Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 77 Doubts About Monsters

When that sharp voice questioned mixed with shock and anger, Wu Yunhao felt a slight pain in his head.

Soon, the dazzling purple ripples turned into ripples and quickly swept from the depths of the darkness.

Mental shock?

Seeing this rapidly spreading purple ripple, Wu Yunhao had no way to dodge it.

And he also felt that he should be able to resist this kind of attack that should be similar to a mental shock like when he was in the underground cave.

But when the purple ripples came in front of him, Wu Yunhao felt that it was not that simple because of the strong coercion that faintly made his forehead ache.

Wait a minute, why does it feel like something is wrong with this thing?

The moment the purple ripples swept towards him, Wu Yunhao instinctively raised his hands to block himself.

And the next moment, he suddenly sat up from his sleeping bag.

First he looked at his hands in shock, then Wu Yunhao quickly looked around vigilantly.

Next, he saw Ding Shiyang who was sitting up from his sleeping bag, and Fang Yu and Mao Wendong who were sleeping soundly beside him.

Seeing the look of surprise and uncertainty on Wu Yunhao's face, Ding Shiyang asked with concern: "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

And turned over from the sleeping bag, Chen Xiaojia, who barely opened his eyes, asked Wu Yunhao sleepily: "What happened, why did you wake up so early?"

After waving his hands towards Ding Shiyang and Chen Xiaojia, Wu Yunhao replied softly, "It's all right, it's just a nightmare."

Hearing Wu Yunhao's answer, Ding Shiyang nodded and said, "Then you guys continue to rest first, and I'll move some wood up to make the bonfire brighter."

Chen Xiaojia also said to Wu Yunhao: "Anyway, that monster is dead, so just sleep for a while."

When Ding Shiyang walked out of the room and Chen Xiaojia continued to sleep, Wu Yunhao sat in his sleeping bag against the wall, but couldn't calm down for a long time.

At the previous moment, was it a nightmare, or did I somehow enter a state of spiritual connection again?
He repeatedly recalled what he had seen and heard in that state before, and the more he thought about that conversation, the weirder he felt.

After carefully recalling what those three voices said, Wu Yunhao frowned and murmured softly: "If all this is true, then Mosangcred is the name of the previous Roshan monster?"

"So...these three voices are the so-called companions of the meat mountain monster Mothancred, and there are three other meat mountain monsters like this?"

Then, Wu Yunhao remembered that before hearing the other three voices, he seemed to vaguely heard Feng Zhenzhen's voice in the endless darkness.

It seems that after I go back, I will find a way to visit that little princess and ask what is going on.

He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so Wu Yunhao sat in his sleeping bag against the wall and rested for a while.

After a while, Ding Shiyang came up with a pile of branches, and then threw the branches into the bonfire with embers.

The embers quickly ignited the branches, and Ding Shiyang continued to throw the other branches he brought over, lighting a warm bonfire for the entire room.

Seeing Wu Yunhao sitting against the wall, Ding Shiyang asked him curiously: "Why do I feel that you have been preoccupied when you came out of that underground cave yesterday?"

Wu Yunhao asked Ding Shiyang helplessly, "Aren't you worried after seeing such a monster?"

Slowly sitting on his sleeping bag and feeling the warmth of the bonfire, Ding Shiyang replied with a smile: "Whether it is the Roshan monster or those black monsters, since they can be killed with a gun, there is nothing to worry about."

Amused by Ding Shiyang's words, Wu Yunhao nodded to him and said, "Indeed, it's nothing to worry about being able to kill with a gun, but..."

Speaking of this, Wu Yunhao smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hey, it's useless to think so much now, I think it's not too late for us to return to Fuyuan City before making a decision."

Seeing that Wu Yunhao had figured it out, Ding Shiyang just nodded with a smile, and didn't say anything more.

When the sky was bright, Chen Xiaojia and the others woke up one after another.

After breakfast was prepared, two soldiers of the guard sent it over to the wasteland rangers.

And the two guard soldiers also told the wasteland rangers that since the Roshan monster has been eliminated, they can return to Fuyuan City with the wounded if there is nothing to do today.

Although they don't know what the soldiers of the guard army are going to do here, the wasteland rangers have no reason to stay here, so they say they will obey the arrangement of the guard army.

So after sending the wounded into the two transport trucks, the Wasteland Ranger team members boarded a jeep and followed the two transport trucks to leave.

When the jeep and another jeep left with two transport trucks full of wounded, the members of the Wasteland Rangers sitting in the vehicle chatted.

Mao Wendong took the lead and said, "Hey, Captain, Mr. Wu, those monsters on Cangyang Mountain you mentioned earlier are those black monsters we saw on the mountain yesterday?"

"I don't think they are very powerful. The only ones that may be threatening are those that can spray corrosive liquids. Others that attack with their forelimbs are simply scum."

Before waiting for others to answer Mao Wendong, Fang Yu laughed and joked: "Diao Mao, are you too confident in your own strength?"

"Those guard soldiers who are well-trained and well-equipped have suffered a lot of casualties. Do you think our equipment can compare with them?"

"If Mr. Wu hadn't made a move on Cangyang Mountain that time, we would have been in big trouble. Do you know how many homeless people died on Cangyang Mountain?"

When Fang Yu said this, Mao Wendong obviously replied a little unconvinced: "First of all, how many times have I told you to call me handsome."

"Also, as I said, those black monsters that can spit corrosive liquid are indeed very threatening, but those who only attack with sharp forelimbs really come and die."

"It's like a fight between a man with a knife and a man with a gun. Seven steps away, the gun is fast, and within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate."

These words immediately made Fang Yu speechless, he could only sigh after thinking about it, and then replied: "If you don't listen to brother, you will suffer a lot sooner or later."

"Next time I hope you will be so arrogant and hairy when you face those black monsters face to face."

Mao Wendong replied in a confrontational manner: "Call me handsome!"

Listening to Fang Yu and Mao Wendong's daily quarrel, Wu Yunhao, Chen Xiaojia and Ding Shiyang looked at each other and smiled.

Then, Wu Yunhao turned his head and glanced back at the abandoned gas station and nearby mountains that gradually disappeared into the end of his sight.

At least... that Roshan monster is dead, isn't it?

　Still continue to seek today!All kinds of requests!All kinds of requests!Say important things three times!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)