The beautiful pig head logistics captain raised his hand and touched his chin, and said thoughtfully, "If you want to talk about mutation, I also thought about this matter yesterday, and there is such a possibility.

However, generally, plants will change in appearance, even if they don’t change much, they will be a little different.

But I remember this plant clearly. Apart from the extra fruit, its appearance has not changed at all."

Captain Pig Head, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, smiled and patted his friend's shoulder, and said, "Is there an extra fruit, this is also a change."

The beautiful Zhutou Logistics Captain was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he raised his hand and patted his forehead as if he had suddenly realized it.

"Oh, right! Why didn't I expect that if there was an extra fruit, it was just a change.

My head is really stubborn. From this point of view, this plant has mostly mutated, but I don’t know if the mutation will continue.”

Captain Pig Head, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, said, "Look, don't act rashly, just observe this for a while.

If it can mutate into a spiritual plant, it would be amazing. For us, it will definitely be a huge harvest..."

After hearing this, the well-faced Pig Head Logistics Captain couldn't help laughing and said, "You really dare to think about it. Spiritual plants are not so easy to mutate. I dare not hold too much hope."

Captain Pig Head, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, also smiled and said, "Why don't you dare to think about it?"

I used to listen to people tell stories in a teahouse, but I heard that someone was lucky enough to get a mutated plant by chance.

I took it home for a while, and the good guy directly mutated into a spiritual plant, and the man made a fortune because of it. Maybe our plant has this potential as well."

The two of them chatted around the mutant plant in the garden for a while.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant sound of gongs came from afar, echoing in the air.

This is a reminder for eating.

Hearing this sound, the people in the camp stopped what they were doing and began to walk towards the cafeteria.

While walking, everyone was still whispering various interesting things about this morning, and laughter echoed in every corner of the camp.

After a hearty breakfast, everyone regained their energy, and then it was time for their busy work.

In this camp, everyone is carrying different tasks, and at this moment, they are ready to work with great enthusiasm.

Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead finished his breakfast and returned to his room.

He walked to the edge of the bed, squatted down, pulled out a wooden box from under the bed, and began to pack up carefully to prepare for the next task.

Today, he will continue to track the Blue Star people and find out where those Blue Star people are now and whether they are still dealing with alien beasts.

In the heart of Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead, the threat of the Blue Star people far exceeded any other danger.

Unlike those strange beasts, the Blue Star people have a powerful ability to follow the clues.

According to previous experience in fighting with the Blue Stars, once they discovered clues about the existence of the Pighead Man camp.

It will be like a group of hunting dogs with a sensitive sense of smell, following the few clues, persevering in tracing, and trying to find the pighead camp and destroy it completely.

Captain Pig Head, with a brown birthmark on his forehead, knew that the safety of the camp was crucial, so he decided to devote most of his energy to monitoring the Blue Star people.

After packing up his things, the captain of the pig head with a brown birthmark on his forehead, he walked out of the dormitory and strode towards the entrance of the camp.

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded behind me, "Wait."

Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead turned his head and saw his friend running over from the door of the dormitory with an anxious look on his face.

The handsome Zhutou Logistics Captain ran to the other party, stopped and said, "Take these things with you."

As he said that, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead.

This small cloth bag is only the size of a palm, bulging, and I don’t know what it contains.

Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead took the small cloth bag and curiously opened it.

I saw that there were many very exquisitely polished ores inside, which exuded a simple and unpretentious atmosphere.

The beautiful pig head logistics captain explained, "These ores can interfere with the detection of spiritual weapons. I always think it is not safe to bring one on your body, so you should bring more.

When you monitor the Blue Star people, laying them around your body can better hide your psionic fluctuations."

Captain Pig Head, with a brown birthmark on his forehead, raised his head, looked at his friend, and said with a smile, "Okay, when I find the Blue Star Man and start surveillance, I will definitely make good use of these ores."

After saying that, he repacked the ore, put it in his backpack, and then said goodbye to the beautiful pig head logistics captain, and left the camp directly.

The beautiful pig head logistics captain stood at the entrance of the camp, his eyes tightly following the other party's distant figure.

It was not until the figure of Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead gradually disappeared into the distance, which was still filled with some mist, that he slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and looked in the direction where the sun rose in the sky.

At this moment, the sun became more and more dazzling, sprinkling on his face, reflecting his firm expression.

He only heard him muttering to himself, "The new day has begun again. I hope everything will go smoothly today and everyone can spend this day safely."

Captain Pighead with a brown birthmark on his forehead left the camp and stepped into the area that was still covered in fog.

After the sun has shined for a period of time, the fog in the morning has become much thinner.

