Chapter 532: Han Moxiu’s Truth (2)

Han Mo was carrying a backpack, and the inner wall of the barreled water bottle was covered with a layer of black stains. It's not impossible to clean it, but to prevent others from seeing the harvest. It is necessary to guard against others. He has struggled for ten years in the last days For those who don't understand this, grass grows ten meters high on the grave.

Ten meters tall is not a joke, but a fact. After the twisting storm, the growth patterns of these plants are distorted, and the same plant can grow into a look that his mother doesn't even know.

Below the ten-meter-high grass is a grass stalk, with large leaves on it, somewhat similar to the previous lotus leaves, but the color is purple and black, and it grows on land. High-level infectious substances can only be eaten by master correctors. It is said that the young plants The taste is still very good, but the quantity is too much and it is not worth picking at all.

Han Mo's goal is the associated fungus of these ten-meter-high grasses named Zilin. It is a low-infection food and grows fast, but it is also very sought-after. Whether it can be picked depends entirely on luck.

Han Mo carefully walked in the purple forest group, the purple forest leaves covered the sky and the sun, only a little light leaked from the edge seam, making the whole environment not so scary, he carefully searched for the root of the purple forest, while carefully Cover your tracks.

If you want to survive, this is a necessary measure, otherwise it is very likely that your daily gains will be taken away by others, and you may even become someone else's food.

Han Mo held a thin bamboo tube in his hand, with thin thorns inside, like blowing arrows. When a human being is stabbed by the thorns, the poison on it will instantly paralyze the person. The poison is taken from some kind of amphibian that cannot be mentioned.

Naturally, this bamboo tube is not used to guard against distorted creatures. It is better for human beings to run away when encountering distorted creatures. other people.

It doesn't matter whether it's justice or evil, everyone just wants to survive. In the peaceful age, it's a world where people cannibalize people. In the last days, it's just torn off that layer of cover.

Han Mo's expression moved slightly, he tightened his purple clothes, then grabbed a purple forest grass next to him, climbed up in two or three times, and then curled up at the junction of leaves and leaves, if you don't look carefully , I can't see a person lying on his stomach at all.

With a thin bamboo tube in his mouth, Han Mo focused his eyes on a piece of soil, and tried his best to use his peripheral vision to look at the creatures passing by. Humans are extremely adaptable. A person who has lived in the last ten years, especially someone like People like them who are on the line of life and death will have certain perceptions. If you stare blankly at others, the other party will probably respond.

Not to mention the existence of secondary infected people, whose perception ability surpasses that of ordinary humans. Han Mo needs to judge whether the target value is worth shooting, but this time the target is a bit weird.

Wearing a large black robe, with a mask on his face, and black-framed glasses in front of his eyes, he walked in the purple forest group without any vigilance, as if he was here for sightseeing, and looked extremely comfortable.

"It's weird." After making this judgment, Han Mo withdrew his gaze and continued to hide. If you can ignore this kind of weird target and quietly miss it, that's the best ending.

In fact, Han Mo also took advantage of this. After sensing the danger, he pretended to be relaxed, hummed a song and left the dangerous area, misleading the enemy so that they would not dare to gamble. It is said that this is some kind of empty city strategy.

Anyway, that was the time to test his acting skills. If flaws were revealed, the people over there would definitely not mind turning this fake empty city into a vacuum city, but the person below, Han Mo, really didn't dare to do it, and his senses were also reminding him , Once it is shot, something will definitely happen.

It's just that this person didn't leave after that. He leaned against a purple forest, took out a drink cup, and drank some kind of drink with a straw. Han Mo curled up on the purple forest, not daring to move, not even Dare to breathe harder, he felt that the people below must have spotted him, otherwise how could he just stop here, there is no coincidence in this world.

Lu Li drank the blood in the quilt in one gulp. The blood contained a lot of twisting power, and the appendix spirit root was functioning normally. After the blood was eaten, the twisting power in it was absorbed by the appendix.

Putting the bottle aside, Lu Li looked up at it, causing Han Mo's heart to tighten suddenly, as if he was being targeted by something extremely dangerous. When Han Mo came back to his senses, the person below had disappeared without a trace. gone.

Even though his hands and feet were numb, Han Mo still stayed on the purple forest for a long time before he landed. The first time he saw the bottle that Lu Li put there, that bottle seemed to have a different kind of magic power, making people want to hold it in his arms. palm.

Han Mo's rationality was roaring, but his body was still under the temptation. He grabbed the cup and suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind, making Han Mo feel like he had returned to the warm home before the cataclysm.

The straw on the cup attracted Han Mo's attention. It was a young purple forest plant. There is no problem with the hole in the center of the purple forest as a straw. It is edible grade.

"Maybe he is a corrector who has absorbed all the twisting power in the purple forest?" With this thought in his mind, Han Mo put this seemingly ordinary drink cup into his back basket.

Han Mo, who was not in the mood, walked around the purple forest group twice, picked one or two accompanying bacteria, and then walked back immediately, but he hesitated for a moment, pulled out a young purple forest plant and threw it back into the basket, hurriedly Hastily rushed back to the city.

After returning to his small nest, Han Mo checked whether anyone had come in and whether there was anyone watching around, then threw the two companion bacteria into a black pot, poured some water, and prepared to cook a pot of soup. Just the thing of his day.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, then took out the drinking cup and the young purple forest plant that was used as a straw, and observed carefully. There was indeed no distortion force on it, which was lower than that of low-infection food, and almost no distortion force infection. .

He also took out the young plant he had collected. The twisting power on it was so strong that it was frightening. Han Mo was sure that if he ate this young plant, it would undergo a qualitative change immediately and explode on the spot.

Picking up the cup to observe carefully, sniffing it, it was full of bloody smell, did that person drink blood before? Han Mo thought for a while and silently took a glass of water with this cup, and put the young purple forest plants he had picked into it.

Looking at the young plants that have not changed, Han Mo himself smiled wryly and said that he was going crazy. That person must be a corrector, and he was just playing with him before. After setting up the warning devices and traps, he fell asleep wearing a tattered quilt.

In the dream, it seems that something is conveying something, and the drink cups on the table are also slowly working.

There should be four updates today, and two more tonight.