It was dark outside the village, and the scenery was hard to distinguish. Few people came out at this time.

"Uncle Yang?" Qin Ming found a sturdy man not far from the village.

Yang Yongqing was surprised: "Xiao Qin, it's not even midnight yet, why are you out so early?"

"I want to try my luck in the wild and see if there are any frozen beasts." Qin Ming responded.

Yang Yongqing smiled and said, "We think the same thing. I just took a walk outside the mountain, but unfortunately I didn't get anything."

Qin Ming was stunned. This middle-aged man with a beard came back from outside. It was really early.

"How could Uncle Yang be like me? Could he be chasing some kind of spiritual rare prey?" He knew that Yang Yongqing was very powerful and one of the few newcomers in Shuangshu Village.

The two had just chatted for a few words when they found a black shadow swaying in the distance.

"Patrolman." Yang Yongqing whispered.

In the era without the sun, the wilderness is particularly dangerous, and people with strong skills are needed to patrol the mountains for vigilance.

A man wearing leather armor appeared. He was quite tall, carrying a bow and arrow, holding an iron spear, with long hair, and the whole person was full of wild power.

"Brother Shao." Yang Yongqing took the initiative to greet him.

Shao Chengfeng nodded. He was about 40 years old, with very sharp eyes. He stopped in front and said, "He went out with you at such a young age. Could it be that Er Bingzi?"

"Er Bingzi is from the next village..." Yang Yongqing explained.

"Your Shuangshu Village is not good. There have been no new students in the golden age group in the past few decades." Shao Chengfeng said bluntly.

Yang Yongqing thought it was normal. Looking at this area, there are not many people who can be born at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Talent cannot be forced.

He said, "I didn't realize that Er Bingzi was so powerful in the early years. I heard that he has made up for his physical deficiency recently, and his physical fitness has improved a lot."

Shao Chengfeng nodded and said, "It's really not easy, but I don't know if he can be compared with the top people in the bright city in the distance."

"It's difficult. The land and water nurture the people." Yang Yongqing was a little touched. He had seen the prosperity of the city and knew the splendor brought by the advanced power book.

"Indeed." Shao Chengfeng recognized this situation and said, "I heard that there were two very remarkable teenagers there, new people who surpassed the golden age group in previous years, one boy and one girl, and they amazed the whole area."

"It's really a beautiful place." Yang Yongqing only envied, not jealous, because those were far away from them and there was no comparison between the two sides.

Qin Ming listened carefully throughout the whole process without interrupting.

Shao Chengfeng stopped briefly and disappeared into the night.

No one knows what level of creatures live in the depths of the dark mountains, and how many dangerous groups there are, which require patrollers to monitor and warn in the external area.

Qin Ming said: "Patrolmen are all powerful people. Do they have to go into the mountains every day?"

"Some people are very responsible." Yang Yongqing responded.

Qin Ming was stunned. Does this mean that some people are irresponsible? He didn't expect that this bearded and sturdy man would answer so implicitly.

"The situation in the mountains is very wrong now. It is too dangerous. I estimate that there will be a "mountain sweeping operation" from above soon, and there should be children from high families following. Xiao Qin, it's time to work hard and strive to be reborn in the golden age." Yang Yongqing patted his shoulder and said: "If you are favored by a noble lady who comes down, maybe you can change your fate."

The two parted ways, and Yang Yongqing returned to the village.

Qin Ming digested the news and went all the way to the wild.

He was moving very fast, walking through the chest-deep snow, as if breaking through the waves, with snowflakes splashing on both sides of the road.

At this time, the night was not so dark, and the light night came, and the mountains and forests were looming.

Qin Ming stood outside the mountain, alert, because no one knew what dangers there were in the unclear area.

With a gurgle, his stomach growled, and his body sent out hunger signals again. He had forced himself to restrain himself when he met acquaintances on the road earlier, but now it was completely ineffective.

His stomach was reflux, looking at the dark forest, he clenched his hunting fork and rushed in.

He crossed the habitat of the mutant squirrels and climbed over the low mountain, walking further than last time.

