Chapter 1268

As for the free hand?

Of course, it's towards the group that sees the bad momentum and immediately plans to flee... Thinking of pressing over the heads of other micro people of Xu xutuzhi.

"Pa!"

Because there was no object under the leaves of the tree, Gu Zheng only pressed four of them with one slap, and four of them staggered down the leaves and rolled into the grass.

"Dawali! Your eyes are good. Come and catch people quickly!"

After hearing this, not only dawali, but also Yang Mingyu, who moved a little slowly, searched for the scattered position of the small people.

The way they handled it was also very simple and rough. They raised their big feet and stepped on each other's landing point for a while... Slapping.

Let those small people rolling in the depths of the grass complain incessantly.

Originally thought it was to escape from life, but who thought it would become a more dangerous top to survive.

They are not as happy as the people who have just been caught by Gu Zheng?

Because now Gu Zheng has squeezed the six little people in his hands into one fist.

Use the other hand to pick it up in your pocket. Find a string and hang it in front of you.

"Brush and pull, brush and pull"

There's nothing right.

Eh? Wait, why is there a red dot on his map sign that doesn't move?

Gu Zheng turned to look at the direction of dawali and Yang Mingyu... At this time, they were sweating all over their heads, but they were very excited.

And the four red dots on the map shook violently with the two people's tap.

Not these four.

Another smart little alien is lying in a hidden place waiting for them to leave and then escape??

If he didn't have the map, he might have missed the cunning boy this time.

Let a malicious alien know their temporary residence. If they are not prepared to lead another race to rush over, they will be in danger.

"Laugh and forget the book. I'll write it down for you!"

Gu Zheng silently finished this sentence, brushed and pulled his hand behind the large leaves behind him.

Following the instructions of the map, Gu Zheng grasped the steady, accurate and cruel Silver King, who thought he was hiding very hidden and quiet, and was gripped by Gu Zheng at once.

"Huh?"

Gu Zheng held his right hand in front of him and smiled.

"This is the spider royal family? Hehe, it's really cute when you look closer!"

While Gu Zheng sighed, the two teammates who finally stopped dancing also began their harvest season.

The two squatted on the edge of the grass, pulled the micro people who had been stunned out of the grass and carefully squeezed them into their hands.

"Gu Zheng, how to deal with this?"

"Oh, this is not a race?"

"Is this a different intelligent race evolved on the same planet?"

When Wali and Yang Mingyu came together, Gu Zheng shook his head funny.

"No, this is the spider people. Their race is more inclined to spiders, and if you don't have such a small body, it's no different from humans."

Being reminded by Gu Zheng, uncle Yang Mingyu put the little people in his hand in front of him. After carefully measuring them, he was surprised.

"The creator is really magical. How vast is the starry sky where we are? What else can we not think of?"

"But now there's another problem. Gu Zheng, although they are a little younger, I can't do it against a race that looks so similar to us."

"I won't frown at how much you let me kill the race just now, but these..."

"It can't be the offspring of our ancestors after they got the Tao and soared."

Gu Zheng: do you have any misunderstanding about becoming an immortal?

But he couldn't say more to Yang Mingyu, because he hesitated to let him do it.

This is the difference between murderers and slaughterhouse employees.

The micro people have no taste except for their clothes. They are really a reduced version of human beings.

When Gu Zheng turned around, his eyelids drooped and he saw the spider prince who was barely maintaining his composure.

Gu Zheng suddenly remembered a unique nature of this race.

Let the corners of his mouth curl up.

"I remember your powerful spider silk came out from here?"

"Give me a piece of your spider silk and I'll spare you from death."

"Really?" the Silver King who was slowly approached by Gu Zheng felt inexplicable oppression. It talked to Gu Zheng about the conditions like grasping the floating of survival: "my powerful spider silk can only be produced once a day."

"It not only has extremely strong tensile force, but also has a certain ductility."

"The people of the super God star said that if the population of our silver royal family was not too few and the size of the ethnic group was too small, they could become their vassal race only by relying on the spider silk produced by our race."

"The spider silk voluntarily supplied by our royal family is not for sale."

"Although they only make some gloves and silk handkerchiefs for some internal ladies, they are extremely popular."

"So, you should take the shit."

"It seems that it's not enough to bypass my life?"

Gu Zheng smiled when he heard this.

Sample, it seems that the newly born royal family wants to talk to me about conditions. You are still young.

Hearing Gu Zheng here, he smiled and turned his head to the direction of Wali. He asked each other like an unconscious: "DAWAI, I remember you eat roast spiders there?"

