Chen Feng lay on the ground.
He wasn’t interested in wasting too much ti on these scavengers. A group of ordinary people could never catch Chen Feng’s eye. He traveled hundreds of miles with the true objective being the Earth-Boring Giant Worm, the Insect King with Absolute Defense, which was his ultimate goal.
This is like a person being concerned with ants crawling at their feet.
The difference in strength rendered a significant disparity in status between the two sides.
Flas were burning.
Flora had closed her eyes, curled up together. Perhaps she hadn’t slept this soundly in a long ti, even her tail was placed at her side. After a while, her chest began to rise and fall, clearly entering a dreamscape.
With the sound of rain outside, Chen Feng also closed his eyes and began to rest.
......
Morning.
The heavy rain had stopped.
The people in the Battle Group left around five o’clock. So faces even showed signs of fatigue, but under the reprimand of the Fingerless Man, they still got everything dressed and walked out of the factory building.
They seed to be in a hurry.
The food being searched could spoil and there were many dangers in the wild. Judging the strength of a Battle Group wasn’t about how long they could survive in the wild, but about returning with a large quantity of resources in the shortest ti. That was truly admirable.
The competition among Battle Groups was fierce.
Resting an extra hour could potentially let another group get ahead, so so groups would even operate at night, just to search for more resources.
Milk, bread.
A simple breakfast, yet Flora was eating with relish. While chewing the bread, her little tiger teeth appeared occasionally. Compared to her fierce battle look, she now seed a bit cute.
Chen Feng took a sip of royal jelly, a warm sensation instantly flooded from his throat to his abdon, and his spirit state instantly reached its peak.
Blood Honey is a combat necessity, capable of quickly restoring human functions. For this outing, Chen Feng brought enough Blood Honey for ergency use.
With the rise of Order, the number of Bloodthirsty Bees reached eight hundred. Artisans even crafted a separate room for them, while the output of Blood Honey multiplied several tis. Besides supplying the higher-ups and rewarding subordinates, it could completely be exchanged for resources with other factions.
Bridge East’s population was nurous, controlling not only professionals but also so scientists. The blend of science and apocalypse created chemical reactions far beyond simple arithtic.
In this situation, Blood Honey could completely be exchanged for so of their scientific results.
Chen Feng wasn’t arrogant; he understood that to grow Order, he must avoid closed-door developnt.
Still having so Blood Honey left in the porcelain bottle, Chen Feng tossed it directly into Flora’s arms, saying, "There’ll be a big battle soon, drink so royal jelly, restore your spirit to its best."
"The Earth-Boring Giant Worm at Silver Peak is much stronger compared to the Three-winged Demon Fly. Facing such a formidable foe requires thorough preparation."
Chen Feng’s eyes exuded a hint of killing intent, resolute and decisive.
Flora, startled by his fierce gaze, knew that once Chen Feng showed such a look, it signaled he was getting serious.
Removing the cap, Flora’s red lips slightly opened, the delicate Blood Honey glided over the bottle’s mouth, slowly spread over her lips, flowing onto her fragrant tongue.
Royal jelly’s potency was strong, requiring heart’s blood for brewing, and was a great tonic for any creature.
At the mont of drinking, energy drilled from her tongue to her flesh, into her bones. In an instant, her limbs, his skeleton, both felt soft, light as if weightless. At this juncture, Flora’s old wounds from previous battles were healed.
Magical.
Since there wasn’t much royal jelly left in the bottle, Flora rolled her tongue and sucked out the juice inside, until the last drop was gone before setting down the bottle.
Being too involved, Flora had long ignored who owned the bottle. Only after the royal jelly was exhausted did she realize, rembering her vigorous use of the bottle.
Suddenly, a sense of sha attacked her, Flora clenched the bottle, face flushed, handing it to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at Flora, his face not showing much expression, "It’s empty inside. Just throw it away. What, you seem to enjoy drinking it. Once we’re back, I’ll ask Xu Zhe to send one to you."
Flora shook her head, just about to refuse, then saw Chen Feng turn his back, saying, "Alright, we’ve delayed too long, we must get there by dusk."
Upon hearing Chen Feng’s orders, Flora instinctively wanted to execute, preparing to raise her arm to throw away the bottle, but for so reason, suddenly stopped mid-air.
"Flora? What are you waiting for? Hurry and catch up."
Chen Feng’s urging voice ca from outside, Flora showed a trace of panic, actually stuffing the bottle into her collar before heading out.
Why keep this bottle?
Even Flora herself couldn’t understand.
...
After the rain’s cleansing, the previously collapsed road beca muddier, and not far away, so bright mushrooms were growing by the roadside.
These mushrooms were colorful, emitting waves of fragrance, seemingly stirring the deepest cravings in human stomachs, making people want to pick so for eating.
Corpse Mushrooms.
Despite their bright appearance, they carried a chilling na.
These mushrooms appeared with the rainy season, growing in large patches. Their aroma, for survivors long deprived of a full al, was as terrifying as poppy.
Chen Feng had seen firsthand the tragedy that befell so survivors who couldn’t resist hunger, eating these mushrooms. Corpse Mushrooms contained potent poison, which wouldn’t kill instantly but acted as a tornt; after eating, your body began to itch. Not limited to your skin, the itch spread throughout your entire body, as if thousands of ants were crawling through your blood and bones, making it unbearable.
In such circumstances, those who accidentally consud Corpse Mushrooms would scratch themselves until flesh was blurred and skin ulcerated, ultimately dying from excessive blood loss.
So forces even used Corpse Mushrooms as tools for interrogation and revenge, requiring clear-minded individuals to scratch themselves raw, more brutal than dismbernt.
In the wild.
Listen more, look more, touch less, to survive longer. With the environnt changed, any little mistake might plunge you into an Abyss.
Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion ca running over from afar. After weathering electricity, the color of its fur grew more vivid, and its power evidently increased.
"Let’s go!"
Chen Feng and Flora sat on the Thunder Prison Dragon Lion’s back, instantly like a streak of lightning, dashed swiftly toward the West Mountain Cetery...
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