"Damn it, damn it." Quark's forehead was beating, obviously already in a panic, but he didn't dare to say too much, for fear of disturbing the so-called dangers.

Sometimes, it only takes one sentence to make people collapse.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Tang Ling narrowed his eyes half-sniffed and began to take advantage of the rare free time at this moment.

The closer you get to the danger, the calmer you become. This is another instinct that Tang Ling can't explain.

In the midst of torture, Quark quietly distanced himself from Tang Ling and the other two. After a change of expression on his face, he took out a black guy with a strange shape from his bag and held it in his hand.

Tang Ling saw everything.

"I think I can try my method." Quark's behavior undoubtedly used other trump cards he hid, wanting to abandon Tang Ling and the other two.

But there is still no need to say it thoroughly, and there is no need to stop it. Tang Ling has his own plans. In fact, perception is just an auxiliary, the key is a solution. Tang Ling never puts his hope on others.

He has been observing. At this time, he should take action.

After hearing Tang Ling's words, Quark's face changed a little, but then he said, "Are you sure?"

From beginning to end, he never let go of the strange-shaped guy in his hand. Even if Tang Ling couldn't see what that guy was doing? A tube was connected with several irregular squares!

But, he did not doubt its function.

"Let's climb up here." Tang Ling spoke in less than half a second after just a secret notice of the guy in Quark's hand.

He didn't have to answer anything about quarks, he just untied the rope, raised his sister, jumped gently, and then placed his sister where he pointed.

It was an iron pipe that was almost close to the top of the passage. It was very common in underground settlements, and such thick iron pipes would appear from time to time.

Then, Tang Ming raised his mother-in-law again, and this time his mother-in-law climbed up by herself.

"Do you need my help?" Tang Ling glanced at Quark.

Quark secretly shocked the agility and power of the boy in front of him. Although he knew very well that the people of this era were stronger than the previous civilization, the boy's neat skills should have experienced the training of life and death.

"Just give me a hand." Quark won't show off.

Tang Ling did as he did. After Quark successfully lay on the pipe, Tang Ling took a few steps to run, jumped lightly, and climbed onto the pipe almost silently.

This made Quark feel like he underestimated Tang Ling again.

"What's next?" After getting on the pipeline, Quark didn't know what Tang Ling was going to do. He did it just because he never thought that he would never waste his trump card. Moreover, the resources wasted by this trump card made him feel pain.

"You are here." Tang Ling said in a low voice, and then gently and slowly crawled along the pipe for nearly three meters.

Does this kid want to climb out through the pipe?

What a joke? The muscles on Quark's face are thrusting! First of all, the pipe cannot avoid the black-horned purple-patterned snake, and secondly, the pipe is less than 30 meters away, and it is curved and cannot reach the exit at all.

But Quark just looked quietly, planning his own affairs in his mind.

After crawling about three or five meters away, Tang Ling stopped and gently tore off about 30 grams of meat strips from the few remaining dried meat.

Then, Tang Ling held the meat strip in his hand, and his brain was at its peak at this moment.

The black-horned purple-patterned snake has a limit of 27 meters of perception of sound. The correct distance for throwing the jerky out by itself must be twenty-five meters. The slight vibration caused by the thirty grams of jerky falling to the ground will not be disturbed by the closest black-horned purple-patterned snake.

After all, in a seemingly quiet environment, there are also various noises, such as the sound of airflow flowing.

The black-horned purple-patterned snake is not interested in any subtle sound.

Another more important significance of accurate grasp is that it cannot alarm other black-horned purple-patterned snakes.

After all, when they are close to the old nest, these guys are very close to each other.

There are more than one danger that needs to be broken through. Tang Ling needs to use accurate instinct to calculate the most precise "nodes", but it still needs practice in front of him.

Two warm heat flows out of the nasal cavity, which is heavier than before.

After licking the blood with his tongue, Tang Ling decisively threw out the jerky meat.

Just the right twenty-five meters.

The sound of serene sounded in less than a second, and soon a thick black snake swam over.

The mottled purple patterns on the black base and the sharp black horns on the front of the forehead have undoubtedly proved that this is a black horned purple snake.

He is underage, only about ten meters.

Tang Ling gently pulled out the sharp iron rod on her back, chose a suitable angle, and waited quietly.

A small piece of jerky meat, the black-horned purple-patterned snake was a little disappointed, but it still chose to swallow it without hesitation.

Tang Ling's hand holding the iron rod was extremely stable, and there was no slight tremor.

Wild beasts have common characteristics, and snake heads are raised no matter what they swallow.

Although it was just a piece of dried meat, the black-horned purple-patterned snake also raised its head slightly.

That's now!

Tang Ling made a lightning move, and at the moment when the black-horned purple-patterned snake raised its head, he used a sharp stick to penetrate a dot below three inches of the head of the black-horned purple-patterned snake.

Without even struggling, the black-horned purple-patterned snake died silently. The weakness of the three-inch was attacked and all its perceptions were cut off instantly.

What's more, under precise instinct, Tang Ling's attack point is the weakness among weaknesses!

But the hunting experience gained from years of life and death has also played a huge role.

This reminded Tang Ling of Uncle Zhang, of his experience of teaching himself, and of his once said that according to legend, the previous weakness of snakes was actually at the seven-inch position...

This statement is naturally absurd, and in fact, there are many completely absurd statements about wild beasts.

Tang Ling didn't care about this. He just remembered Uncle Zhang's confused and puzzled smile when he talked about this... I don't know if his family escaped?

This distraction made Tang Ling upset, so he quickly put away his thoughts. There were still troubles, and he still needed to solve them.

After resting quietly for about a minute, Tang Ling continued to crawl on the pipe.

If you are lucky on the way, the pipe will be windingly extended by about 30 meters, which is enough for him to solve most of the troubles.

Without help, Tang Ling unfolded the most difficult "hunting" in his life, and his precise instinct was almost applied to the extreme.

More and more nosebleeds made his mouth full of salty and fishy smell.

But he couldn't wipe it. A slight movement could make the plan fail. He could only lick it quickly with his tongue.

Fortunately, the black-horned purple-patterned snake is extremely insensitive to the taste, otherwise the bloody smell...

After more than twenty minutes, Tang Ling solved six black-horned purple-patterned snakes.
Chapter completed!