Chapter 15 Alien Beast Spirits

Author: Long Baoyu

Chapter 15 Alien Beast Spirits

"Yo ho ho... yo ho... I'm covered in sweat as soon as the shovel goes down, and I'm full of energy when I hear the chant."

In the lowland at the foot of the hillside, hundreds of young and old, young and old, dig out the soil in the tunnels with shovels and shovels, and then use carrying poles and ground trucks to transport it to higher places.

The weather was so cold that they only wore single clothes, and some were even shirtless, with sweat dripping down their necks and backs to the ground.

"He Shan, don't be so lazy. If you keep pretending to be dead, I'll beat you to death!" The supervisor waved his whip and shouted at a prisoner with chains tied to his feet.

On the hillside, dozens of armored soldiers stood with swords in their hands, staring expressionlessly at the hard laborers and prisoners who were working.

Zhao Shan and three hard laborers lined up, pulling a cart full of earth and rocks, and tried hard to climb a ridge.

He gripped the rope tightly in his hand. If he didn't exert any force, the rope would loosen and the supervisor would see the whip fall on him immediately.

"Mother, my shoulders are almost bald!" the bald man next to Zhao Shan cried bitterly.

"Stop howling, call the supervisor, and give you a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots."

Zhao Shan glanced toward the other side of the hillside and said in a low voice: "dinner is about to begin. Let's pull this car slowly, hold on to the rope, grit our teeth and hold our breath, and pretend to be a little more serious."

"Listen to Brother Zhao," the other two men said.

The bald man also wisely closed his mouth...

"dinner time!"

The four people pulled the cart to the place. As soon as they unloaded the soil, they heard someone shouting loudly from the work shed.

The people working down the slope immediately put down their things and rushed over.

Zhao Shan and the others were the closest. They each grabbed three flatbreads and a bowl of vegetable soup. They hid in a corner sheltered from the wind and watched the people pushing and fighting to get ahead in the queue.

"I wonder how my parents and my brother are doing."

Zhao Shan took a hard bite of the hard multigrain pancake and felt his teeth hurt. He chewed it for a long time before swallowing it with difficulty.

The father is in poor health, the mother is blind, and the brother has just turned sixteen. How will they survive if he leaves?

Yesterday, a slave laborer was killed by a stone falling from the mountain. He met the King of Hell without even making a sound. There was also a prisoner who tried to escape, but was shot to death by a soldier with an arrow.

Zhao Shan sighed. He was not afraid of hardship, but he was worried that he would never see his family again.

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"It's okay!"

When Zhou Paotou saw the color return to Zhao Lin's face, he felt relieved and turned to look at the two strange beasts lying on the ground.

Xiong Yan and She Hao hugged each other, face to face, mouth to mouth, in a very strange posture.

"What a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate!"

Zhou Paotou sneered and drew out his hunting knife, suddenly slashed at Xiong Zhen like crazy, and cried loudly: "I have killed you, you beast, for twenty years, I have endured it for twenty years, and finally waited for this day...

"

Liang Song's face twitched, thinking that the skin was no longer worth the money if you cut it like this, but seeing how painful and sad he looked, he endured it and said nothing.

Zhou Paotou was tired of chopping, so he threw away his hunting knife, faced the direction of Baiqiao Village, fell to his knees, and burst into tears, "Dad, I avenged you! The child was unfilial and made you wait for twenty years."

Zhao Lin regained consciousness and immediately checked the spirit beast map.

I saw that the avatar in the first grid had changed from a naive old scalper to a ferocious-looking bear.

My strength gradually returned, and I felt that my body was my own again, but the familiar feeling of hunger came as expected.

Zhao Lin knew that he had just absorbed the soul, which was when his body was undergoing the most drastic changes and he was in urgent need of nutritional supplements.

"I'm going to see Brother Zhu."

Zhao Lin patted Zhou Paotou on the shoulder to express comfort, and then whispered to Liang Song.

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Liang Song replied.

Zhao Lin walked quickly back to the den and saw that Zhu Dachun was sleeping. He stretched out his hand to check his breathing to make sure he was still alive, then opened the bag of food and started eating.

At this time, his gastrointestinal motility was very fast, and the food was completely digested.

A large amount of white mist is produced in the spirit beast map.

Zhao Lin ate all the food he brought and felt his stomach, feeling that he still owed a little.

"Eat mine." Zhu Dachun woke up at some point.

Zhao Lin was not polite. He took out two meat patties from his package and ate them three times, five times and two times, and then he felt satisfied.

Zhu Dachun raised the corners of his mouth, "Brother, you have such a good appetite, no wonder you have so much strength. By the way, I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet." He struggled to get up.

Zhao Lin quickly held him down, "Don't move! No need to thank me. Speaking of which, you taught me how to throw a throwing axe."

Zhu Dachun was stunned, thinking that this was really the case, and couldn't help but call it a fluke.

While the two were talking, Zhou Paotou and Liang Song also came back.

"How about we set off and go back? The old village leader should be arriving soon." Zhou Paotou asked everyone for their opinions.

Zhao Lin didn't answer and looked directly at Zhu Dachun.

Liang Song said: "Cousin, can you stand the torment?"

Zhu Dachun said: "It's okay, it's better to go back to recuperate than to stay in the wilderness."

After some discussion, a few people decided to make a simple raft and put the prey on it, otherwise they would not be able to carry away the thousands of kilograms of exotic beasts.

Liang Song was responsible for guarding Zhu Dachun in Diwozi, while Zhao Lin and Zhou Paotou went out to collect branches and make rafts.

The giant tree was beaten to pieces by bear scorpions, and bark and branches were scattered everywhere.

The two gathered the materials and tied up the branches with the original trip wire.

"The iron gun was thrown away by Xiong Zan. I'll pick it up. It's your family heirloom."

Zhao Lin said to Zhou Paotou.

"Okay, don't go too far." Zhou Paotou warned.

Based on his memory, Zhao Lin found the iron gun not far away and also picked up the two thrown axes.

However, he did not turn around immediately, but started dancing with the iron gun.

After absorbing Xiong Zhen's soul, Zhao Lin eagerly wanted to know how much stronger he had become.

"It's increased by at least 30%!"

The increase in strength is quite obvious. In the past, the iron gun weighing more than 100 kilograms had to be driven with full force to operate smoothly. Now it is much easier and can even be used with one hand.

Quantitatively speaking, he could lift about 400 kilograms of weight before, but now he should be able to lift more than 500 kilograms!

"My current strength has gradually surpassed the scope of ordinary people. If it continues to develop like this, I might really be able to achieve the strength of a thousand pounds!"

Zhao Lin felt happy in his heart and silently realized the benefits that the spirit of the alien beast brought to his body.

But now was not the time to be busy and happy. He walked back to the giant tree where Xiong Zhi hibernated. Zhou Paotou's raft was already ready.

"Brother Pao's skills are really good." Zhao Lin praised.

Zhou Paotou's raft is quite strong, with neatly arranged branches. Several thick logs are used as bones, and there is a layer of bark on top. Three cowhide ropes are pulled out from the front and used as handles.

The two went back to their home and called Liang Song and Zhu Dachun, packed their things and set off.

The pile of strange animals and debris weighed several thousand kilograms, and the three people dragged the raft across the snow without much effort.

This trip was almost safe and rewarding, and everyone had a smile on their face.

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