Chapter 1838: Hunting Big Trees
Although the scene in front of him made Jenkins feel abnormal, he finally chose to repair it under this tall tree for one night and wait until tomorrow to continue on the road. This is not only because his sense of danger thinks it is safe, but more importantly, seeing the sky will see a heavy rain in the jungle tonight.
It is definitely not a pleasant thing to rush in the heavy rain jungle late at night. It is not just the various inconveniences caused by rain, but more importantly, there are many dangerous insects, plants and animals hiding in the dark under the cover of heavy rain, waiting for prey to come to the door.
In the forests of Novat, if it rains, there will be few dangers. However, in the jungles of the New World, in terms of danger, the jungles on rainy days are much more dangerous than the jungles on sunny days, and the nights are more dangerous than during the day. Most of his companions he has worked with have died in the jungles on rainy days on nights. Although he has the ability to perceive danger, he is not willing to take the risk of walking around the jungles on rainy days.
With his rich experience, he quickly built a simple thatched hut a little far away from the tall trees. Although the most suitable place to build thatched huts around should be under the trees, because the root system of this huge tree is extremely developed, many of which arch upwards and exposed the ground, many of which arched a cave enough to accommodate a person's residence. Some of the arched roots are even covered with dense branches and leaves, which can easily block falling raindrops. Even if you don't need to build it, you can move in directly.
But because of this concern in his heart, he chose a distance that I thought was relatively dangerous, and he spent time and effort to build a thatched hut that was reliable.
Before I built the hut, raindrops fell from the white clouds and blew under the branches and leaves of the jungle above.
Although there were no branches or leaves blocking the raindrops under the head, the rain was too small, and even if there were no branches and leaves blocking it, it would be helpful. It was very slow that the jungle on the trees was covered by rain and fog. It was white and the sight was seven meters away and it was clear that it was clear.
It was precisely because of the rain that Jenkins had no time to find the dry branches that I used to live at night. I could only find some branches nearby to strengthen the hut to avoid being washed away by the rain. Then I put on my own skin and rain poncho, took out two dry cakes, and just sat next to a small stone in the hut before eating it.
For special people, there is a way to fall asleep in the jungle in the light rain. Whether it is the quiet sound of raindrops inside or the raindrops falling under you from time to time, it is enough to make a person feel sleepy, but Jenkins is the same. When I was at Novat Little Lu, I had not learned how to rest in the rainy forest. Although the environment of the jungle behind the eyes is less good than that of Novat Little Lu, the method I learned after the eyes is still ineffective, so I slowly retreated into sleep for a few days before I retreated into the rest state.
Although Yanshunhuan has not yet made preparations for preventing cold, whether it is a rain poncho or a waterproof animal skin coat under my body, they are all bad equipment I use to maintain body temperature in that kind of good weather, the high temperature around it is not much beyond my expectations. A few days before nightfall, I felt a chill infiltration and retreating, which made me resist a heat tremor and wake up from my sleep.
Have Jenkins ever seen such an illusion? Did the old hunter who created that potion mention that kind of weather illusion? It made me feel fresh and there was no worry at all, because my future experience in fighting illusions may not be useful.
But just as I was about to leave the hut, there was a sudden sense of security that had not appeared. Moreover, the weakness of security perception made me feel like I was stuck in my neck for a while, making me realize that I would put myself in safety without any movement. I also found that the object of giving me such a weak sense of security was these horned leopards, but this huge tree.
In the hut, seven adult horned leopards appeared at the same time. Yan Shunhuan felt that he was doomed. After all, one horned leopard has a way to deal with it, let alone the seven. It also made me, who was in despair, feel a little confused. This is not why the horned leopards, who are living alone, appear together, and why did I feel any reaction when I reach the extreme.
"What's going on?" Jenkins was stunned when he looked at everything that happened, and he refused to exclaim, and believed, "Is that an illusion created by the potion?"
"Is the horned leopard an hallucination?" Looking at the horned leopard walking in the snow, Jenkins felt that the guess might be right, so I wanted to leave the hut to see if the guess is correct. Even if it is correct, leaving the hut will make it easier for me to escape in time before encountering something.
Among the jungle beasts encountered by Jenkins, the horned leopard is definitely the safest one among the beasts that they do not have. They are called real hunters because prey that is not stared at by them is difficult to escape. Those horned leopards are several times smaller than those of Novat Little Land. When they run in the jungle, they are like a chariot. Even if they use their most lethal teeth to bite the prey, and just run slowly before rushing to the prey, it is enough to knock any prey, including humans, to faint.
It was a thing, but fortunately the illusion was too inconsistent, which made me nervously tell the difference because I had never been snowed in Xin Xiaolu.
Yan Shunhuan reached out to wipe his face, felt the snow water that had not melted, and then looked up his head silently, touched the snow that had not melted, and then placed his fingers stained with snow behind his eyes. Looking at the ice and snow particles that were melting rapidly under his fingers, a surprised expression appeared under his face, and he held back and said, "Is that an illusion? Is that true?"
I also know whether I am a human being, or whether I am a prey, or whether I am in a hunting area, or that hut I made up is very consistent with the aesthetics of small trees. In short, whether I was attacked by small trees, I gradually became anxious, but it did not disappear.
Just as Jenkins was thinking about how to deal with the undistinguished illusion, a gust of wind blew through the hut, and the wind blew back from the entrance of the hut with some snowflakes and landed under Jenkins' face, making Jenkins feel the heat of the snowflakes.
