National Games: Survival in the Forbidden Land, starting as a redhead

At the place where Lu Feng had just stayed, the Sand Fox team made a few laps around the four circles and sniffed around.

Eventually, they met and made eye contact, and they all began to move their claws.

Desert creatures are innate with the skill of digging holes.

But there will always be strengths and weaknesses in skills.

Sand foxes can dig, but compared to gerbils, the level is much worse.

So even if they smelled some of the scent left in the air by humans, they were sure that humans had definitely rested here, and after guessing that they might have hidden, they dug down a long distance, but they didn't find any trace at all.

The sand foxes who can chase them out and track some traces are already very strong.

IQ is not low in this aspect, knowing that the survival ability of human beings is not strong, and they have dug so deep and have not found it, it can only mean that human beings are not here at all.

So, I can't find it....

The leader looked around again, and after confirming that he had lost his trace, he greeted him and went back.

On the way back, a sand fox asked: I didn't find it, how can I explain it to the leader when I go back?

The little leader is not worried: the leaders have been defeated, and it is normal that we can't catch up.

It also wants to scold, what is the opponent's ability, let it lead the team to chase. Isn't this chasing to deliver materials?

Finally, quiet again returned.

Under the sand, after confirming that all the enemies above his head had left, the fat rat gave an order to let the little gerbils transport the three of Lu Feng upwards.

Looking at the working little brothers, the fat mouse muttered proudly: a group of little garbage, digging pits, and still tender. Fat man, I want to hide the people, can you still find it?

This scene, when they wake up, we must talk about it well.

It's dangerous!

If they were discovered, they wouldn't survive.

Uh-huh! I must say this, say it a little more miserably, speak a little more difficult, so that I can get a lot of delicious food!

The fat mouse himself silently summed up, and when he thought of the meat in his mouth, he couldn't stop his saliva at all.

However, this wait is three days.

The fat mouse wanted to say, "Three days, do you know how I got over these three days?"

It's not that all three of them have been asleep.

On the second night of the encounter, only Qiang had already woken up, and when he first saw the gerbils, he was startled, and almost took a knife to deal with them.

Fortunately, the fat mouse appeared early... emm, to be exact, kneeling fast.

But looking at the pitiful appearance of the fat rats and their intact state, only Qiang knew that these little gerbils must have helped and protected them, so he said to the fat rats: "Wait for them to wake up and communicate!"

Now the weak gerbils don't have to hide with the sleeping three.

Some of the little scorpions who had come to harass them again and again gathered people to come over, and it was a state of being surrounded by layers.

Neither above ground nor underground gave gerbils any chance to escape.

They're still shouting, "Run, run, see how you run, be our food."

Then the scorpion swarm began to charge and attack.

It's a pity....

The weakness of their strength caused them to fall directly under the strong knife, and they broke into two knots one after another.

A flock of gerbils cheered and looked like they were going to celebrate, and they all demanded food from them. (Celebrate, there's got to be something delicious.)

Just look at the begging look, and immediately go to dig out the jerky.

......

Nothing?