The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 585
Lao Wang hit Ye Dao with a few arrows and tried to drag him back.

Not to mention the chain crossbow, Li Cang even "fished" across the wild island with a rope made of sheets and cloth strips, without any pressure.

But this time, the alloy chains of the chain crossbow really seemed to lock an island. No matter how the winch shrank, the crossbow base would groan harshly, and the wild island floating in the black oil remained unmoved at all. , I really didn't even shake it.

"Ah this."

It was the first time for Lao Wang to encounter this kind of thing. He was stunned for a while, and then he figured out that the volume of this wild island under the black oil should be much larger than the sum of the three empty islands on their side. would trigger the uncatchable definition.

If the mountain cannot come, I will pass!
Lao Wang is tired of the "worthless" walking corpses all over the island, it is very reasonable to take some time off to find some fun for himself
He put pulleys on the alloy chain,

"Wow~"

It's only 200 meters away, and it landed smoothly without any difficulty!

Old Wang exaggeratedly put on a poss that was as great as the people of the motherland, and after intoxicating himself, he began to inspect this wild island that was almost swallowed by black oil.

Uh.
It can only be said that as expected, it is not easy to see clearly on his own island. In fact, this wild island is astonishingly large, but the orbit line is lower than the surface of the black oil or is gradually sinking. His landing point is this The "plateau" with the highest "elevation" on the wild island, looking forward, there is at least one or two kilometers of shrub grassland, and a huge number of ordinary beasts have been driven to this area, such as wolves, badgers, hyenas, and soil dogs. Rat, Grizzly, Caribou, Thunderbird, Owl
And the bison that Lao Wang saw at a glance before, to be precise, this thing should be called a musk ox.

All animals, carnivores, scavengers, and herbivores, gathered in this small area above the bare and black oil at a super high density, shivering and panicking, and there was no behavior that could be described as unfriendly or fighting. A few old wolves growled sharply and wandered back and forth on the edge of the wild island that was being swallowed up by the black oil.

The only ones on the island who are not in a hurry are the owls and ptarmigans. Lao Wang noticed that many ptarmigans have eggs in their nests. Except for breeding, ptarmigans are not good at long distances. Flying, which may be the reason why they are reluctant to leave.

Look at this expanse of ocean, where is there any island nearby? You think it's too far away, but I don't think it's too far away!

At first, Lao Wang thought it was a native chicken or a pheasant, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. When he got closer, he realized that it was a thunderbird. Some people called this thing a snow quail. As the name suggests, it can be understood as a quail in the snow. really like
Mention snow quail: oh, that kind of yellow chicken
Mention of ptarmigan: O noble bird of snow-white snow-white
Furthermore, the prototype of the magical animal Thunderbird (Frank) in the HP series actually comes from the legend of the unlucky American Indians about the Thunderbird. The incarnation of the Almighty God has the power to stir up thunder and lightning. The famous wandmaker of America, Hicoba Wolfe, prefers to use the thunderbird tail feathers as the core of the wand when making the wand. Be the first to cast a spell.

Ptarmigans rely on their feathers to protect themselves. In winter, they are pure white snow, while in spring, summer and autumn, they grow horizontally spotted gray, brown or earthy yellow.

Well, because it is from the second country, so according to the law of inversion DDDD, it is famous for its delicious taste.

Thunderbirds are common birds in the HLJ watershed, and Lao Wang only recognized this humble thing as a Thunderbird after seeing it a few times before.

"It's done tonight!"

He muttered, mouthed water, and his face began to contort.

The next thing will be a matter of course. When the pie falls from the sky, you can't refuse it. God will say, "Did I give you face?" Can you bear it?

Old Wang smiled and untied the rope he carried with him.
The musk ox is the northernmost ungulate. Its body size is about 200 to 450 kilograms.

Soon, all 8 musk oxen, 32 reindeer, and a bunch of clumsy ptarmigans and ptarmigan eggs were packed. Lao Wang frantically snapped words and asked Mr. Cang to take back the pulley block on the alloy chain.

On the way back, there was a little accident. The smell of Pharaoh caught the attention of the corpses in the black oil ocean, and then two musk oxen were killed, and a dozen reindeer died.

"I'm here to help those in need!" Old Wang said sullenly, "Otherwise they will be eaten by walking corpses sooner or later!"

There is some truth to this statement, but it is an indisputable fact that he has accelerated the death process of some living beings. After all, there is another possibility of being murdered besides the dead body, because Lao Wang said: "Little Miss today In the evening, you can open the meat, the thunderbird tastes really good, and the musk ox, which also produces musk, I guess the taste is not worse than the forest musk~"

The little lady looked at the trembling pile of large quail through the scope: "Thunderbird? This thing is actually a Thunderbird?"

See, so it turns out that many people subconsciously think that Thunderbird is the type who is covered in snow-white fairy spirit
"I ate it once, and it wasn't very good. It's not even worse than the artificially bred flying dragon at 01:30." Li Leisi curled her lips. She was very hungry and couldn't understand Lao Wang's morbid mentality of pursuing wild game. "The ones in Alaska Polar hunters are allowed to use shotguns to shoot ptarmigans, which is as common as venison in the market compared to domestic ones."

"That's what I said. Let's try something new."

Temporarily let the magic mountain get stuck in the speed of the walking corpses landing on the island, and several people have to spare time to deal with these animals. They should be sent to the underground breeding area, and by the way, they have to search for the only remaining resources on the wild island. One of the musk oxen was seriously injured by the attack of the walking corpse. After Li Cang asked Xiaobizi the price of treatment, he did not hesitate at all, and directly stabbed him.

Underground shelter.

"This hide is really bad." Li Leisi flipped through the peeled musk ox hide, "Didn't it mean that this thing was almost hunted and extinct because of its fur? That's it?"

"They are polar creatures, and they have to moult in summer," Lao Wang said. "It's been half a year on a wild island with a temperature of more than [-] degrees above zero. What about the quality of fur? I rely on me. This meat is so fucking beautiful, it's so red and black, it's like that amethyst—hey, ah, what are you doing, Mr. Cang, just throw it away with such a big lung, and blow your lungs?"

Li Cang said angrily: "If you want to brag, you brag!"

"I blow as I blow"

Lao Wang took a large lump of lungs, glanced at it happily, and threw it out with a shudder all over: "Hold the grass! What the hell! Bugs? Such a big one?"

In wild animals, lung parasites are more common than liver parasites. It is not incomprehensible that musk oxen have been moved from the polar climate to live here for more than half a year, and the parasite infection has doubled.

It's just that it's too much, too big.
Old Wang can see the worms the size of grains of wheat from the outer layer of the lungs!It's still moving!
I can see him trembling all over, his hands and feet are cold on a hot day, and tears almost come out. What is going on in this society? There is oppression from rival artists everywhere. When will our old Wang really stand up in this profession?
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