After the whole species mutated, I hung up

Because the mutated trees were extremely dense, the light in the border forest at night was not always good. They specially found a place with relatively few leaves above their heads to camp for the faint moonlight.

At this time, the faint moonlight was shining on the uninvited guest behind the pitcher plant.

The first thing Lu Mian saw was a tentacles with tiny fluff, and further down, a pair of short tentacles. Connected to the tentacles were pitch-black compound eyes that almost covered the entire side of the head. There is a large piece of thick scales reflecting shimmering light, which is the mid-chest scutellum of this thing. Due to the mutation, this chest, which is usually flattened by human beings, has become as big as a human head.

At the end of the chest, a pair of thin transparent wings fluttered continuously, and the buzzing sound came from this. The three pairs of slender long feet and wings grew from almost the same part, completely The stretched long legs should be one meter to two meters long, and the black and white abdomen, which is a few tens of centimeters shorter than the long legs, is connected under the chest.

Lao Wang looked at that thing, and unconsciously covered the main artery on the side of his neck, "This is a fucking mosquito, right?"

Lu Mian picked it up, and moved his eyes to the furry tentacles, the beak that exudes metallic luster but is extremely soft.

The beak looks like a giant needle.

Zhao Jing: "Are the mosquitoes in the border forest so cruel?"

Lao Wang took a deep breath, "How many blood donations is equivalent to this mouth? I am so big, it is not enough for it to suck two mouthfuls, right?"

Brother Chen patted Pharaoh, "Speak less!"

Zhao Jing took off the forgiveness hat on his head and returned it to Brother Chen, but his eyes were fixed on the mosquito that kept hopping on the pitcher plant, "Can the pitcher plant attract mosquitoes?"

Lu Mian shook his head with certainty, "Mosquitoes only like the blood of living creatures. The smell of pitcher plants does not seem to attract mosquitoes. It should not be the mosquitoes attracted by pitcher plants."

Zhao Jing: "So sure? Have you raised it?"

Lu Mian shook his head. Although he had never raised such a thing, Wei Qing liked these special flowers and plants very much. He remembered that Wei Qing once raised a small pot of nepenthes, and wanted to catch them for him. The mosquitoes in the room, but the pitcher plant does not actively catch insects, those mosquitoes fly or how to fly, but what makes Wei Qing uncomfortable is that after a long time, the mosquito and the pitcher plant have formed a mutually beneficial relationship. Mosquitoes lay their eggs in the liquid of the pitcher, and then hatch into adults. The original intention of catching mosquitoes is not fulfilled, but a lot of mosquitoes are indirectly raised.

Lu Mian: "I have never raised pitcher plants, but I have seen others raise them."

Zhao Jing clicked his tongue, "What about now? If there's only one, we'll kill it right away?"

Lu Mian glanced at Zhao Jing's hands, and his eyes were a little speechless. To deal with this mosquito, those hands are probably not enough.

He sighed, and took out his dagger, "Doudou's bear's paws are probably not enough, so just use the dagger to chop."

So, a few people only felt a figure flash in front of them, and the next second, Lu Mian's figure appeared beside the pitcher plant, and the mosquito that was still thumping a second ago had already been stepped on the sole of his feet by Lu Mian. The chest and abdomen were completely split into two parts, and the milky white viscous liquid flowed down from the cut, and a special fishy smell wafted in the air, like the smell of blood-soaked soil being constantly stirred by people.

The place where Doudou sleeps is a little close to the pitcher plant. In his sleep, he couldn't help turning over, and raised the bear's paw to cover his nose, while watching the whole process, and because Lu Mian was too fast to watch The three of them who felt lonely bowed their heads and retched unbearably.

Lu Mian frowned, the closest he had already held his breath the first time he smelled it.

He stomped hard on the mosquito's chest under his feet, and the extremely hard touch came, which made the lines between his eyebrows deeper.

Sure enough, the mid-chest scutellum of this mosquito had mutated into an extremely hard one. He used [-]% of his strength to not crush the mosquito's chest, but squeezed some of the white liquid out of the mosquito's body.

Then, enduring his nausea, he bent down and got closer, and found that the edges of the mosquito's wings had frayed, and some white liquid had condensed into small pieces at the base of the wings.

He let go of his foot, and kicked the base of the wing with his toe, and the thin wing was easily kicked off, but as he tightened and released, more white liquid flowed from the mosquito's cut. It flowed down everywhere, and the indescribable smell became more intense, and the rest of the people howled unbearably.

Brother Chen: "Fuck! Don't step on Xiao Lu! Save your life for my buddies!"

Old Wang: "Is this what mosquitoes smell like? Vomit!"

Zhao Jing went forward with a dark face, turned the ground around the mosquito's body, and covered the mosquito, "Let's go, this smell is too irritating, quickly cover it."

Lu Mian took a few steps back, looked at the mantis knife with a trace of white liquid in his hand, and rubbed against the pitcher plant in distaste.