After going a little deeper into the forest, he found many traces, such as broken animal bones and large hoof prints. He didn't have to worry about the thick snow, as many creatures had trampled out some paths.

A whimpering sound came, like a woman crying, which was quite unusual in such a desolate forest.

Qin Ming suddenly sped up, looking for the source of the sound in the mountains, and soon approached the destination.

In the dark woods, pairs of green eyes looked over, and there were shadows, at least a dozen creatures.

People who didn't know the truth might have been scared by the crying earlier, but for those who walked in the wild all year round, this might be an opportunity.

Qin Ming rushed over with a hunting fork, and suddenly there was a fluttering sound, and more than a dozen creatures rushed into the night sky quickly and were all scared away.

This is a carnivorous night bird, two feet long, likes to live in groups, and the sound is like a deep cry. It hunts various small animals for food, and sometimes attacks humans.

Qin Ming rushed to the front in an instant, secretly thinking it was a pity that there was only a pile of bloody bones and a few pieces of blood-stained broken animal skins on the ground. A musk deer was eaten by them.

After failing to snatch food from the bird's mouth, he turned and left, guarding against being attacked by this carnivorous night bird.

An open area with sparse trees and bloodstains. There were animal claw marks larger than a bowl at the scene, which should be the place where large beasts ate.

As for the leftover remains, it was estimated that they were taken away by other carnivorous creatures.

As Lu Ze said, now even the outer areas of the forest have become dangerous, so you can imagine what will happen in the depths of the mountains.

Qin Ming was on guard and left the bloody scene.

After a while, he found a lot of hoof prints in the snow, and immediately became alert and followed all the way.

In the night, more than 20 black shadows stood in front of them. They were all big in size, and they felt a bit oppressive when they gathered together.

"Knife-horned deer!" Qin Ming showed joy.

In the past, there were few deer in this area.

He took out his bow and arrow and aimed at a big male deer.

This is not a docile deer. Adult males have six horns, distributed on both sides and in front of the head. They are all flat and sharp, like six steel knives. If they really hit you, there will definitely be fatal blood holes.

Even some beasts dared not charge them head-on, and they all attacked from behind. If a person fell into such a herd of deer, the fate would be miserable.

Qin Ming pulled the hard bow into a full moon shape, and with a whoosh, the iron arrow shot into the male deer's lungs as fast as lightning.

The saber-horned deer has always been very fierce and dares to fight against various predators. This big male deer did not run away after being shot by the arrow, but rushed towards Qin Ming's direction at the first time.

After being disturbed for a short time, the deer also followed it and ran wildly. The snow splashed, the hoof sounds were dense, and the forest was trembling.

Qin Ming did not panic. He bent the bow again and still hit it accurately. The iron arrow was very powerful and the whole arrow was immersed, causing the body of the big male deer to shake a few times.

He put away the bow and arrow, climbed up a very thick tree calmly, and hid several meters high.

In the dense forest, it is difficult to aim at the prey after climbing the tree, because there are many branches of the trees blocking it.

After running all the way, the big buck stumbled and couldn't hold on, and fell in the snow with a bang.

The herd of deer was frightened and stopped, and then went away with a rumble.

Qin Ming waited for a while, and when no dangerous mountain beasts appeared, he jumped down the tree and came closer with a hunting fork.

This black-brown saber-horned deer was extremely majestic, weighing 700 kilograms, and it didn't lose weight even in winter.

He was very satisfied with such a harvest.

It was very dangerous in the forest and it was not suitable to stay for a long time. He dragged the saber-horned deer and immediately rushed back along the original path.

He felt the benefits of "rebirth". After his strength increased greatly, he pulled such a heavy prey quickly in the snow without feeling tired.

There are many tree species in the wild, such as larch and spruce, which are tens of meters high and towering into the night.

The mountain wind gradually became stronger, blowing up a lot of snow particles, hitting my face painfully.

In the howling cold wind, Qin Ming had goose bumps all over his skin. There was a pair of furry claws on his shoulders from behind.

At the same time, he felt a heat behind him, touching the hair on his neck. He realized that it should be a bloody mouth approaching, trying to bite off his neck.

