Chapter 418: The flies are coming again
With this thought, Liang Yu put the card sealing the Blood Pool into his backpack.
At this moment, he remembered something: since he had previously collected two cards, he should have the demon sealing talisman with him.
Feeling around, Liang Yu sensed the presence of the demon sealing talisman, and under his subconscious summons, the demon sealing talisman flew out from his belt.
Liang Yu picked up the demon sealing talisman and observed it carefully, finding nothing unusual; he just thought it was an ordinary box, only its shape was a bit peculiar.
However, what he felt inside the demon sealing talisman made him widen his eyes.
It made him wonder if he had used a pirated Emperor Armor belt for modification.
According to his understanding, demon sealing talismans usually contained demon spirit stones converted from cards.
But this demon sealing talisman was different; he had used the Emperor Armor belt to collect the monsters that had been turned into cards.
Unfortunately, there were no demon spirit stones in the demon sealing talisman as there should have been; instead, it was just a container for cards, truly just a box.
The two cards of the Blood-colored monster and the vine lay quietly in the box, which made Liang Yu feel like he had used a pirated version.
However, this was not a big problem; after putting the demon sealing talisman back into his belt, he wanted to take the Blood Pool cards out of his backpack.
He searched for a while but found nothing, and just as he felt strange, he saw the Blood Pool card dropped on the ground.
“Was it rejected?”
Liang Yu knew that live creatures could not be placed in the backpack, but he really did not expect that the Blood Pool, even after being turned into a card by the demon sealing talisman, would still be considered a live creature.
Liang Yu did not care anymore; there was no difference between collecting one and collecting hundreds, and after putting the card into his belt for collection, it was considered dealt with.
Liang Yu left the Mountain Cave, found an uninhabited place, and exited his armor combination state.
He had gained a lot this time; although it might be a bit unfair to Zen Master Qizhen, since he got a martial arts secret manual from him, he would have to practice it when he had time.
After Liang Yu slowly returned to the surface from the Underground World, he was outside the RV.
Looking at the midday sun shining unreservedly on the building, he suddenly felt the brilliant sunlight was a bit dazzling, and he then remembered the side system reporting the current temperature.
When he saw the temperature reach sixty-five degrees Celsius, Liang Yu knew that the extremely hot weather would soon recede.
This sixty-five degrees Celsius could be in the morning or in the evening, but not at noon, because noon was the highest temperature point of the day, and it would only start to drop after two o’clock.
This also meant that the high temperature was about to recede, but Liang Yu had no expectations for the weather after the high temperature; in his opinion, transferring to the Underground World was the best option.
However, in his opinion, this was a matter of two or three days, and waiting a little longer to see the situation was fine.
Thinking of this, he felt like contacting Su Lan; he estimated that data collection should be almost complete, and it was time for Mario to bring them back.
But for now, Liang Yu quickly went to his beach lounge chair, changed all his clothes: a short-sleeved T-shirt, flashy shorts, and flip-flops.
Looking very down-to-earth, he lay on the lounge chair, pointing his finger at the void.
Before long, a peeled coconut with a straw appeared on the table next to him, and a steaming roasted chicken leg was beside it, with hot juice still flowing from the torn part of the chicken leg.
He immediately grabbed one with his hand and ate it in big bites, with oil from the roasted chicken leg all over his palm and around his mouth.
He ate two chicken wings, then picked up the coconut next to him and drank from it, and then a squab appeared in his hand, which he again ate in big bites.
Soon after, Liang Yu, full and satisfied, fell asleep on the lounge chair, only wiping away the oil from his mouth and hands, and he slept until evening.
When the sun went down, the temperature was still forty degrees Celsius, but perhaps it was due to the daytime cooling and the continuous heavy rain before.
There were no Zerg or Underground Monsters tonight either.
A group of Survivors somehow found their way to Liang Yu’s location.
When they entered the warning range, Liang Yu received an alert transmitted by the Satellite.
The alarm sound woke him from his sleep, and when he woke up, he felt unusually thirsty, perhaps because he had eaten too much meat.
He took out another coconut, quickly drank the coconut water inside, and then ate the tender coconut flesh in one bite.
On the other side, the water park was eerily quiet.
The group of Survivors who had intruded at the same time looked nervous and exhausted; after climbing over the fence, they cautiously stepped into this unknown territory.
The water park was not large, and in the evening light, the outlines of the slides and pools were faintly visible.
The Survivors did not split up, their steps light, fearing to disturb any danger hidden in the shadows.
Not long after, a sharp-eyed person spotted the conspicuous Liang Yu.
He was quietly lying on a lounge chair on the artificial beach, with a table beside him covered with things; it was a bit far to see clearly, but he could vaguely make out a large basin.
Liang Yu was wearing down-to-earth clothes, especially the flashy beach shorts, which were very eye-catching.
The Survivors exchanged glances and decided to slowly gather around, their eyes filled with vigilance and doubt.
When they surrounded Liang Yu, they stopped a few meters away, leaving themselves a buffer distance; if anything unexpected happened, these few meters might be the key to survival.
Soon, the leading strong man looked at Liang Yu and asked loudly.
“Who are you?”
“How much food is left?”
These Survivors acted as if they had Liang Yu cornered.
Liang Yu looked up at this group of people; one hand was already on a weapon, and who would believe that they had no other intentions?
Ignoring the strong man’s question, Liang Yu continued to eat the tender coconut flesh in his hand, not even getting up, still comfortably lying on the lounge chair.
Just then, the Survivors’ gazes were instantly drawn to him, as if they had been cast with a petrifying spell, their eyes filled with disbelief and envy.
Someone could not help but swallow their dry throat, letting out a soft “gulp,” their chapped lips moving slightly, seemingly wanting to say something, but being blocked by their dry throat.
Others’ eyes flickered with complex emotions: longing, jealousy, and even a hint of anger.
They were struggling here, starving, while the person in front of them leisurely ate a coconut.
Watching the sweet coconut juice flow down his mouth, leaving a milky white trail on his face.
The Survivors surrounding Liang Yu had already begun to stir.