Obviously, this slate is a very critical task prop, after Fang Senyan and the three of them found out that they had obtained this thing, they immediately felt that it was worth the trip, and after searching carefully, they planned to leave after making sure that they had not missed anything.
The natives hired by Fang Senyan cut off the thumbs of the slain Dubaians and wore them into necklaces around their necks, believing that they would deprive their enemies of their power by making ornaments.
But when he was about to board the canoe, Mbenga suddenly ran out, shouted "Woo woo woo wow", and then made a few gestures to Fang Senyan, then picked up a wooden stick and ran back into the big house, smashed the large pottery around him with the stick, and then waited there for a while.
Soon, a large buzzing sound was heard, and a large number of mosquitoes and flies swarmed.
When the Dubai people were originally building these buildings, they took the soil method to add some local agents to prevent mosquitoes and insects, which can be said to be the retreat of mosquitoes and flies, and I don't know why, at this time, so many mosquitoes and flies were suddenly attributed.
Fang Senyan, who was watching the changes on the side, suddenly said: "There should be powder in the large pottery that attracts mosquitoes and something, and if you break it, the smell will come out.
Strange, what does Mbenga want to do" After those mosquitoes and flies stayed here for a while, they did not attack people and suck blood, but gradually gathered together, and what was even more strange was that a symbol similar to an arrow was formed.
Mbenga grinned suddenly, he immediately ran towards the place where the arrow symbol pointed, and after a very violent search, he actually dug out a shining thing from the pillar next to him, and then offered his hands to Fang Senyan.
As soon as Fang Senyan took a closer look, he immediately realized that this thing was a very finely carved beetle.
Its volume is about the size of a fist, vivid, as if each tentacle is trembling slightly, and there is a layer of silver ripples on its surface, which looks like a fine dollar.
After playing with Fang Senyan for a while, he got a hint: "You've acquired a treasure that is a specialty of the world: the silver beetle."
"Silver Beetle" "Valuables and specialty.
Can only be found in Hidden Worlds: Resident Evil Origins. ” "Description: This is a beetle that lived in the primeval era, even in the primeval era, it only grew in this area, it has long been extinct, and it has been buried in the ground for tens of millions of years to form this amber crystal, which is very valuable."
"Value: You can keep it as a gift, exchange it for 20,000 universal points, or exchange it for one merit point."
When the black buddy and the reef saw this thing, they couldn't help but be amazed.
Fang Senyan also understood the principle of the mosquito and fly automatically forming an indicator icon: Although these insects are tempted to fly in, they must be affected by the earthy potions that were added by the earthen method when building these buildings, and they feel very uncomfortable, but they seem to be really reluctant to be attracted by the smell of powder emitted by the broken pottery, so they will definitely find a place where the smell of earthy potions is relatively lighter.
It's like if you encounter a fire, you will definitely run to a place where there is no fire.
As long as the Dubai subhumans deliberately leave an arrow area when applying the earthen potion, and after those insects are seduced by the powder, they will naturally fill that area to form an arrowhead.
However, this series of causes and consequences is very simple to remember, but it is actually hindsight.
If you let people have the element to trigger this mechanism prompt, it is a little difficult.
Therefore, Fang Senyan began to feel that it was really a penny, and it was not unreasonable to spend a lot of money to hire Mbenga, this guy was not good enough to act as a guide, it is estimated that his other personal ability was to discover these treasures that were deliberately hidden, so he had to protect him even more carefully in the future.
This time, Fang Senyan and the three of them no longer urged Ren Mubenga to wander around, until he shook his head in disappointment and jumped into the canoe before starting the boat.
After Fang Senyan got the Mysterious Stone Slab Pass Chapter at this time, he wanted to attack a village with a hot iron, because once the situation of this village being slaughtered spread, the other party would be alert and casually set up some traps and put some sentries, and its attack difficulty would increase by at least 50 or more.
Of course, the black buddies and the reef were in favor of this approach, but as for the hired natives, they didn't do it at all, and their morale was so strong that they naturally screamed to go, so after killing the people as soon as they did it, they continued to move on to the next village without setting fire.
After killing the eight Dubai Yas, it was obvious that Mbenga was a little more excited, and he was willing to communicate with Fang Senyan and them for a few words, and after chatting, he knew that this guy turned out to have a deep hatred with the Dubai Ya clan, but when asked specifically, he shook his head violently, the scar on his forehead was flushed, and the pain was extremely painful, it is estimated that the last time he followed the patriarch in, he left a deep psychological wound, and he selectively forgot about something.
