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Chapter 217 Here, There Really Are Creatures Existing!

Whether it's the Digimon machine or the badges of various powers, they can't feel the presence of Digimon around them, which makes Zhen Shuang firm in his idea of ​​being in the human world.

It doesn't matter if it's the human world!
At least there will be no danger!

In the human world, Zhen Shuang is still very confident. With his force value, he can walk sideways.

If it was the Digimon world, then Zhen Shuang would have to hide from XZ and pretend to be his grandson.

After all, in the Digimon world, there are still many ultimate Digimon hidden in the dark.

They are powerful, but eccentric.

There is not even an absolute concept of good and evil.

Do things entirely on your own terms.

Zhen Shuang's character, in the Digimon world back then, had offended Digimon a lot.

In the Digimon world, if you want to play Zhen Shuang Sap Digimon, you can catch a lot of them.

And it's the kind of hedging with sacks and random shots of bricks.

Hate as much as you want!

The kind that you have to spit out after being beaten to death.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's the human world!"

Thinking of this, Zhen Shuang heaved a sigh of relief and muttered with a smile.

However, is Zhen Shuang really in the human world?
Perhaps only after Zhen Shuang explores, can we understand what kind of world this is!

After eating and drinking enough, Zhen Shuang took out another tent and started his first night of survival in the wilderness.

Under the silent night sky, except for the stars in the sky, blinking playfully from time to time, not even the noisy chirping of cicadas can be heard.

Under the stars, by the campfire.

Zhen Shuang grilled skewers, drank beer, and looked up at the starry sky.

"The air here is so good!"

After a long time, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

Is such a pure natural, pollution-free starry sky really something the human world can have?
Doubt climbed into Zhen Shuang's mind again.

He couldn't be sure, so he could only wait for tomorrow to explore.

In the middle of the moon, Zhen Shuang drank a beer, a little drunk, casually threw the unfinished skewers in his hand on the ground, and staggered into the tent.

Not long after, loud snoring came from the tent.

Alone in this wilderness, he can still sleep so deeply, I have to admire Zhen Shuang.

I don't know that he is a bold artist.

To say he is stupid is bold.

Anyway...

It's a very heartless sauce.

In the early hours of the morning, everything is quiet!
"Swipe, brush, brush..."

Suddenly, around Zhen Shuang's tent, countless pairs of green light spots lit up.

The light spots blinked and blinked, swaying, fluttering and approaching the tent.

To be precise, it was a little closer to the skewers by the campfire.

"Swish..."

A series of rustling sounds came.

It is like falling leaves, and it is like the fast shuttle of small animals.

The voice was small and inaudible, but it was continuous and never stopped for a long time.

Soon, Zhen Shuang's tent was surrounded by countless green light spots.

"jijiji..."

A series of small voices were heard, and the surrounding green light spots were in a commotion.

Suddenly, under the light of the campfire, a petite and furry figure was revealed little by little.

"brush!"

The furry figure was extremely fast.

A black shadow flashed past the stick stuck by the bonfire, and the skewers that Zhen Shuang casually discarded had disappeared.

"jijiji..."

At the same time, there was a commotion in the green spots of light, accompanied by small chirping sounds.

In the next second, a bamboo stick worn on a skewer was thrown back to the original place.

It's just that the warm barbecue on it has disappeared, and there are a few gaps on the bamboo stick for no reason.

"jijiji..."

There was another faint beeping sound.

"Swish..."

The sounds of Xixisuo gradually became denser.

Under the light of the bonfire, a group of petite and furry guys quickly gathered around the bonfire, ate the leftover barbecue in front of Zhen Shuang, and started the bonfire party.

Some little things were even more attracted by the malt smell emanating from beer bottles. Holding the empty 500ml wine bottle, licking and licking, they became drunk in a short while.

"jijiji..."

Seeing this scene, the little guy who was the first to steal the barbecue became anxious and let out a hasty cry. The small green light spots around him suddenly became commotion, and then quickly returned to calm.

In the next second, countless furry little things swarmed from all directions, lifted those drunk little things up in the blink of an eye, and quickly disappeared under the light of the bonfire.

There are even more exciting little things, and before leaving, he also dropped by Zhen Shuang's unfinished barbecue.

But within a few breaths, the green spots of light disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

There are only small paw prints all over the floor, and a mess of bamboo sticks.

The bonfire swayed with the wind, seemingly silently telling its unknown experience.

"Nani?"

"Has the camp been burglarized?"

The next morning, as soon as Zhen Shuang stepped out of the tent, he was shocked by the messy scene in front of him.

"Been stolen?"

"still……"

"I drank too much yesterday, did I go crazy?"

Zhen Shuang scratched his head, blinked his eyes in doubt, and muttered to himself.

He took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, squatted in front of the bonfire that had already become a pile of ashes, smoked it one by one, and fell into deep self-doubt.

Was it stolen?

Or did you go crazy drinking yourself?
Zhen Shuang scratched her hair irritably.

It's a mistake to drink!

This is a real mistake!
If it was a thief, then he didn't hear any movement last night, and it was creepy enough to think about it.

If the thief wanted to do something against him, wouldn't he be KO'd right away?
Broken chrysanthemums, full of bruises?
Or was someone wiped his neck and let blood out?

Thinking of these, Zhen Shuang couldn't help shivering.

The more I think about it, the more scary I feel!

Zhen Shuang threw away the cigarette butt, and scanned the surroundings of the camp.

In this no-man's-land where not a single blade of grass grows, if there really were thieves, what kind of creatures would they be?

Is it a ghost?
Without plants and without water, can carbon-based organisms really survive in such a harsh environment?
What do they usually eat?
And how do you replenish your own moisture?

At this moment, Zhen Shuang thought a lot.

If it wasn't for creatures, where would all my leftover barbecue go?
Even if I drank too much and ate all the barbecue, what about the bamboo sticks?

I can't drink too much myself, what kind of strange ability has I awakened, and I even chewed bamboo sticks together?

It's not realistic either!
Donkeys in the production team dare not eat like this!
Not to mention him!
When Zhen Shuang's eyes swept across the ground, they suddenly brightened.

What am I seeing?
Zhen Shuang showed an incredulous expression.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Footprints, yes footprints!

No, to be precise, it's paw prints!

here……

There really are living things!
(End of this chapter)