It's hard to describe in words how tall and big that huge mountain range really is, anyway, we walked towards the huge mountain range, and when the sky slowly darkened, the majestic, snow-capped huge mountain range on the top of the mountain still didn't look much changed.
This can only mean two things: first, we are indeed very far from that mountain range.
Maybe we won't be able to walk through this wasteland for another day to reach the foot of that mountain range.
Second, the altitude of that mountain range is indeed very high, otherwise we would not be able to see the specific outline of that mountain range at such a distance.
Our original plan was to climb high up the mountain range and see where there was any movement in the wasteland, and then we were going to make plans.
But as things stand, even if we continue to walk all night, we will not be able to reach the foot of that mountain range.
It is very dangerous to travel in the dark of night in a strange wasteland.
Swamps, traps, any one of them can kill me.
So when night fell, we had to rest where we were.
"Are we going to sleep in this wasteland for the night" But looking at the wasteland in front of me, which is covered with more than a meter high, I shudder at the thought of sleeping in such a place.
Who knows what's in this wasteland, snakes, scorpions, or wolves?
If I were as powerful as I was in the last space, let alone these things, even if there were a hundred tigers, I could use a single psychic storm to do it.
But now, there is no way to feel the existence of half of the spiritual power in this space.
So don't say it's a psychic storm, even if it's an ionic lightning, I can't cast it.
The only thing I can rely on is a dozen or so little ginger flying knives on my waist.
Luckily, I was very careful, and even though I didn't use them in the last space, I still brought these knives with me.
Otherwise, there really won't be even a little self-defense.
As I thought this, the grass in front of me shook and there was a sound of "Xi Xi Suo".
"It shouldn't be some kind of beast," me, Ye Jing, and Zhao Kexin immediately became nervous.
In a wasteland where even the wind blows in the face of barrenness, it is inconceivable to say that there are no wild beasts.
"It's a hare" But when she saw the two black eyes and shiny fur, Ye Jing couldn't help but let out a cheer.
Yes, it was a hare with shiny gray fur that struck us by our steps.
When he saw the three of us, the gray hare seemed to be taken aback and stunned for a moment.
After being stunned for a moment, the gray hare immediately reacted and ran out in the opposite direction to us.
"Now dinner is down again" But at this time, I also reacted.
Although I was very frustrated by the fact that I had to spend the night in this wasteland after walking in this endless and uninhabited wasteland for half a day, my eyes lit up at the thought of delicious rabbit meat.
It seems that he is much more agile than usual.
The hare had just reacted and had taken two steps back, and one of my throwing knives had already flown out.
At this time, the distance between the hare and me was less than fifteen meters.
At such a distance, if nothing else, my throwing knife would definitely hit a fleeing hare.
The knife was immediately behind the hare, and it was about to hit.
Ye Jing's cheers had already sounded.
But there was an accident.
Hell, hell.
As I saw that my throwing knife was about to hit the hare, the hare suddenly turned around.
A crystal water arrow suddenly shot out of the hare's mouth.
With a "ding", my knife fell to the ground in a splash of water.
It's amazing that a hare would spew out a water arrow and shoot down my throwing knife at once.
All three of us froze at once, and it was only when the hare turned back and began to run away that all three of us came to our senses at the same time.
"Don't let it run" A fat hare that can not only spit out water arrows, but also fill our stomachs, how can we let it run away like this, not to mention, my virgin throwing knife, just give it a mouthful of saliva water arrows to break.
One agent, plus two agent instructors, if you let it run under your nose, it would be too much to say.
The three of them spread their feet at the same time and chased after them.
A fat hare was running fast in front, and an agent and two agent coaches were desperately chasing after it, but the shame was that the fat hare was much better than our stamina.
When he came to a hill with a group of red bushes more than a meter high, the hare did not know where it had flown in a flash.
I panted and wiped the sweat from my forehead, and glanced at Ye Jing and Zhao Kexin, and the three of them couldn't help but want to find a hole to get into.
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However, we did not find the burrow.
After bypassing the red bushes and climbing up the hills that were only a few meters high, we were surprised to see a small field in front of us.
The field is a neat and tidy field that has been cultivated by hand in a small time.
Although this field is less than half an acre, and the entire field is surrounded by unknown red shrubs.
Outside the red bushes, too, is still a wasteland.
But this small field, with obvious signs of artificial reclamation, is tantamount to a shot in the arm for us.
No matter how small a field is, it is also a field, and if there is a field, it means that there are people active.
If there are people, maybe they can take us out of this wasteland and tell us what kind of world this is really about.
But happy to be happy, we still can't go now.
Because by this time the sky had completely darkened.
A huge moon ring rising from the horizon behind the huge mountain range in the distance made me, Zhao Kexin, and Ye Jing dumbfounded again.
We've never seen a moon this big.
Although what appears in front of us now is only a crescent moon.
But the crescent moon glowing with a dim yellow glow, and the huge craters above it, are everywhere, and they seem so close to us, as if the crescent moon is directly above us.
"Gollum" The screams of the empty stomach brought us back to our senses.
It seemed impossible to find the hares of the kind just now in this wasteland, which had been shrouded in night.
And the plants around the red bushes, we didn't have the courage to try either.
Although there is a wilderness survival training program in the Special Affairs 3, by the time I completed the second mission, I had already determined that this training program was useless.
Ye Jing and Zhao Kexin are both masters of survival in the wild, including urban survival, but the more masters they are, the more they dare not stuff things they have never seen in their mouths.
"What's growing in this field?"
In the trio of three people gurgling, I couldn't help but look at the crops growing in the less than half acre of land.
"Potato" I was a little pleased that the crops growing in the field in front of me were similar to the potatoes I saw in the countryside when I was a child.
As I dug through a reddish piece of earth with the intention of trying it out, an egg-sized potato appeared in front of us.
Ye Jing and Zhao Kexin, two masters of survival in the wild, used the stupid method of drilling wood to make fire, and a roaring fire soon lit up on a small mound in the wasteland shrouded in night.
It didn't take long for the potatoes buried in the fire to emit an enticing aroma.
"You said if there were any tribes in this wasteland, would they see our fire?"
"If they come over, won't we blame us for shaving their potatoes," I said with a smile to Zhao Kexin and Ye Jing as I used a wooden stick to pull out the blackened potatoes that had been roasted.
The plot was too small, and not every potato seedling had potatoes under it, and after we had sown half of the plot, we only had 20 eggs in size.
After carefully blowing away the plant ash from the roasted potatoes, I peeled off the charred skin of the potatoes.
Greedily took a bite.
It's crispy and fluffy, just like the baked potatoes in our space.
I was relieved all at once. immediately distributed the baked potatoes to Ye Jing and Zhao Kexin.
Eating fragrant baked potatoes next to a campfire is a real thing to enjoy.
After eating five or six potatoes in one sitting, I finally burped to my heart's content.
But for some reason, my whole body began to feel warm, and an energy that seemed to be similar to the power of the mind began to flow through my body, but my eyelids seemed to be heavy.
It didn't take long for me to fall asleep groggily and unconscious.
To be continued: