The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 580 The Lair
I put the flashlight in my mouth and kept shooting at the pterosaurs I could see. The darkness was filled with the sound of gunshots and pterosaurs crashing. I had no other way at the moment. Break through and I'm done.

However, it is only a matter of time before the log cabins are treated fairly.

At this moment, I felt an unprecedented loneliness. In the past, I always fought with my teammates, but at this moment, what awaited me was my death after the wooden house was breached, but my companions did not know where they were.

Sometimes danger is not the scariest thing, what is really scary is that you have to face danger and despair alone.

I made a good plan to die, and used modern weapons to deal with these pterosaurs. After suffering a lot, these pterosaurs already knew the danger of guns, learned to dodge and attack in a roundabout way, which put me in an even worse situation. situation.

While furiously desperate, I chopped the black-haired monster ten thousand knives in my heart. Damn it, I have to be responsible for catching me. I kicked me when I was done, and ran away after slapping my ass. Was this done by a human?

Well, it wasn't human in the first place.

After persisting for more than 20 minutes, the wooden house finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a big hole was broken almost at the same time. The wooden door was knocked open, and the wooden wall structure on the other side was also damaged. The house seemed to be falling down.

Two pterosaurs came in, and I was dealing with the pterosaur trying to get in on the other side. I didn't expect that the rear would be attacked at the same time, and it was too late to counterattack temporarily, so I heard the sound of a pterosaur beast in my ears. Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden sharp pain in my shoulders, and when I realized it, I was already grabbed by the pterosaur's claws, and quickly dragged out of the wooden house, and vacated in an instant.

I still had the searchlight in my mouth and the gun in my hand. The sharp pain in my shoulders and the claws sinking into the flesh made my hands suddenly lose strength. The gun snapped loose and fell into the darkness below.

But the pain was so painful that I gritted my teeth subconsciously, and instead held the flashlight tighter. With the light on, I could see a large number of pterosaurs gliding in the night sky.I hid in the wooden house before, and my perspective was limited. Although I knew that there were many pterosaurs, I didn't have a specific concept.At this moment, I really saw the pterosaurs gliding in the night sky from far and near, and looked at the obscure primitive valleys under the lights and moonlight. I even had the illusion that I had traveled through time and space and returned to the age of dinosaurs.

Just this time, I suddenly heard gunshots in my ears.

It seemed that someone was shooting. I endured the pain and looked down. Although the light from the searchlight was far away, it was still difficult to reach the ground. So what happened below, who was shooting, I couldn’t even see a shadow .

What I thought for a moment was, could it be that they followed the gunshots before and came to save me?
This thought didn't make me very happy, because now I'm being held by a pterosaur in the sky. We have sniper rifles in our equipment, but the pterosaur is constantly moving. Let's not talk about whether we can hit it accurately, it's just a shot Popping the pterodactyl's head didn't help either, because I'd just fall straight down too.

The gunshot only rang once and then stopped, but the pterosaurs in the air seemed to be affected, and a few began to slide down, as if they were planning to find the source of the gunshot.I felt a little bit in my heart, thinking that if the shooter really stunned them, I can't let the pterosaur's attention go there.There are too many pterosaurs, and once they focus on the natural dull people, it is difficult for them to get away.

In desperation, in order to draw the pterosaur's attention back, I immediately yelled loudly. Anyway, these pterosaurs couldn't understand, so I yelled and cursed: "Fuck! Birdman! Come here! Come here! Your grandpa Su is here!"

"Come on, fuck, if you don't come, it's my grandson! No! I don't have grandsons like you!"

My shout really caught the attention of these pterosaurs, and the pterosaurs that were planning to go down flew up again. Soon, the pterosaur that was holding me took me forward, and I don't know if it was planning to take me down. Where to go.

At this moment, what flashed in my mind was the tortoise shell under the tree root.Now that I'm being caught by it, it's naturally impossible for it to eat in the air. Could it be that it's also planning to find a suitable place to land and throw me to death to eat slowly?

The wind was very strong in the sky, it was obviously summer, but it made people feel cold all over.My mouth with the flashlight in my mouth was sore, and the saliva flowed down from the corner of the mouth, and was blown away by the wind when it flowed to the chin.

I thought it was so sad to die with saliva on my face, but I didn't let go, because now I can still see something, but once the searchlight in my mouth is gone, I really want to live in the dark. Medium is dead.

The cold wind was blowing, and my shoulders were in unbearable pain, but the pterosaur didn't show any signs of throwing me down and smashing me into meatloaf. I just felt that the blood on my shoulders was cold. This blood is simply wasted.

Before I knew it, I regarded myself as a big tonic, what a painful realization.

The pterosaur held me and glided in the air for about five or six minutes, and suddenly started to descend. Before I could react, I was thrown out.The strong fear made people's heart stop beating twice in an instant. I thought I would fall from a high altitude, but I didn't expect that my buttocks would land on the ground in the next second. I was caught off guard and couldn't hold the flashlight in my mouth. , fell from his mouth, Gululu rolled aside.

With the light of the flashlight, I found that I was on a cliff at this moment, and at this moment, I was thrown at the mouth of a natural cave on the cliff.The cave is not deep, and the entrance is triangular in shape. Looking into the light, you can see that there is actually a small pterosaur inside, about the size of a dog, staring at me outside the cave.

The pterosaur also stayed on the platform, and arched its head on my buttocks, pushing me into the hole, and the little pterosaur inside suddenly screamed a few times excitedly.I can't help but wonder, is this pterosaur teaching its pterosaur cubs to hunt?This is not new, carnivores have the habit of catching small living animals for their cubs to practice, but this little pterosaur is only about the size of a Shiba Inu, to be honest, if you put me with it, whoever hunts it Not necessarily, is this pterosaur mother brain-dead or underestimated my fighting power?
Judging from the experience of dealing with them before, they are definitely not brain-dead, so what is this pterosaur planning to do by putting me and the little pterosaur together now?
After I was arched in, I immediately rolled over and shrank to the other side of the cave, looking at the little pterosaur opposite.The big pterosaur crouched outside, guarding the entrance of the cave, and watched me motionless.

The little pterosaur stood up unsteadily, took a step, and fell down. Only then did I realize that most of the right paw of this little pterosaur was rotten, and the bones inside were all black.

At this moment, something suddenly caught in my mind.

The old wolf told us that animals also have many special instincts, which are preserved in the evolution process of thousands of years.

For example, a shark can judge whether the ingredients contained in the body of the prey are what it needs by taking a bite of its prey.Many people are easily killed by sharks after falling into the water, but they are not eaten by sharks, because the substances rich in human body tissues are not very nutritious for sharks.

There are also some animals that can judge the purpose of plants by chewing and smelling, so sometimes you can often see tigers or lions grazing in their spare time.

Could these pterosaurs also have this ability?Could it be that it sensed the smell of Dabu Pills on my body, so it deliberately targeted me?

The black-haired monster had apparently lived in a wooden house for a long time, and had never been attacked. Why was it that he was besieged after he brought me back?The more I thought about it, the more I confirmed my guess. I watched the little pterosaur limping and walking towards me calmly.Its body is unstable, with half-opened thin fleshy wings, and it has to use them as crutches from time to time.

When it came next to me, it fixed its eyes on my bleeding shoulder almost immediately, and then opened its canine-like mouth and bit me.

(End of this chapter)