On the way, they saw another hybrid monster.

It was different from the monster that fell under Lu Feng's gun. It was slender and gray-black, like a stick insect magnified tens of thousands of times. It had huge thin wings on its back that were only found in butterflies, and it had huge wings on its forehead.

Two slender tentacles stretched out, and you couldn't tell where the eyes were. It was more than five meters long and had six slender legs. When they climbed over a high slope, it was eating a two-meter-long small

The lizard's smooth chitinous body originally reflected light under the aurora, but gradually turned into rough scales as it ate.

Its light and flexible body allowed it to move quickly. After eating the lizard's head, the stick insect lowered its trunk, then bounced forward, holding its remaining body in its mouth and fluttering its wings and flying away - it was gone.

There was no time to find Lu Feng and An Zhe.

This may be the smart hybrid monster Lu Feng said. It knows how to obtain genes and then find a hidden place to hide and survive the chaotic stage.

An Zhe looked at its snow-white wings and said sincerely: "It's so beautiful."

He himself is also white, and he likes the color of his hyphae, but he does not have such extended and beautiful wings. Even if he completely transforms into his true form, he is just a soft ball. As early as the rainy season when he was young, he was broken by rain and hurricanes.

He lost the appearance that a mushroom should have, and was defined as a "variation from the basic form of the species", which made him feel ashamed.

Lu Feng's voice was cold: "You want to eat it?"

An Zhe: "."

He denied: "No."

Lu Feng said: "Don't eat randomly."

An Zhe whispered: "I can't eat them either..."

Lu Feng's lips curled up slightly.

As a heterogeneous species, Anzhe felt angry that he was still restricted by humans from eating randomly. He should have the right to eat freely.

Then his stomach rumbled.

Lu Feng said: "Where are your things?"

An Zhe thought about the remaining amount of food and said, "Let's wait."

He asked again: "Are you hungry?"

Lu Feng said: "It's okay."

An Zhe felt that this human being was being harsh, so he took out the remaining half of a compressed biscuit in his backpack, broke off a piece, brought it to Lu Feng, and fed it to him.

The colonel did not refuse.

Anzhe continued to feed. When he was feeding the third piece, he remembered that the compressed biscuits were too dry and should be mixed with water.

There was half a bottle of water left. He took it out, but he didn't know how to feed it to the colonel.

He said: "Please stop for a moment."

At dawn, he and Lu Feng shared half of the remaining half bottle of water behind a big stone. Water is something that makes mushrooms feel happy. An Zhe licked his lips, and then Lu Feng was

I stuffed a piece of compressed biscuit into it.

An Zhe took it in his mouth and swallowed it slowly. He actually felt very comfortable. It was clear that their food and water were all running out, and they didn't know how to survive tomorrow.

He said: "You eat, I won't move."

If you don't move, you don't need to eat a lot.

Lu Feng rubbed his head, and An Zhe raised his head to look at him. He felt that in the faint morning light, the colonel's eyes were softened.

At that moment, An Zhe suddenly had an illusion. If the signal never recovered, if one day, Lu Feng and he were both alien species, or if he and Lu Feng were both human beings, if there was one day - he and Lu Feng might

Can be a very good friend.

He himself is not a very outstanding individual among humans, but the colonel treats him very well, so if Lu Feng becomes a mutant, he will not dislike it as long as it is not too ugly.

But there is no such possibility. Unfortunately, he is a mushroom. But if he had been a human being forever, he might not have known Lu Feng, and he was lucky to be a mushroom.

They continued to walk forward. An Zhe felt that after one night, his legs no longer hurt so much. He didn't want Lu Feng to carry him on his back, so he could walk on his own.

In the morning mist, there was something faint in the distance.

An Zhe: "I seem to have seen it."

Lu Feng said: "I saw it too."

An Zhe: "Can you find water and food in the ruins?"

Lu Feng: "Okay."

