The gloomy sky enveloped the entire Qianmao area, and the black ground looked like an ordinary place, but it contained deadly murderous intent; even the locals living in the Qianmao area could hardly tell which was flat land and which was a deadly swamp, even if it was Agile demon hunters who want to go deep into the Qianmao District also need to hire locals as guides; of course, the price will be prohibitive for ordinary people—after all, there are no factories or companies in the entire Qianmao District. Even up to now, it still maintains the form of a village, and what the people of Qianmao District depend on for a living is this job of guiding at the risk of their lives!
Carrying salutes and equipment that far exceeds the height of a person, Tate is like a moving tower; and at the moment he is holding a towel to keep wiping his sweaty skin—not because of fatigue, these salutes and Even if the equipment was several times more, it would not have any effect on him. The reason why he was sweating was caused by the airtight outdoor equipment on his body and the humidity and stuffiness of the Qianmao area itself.
"What a damn temperature, I miss Xia Ke's weather so much!" Ferribe wiped the sweat from his forehead, and tried to pull the collar with his hands; however, the moment his hands reached the collar, he was Jacob's words from behind interrupted: "If you don't want to be bitten by the poisonous insects here, you'd better not touch your collar!"
The most dangerous thing in the Thousand Swamp District is not the ubiquitous swamp, but the fugitives in it and the poisonous insects that will appear fatally at any time; Jacob and his party brought even greater trouble—Jacob flashed his skills and flew a poisonous blood fly swatter that flew close to him to the other side. The bloodfly that was slowly devouring, Jacob looked at the surrounding environment, and shouted to the guide who was walking in the front: "Foucault, it's enough to get here! Next, let's rest!"
Hearing Jacob's words, Ferribe was the first to go under a dead tree stump, and kept fanning the wind with his hands, hoping to cool it down—Ferribe, who has stayed in Shaker all year round, has long been used to Shaker The spring-like climate in the west, the sultry and humid climate in the Qianmao area at this moment, and the poisonous insects that invaded from time to time, it was a kind of torment for him; once again stretched out his hand to slap a flying blood fly, Ferribe couldn't help it Sighing, he deeply regretted the bet he made with Jacob; of course, what he hated the most must be Jacob who closed his eyes and meditated leisurely, and in the end he chose to sit beside Jacob very wisely , close your eyes and ignore the two who are about to start fighting!