At this moment, Brother Chen vomited and pointed to the dark forest in the distance, "There are still mosquitoes flying towards us."

Lu Mian: "How long will it take to get here?"

Brother Chen wiped the acid water from the corner of his mouth, "About two or three minutes, that's a lot."

Zhao Jing covered his mouth and nose in pain, "I don't want to smell that smell anymore, the air here is already polluted, we might as well wake people up!"

Lu Mian glanced at Zhao Jing with some inexplicable eyes, "You can try it."

Then, they actually tried to wake up everyone who was sleeping.

Half a minute later, Pharaoh looked at Indolph whose face was swollen by his slap, and looked at his hands in disbelief, "Why did you sleep so dead?"

Lu Mian sighed deeply, walked to Doudou's bamboo basket, rummaged in it for a while, and found a lot of green fruits.

Zhao Jing raised his hand and grabbed his hair, "Is this fruit so powerful?"

Lu Mian: "When the monkeys took us all the way from the camp to the monkey's lair, none of us could wake up halfway, which shows the effect of these fruits, so I just said try."

Brother Chen: "Then what should we do now?"

Lu Mian threw the crime tool in his hand deep into the forest, and there was a continuous sound of breaking through the air, and finally there was a bang, as if it hit something, "Since we can't wake them up, we can only do it."

Hearing the muffled sounds, Brother Chen couldn't help admiring a few words, "Xiao Lu can do it, he has already killed a lot, how did he do it?"

Many of the fruits that Lu Mian threw towards the depths of the forest hit the mosquitoes, and those mosquitoes that were hit by the fruits rarely got up after struggling on the ground.

When killing the mosquito, Lu Mian discovered that no matter how big these mosquitoes are now, the strength they can withstand is still not large, and they are all benign mutants whose bodies have been mutated and strengthened. It's not that hard to knock the mosquitos down.

Zhao Jing touched Lu Mian's side, and also picked up a few green fruits and threw them into the woods where he couldn't see anything at all.

Lu Mian: "Blind/sniper."

Lao Wang also tried to throw a few fruits, but only heard some crisp landing sounds, and he seemed to miss the mosquito.

Old Wang: "Yes, we are different."

Lu Mian: "Like other insects, these mutated mosquitoes have become much larger in size, but the number of their wings has not increased. I just checked carefully. Their wings are very weak and cannot support sudden changes in a short period of time. The body is much bigger, so their flying height should not be high. I just threw a lot of fruit, and I roughly calculated their flying height. At most, it is not far above our heads. We try to put the fruit into their abdomen and wings, that's where they're weakest."

Zhao Jing weighed the cyan fruit in his hand, followed the information provided by Lu Mian, and threw the cyan fruit out of his hand.

A muffled sound came out of the chaotic hum, followed by a muffled sound.

Brother Chen's eyes lit up, "Yes, Brother Zhao!"

Brother Zhao chuckled, and threw out another green fruit, "Follow Xiaolu and eat."

Brother Chen and Lao Wang were deeply touched by this sentence.

The number of fruits was far less than the number of mosquitoes. After a while, several people were worried about the empty bamboo baskets.

Lao Wang hissed and muttered, "Will Doudou be so angry when she wakes up tomorrow?"

Brother Chen suddenly felt helpless, "The focus now is Doudou? Those mosquitoes are coming soon!"

Zhao Jing: "How many mosquitoes are there?"

Brother Chen: "There are about thirty or forty more."

Zhao Jing raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flicked back and forth several times in the opposite direction of the tents of the R League and the mosquitoes.

Lu Mian noticed Zhao Jing's strangeness, "Brother Zhao, what are you thinking?"

Zhao Jing looked at Lu Mian, "Did Qi Ming tell you about my situation before you set off?"

Lu Mian: "I only know that your code name is Mirror Time."

As for the others, he didn't ask much at that time, thinking that he would have the opportunity to learn more after meeting with other personnel. Who knew that a group of them kept secrets, so that he was still at a loss for Zhao Jing's ability until now. Wushui, but Zhao Jing and the others are much smarter. They know how to communicate with Qi Ming in advance, and they have a clear understanding of the abilities of their group.

Lu Mian looked at Zhao Jing coolly, with some inexplicable unhappiness in his eyes.

Even though they had integrated a lot of clues today, there were still many flaws in Zhao Jing's words. He just felt that under the current situation, there was no need for internal friction, so he decided to play dumb.

Zhao Jing is also a fine person, he can feel Lu Mian's emotions, and he can't help but curse a little fox in his heart.

He pointed to the tent of the R League, "Since those people are not so easy to wake up for the time being, let's find out the person with the control talent."

Lu Mian: "How to find it?"

At this moment, the buzzing sound gradually became louder, those huge mosquitoes arrived!

Zhao Jing looked at those giant mosquitoes with a smile, "This is a forest, it's quite normal to be bitten by a mosquito!"

Hearing this, Pharaoh couldn't help shaking his body.

The size of these mosquitoes is not normal no matter how you look at it!

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