"Do you see this? The king among the spiders, the bearer among the spiders."

"It's just the soft gold of spiders. It's poisonous. Dare you eat it?"

After Gu Zheng's voice fell, the most frightening thing happened to the Silver King.

Because the dark man standing opposite him had his eyes shining on him and shed glittering saliva.

"Spiders? This is our favorite. They are rich in great nutrition. They are crispy and sweet when baked on charcoal fire!"

"As for toxins? Our grassland ethnic groups are the best at handling them. Pick up their poison bags and you can import them immediately."

"As for you want to get its silk? Where to use it? Discuss with it. Wait for my stick, find out its silk bag, and I'll definitely get you a usable silk."

As Da Wali spoke, he handed the two micro people in his hand to Yang Mingyu. With his arms bare and sleeves rolled up, he planned to lay hands on the Silver King.

Frightened, the little spider shivered and threw up.

Of course, it does not vomit the vomit of ordinary people, but its precious natural spider silk.

The Silver King not only actively spit out a silver white beautiful spider silk like a silver thread, but also cut it off and held it between its two exposed feet... Carefully handed it to Gu Zheng's eyes.

Under the threat of this terrible black human, it is necessary to quickly hold the thigh of the seemingly less ferocious Terran leader in front of it.

Reflect your cleverness and value, so as not to enter the stomach of that terrible Terran in a moment.

It can die in battle, but after being stared at by dawali's eyes for a while, the silver king felt that it was a gift to live.

Gu Zheng is very satisfied with the knowledge and interest of the Silver King.

He held this spider silk as thin as hair, turned his head, tied the eight legs and feet of the Silver King together, and then tied the other end long enough, one by one... And tied the hands and feet of the six small people he had just caught into a string.

The way of string is also just learned in the last world, lobster handcuffs in Yanguo prison.

No matter how capable these people are, they can only be hung obediently in the form of unable to cast magic.

Yes, this string of small micro clan + spider clan is compiled into a string by ingenious Gu Zheng.

For a while, he couldn't find a suitable place to settle. In order to prevent the other party from running away, Gu Zheng hung it on the simple hilt made of iron tree branches and temporarily served as a spike.

When they returned home with a full load and returned to the earth's habitat, none of their teammates found the existence of this string of children.

They thought Gu Zheng was a few small grasshoppers caught on the road and brought them back as a toy for the little baby when he was bored.

"Ah? Is this the micro people? Is it they who stopped the dark races of Moco?"

"How did they do it? By selling cute?"

Just when several people gathered together to mutter, as the youngest woman among the team members, Anna had jumped and shouted with Gu Zheng's sword.

"How lovely? And such lovely creatures?"

"Is this the Thumbelina in the fairy tale? No, no, no, it's smaller than Thumbelina."

"Ah, Captain, can I have one as a pet?"

"Just this one. His blonde hair matches mine!"

Gu Zheng pointed to Anna and knew it clearly.

Looks like Galen. No wonder Anna has a special liking for the sword saint.

"No, although they are small, their racial ability is extremely ferocious. You will know then."

"Now we have only one thing to do, that is to have a quick rest. There is still a hard battle to fight tomorrow."

Now there are only two ethnic groups in their hands, which also means that there are only the last three ethnic groups wandering outside.

Their ability to avoid this most chaotic first stage shows their ability.

Terran itself does not have much characteristics. All it needs is caution and caution.

According to Gu Zheng's analysis, the teammates who did not want to consider the victory over the small people and the spider people soon entered the dream.

In addition to the night watchers arranged by Gu Zheng, the others fell into deep sleep after a whole day of exciting and tired running.

Until the person in charge of the night watch gave the approximate timing method according to Gu Zheng... He kept it for six hours, but he still didn't see the dawn.

The two people who felt something wrong shouted Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng, who was alert when he slept, woke up the first time dawali and montlima came to wake up. After listening to each other's report, he fell into thinking.

"The time period of this planet is wrong. If it is symmetrical with the day, it means that the night here has 30 hours."

"If it is similar to the situation at the two poles on the earth, it will be even more unpredictable."

"In short, we can't live according to each other's time difference. We must live according to human habits."

"Do you feel hungry now, and do normal Lazar feelings also emerge?"

Originally, Gu Zheng didn't say, and no one felt superfluous. When he mentioned it, he whistled around the corner, and everyone's urine came out.

Those teammates who were awakened by the conversation couldn't help it.

