The secret to saving the world?

Mu Shaoyou was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at him.

"How come you know everything?"

Feng Yichen narrowed her eyes and smiled: "It's because you know too little."

Mu Shaoyou:…………

Why don't you say that you know too much???

While chatting, two people came out of the tent. It was Bingling and Shen Chuqian. It was time to change shifts.

After a brief handover between the two sides, Feng Yichen and Mu Shaoyou went back to sleep.

Chen Chuqian stood in the darkness, and his shallow glazed eyes flashed through the darkness.

"Qianqian, can I really evolve?"

Bingling couldn't help asking.

"Well, go catch mutton fat snail tomorrow, and you will appear in the form of a bird."

"good."

Chen Chuqian continued: "Attack the eyes of the mutton fat snail."

"good!"

Chen Chuqian recalled the habits of the mutton fat snail: "We will first catch an attack."

"Um."

If you want to dominate the jungle, in addition to avoiding danger, the most important thing is to have the sharpest weapons.

Evolution is their only choice.

Soon, dawn came in the morning.

The sunlight cannot penetrate, but you can feel the line of vision brightening, and there is a milky white color around it, and the cyan tree shadow is blurred.

Everyone woke up, put on their own protective gear, and picked up their own weapons.

Where they are, the only way for the mutton fat snails.

The activity time of mutton fat snails is basically in the early morning and evening, and these big guys will never appear at noon.

What these snails like to eat is plants, and this path is their only way to eat.

A subtle smell came from the air, sticky and smelled a little fishy.

Chen Chuqian made a gesture and said that everyone was holding their breath.

Bingling silently retreated to a place where no one was, turned into a pointed-tailed swift and rushed into the jungle, and soon sent a message to Chen Chuqian.

Chen Chuqian turned on the computer, and the holographic images appeared in front of everyone.

It was a group of mutton fat snails. It was estimated that there were about seven or eight, three of which were the largest, two of which were the smallest, and the rest were medium-sized, which should be a big family.

Feng Yichen stared at the impact received on the computer in amazement. He subconsciously looked around and found that Bing Ling was missing.

He suddenly remembered that Chen Chuqian had said that Bingling's identity was a scout.

This investigation is too well done, right?

How can you not be discovered when you shuttle between the woods and get the desired picture back?

Chen Chuqian, you and your team are so amazing!!!

Chen Chuqian pointed to the screen: "The three-headed ones cannot be let go, the medium ones are left, and the rest are not needed."

She looked at Yichen Feng: "We want the shells of the mutton fat snail, at least three, what about you?"

"We want its tissue fluid."

When they heard that there was no conflict at all, the two reached a consensus directly.

"What's going to do in the future?"

Feng Yichen looked at her: "Let's go down to siege? The shell of the mutton fat snail is too hard, and the combat power of such a group is ten times higher than ours. It is definitely not a good way to fight head-on!"

Chen Chuqian laughed: "Head-forward? Why do you have to go head-on?? Don't you know what the food chain is??"

Yichen Feng:…………

The food chain knows, but Qianqian suddenly said this, and he can't understand a single word. What food chain do you want to build?

Could it be...
Chapter completed!