Chapter 103： Small amount of non-gentleman (1/2)
Obviously, the skin giant bear did not say sorry to the potted plant, and the potted plant did not intend to accept apologies from any creatures.
”Five-five-five-level?”
The bonsai's eyes calmed down surprisingly, and the cold light shone, ”You will pay the price if you eat my little snail, the price! Lose money! Grandma aunt wants to get bear bile alive! Charcoal-baked bear paw!
Lin Chou grinned, ”Hey, there is a limit to dreaming, right?”
The giant bear turned and left lightly, his steps lighter than a balloon.
Lin Chou breathed a sigh of relief.
Do you see it? This is killing a life, this is the charm of personality, hello!
”Let's go too.”
Lin Chou sensed the direction of Mao Qiu and walked forward first.
The potted plant hesitated and said, ”Hey, or... let's go back, there was a Tier 5 monster outside the forest. God knows what the **** is there in the depths of the virgin forest!”
”What about the rhetoric just now? Aunty, don't you want to get bear bile alive? Don't you want to grill bear paws? Tier 5 strange beasts, don't you want to sell tens of millions of circulation points?”
Zuo Chen snorted, but followed.
In the early morning, misty white fog rose from the ground, and the forest was like a fairyland, and the line of sight could no longer reach a place five meters away. Perhaps the dense fog had absorbed light and sound waves, making it quiet like a dead place.
Potted plants look around, ”Sorrow, Brother Sorrow...”
”Well, grandma, do you want to go back first?”
”Humph.”
Zuo Chen straightened her chest, ”Auntie is not afraid of everything? Kill all and burn all and sell all! Come on! Come on!”
”Hey, what are you doing holding my arm? Be sincere and don't think you can take advantage of me by just finding any reason!”
”...”
If shamelessness can impress people, then my grandmother must beat this moving ten times.
”and many more!”
Zuo Chen was thinking angrily, Lin Chou stopped suddenly, she banged Lin Chou's back.
”Hey!!” Zuo Chen rubbed his sore nose, out of anger.
”Shhh! Look!”
Lin Chou covered the potted plant's mouth and pointed to the front.
In the faint depth of the fog, a living corpse is squatting in the bushes. The skin all over his body presents a strange grayish-white translucent shape, which looks like a fold mucous membrane formed by dried oil. The dark red muscle texture under the skin is faint. It can be seen that the cyan blood vessels are even more like strange-shaped worms, which makes people shudder.
Its eyes were violent, and there was no whiteness in its eyes. The blackness seemed to be a crack in hell. It had a big mouth open and was eating a brightly colored mushroom.
”Fuck!”
”Eat, vegetarian?”
There was almost a big embarrassment written on Lin Chou's face.
Has survival in the forest been so hard? What is the reason for this TM?
The living corpse had finished eating the mushrooms, scratched his head, and let out a few unconscious roars. The blood vessels under the thin translucent skin were even more blue and thick and hideous.
I saw it swaying towards the depths of the forest, as if a stroke patient could not control his limbs, his limbs were twisting abnormally, and he staggered and fell a few somersaults in the middle.
Is this **** poisoned? Right!