Survival for All: Evolution from the Low End of the Food Chain

"Brother Da, why didn't you just..."

"Unless it is a critical moment, it cannot be used. This thing has a limited mileage."

Da Ge whispered.

The little thin man nodded: "When you use that thing, no one can take it without it, but you must take it with me."

Munda nodded.

At this time, a person from District [-] said: "Brother Da, why don't we go home, it's too scary."

Munda stared: "You want to run after such a little difficulty?"

At this time, I want him to withdraw from the volcanic ecosystem and give up so many good things.

That is impossible.

I still have a big move.

Meng Da looked at the little skinny man: "It's time to use the seven-card machine."

The little skinny man rolled his eyes.

"The seven-line machine is powerful, but it must be taken by surprise."

"What should I do?"

"What does the surname Song want?"

"Want what we stole."

"Isn't that right?"

Munda suddenly understood, and laughed together with the little skinny man.

Another person was sent to secretly check on the situation of the flaming pig and the one-horned badger.

After a while, the news was that there were a lot of blood and pig hairs at the scene.

The two groups of monsters may have fought each other with heavy casualties.

It is very likely that the threat has been lost.

"set off!"

After receiving this news, Munda was even more relieved.

The people in District [-] immediately got up and set off again with Munda.

This time, they came to a place where Munda had set up an ambush.

This is an ordinary-looking grass field.

Under the grass, buried a crossbow.

Crossbow and arrow are one.

All pure white.

There are seven tiny holes in the bow.

There are six holes that are already empty.

There is only one hole, revealing a white silk thread.

exposed on the ground.

If you don't pay attention, you won't find it at all.

This is a crossbow that Munda accidentally synthesized, called Qi Zhang Ji.

No one thought that this crossbow was actually woven.

At the moment of birth, it was a crossbow with seven silk threads.

When Munda accidentally pressed the mechanism, a silk thread flew out and shot through ten big trees.

Only then did I understand that the silk thread was the arrow.

In the following time, when encountering various dangers, Munda used five arrows successively.

Now, only the last arrow remains.

That's why Munda said, one hit kills.

Can't go wrong!

Behind this white silk arrow.

Sitting Munda.

Behind Munda, there are the little skinny man and the people from District Seven.

All are holding kitchen knives.

Sit quietly.

Put on a negotiating stance.

A fire from a pile of dead branches was just in front of the silk thread.

Smoke billowed from the fire and shot straight into the sky.

in front of the fire.

There is a whole bunch of things taken from here.

That's what Munda set everyone free.

smoke.

flare.

This was enough for Song Chen to find out.

If not, then there is...

sound.

"Come here."

The voices of dozens of people echoed in the ecological forest.

At this time, it happened to be almost evening.

A glimmer of the setting sun shines through the cloudy sky.

Shine on the entire biosphere of the volcano.

Words are written on the mottled tree shadows, like life and death.

In the light and shadow of the setting sun.

Song Chen strode over.

Flames, smoke.

And the phrase "Come here."

Isn't this obviously calling yourself?

This is open battle.

It is also a wise plan.

so what?

Isn't Mr. Song just here to meet you?

Song Chen walked into the ambush area.

Surrounded them all alone.

Standing in front of a large pile of items released.

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The cue frantically flashes the names of various items.

and function introduction.

I can't even see it.

Damn, took so much from us.

"Lord Song, hello."

Munda sat and opened her eyes.

"Hi Mabby."

wipe.

Why not play the cards according to the routine.

Isn't this scene a serious moment of negotiation between the two big shots?

Both the enemy and us should be polite and give each other face, okay?

You just scold me when you come up?

Just as Munda was about to get angry, the little skinny man kicked Munda lightly, and Munda endured it.

"Lord Song, we are here to negotiate, tell me what you want, what do you want to do?"

"Hand over all the stolen things and go back to the seventh district."

I'll go, so overbearing?

Mengda suppressed his anger: "Lord Song, we didn't take much, all we have is here."

"Ok?"

Song Chen walked to the pile of resources released.

He reached out and picked up a peach.

He started eating with a baji baji.

Don't answer.

Don't even look at Munda.

Extreme contempt.

?: Seven cards, behind the fire, there is a white silk thread, if you are shot by it, you will die.

Song Chenmi rolled her eyes.

Look across the fire.

The little skinny man was afraid that Munda would not be able to hold back, so he hurriedly took the conversation.

"Lord Song, everything is here."

"What we did in the Seventh District was really wrong, and I can't afford to compensate you."

"In this way, you take these materials first."

"Also, when these materials are put away, you can find a good thing."

"That's our gift to you."

"This is a gift from our Seventh District, and it is for you to apologize."

"Compared to food and drink, the ones we give you are not grown in a hungry world, and they are simply priceless."

The little skinny man smiled hey.

"Is there such a good thing?"

Song Chen's eyes lit up.

"Okay, then I'll see what good things are. If I'm satisfied, we'll settle the balance. If I think it's not enough, then you have to add more."

"Okay, that's it."

Munda quickly glanced at the little skinny man, and a flash of joy flashed across his face.