Rustling, the night sky was pitch black, and inexplicable small sounds resounded in this forest on the southern outskirts of Dongzhou City.
The chirping of the nightingale sank, unidentified creatures slipped between the trees, and some pheasants jumped out of their nests and fled around when they saw it.
The phantom chose a slow-paced pheasant to chase after it, and pounced suddenly, its claws had already grabbed a feather on the pheasant's long tail.
But the pheasant croaked, and the feathers were torn off. The pheasant regained its freedom, continued to flap its wings, and burrowed into the forest.
The phantom shadow behind was about to continue chasing, but was caught by a dead branch on the ground and fell to the ground, thus losing the opportunity to hunt.
"I'm half-starved, my hands and feet are so inflexible... It's obvious that the food is getting poorer and poorer, but what are you talking about is a nutritious meal prepared by the top nutrition team considering the body of the ancestors. Human beings have our ancestors' physical needs for each ancestor. Do you understand, I was really tricked into working illegally, what a miserable world!"
That phantom is exactly a fat Zuge. It has been assigned to Dongzhou to work for more than a month, and it is getting thinner every day.
Not to mention the lack of food, the work tasks are so heavy, like being pressed on the head by a big fat man of two hundred catties.
And it's hard to be lazy, because each Zug has a "chick ass" locator and a tiny satellite camera strapped to its body. That is to say, they are not free now, and they are crying with sadness.
Where there is a signal, no matter whether they are walking or sitting, working or lazy, the monitoring center of the Tianji Bureau will see them.
Where there is no signal... Then go fast, the place without signal is always particularly dangerous, and if something happens, no one will know immediately.
There are also some missions, in order to avoid the signal revealing its own existence, Zuge will not wear signal transceiver equipment.
But the tiny camera on his body is still recording, and the recorded images will still be checked when he goes back, so he still can't be lazy.
Human beings, cunning human beings, the best human beings at exploiting labor.
He has come up with all these harmful tricks, and even when he goes to the toilet, he has to worry about whether he will be watched by the boss. If he is slower, his salary will be deducted, his bonus will be deducted, and he will be criticized.
Because of the tiny camera on his body, the Fat Ancestors complained endlessly.
But on the other hand, for the sake of my own life, I still have to grit my teeth and work.
Alien life, alien life... where are you...
So at this time, although there was no signal here, Fat Ancestor took a short rest, and continued to drag his increasingly thin body to continue walking in this mountain forest.
Each of the ancestors has a skill, and it is easy to go to places where there are gossips to listen to and lively places to watch. It doesn't rely entirely on the sense of smell, nor does it rely on the legs, but a wonderful perception talent that even he can't explain clearly.
Therefore, when Zugs have no special missions, they are like rangers, freely moving in forests, deserts and other places where there are few people.
The reason why Fat Zuge is here today is not just because he smells grouse, but also a little bit weird.
This kind of breath, maybe it's just a gust of wind, maybe there's something really weird about it.
"It's just the wind, right?" Fat Zu stepped on the yellowing leaves and walked through a section of forest road. The darkness could not block the sight of his small eyes. After blowing, there was still a faint smell of rancid blood.
Fat Zu sniffed and moved his nose, his fat body trembled slightly, this smell is not a good thing...
Although it hasn't found a strange life since it took up its post, it has witnessed some strange creatures in the dreamland, and it has witnessed it from a long distance.
It could discern the peculiar stench of aberrations that lived on darkness, much like it does now.
But when another gust of night wind blows, the smell fades away again.
"It's okay, it's okay, I can't scare me." Fat Zu patted his chest with his paws to calm his restless heart, "Cowardly Zuge, that's just a beast tearing and eating another beast. Wild beasts are so savage, the more bloody they eat, the more appetizing they are, and they are no more particular about how well cooked they are than our ancestors."
But then what beast is eating what beast
Fat Zuge was really curious and wanted to see clearly. This is Zuge's nature and cannot be changed.
Stepping on the soft soil after the rain in the woodland, Fat Zu stepped across a small stream and turned around a tree, and suddenly heard a hoarse noise in the wind.
This strange sound seemed to be mixed with the neighing of many different beasts, it seemed to be fearful, and it seemed to be spreading fear.
Fat Zu couldn't help but shuddered when he heard that, but his curiosity was still jumping, "It's okay, I can't scare me. There are rats in there, it must be rats, it should be some rats fighting for food. Humans I really don’t know what aesthetics it is, but it’s ridiculous to say that our ancestors look like mice…”
While thinking, Fat Zu continued to walk forward to see what kind of rats were so rampant.
Just after turning a corner, looking at the heavy shadows and swaying tree shadows in front of it, it finally saw clearly, and the fur all over its body also exploded quickly.
Then, then, what is that...
Fat Zu saw four feet that looked like sheep's hooves, each of which was as big as a small tree, which made the four feet look like four trees. They were black, with countless flowing red The blood vessels are exposed outside the bark-like flesh.
These four huge goat's hooves support a deformed body as huge as a house.
It was a lump of flesh, and there were so many black whip-like tentacles growing on it, some of which were dripping with blood. In addition to the tentacles, there are strange mouths that are open one by one, with green mucus dripping from the mouth, and each mouth is gnawing on a corpse, including the corpse of a mouse, the corpse of a grouse, and others...
Wild boars, wild wolves, such ferocious beasts are also being swallowed and fused.
The strange smell that Fat Zu smelled from the wind was emanating from that thing.
The strange sound it heard came from that thing's mouth.
It's the corpses, they don't seem to be dead yet, or something else, they're still neighing.
And that thing has already been discovered, there is a single giant eye in the middle of the deformed flesh, bloodshot.
Fat Zu swallowed a mouthful of saliva each.
"I just passed by a soy sauce maker..."
Without waiting for any response from the other party, Fat Zu screamed, turned around and fled frantically towards the loop.