Reincarnated Bamboo Rat Starts Extreme Survival

Chapter 42 Changes in the Bamboo Forest
Master Bell, who was tired all day, has already fallen asleep beautifully.

To be more precise, he went back to the fantasy world and continued to tinker with his transparent tulip.

I haven't seen it for more than half a day, and the transparent tulip has diverged from a straight seedling to a seedling with three leaves, and the growth is gratifying.

"Let's take advantage of the sunshine and look into the distance~~ Don't be a passerby. Let the beauty lack oxygen and lean on your shoulders, and I will hold an umbrella next to you with a smile~~"

Because he had successfully become a bard, Bell, who was in a good mood, sang a cheerful little song.

The tulip seedlings that grew out also shook their leaves gently following Bell's singing.

At the same time, the experience points stored in Bell's body also entered a state of rapid digestion after Bell's body fell asleep.

The floating island representing Bell's physical body is expanding outward with a weak but firm force at this time, and at the same time, the notice board in front of the spiritual hut is also spouting new building materials.

These things are enough for Bell to be busy for a while.

But compared to Bell, who was floating leisurely in the fantasy world, the mining camp at this time has entered a busy state. Even though night has fallen, there is no sign of quiet here.

Knowing the news of the appearance of the monster, the group of managers will naturally not be inactive.

They recruited idle adventurers to patrol the edge of the camp and check and maintain the fortifications outside the camp.

This can not only maintain the safety of the camp, but also wear down the physical strength of these adventurers, so that they will not think about things like mutiny.

After all, the individual strength of the adventurers is not bad, if there is trouble, it will be extremely unfavorable to management.

"My dry food is almost finished. I have been relying on hunters to hunt wild animals these days to fill the food gap and save as much dry food as possible."

"But the number of wild animals nearby has decreased significantly. To ensure the supply of wild animals, hunters must continue to move forward in the bamboo forest. The farther away from the camp, the greater the danger..."

In a tent in the mining camp, several adventurers in charge looked at the list of supplies, one head and several big.

There is no stable food output in the Bamboo Sea. To feed the remaining miners in the camp, they are extremely dependent on external food supply.

The timing of the bloody hand mercenary attack was very good. Now the food in the mine camp was running out, and food from the outside world could not be brought in.

"To put it bluntly, I have some hope that some monsters will appear near the camp."

An old adventurer with a gloomy face said this, and everyone present knew that he was speaking in anger, but they couldn't help thinking about this sentence in their minds.

The Warcraft really came, and under the external threat, the people in the camp would instantly unite as a group, and the management pressure would be greatly reduced.

But the arrival of Warcraft also means that there is a high probability of death.

Although among the many dangerous places around Cangxing City, the Bamboo Sea is the least threatening dangerous place, the strength of the monsters in the Bamboo Sea is relatively stable under years of hunting control.

But monsters are monsters after all, whether it is swallowing fire and spitting water, or brute force bites, these monsters have the means to kill people.

What's more, the adventurers who stayed in the camp were not the strong ones who went deep into the bamboo sea before.

"Headache..."

Putting down the list of supplies in his hand, the rather elderly adventurer walked out of the camp, wanting to clear his head.

But at this moment, a hunter rushed to the front of the tent and bumped into him head-on.

The collision made the old adventurer's complexion change, and the corners of his mouth collapsed, and he immediately dragged the hunter into the tent.

It's not that he wants to clean up this reckless hunter who doesn't care about etiquette, but that he can tell from the hunter's demeanor that something bad has happened outside the camp.

"Take a breath and speak slowly."

He patted the hunter on the shoulder, and behind the old adventurer, those in charge also stood up, waiting for the hunter in front of him to speak.

This is one of the few hunters who took Edu out of the camp to inspect during the day, after Edu brought back the information about the monster.

Several of their hunters, together with several thieves in the camp, were sent into the bamboo forest to collect more information.

The hunter profession is more handy in survival and investigation in the wild, while the thieves are highly mobile and good at hiding themselves, which is the strength guarantee for them to be able to take on foreign missions.

"Warcraft appeared near the camp on a large scale, and these monsters were very violent, as if they were deliberately driven by something."

The hunter quickly talked about what they had seen and heard in the bamboo forest.

Several different kinds of monsters gathered together, groping around in the bamboo forest.

Among these magical beasts, there are also magical beasts that have a relationship between the upper and lower levels of the food chain. It is extremely unusual that they can gather together and not attack each other.

"Is it clear who is driving the monster?"

A steward asked the hunter this question, and before the hunter could answer, he waved his hand and gave up asking.

Leaving aside the bewildered hunter in front of him, it is more important to figure out the size of the monsters than to find out who drives them away.

"Is this a wave of monsters? Can you estimate the size of the monsters?"

"I don't know if there will be a wave of monsters, but when we investigated, we found hundreds of monsters."

As the inquiry progressed, several stewards only felt that the matter was getting more and more complicated and headaches.

If it wasn't for the bloody hand mercenary group's surprise attack, the masters of the Changhe Adventure Group wouldn't have left the bamboo sea at all. They would hunt the monsters that had been breeding for a year in the depths of the bamboo sea.

According to the rhythm of previous years, let alone these magical beasts gathered into a herd, it would be considered good if they were not killed until five or one survived.

"Blood Hand Mercenary Group, you really deserve to die!"

Cursing in a low voice, the adventurers in charge quickly issued an order to gather the adventurers and place the miners inside the camp.

The hunters and thieves who went out to collect information before are all returning to the camp at this time.

"There are a total of 43 miners and [-] adventurers in the camp. Regardless of the uneven level of adventurers, in terms of personnel composition, our defense force is sufficient."

"Behind the camp is the mine, and the mine is a natural barrier, which means that there are only three areas we need to defend."

Quickly calculating the personnel composition in the camp, the adventurers are orderly deploying various resources under command.

The fortifications built before have become a barrier that can be relied on.

Edu, who was sleeping in the tent, was also woken up. He was carrying supplies in the camp and participating in the deployment of defense.

And Bell was still in Edu's pocket, sleeping soundly on his back. He belonged to the kind who would never open his eyes until he sensed danger.

(End of this chapter)