He immediately shrunk his shoulders, squatted, and rolled to the snow on one side.

Even so, he was bleeding. The big claws on his shoulders were very powerful, comparable to sharp iron hooks, tearing his cotton coat and injuring his shoulders.

The snow collapsed, and a terrible black shadow was hiding in the snow nest. It was tall and strong. After it jumped up, it followed him and pounced forward.

Qin Ming reacted quickly, moving quickly on the ground like a snake, and broke free.

The ferocious black shadow pounced again, and the sharp claws were enough to tear off a person's entire face, and the open mouth revealed sharp teeth shining with cold light.

Qin Ming didn't have time to get up, but he didn't panic. He stretched out his hands calmly, grabbed the forelimbs and held them tightly.

The scary big claws were very close to his face, almost touching it, but he couldn't press it down.

After facing it head-on, Qin Ming finally saw the appearance of this creature.

It had a huge donkey head, a wide mouth, a long black mane behind its neck, and a body of a mountain wolf. It was quite ferocious and bit Qin Ming's throat.

The scene was extremely dangerous. The hot air from the bloody mouth sprayed in front of Qin Ming, with a strong fishy smell.

He remained calm in the face of danger, holding the forelimbs tightly, and used his own claws to meet the mouthful of sharp teeth to block it.

At the same time, when he was fighting, he had already curled up, retracted his legs to accumulate strength, and then suddenly kicked out and kicked it hard in the abdomen.

Qin Ming was experiencing a new life, and his strength was surprisingly great. He kicked the mountain beast weighing hundreds of pounds and rolled on the ground.

"Donkey-headed wolf!" He stared at the black beast in front of him.

It is also called a mountain bastard, with a donkey head and a mountain wolf body, but it is much more powerful than a mountain wolf. A normal individual weighs at least 180 pounds, and this one is obviously mutated, weighing 400 pounds.

Ordinary people will definitely die if they encounter it!

Its limbs are very long, and it can walk upright. Some local elders have seen the strange scene of a mountain bastard carrying prey.

The mutant creature in front of him was ferocious and agile. The moment it stood up, it directly pressed the hunting fork in front of it into the snow.

Qin Ming was speechless. It really had some spirituality and knew how to separate him from the weapon.

The donkey-headed wolf had fierce eyes, and its thick mane stood up. It suddenly stood up and suddenly became much taller. It roared there with a strong aura.

Qin Ming was not afraid at all. He pulled out a short knife from his back and pressed forward. He was in the process of rebirth and transformation. If he met it head-on, he thought he could kill it with his bare hands.

The donkey-headed wolf moved, bringing with it a fishy wind, stirring up the snow on the ground. It let out a dull roar, shaking the snowflakes on the branches to fall.

The short knife in Qin Ming's hand collided with its big claws, making a crisp tremor.

The donkey-headed wolf stood upright, with bloodshot eyes, wanting to hug him and bite him.

Qin Ming's movements were as fast as lightning, and the bright knife light flashed across, its mouth was bleeding, and its fangs were cut off.

He quickly followed up, and his right leg was like an iron whip, sweeping heavily on its body. With the sound of bone cracking, it let out a shrill scream.

Qin Ming pounced on it, pressed the donkey-headed wolf weighing 400 kilograms into the snow, and punched it down continuously.

With a snap, the neck of the donkey-headed wolf was broken by him, twisted there, motionless.

It was a mutant creature, with a black and oily fur of high value, which was preserved relatively intact.

If there were outsiders here, they would be shocked that the extremely ferocious mutant donkey-headed wolf was actually smashed to death by Qin Ming's fist.

Soon, Qin Ming found a residual iron arrowhead on it.

He was sure that this should be the mutant creature that attacked him on the road when he dug out the red squirrel's nest last time.

At that time, the distance was a bit far, so he didn't see it clearly, but he had shot the creature that day.

Qin Ming stroked his shoulder, the wound was not deep, and the blood stopped quickly. The process was actually very thrilling. If he reacted a little slower, not only would his shoulders be torn, but also the back of his neck would be bitten off.