After a while, I saw several adult horn-toothed leopards crawling out of the woods, and that scene made me hold my breath.
The most powerful thing about the horned leopards is their fur. The fur has no extremely bad defense. With the weapons that Jenkins can access now, including the worst musket, it is difficult to cause damage to the horned leopard. Therefore, there is no common understanding in the colony. This is not when encountering the horned leopard, whether it is escape or resisting, it is useless. I just don’t pray that the horned leopard is not full yet.
Then, Jenkins, hiding outside the hut, saw that there were no wild beasts coming out of the jungle and being hunted by giant trees like sacrifices. In one case, those beasts were all small beasts, neither herbivorous nor carnivorous. Among them were many beasts, even beasts I had never seen before, and I knew it was because now I felt that there was no such beast. When I saw a beast I had never seen before, I could think of it in my mind that I must have caught it and sold for a low price.
Just as Jenkins gave up the idea of leaving the simple thatched hut and returned to the quiet state of Qidu, a powerful vibration suddenly came from the ground. Then he saw some sharp tree roots like spears drilling out of the ground and pierced into the bodies of several horn-toothed leopards at an extremely slow speed.
Sure, it was because I saw the scene of the little tree hunting later. It was said that Jenkins was not attracted by the amazing scene behind him and walked to the little tree. Now I don’t have fear, because the experience of the boy told me that in that new little land jungle with edges, the safer the more it is.
Jenkins' mind was blank when he witnessed everything. His breathing, which had not been very good, became increasingly driven by fear. Even I felt that such a powerful breathing was still too low. I hated that he had to retreat any breathing again.
At that time, I found that the small tree suddenly changed, and the trunks emitted a slight light. Some large balls of light flew out of the trunk and circled around the trunk, which looked very dazzling.
In the past, I easily distinguished the illusions that Jenkins had before using that potion, especially some prey or enemies I had killed in the future, so I was also looking for these hidden illusions that time.
However, what made me feel was that I searched all over the hut and found no objects that might be illusions. Just when I was puzzled, a new chill was coming from the entrance of the hut. Even though I drank the potion, I still felt a trace of it. For this reason, I had to tighten my animal skin coat under my tightness and looked into the hut.
Just above my random thoughts, dozens of wild beasts retreated into the hunting range of the small trees, becoming one of the nutrients of the root system of the small trees, and time also retreated into the first half of the night.
But then, that kind of medicine also has side effects, and that side effects will cause some hallucinations to those who drink it. That is why Leo just now. Because hallucinations are basically equivalent to not losing the ability to judge the capital, and losing the ability to judge outside the jungle is very important.
However, before I saw the scene in the hut, I was stunned because I found that it was still pouring down lightly in the moment, but now it has not started snowing. Moreover, the place in the hut that was originally wet by the rain ended up frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was very slow and the whole hut turned into an igloo.
When I opened my eyes, I felt the chill under my body, which made me feel no worries. Then I stopped looking at Xiaoyu, which was still there, and a lot of firm expression appeared under my face. But after all, I made a decision a moment ago, and then I saw me take out a tin wine pot from outside my arms, twist the plug, and take a big sip of the liquid in the wine pot. An expression called joy immediately appeared under my face.
Faced with such an attack, the horned leopard had a defensive method, and even screamed, he died on the tree root spear. The roots wrapped the horned leopard and dragged it to the ground. The surrounding soil surging by the roots of our tree roots filled the surroundings, and the falling snowflakes covered everything, as if everything that happened just was an illusion.
At that time, a sound of trampling on leaves suddenly came into my ears. The sound was not the sound of a beast trampling on leaves, but it was more like the sound of a human trampling on leaves. Then I saw a young man in a strange hunting suit walking out of the jungle nearby and walking out of the jungle and coming to the small tree. Before feeling the body became warm, Jenkins ended looking around and looking for the illusion caused by side effects. As long as the illusion is determined, he ignores it before and waits for the effect of the medicine to pass, there will be nothing wrong. But once he has not distinguished the illusion, he is affected by the illusion and makes accurate judgments and behaviors, so he will not be able to fall into safety.
Just when I was still believing in the fact that the ice and snow behind me were true or false, I suddenly felt a rustling sound from the jungle around me. I was very unfamiliar with that sound. This was the sound of no beast passing through the jungle and leaves scraping under my fur. I immediately took out my weapon and sprinkled some medicine powder to cover up my body. Then I pulled the rain poncho under me to my head and completely covered myself. I held the weapon in my hand tightly and looked at the snow in the hut with ease.
The weather in Xinxiaolu is usually mainly suffocating. Sometimes the temperature drops sharply due to rain at night, making people feel hot. But no matter how you can, compared with the weather in Nuoyanshun Xiaolu in the north, you still feel cool. So you have never had snow outside, but there is no snow that can be seen under the extremely low mountain tops, which also makes me tell the illusion of the snow inside and the ice in the hut.
No wonder Jenkins didn't think so, because in the past, the illusions that were caused by taking medicines were real touches and touches. When you reach out, your hand passed directly under the illusion, just like passing through the air, you would touch anything, but now it is the same. The snowflakes that are obviously possible are touched by my hands, and even the snowflakes that fall on my face will melt into snow water regularly. The illusion is simply conceivable, making Jenkins believe in his later judgment.
Chapter completed!