Yun and Lan Shiruo hadn't found a weapon yet, so they still used the watermelon knife.

Lan Shiruo felt that the bone chopping knife was too short and felt insecure, while Zhang Yun felt that the bone chopping knife was too heavy for her to carry.

At night, the villa area was shrouded in silence, and He Lian was always listening to the movement outside, ready to leave at any time.

However, until midnight, when everyone was drowsy, there was no movement at all.

"Will you not come tonight?"

Lan Shiruo shook her head, "The later they come, the more careful they are, which means they have a leader and know when humans are most relaxed."

The friends looked at each other in blank dismay, so bad

Really bad.

Before dawn, at the darkest hour, the cold wind blew, covering up the sound of footsteps approaching here quietly.

He Lian woke up suddenly, "It seems that something is wrong, the sound of the wind is not right."

"Is it here?" The little friend followed suit and tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand.

"Not sure, but something is wrong, the sound of the wind has become thicker."

Lan Shiruo looked serious, "They are indeed here. They move at the frequency of the wind, making it difficult for people to notice."

Miao Miao exclaimed, "Are you so smart?"

Lan Shiruo nodded, "Get ready for the battle, Shui Yao will call someone."

"good."

The small team acted quickly, and Lan Shiruo let the general and Shu brother stay in the villa, pretending to take care of Le Bao.

The general was not happy, but he had to listen to the old master's words. Brother Shu knew that he was not good at fighting, so he didn't want to be brave.

Lan Shiruo patted the heads of Mastiff and Mouse, and quickly ran up the platform to wake Xia Xun up. "Don't sleep, get up and have a look."

Xia Xun was startled, he didn't understand what was going on, he turned over instinctively, and was about to fight with his weapon, "Where are you, what are you doing?"

Lan Shiruo remained expressionless, "Look ahead,"

An emergency light came on, Xia Xun woke up in an instant, saw who it was, and became weak again, "Miss Lan, Miss Lan, what are you doing in the middle of the night, why, you have taken a fancy to me, come and sleep with me ?”

Lan Shiruo frowned, "Death is imminent, hurry up and take a closer look at how many are here."

Xia Xun was stunned, turned on the searchlight, and I went, there were densely packed fish walking, walking with their fins

And what the hell are they baring their teeth and being bigger than a human

"No, no, it's not good." Xia Xun panicked and rang the alarm, "Fish invasion, fish invasion, get up."

The fish was stunned for a moment because of the light and sound, and then rushed forward, and then accidentally hid.

Seeing this, the friends next to him frowned. There really was a leader.

Gong Zhao was woken up by Yunshui Yao, and came out before the others. Hearing Xia Xun's words, and thinking of Lan Shiruo's words during the day, his expression was extremely bad.

"Everyone, get up and get ready to fight, hurry up, hurry up." Gong Zhao's voice was much more useful than Xia Xun's.

The tired man who was sleeping soundly turned over, picked up his weapon and rushed out.

"What happened?"

(end of this chapter)