As babies and old men, they have relatively thick skin and can urinate independently.

But as the two women here, they need to go to a relatively distant place for convenience.

Since the night here is not over yet, Gu Zheng doesn't suggest that they go to too remote areas. He just points them a place and asks dawali to follow and defend them. He doesn't care about such small things anymore.

What Gu Zheng has to worry about now is the top priority, that is, food and water.

Normally, fetching water from the dense forest is quite simple, but Gu Zheng also wants to draw water recklessly, rather than licking the poor dew with his tongue, or wriggling his socks and clothes to fetch water.

As for food?

He's got it all figured out.

The delicious food given by God is right in front of you. If you don't use it, it's called a monster.

Yes, Gu Zheng's first goal is beautiful shrimp.

There is no spicy braised condition, but carbon roasting and water cooking have the same unique flavor.

Gu Zheng, who made the decision, started at the first time.

Of course, after seeing the fighting power of the beautiful crayfish here, he will not be stupid enough to face off with this huge race.

However, human wisdom in eating is infinite.

Don't look at the colorful shrimp here. It's vegetarian.

Put yourself in another position. Maybe it's because the crayfish here can't eat meat at all?

The crayfish on earth is a master of meat and vegetables. It's impossible to change suddenly on this planet.

I'm afraid this group of beautiful shrimp can't eat meat on this planet, so I don't know the delicacy of meat.

What if you use meat as bait?

When it comes to meat, Gu Zheng naturally can't really cut a piece from himself to try.

But doesn't he have ready-made bait at hand?

The lively micro people look much more delicious than the Silver Spider royal family.

Gu Zheng, with a ferocious smile on his face, put his evil hand in front of the strongest man among the micro people. Without hesitation, he tied each other into a gourd.

Then, Yang Mingyu watched with great interest and the Indian chief probed with unknown reasons. He tied a slender cane to the tiny version of Galen. He wandered around, found a group of crayfish groups who had just come out to look for food, and went to the edge of this group... He threw out the bait of the small people.

"Ah! You devil! God will punish you!"

"Asshole! Our great micro people will not spare you."

With Gu Zheng's throwing action, the whole live network of the survival game exploded.

"Oh! My God, ha ha ha, it's really interesting. Come and have a look. It turns out that races can make such use of each other!"

"Oh, the Terran is really a cruel race. We must remember to stay away from them."

"The people upstairs are really too lazy to talk. You say that you also have a sense of substitution for things like micro clan? Are you afraid that you will also be used as bait? There are not many such things as taking foreigners as hostages and bait? There are also many races offering sacrifices to their own people. This is war, this is a game of survival or death. What you say is so great. I am waiting for your group to appear."

For Gu Zheng's behavior, most of the comments of the super star audience are rational and objective.

Except for a few brain crippled remarks, most people focus on fun.

They praised the captain of the earthman one after another, and felt heartfelt joy for his entertainment and wit.

How many sessions is this?

When everyone was too lazy to pay attention to this race, Gu Zheng suddenly appeared as a different person.

Calm, calm, and few scruples.

Those who dare to fight and fight are not like conservative ethnic groups such as Terrans. They really do not want to die and survive.

If the Terrans behave like this, it is not impossible to add their ethnic group to the future performances.

When everyone talked about Gu Zheng's lobster fishing performance, the bait thrown by Gu Zheng had a different reaction.

Just as Gu Zheng had expected, when the micro people were just thrown out, they didn't attract the attention of the crayfish buried in their food.

After figuring out why, Gu Zheng, especially calm, pulled people back. He was like changing clothes for a little LEGO toy... The brush picked off Galen's armor, revealed the other party's tendon flesh, and then threw it into the colorful shrimp group, just falling into a big and fat one, The mouth of a crayfish that eats alone at the edge.

This is the food to the mouth. If you don't eat it, you'll be sorry for the audience and yourself.

So the beautiful four clawed shrimp, who had never eaten meat, stared at the small version of Galen's rich chest muscles with its small black eyes.

At that moment, Gu Zheng seemed to see the light of desire from the lobster's eyes.

According to Gu Zheng's prediction, the gorgeous shrimp who had never eaten meat was also attracted by Galen's taste.

It's like a dog seeing Baba, smelling the smell... And probing towards Galen's place.

"Nagging"

Gu Zheng, who had been staring at the scene, cooperated very well and pulled the rope tied to Galen towards the direction he hid. The beautiful shrimp seduced couldn't even care about the food in front of him. Following Gu Zheng's temptation, he climbed in the established direction.