Gourmet Hunter

At a glance, the moment came to the tree cave where the temperature was still there.

Luo slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was terrifying calmly when he realized that his situation was extremely bad.

He looks at the fire that is about to burn out, gently raises his hand, removes a few pieces of wood directly from the tree wall, removes the water and throws it into the fire.

After that, he did not support the fire, only looks at the flames gradually rose, giving birth to the temperature on his face, so that the eyes reflected the fire.

This is the fourth time, and in the third time, it should be said that it is a showdown.

If you want to get away, you have to find the “it” and then pierce the root.

How to find it is a problem, and one thing to pay attention to is whether “it” has the ability to kill itself, and is it not the fish on the chopping board that has no chance to struggle?

If so, then any subsequent actions to get out of the way will be stunned.

As the saying goes, Ning Xinyou believes in nothing, and at this moment, Luo can only believe in nothing.

That “it” has taken off the mask and can’t continue to play happily. If the first 3 scenes are just to satisfy the spiritual enjoyment, then there should be no 4th.

In other words, that “it” may be because of some reason, you need to wander endlessly in order to get something.

On the bright side, that “it” cannot directly take its own life.

“Stay for a week, right in the tree hole.”

Luo suddenly looked towards Bi Siji, said without a word.

Bissy happened to wake up at this moment, and suddenly heard Luo’s words.

“Give him a week of recovery time. Until then, I will stay in the tree hole. If one week passes and he still can’t leave, then throw it away.”

Luo used his thumb to face Tonpa, who was sleeping on the floor, instead of calling him by name, but using “he.”

At this time, how would it react if it was a real bisagi?

“A week, almost.”

Bi Siji’s response was bland, and she glanced at Tonpa with compassion.

Luo quietly observed Bi Siji’s words and deeds, and suddenly moved back a distance to make his face as far as possible from the scope of the fire and buried in the shadows.

as it should be by rights there will be such an idea that all the words and deeds of Bi Siji and Black Cat are derived from their own cognition, just like the script created by their own subconscious mind. Trends to decide what they should say and what to do next.

“Bisji is crazy about his fleshhy body material.”

Luo uses a subjective attitude to persuade himself with a hypnotic style. He wants to see if Bisji will suddenly abandon the image of Little Loli and then become a favorite of his body.

He thought so, and then stared at Bisji.

The expected change not at all happened, but the eyes of the harboring malicious intentions made Bisji respect with strange eyes.

Even if it was unreal, Luo didn’t want to be treated as a pervert by Bi Siji, so he converged in time.

He thought to himself that the “it” didn’t know how to cooperate at all, and it might be that the lethality of Sigina’s bodybuilding was not strong enough, so that the “it” did not think it was necessary to expose the horse’s feet again.

Or, all that time, that “it” will not show up in an exposed style.

With this in mind, Luo extend the hand and gently stroked Bruna’s head lying on her side. If possible, you would just fall asleep every minute and every second thereafter.

Knowing clearly that it is now illusory, but there is a hint of randomness that is unclear, and of course, there will be concerns about their current situation in the real situation, and their current situation.

Whatever happens to me, can’t convince myself.

It’s just that nothing can be done except waiting for the next change.

At this point, the black cat came together, Luo and Bisji woke up, and he didn’t need to continue vigilance by the tree hole.

“You don’t really want to stay here for a week? Otherwise, let’s go out for a walk and see if we can find the vegetables and fruits you need.”

The black cat looked expectantly. He was still thinking about the turkey, for fear that it would be kept too long, which would affect the original flavor.

“Don’t go.” Luo refused mercilessly.

The black cat opened his silver eyes and said, “Don’t you often say that you want to grasp the freshness of every rare ingredient? If you keep it for a long time, the ingredients will lose the flavor!

“Are you there?” Luo casually said.

Black cat can’t believe looks at Luo.

Later, Luo stayed in the tree hole all day, until late at night, the shadow reflected by the light of the fire suddenly turned against him, dragging him into the darkness.

This time is really the touch you should have when you die.

In the previous 3 times, the body was transformed into numerous granulations, the sound was weathered into sand, and the other was swallowed directly. The whole process was painless.

Until the fourth time being dragged into the darkness by the shadow, he experienced a process of suffocation.

The “it” hidden behind the scenes began to show the knife.

After that, once a day.

For the fifth time, a few strands of thumb-sized flames jumped out of the burnt fire, pierced his chest, and poured it into his heart, letting Luo experience what it means to be painful.

For the sixth time, numerous small insects were drilled out of the tree wall, biting through Luo’s back directly, without even letting his bones go.

For the seventh time, a few pairs of black hands squeezed Luo’s eyes, and then, like a 7-ton hydraulic device, he pressed his body flat.

On the 8th, Luo had a few sarcomas in his abdomen, and then burst apart, turning into a highly corrosive acid, which instantly turned him into a paralytic pus.

Using various exaggerated methods to make Luo experience death again and again, trying to crush Luo’s nerves.

However, the more so, the more calm Luo was, although he had to bear some real pain, but it also gradually showed that the “it” might not really have the means to kill him.

Until the fifteenth time, the “it” probably realized this, so in the death session of Luo alone, it added an “interaction” factor.

This day, the sound of wind and rain that lasted more than ten times disappeared at the moment when Luo eyes opened.

Listening to your ears, 10000 things are quiet, even the slight crackling of the fire is gone.

This change made Luo less accustomed to it. In those many deaths, he has been watching, but found nothing.

In the tree hole, Bisji are sleeping, while the black cat not at all is alert at the mouth of the tree hole, but is reflected on the back of Luo’s hand. This is the second change.

Suddenly, two bells came from the outside of the silence.

The rushing bell sounded like a spur.

That slow ringtone was like Soul Evocation.

Luo frowned, moved towards the mouth of the tree hole, but saw that the bark was torn up like a paper window, up ahead there was an identical tree across the center of sight, and there was also a tree hole at the same height.

However, a two-tailed snake full of peculiar patterns crawled out there, and a walnut-sized sarcoma hung from the end of the tail, which kept ringing when shaking.