He consumed a lot of energy, and his stomach kept beating like a drum. He was so hungry that he wanted to roast a deer leg on the spot and feast on it.

However, lighting a fire in the dark is like a beacon in the fog, a guiding light, which will expose itself to all creatures in the forest and is too dangerous.

Qin Ming looked at the donkey-headed wolf under his feet, the knife-horned deer not far away, and then looked at the low mountain in front of him. It was quite troublesome to carry two big guys over the mountain.

He decided to "lighten the burden" for himself.

The knife-horned deer and the donkey-headed wolf had just died, and their bodies were still warm. After he cut their fur with a short knife, blood immediately gushed out, dyeing the snow red.

Although he was a handsome boy, he had a strong ability to survive in the wild because he had always lived on his own.

He quickly drew his knife, simply and efficiently cleaned the internal organs of the two prey, and buried them in the snow as soon as possible to cover up the bloody smell.

"I hope there are no dangerous creatures nearby." Qin Ming thought it was not a big problem, after all, this was already the outer area of ​​the forest.

However, as soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he heard a huge noise in the distance.

This was not an ordinary noise. It startled many birds in the forest and caused them to fly into the night sky. Many mountain beasts fled quickly.

"Did the smell of blood attract the giant beast?" Qin Ming frowned and looked at the dense forest in the distance.

The sound came from far away, accompanied by roars, the snow on the ground was churning, and the sound of tree branches breaking came from time to time.

Soon, he saw a huge monster, as tall and strong as an armored vehicle, very ferocious, and overturned all kinds of obstacles along the way.

It was injured and stained with blood. It should be a defeated giant beast that fled to this area, not coming for Qin Ming.

He took a breath of cold air. It was actually a wild boar, which was terrifyingly large, at least more than 1,500 kilograms.

It should be noted that a wild boar weighing 600 kilograms can be the king of the tribe. This one is far superior to its peers. Its body is covered with hard hair like steel needles. Its snow-white fangs are longer than the forearms of an adult. It looks too fierce.

Qin Ming was wondering in his heart, such a majestic wild boar king was defeated. What creature was chasing it?

He originally thought that this big guy would pass by the foot of the mountain and go away, but he didn't expect its nose to twitch and then rush to the low mountain.

It was very sensitive after being injured, and the bloody smell in the forest stimulated it.

Qin Ming realized that he was in big trouble, not only because this giant beast was extremely dangerous, but also because the mysterious creature chasing it might follow.

Faintly, he had heard movement in the dense forest in the distance.

The sound of the wind gradually weakened and slowly disappeared.

The wild boar king, as savage and fierce as a hill, trampled the snow and rushed all the way. The branches blocking the road fell everywhere, and some dead trees were broken from the trunk.

Qin Ming's face changed slightly, and he climbed up a tree that required several people to hug. He was high above, ready to shoot its eyes, heart and other vital parts with a bow and arrow when it approached.

The huge wild boar king approached, with its coarse black hair standing upright. When it raised its head, its face was clearly visible. It actually had a layer of black scales, with a cold and dark metallic luster, which made it look more hideous and ferocious.

Qin Ming frowned, and was completely stared at by this huge wild boar king who gave people a sense of oppression. He put the iron arrow on the bowstring, aim downward.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. The forest was quiet in an instant. All the birds and raptors that had just rushed into the night sky disappeared. The fleeing mountain beasts also seemed to have disappeared. The huge dense forest suddenly became silent, which was quite abnormal.

At the same time, he saw a ball of light rising on the distant mountain peak. It was very soft at first, but soon became brilliant and gradually rose.

At this moment, the grumpy wild boar king did not dare to make a sound. It retreated silently, fearing that it would break the branches. It was as cautious as a kitten, hiding in the dark area with dense trees, and finally hibernating in the depression, burying itself with snow.

In the Eternal Night Era, there should be nothing in the sky, and it was dark all year round.

And in the night sky now, the ball of light became brighter and brighter, like a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Qin Ming's heart was greatly shocked, because he knew that it was actually a bug.