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Chapter 7 Survival in the Wilderness (Kneeling)

In the wilderness, Tang San closed his eyes and pondered, sensing the colorless orb that appeared in his mind - Wujian Relic.

He was very surprised that for the first time he saw the true face of dark time and space that had preserved his consciousness for countless years, it was just a mysterious orb.

Tang San opened his eyes and no longer focused on Wujian relics, but looked at the two bright moons in the sky, compared with their positions, memorized them in his heart, then closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the passage of time.

A lot of time passed in a blink of an eye. Tang San looked up at the sky. Where did the positions of the two moons have changed, and the distance between them is much closer.

Through observation, Tang San inferred that the orbit of the moon here is different from that of the earth.

One of them rises east and west, and the other seems to rise west and east, and the two moons will meet in the center of the sky.

At this time, the two moons were almost overlapping, and Kang seemed to be about to enter the second half of the night.

Tang San said intimately: "It's almost done, try my guess."

Close his eyes and sense the infinite relics in his mind. Tang San's thought flashed through his mind: "Get in, go in, go in."

Then the consciousness shook, and under the action of a suction force, it rushed into the relics of Wujian.

His consciousness had formed an instinct and quickly turned into a human form in the infinite relics. Looking at the infinite relics of silence and nothingness, a thought flashed through Tang San's mind: "It's such a strange place. I don't know what secret is hidden in this silence."

Time passed minute by minute, and Tang San looked at the two moons in the sky through the relics. After feeling that the time was almost the same, he compared the moving distances of the two moons and came to a vague conclusion.

"It seems that in the same time, the distance between the two moons only moved about one third of the original one. In other words, is the flow rate of time in the Wujian Relic one third of that in the outside world? Time has been greatly delayed."

Tang San was surprised to come to this conclusion. This power that involves changing time is a supreme supernatural power in any mythological novel.

Tang San's Gu Jing Bubo's mind slightly appeared in a hint of Qilian.

"The Wujian Relic, just now, has shown extraordinary power, who knows how many secrets there are?"

"There are three abilities that Wujian Relic currently exhibits. The first is to preserve my consciousness and not dissipate. The second is to have the power of time flow rate difference. The third is to be able to copy and simulate external objects. Each of these three abilities is a huge cheater as long as you use the right place. It seems that Wujian Relic will be my main tool for survival in this world."

Taking a deep breath, Tang San slowly withdrew from the Wujian Relic. Looking at the two bright moons that had risen to the highest level, he exhaled and said, "Let's have a good rest today. It's not easy to walk out of the wilderness."

Time passed quickly, and it was a night in a blink of an eye. The morning sun set, and the warm feeling made Tang San wake up from his deep sleep.

Looking around, Zhou Yi saw a scene that surprised him. Several strange rodents were eating their barbecue, making his barbecue full of gaps.

Looking at these fat field mice hanging on the barbecue, a cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes. He casually unbuttoned the wrapping belt wrapped around himself, jumped down from the tree, and rushed towards the small tree hanging barbecue.

The shadow hit, and a few voles immediately jumped to the ground alertly and prepared to escape.

But it was too late. Tang San's consciousness practiced martial arts for countless years in the relics of the Infinite Relics and had already integrated martial arts into his instinct. Although his body could not keep up with this instinct, he undoubtedly had reached a certain level of his grasp of himself.

I saw the fist shadows and the legs flashed in the air, and the four field mice were smashed into the ground by huge force, and their flesh and internal organs turned into a ball.

Bang

Tang San attacked in the air, killed several field mice, and easily landed on the ground, causing a piece of leaves to dust.

Standing up and looking at the barbecue that was no longer edible, Tang San sighed slightly and said, "It seems that we need to use other methods to find food."

As he said that, his eyes looked around and looked at the corpses of four field mice on the ground. Tang San showed a smile in his eyes and said, "Today's food depends on you."

After strode over, Tang San lifted the four voles, tied their tails to the knots, then took out his dagger and cut them from their belly. A pungent smell of blood suddenly came to his face.

Looking at the blood-flowing field mice, Tang San wanted to hang them quickly on a big tree, and then climbed to another big tree by himself, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

The smell of blood is the best bait in the wasteland, and it is easy to lure all kinds of hunters.

In just over ten minutes, a half-meter-long bobcat appeared from the woods and approached the bodies of the four voles. Looking at the voles that were dead and hung on the branches, the bobcat was obviously very confused, but this was a wasteland and no hunter had ever appeared, so it did not understand what was going on.

After hesitating for a moment, the bobcat took a cat step and carefully arrived at the big tree where the field mouse was. He bowed slightly, rushed up, swung his claws, grabbed the trunk, and rushed towards the tree.

At this time, Tang San, who was hiding in another tree, also saw the opportunity, jumped down from the big tree, and rushed towards the bobcat that rushed up the tree. He caught him off guard, and the bobcat instinctively kicked the tree on the tree and was about to jump up to the top of the tree to avoid Tang San's attack.

But unfortunately, Tang San's speed was too fast, and the lion used all his strength to fight the rabbit. He used all his strength, and the speed was as fast as a gust of wind.

A cold light flashed, and the dagger in Tang San's hand had been inserted into the bobcat's waist. A flash of blood flashed away. The bobcat's whole body dissipated, fell from the tree trunk, and fell heavily to the ground.

Bang

The sound of the bobcat falling to the ground echoed in the air. Looking at the bobcat who was struggling to stand up again, Tang San walked over directly, raised his hand and held its neck, completely suppressed it, pulled out the dagger in his body, and then swept the bobcat's throat, and a piece of blood spilled the ground.

But in just over ten seconds, the bobcat who lost too much blood and could not breathe stopped moving.

Tang San looked at the corpse of the bobcat and nodded slightly, "Today's food has been solved. The woods are quite large, and the food should be enough. The outside is full of wilderness, so it is very difficult to find food. I have to stay here for a while."

Tang San had read a book about survival in the wild before. For him who had never forgotten it, he had already been familiar with the methods of survival in the wild and would not starve to death. However, if he wanted to get out of this wasteland alive, he still needed to make some preparations, and food, water and salt were essential.

It is precisely: the bloody trap lures the bobcats and ruthlessly raises funds.

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