An Zhe: "Is it really possible?"

Lu Feng said calmly: "I often stay at the ruins."

An Zhe: "...Oh."

Colonel Lu is a man who can come and go in the abyss with ease.

However, it was still a joyful thing not to starve to death. His steps were a little brisker and he took one step forward than Lu Feng.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly softened.

Then sink.

His whole body fell downwards.

An Zhe: "!!!"

Lu Feng held his hand tightly, and An Zhe was hung in the air, and then Lu Feng fished him up again.

——It was a dangerous three-meter-deep pit, covered with some brittle and thin wooden boards and covered with sand. It was indistinguishable from the surroundings, but as soon as you stepped on it, you would fall into the pit.

An Zhe felt strange.

He also frowned slightly when he saw Lu Feng.

"Trap, newly made." Lu Feng said.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Who?"

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the side, followed by a dull creaking sound. An Zhe looked around and saw earth rustling on the surface of a mound not far away. He opened something like a lid - a figure.

Climbing out, he thought it was a groundhog at first, but when he looked again, it turned out to be a human being, a living human being with no signs of alienation, wearing a worn-out denim suit.

He is a thin boy, his complexion looks particularly pale due to lack of sun exposure, but he has some scattered freckles on his cheeks.

After he crawled out, he seemed completely stunned and looked this way with wide eyes.

An Zhe looked back silently.

After a full five minutes, the boy stammered: "You...you...people?"

He also spoke unskilledly and his pronunciation was very strange.

Lu Feng said: "Take us out."

The boy's hands trembled several times before he suddenly ran over: "Wait a minute!"

He took the two of them around many twists and turns and said, "Yes...I'm sorry, we were afraid...of the alien species approaching, so we dug a lot...a lot of traps."

When he arrived at the mound, he pushed a device, and with a creaking sound, an iron gate swayed open, revealing a dark hole.

"You...are you from outside?" He turned around, and they were tongue-tied. They looked at Lu Feng first, but seemed to be frightened by Lu Feng's expressionless face. They turned to An Zhe stiffly and said.

An Zhe said: "Yes."

"I..." The boy took a few breaths, his face flushed. If he hadn't been half a meter away, Anzhe suspected that he would have heard his pounding heartbeat.

He said: "Are you okay?"

"I..." The boy seemed to finally realize what was happening now, and seemed to be out of breath.

"Hello." It was Lu Feng who said, "Northern Base, Tribunal. Do you need help?"

"We...we need help," the boy's eyes flashed like Asahi. He turned around and ran into the tunnel again, shouting loudly: "Grandpa!"

Following him, Lu Feng and An Zhe also walked into the deep and winding tunnel. After closing the iron gate, the place was cool and dark, but there was a faint flash of light in front of them, making it difficult to see the path under their feet. An Zhe carefully held on to the wall and was

Lu Feng grabbed his wrist and led him forward.

This is a steep staircase going down, but after walking down for about a hundred meters and turning a corner, it becomes slightly more spacious. The gas lamp shines a faint white light on the wall, illuminating this cramped cave.

.

Lu Feng: "Did you dig it?"

"No." The boy said, "It was a mine a long time ago. Many of us hid here."

Lu Feng: "How many people are there? How long have they lived there?"

"I don't know," the boy lowered his head slightly: "I have been here since I was born. Many people... have died. It's just me and my grandfather here."

Before he walked into the place where "grandpa" in the boy's mouth was, An Zhe heard a heavy breathing sound, like the sound coming from the chest of an animal when it is dying.

I saw a wire bed less than one meter wide placed in a ten-meter-square hollow. An old man with gray hair lay on the bed. An Zhe approached and saw that his body was covered with a gray-yellow blanket.

His cheeks were sunken, his eyes were cloudy, and his whole body was shaking, as if he was enduring some great pain. Even when they came to the bed, he didn't react at all.

"He's sick," the boy said.
To be continued...