This Fang Senyan can probably already judge the condition of Mbenga, this guy should be a guy like Goblin who can't eat oil and salt.
Nothing like charisma can affect him, the only thing that can affect his attitude is to kill these current Dubai sub-tribal cannibals.
The more you kill, the more Mbenga will have a good opinion of you.
The more it helps you.
After leaving this village, Mbenga first pointed out a direction to Fang Senyan and them, but after drawing one or two hundred meters, he was probably so smoked by the bloody qi that he felt a little headache, holding his head and thinking hard for a while, the scars on his forehead were red and swollen, as if they were about to drip blood, and they looked worrying.
After asking Fang Senyan for some rum to drink, Mubenga finally regained his strength, took a few breaths, and then pointed the canoe around to the west.
By this time, the night was about to pass, and although there was a faint fog in all directions, the most lively croaking of frogs and insects in the wetland had gradually died down.
It was unusually quiet in all directions, except for the rattling sound of the water being struck by the wood pulp made by the sloppy process.
Fang Senyan and the indigenous people under their command were obviously quite demoralized after a victory, and from time to time raised the weapons they had snatched in their hands to celebrate.
Suddenly, there was a glimmer of fire in the distance, although it was faint, it seemed to burn on Fang Senyan's retina, burning him to the core.
Fang Senyan immediately raised his hand, and everyone stopped paddling.
There was silence all around, and Mogansha began to try to observe the situation with the sniper scope on the wasp pistol, and soon reported that the fire was a lit torch on the railing, and it did not appear to be a vigil.
If the Dubai people have the habit of hunting at night, then it makes sense to use the definition of a lighthouse to explain this torch.
It is convenient for the clansmen who return in the evening to return home as soon as possible.
Despite this, Fang Senyan thought about it for a while, observed the surrounding terrain, and then ordered to go around from the side of this Dubai Yaren village.
In this way, although you have to go a little longer, you can escape the light of the fire to the greatest extent.
For now, Fang Senyan and the three of them have reached a consensus, that is, the Dubai subans on the periphery can still handle it, but because their melee attacks have a certain chance of infecting the attacked, they must kill a few more when they are not yet infected with the disease and are in the best condition, and at least they have to knock off the shield in their hands to reduce the burden on Mogansha.
The Dubai Aryan village was built in the middle of a dry land slightly above the surface of the wetland, which took on a long and narrow shape, which meant that if they wanted to reach the back of the village, they would have to take a long, long detour.
However, Fang Senyan thought that it was worth it, and it was necessary to increase the chance of success of the sneak attack even by one percent.
However, just after Fang Senyan and they paddled nearly a kilometer below the sandbar.
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Fang Senyan suddenly noticed that in the water on the right side of his canoe, it seemed that darkness was churning.
He thought he was a little dazzled, but suddenly an indescribable and piercing crisis suddenly hit from the right The water on the right immediately splashed in all directions, and the smell of sludge made people feel sick Between the elbows and armpits, Fang Senyan only had time to barely pass half of his body, and there was a sudden strength on his right arm, and he suddenly lost his consciousness and ability to move, and Fang Senyan, who was close to one hundred and eighty centimeters tall and weighed eighty kilograms, was knocked out like a small stone Such an attack was too sudden and swift, and Fang Senyan flew out seven or eight meters like a cloud, and then crashed into a black mud fungus that was a specialty of the Dubai sub-wetland.
This mushroom, which lives on humus, is known for being rancid and huge.
Fang Senyan crashed into the cover of this huge black fungus, and after that, he immediately bumped into it in a slump, and his body was also covered with a layer of rotten flesh and mucus.
It took a while for me to regain my breath and cough violently.
However, although this cover was completely destroyed, it also played a certain buffering role for Fang Senyan, and after he was bounced off, he involuntarily rolled five or six meters in the mire next to him, and it can be seen that on the remaining fungus cover of the black mud, those immature spores were hit by this huge force, and they fell down one after another, and the ground was covered with a thick layer in an instant.
When Fang Senyan came back to his senses, his first reaction was to look at his right arm.
Initial numbness on the right arm.
Now there is a sharp pain: