It's easy to go downstairs, but it's more troublesome to go up, but Elf No. 4, who has been parasitized by the alien larvae, will not be the target of other aliens now, so the road is very calm, and even the hunters who are secretly peeping at him have withdrawn.Half an hour later, he returned to the campfire with the dead face-hugging worm, and it was almost up to the agreed time for exploration, and soon, the other people who had gone in other directions to investigate returned one after another, and the whole process went surprisingly smoothly.Number One said he had found dead animals and that there might be danger in the ship, and Number Three said he had found some large jars with many identical-looking humans in them, but he couldn't open them; Number Two said that he hadn't noticed anything, and that he had been walking like shopping; There is not much more to say about Five, because he has been guarding the campfire and this meeting point, and the wind and waves are calm.But then Elf Four stepped forward, smiled crookedly, and showed everyone his "prey, this starfish-like creature with a tail.Although it is a little slimy, it is not poisonous, and the strength of the mollusk is not small, so it should be very chewy."
I found this food, and there is one of them!"
He seems to be fighting for the leadership of the player team, after all, one of the five people should always be the one who counts, right?
Just like in primitive society, the person who can find food is cow beer, which is a manifestation of ability, regardless of whether it is because of luck or not, it is the ability to find it, and luck is also a kind of strength."
This thing looks so ugly."
No. 1 put down the rifle he was using as a stick and stabbed the soft facehug with his hand, "Can you really eat it?"
We fled from under the volcano last time, and our physical exertion was very severe, and no matter what kind of existence was behind the scroll, we were not given food during this day of rest......"
The implication is that everyone is hungry.If it hadn't been for that scroll, they would have turned into a wild hunt by now, hunting down the "Swallows, and plundering the resources of that world by the way."
But now, everyone is trapped in this weird game world, and there is no way to rob, and there will be no delicious otherworldly food.The Al Ain elves are very receptive to parallel universes and different worlds, and their style of acting is chaotic and dark, so they can be described as natural candidates for reincarnation.But they were still too young to think of the crucial connection at all.Not long ago, the Wild Hunters hunted down Ciri and Geralt, and since then, a zombie crisis has erupted in their world, and all slaves have died to cut off the possibility of future self-sufficiency, and now there is a strange game of national fortune.Didn't they think there might be any connection between these things?
It's too short-sighted, and it's too little to see, even if such a race can travel through different universes to burn and loot everywhere, the upper limit will end there."
Just because you're ugly doesn't have to be unpalatable."
No. 4 grabbed the rifle No. 1 had picked up, and after a few strokes, he put the face-hugging worm on the muzzle, and then approached the campfire to barbecue: "It's like a long time ago, we haven't seen crabs yet, and the first time you saw a human eating that thing, you still couldn't understand it, but after trying it later, didn't you find that it was also delicious."
His meaning is also very simple, that is, to prove with practice, anyway, he was bitten by this thing and did not die of poisoning, which means that at least it can be eaten, and whether it is delicious or not is second at this time.It's no wonder that they are more picky, these players are all members of the Red Cavalry, and they are the absolute elite of the Ain Elves clan, if they are replaced by a medieval human state, then they are equivalent to knights in the knights of the knights directly under the king.In the Middle Ages, how many peasants and slaves were needed to support a knight were all piled up with resources.And these knights can only fight, their skills are all on that skill tree, and they are usually served by slaves or other elves, and if you want them to cook, it is only to the extent that they can cook.The rest of the elves stopped talking, and they sniffled, for the little monster that looked very ugly, did not look very good, but when roasted over the fire, it gave off a very pure smell of meat.It was the sound of protein mixed with fat sizzling on the flames, and when they heard this sound, several people who had been hungry all day stopped talking, and looked directly at the curling limbs of the creatures on the flames.Speaking of which, this thing also has tentacles and suckers, and it tastes a bit like grilled octopus. ......"
Hey, these people are pretty good at eating."
Su Ming raised his hand and got a few octopuses for himself, what others eat, then his own people must also be able to eat it: "Adjutant, clean and cut into sections, and put it in the pot."
The silver-haired girl covered her mouth and smiled, she took the ingredients and began to deal with them, the sheriff has always been like this, when he sees something good from others, he will also want it, probably in response to that sentence, desire is the driving force to move forward.With the sheriff's net worth and ability, of course, he can eat octopus at any time, he can eat whatever he wants, and he can even catch an octopus-like sea monster from another world to eat, but he usually doesn't eat those things at all.Either grab some convenience food, or have some gin at Asgard BBQ, and occasionally eat some roadside stalls or something you can eat nearby.But now after seeing the elves roasting the face-hugging insects, and feeling the smell similar to the roasted octopus emanating from the insects, he also wanted to eat them, and conjured a bigger and better real octopus, which was really interesting, and he was still competing with such a weak creature.They're going to die.......
"Octopus."
Ciri's chin was propped up, she had drunk too much beer, and now her stomach was bloated and she needed to rest for a while: "Seeing this kind of thing, for some reason, I tend to think of crabs and spiders, it's weird.Crab spiders are a creature from her hometown, and it can be said that they are widely distributed everywhere, but although they are called crabs, they often live in the forest and are rarely encountered in the water."
Maybe it's because of too many legs."
Su Ming looked at the appearance of those contestants swallowing saliva at the roasted worm, smiled and shook his head: "This face-hugging worm may only have one kilogram of meat, and it is definitely not enough to divide five people, they will definitely want to catch more after eating this one, so the adjutant said that they will all die."
These genetically modified aliens are very smart, and they must have realized that the elves took away the face-hugging insects for food, so they will do everything they can, waiting for the elves to steal the eggs, so as to find more hosts for their offspring.The hugging insect is really just a medium, and if those round eggs are the outer skin of the fruit, then it is the second layer of the husk.Those who have eaten chestnuts may know that a whole hairy chestnut looks like a green shell covered with burrs on the outside, and a brown hard shell with a petal on the inside, and then the edible part is the inside, and the only fried chestnuts sold in the market are this layer of brown wooden shell.When the larvae hatch, they will eat the host to get the first round of nutrition, just like a chick and a duckling will eat its own eggshell.Unbeknownst to these contestants, the aliens are actually smarter than them, and if they hadn't been designated as future hosts, they wouldn't have been able to return to the campfire intact
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