Captain Pighead, with a brown birthmark on his forehead, moved steadily in the mist without any stuttering.

He knew that as long as he kept his steady speed and kept moving forward, he would soon be able to get out of this valley.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the captain of the pighead with a brown birthmark on his forehead walked out of the foggy valley.

Outside the valley, the air circulation is obviously more intense than in the valley. The breeze is like a naughty child, blowing the remaining mist into the distance.

At this time, most areas outside the valley were shining with bright sunlight, and the view became wider, and the distance visible to the eyes easily reached one or two kilometers away.

Captain Pighead, with a brown birthmark on his forehead, raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. He identified the direction based on the position of the sun in memory.

Then, he recalled the scene in his mind when he saw the Blue Star Man before. After confirming the direction, he set out firmly towards the northwest.

…………

Time is like a galloping horse, speeding through the vast wilderness. In a blink of an eye, it is approaching noon.

Captain Pighead, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, always kept a high level of vigilance while rushing.

Suddenly, he found some clues about the Blue Star people, so he hurriedly squatted down and carefully observed the footprints on the ground.

These footprints are clear and fresh, and the traces of the soil have not completely dried up.

Captain Pighead, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, gently stuck some soil with his fingers, rubbed it with his fingertips for a few times, then raised his head, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he muttered to himself softly.

"This footprint is very fresh, no more than half an hour. It seems that I am right to choose this direction to find the Blue Star people."

Since the footprints of the Blue Star Man had been found, the captain of the Pig Head, with a brown birthmark on his forehead, thought to himself that it would be much easier to find them next.

His eyes firmly locked the direction of the extension of the footprints, took a deep breath, and raised his legs and moved forward steadily.

At the same time, he quickly took out the ore from his portable package that could interfere with the detection of spiritual weapons.

These ores are of different shapes and look plain but have very good results.

Captain Pig Head, with a brown birthmark on his forehead, put a piece of polished ore into his chest pocket and patted it gently with his hands to ensure it was placed safely, as if he was injecting himself with a dose of a safe heart shot.

After all, surveillance operations are full of dangers. Once the Blue Star people are found, any negligence may have fatal consequences. You must be fully prepared and never let the other party notice their existence.

Captain Pighead, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, had a rich tracking experience, thanks to his training time in the reconnaissance camp when he first entered the military camp.

During his days in the reconnaissance camp, he was like a sponge, absorbing all kinds of tracking skills and knowledge.

Later, although he was transferred to the combat department, the reconnaissance battalion had long been deeply imprinted in his mind and became his indispensable ability.

As time passed by, he became more cautious in tracking, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, and he did not miss any suspicious signs.

Along the way, the battle traces found became more and more obvious, and he seemed to be in the remains of a tragic battlefield.

At this moment, Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead stepped into a devastated area.

In front of me, the lush and vibrant forest was no longer visible in the past.

The aftermath of the fierce battle ruthlessly raged here. Most of the trees fell, some were broken in the waist, their broken arms scattered all over the ground, some were uprooted, and their roots were exposed in the air, as if silently telling the suffering they suffered.

Some grounds were densely covered with charred pits, as if they had been bombed by countless shells.

The burned trees were still emitting wisps of blue smoke, and the smoke slowly rose in the quiet air, adding a bit of strange atmosphere to this dead place.

Captain Pighead, with a brown birthmark on his forehead, frowned and looked like a torch, quickly scanning every detail of the scene.

He noticed that many traces of destruction took the unique shape of the knife tip, and this artificially crafted weapon trace is undoubtedly a proof of the Blue Star people's activities here.

Since such a fierce battle broke out here, the enemy is likely to be a strange beast.

However, strangely, there was no corpse of a strange beast on the entire scene.

Captain Pig Head with a brown birthmark on his forehead was full of confusion and couldn't help but murmur, "It's weird, in a battle of such a scale, why can't even see a dead beast?

According to common sense, this shouldn’t be the case. What is the problem?”

While thinking, he raised his hand and rubbed his frowning brows, trying to get a clue from the mess.

But unfortunately, there were too few clues, and it was difficult to draw effective inferences by just racking his brains.

He looked up at the rolling mountains in the distance, and after the battle, the Blue Star people continued to move forward there.

Captain Pig Head, who had a brown birthmark on his forehead, is no stranger to this mountain range. He had stepped into it before and knew that the terrain inside was complex and changeable.

Rugged mountain roads, dense jungles and hidden swamps, every place is full of dangers and challenges, and it often takes a lot of time and energy to walk through it.

In order to improve his action efficiency, he later deliberately avoided this place and found a new way.
To be continued...