Chapter 261 Chapter 261 Heavy Fog
The little tentacle monster stiffened its body instantly, and then lay limply on the ground as if trying to cover up its own mistakes.
Dead, don't cue
He Junxia had a faint smile on his face, but he mercilessly rolled up the little tentacle monster into a round object the size of a football and threw it out.
"Boom"
The ball accurately hit the storage basket in the collection point.
He Junxia raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he had not lost the football throwing skills he had learned before.
The express packages at the collection point had not been unpacked yet. He Junxia glanced at the octopus balls in the basket that were as quiet as a chicken, and continued to unpack the packages with a dagger.
After he opened all the express packages, the octopus ball in the basket still did not change at all, as if it was just a fake plastic ball.
He Junxia clapped his hands to shake off the dust, reached out to take the octopus ball out of the basket and examined it carefully under the light of the flashlight.
It was his first time to have such close contact with a tentacle monster.
Hmm, isn't it really an enlarged octopus?
From a purely physical perspective, the two seemed indistinguishable. There might be minor differences, but to an outsider like He Junxia, they looked identical.
Oh, that's not right
Each tentacle of the tentacle monster can pop out a sharp spike, similar to the claws of cats, which can be released or hidden at will.
The little tentacle monster felt very slippery to the touch, and there seemed to be a layer of slippery mucus on its skin. However, He Junxia was wearing gloves and could not give a real feel.
He Junxia grabbed the tentacle monster and rolled it into a ball and flattened it. The octopus-like tentacles reminded him of the delicacies at the barbecue stall, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
I wonder if tentacle monsters are edible?
If they were edible, the tentacle monsters that died in the hotel lobby would be made into octopus balls, boiled octopus, garlic octopus...
He Junxia swallowed.
He hasn't eaten seafood for a long time.
The little tentacle monster that was rolled and flattened by humans shuddered inexplicably and curled up trembling.
He Junxia smiled lightly.
Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to be a guinea pig and take risks himself, not to mention that the country where the wisher is from will definitely not ignore the uniqueness of the tentacle monster.
Since the official research institute has not clearly stated that the tentacle monster is edible, he will not act rashly.
He Junxia found two large snakeskin bags and stuffed all the useful things into them. The green bags were bulging and almost squeezed to the extreme.
As for the little tentacle monster?
Got it.
He Junxia tied the two snakeskin bags tightly with a rope he found and took the empty bucket from the ground.
Next to the empty buckets, there were several unopened blue buckets filled with water. Unfortunately, because of the long time, the water in the buckets had already become moldy and was too dirty to look at.
He Junxia took off the blue cover on the empty bucket, picked up the tentacle monster's small tentacles and stuffed them into the bucket.
Little Tentacle Monster: ...
The little tentacle monster felt wronged and wanted to resist.
It came to the other world just to find food, but it didn't expect that it could only make a ball and was stuffed into strange things.
The tentacle monster was very unhappy.
"Um?"
A severe pain came over the little tentacle monster, and it was in so much pain that even its tentacles danced like flowers from the sky.
Fortunately, the pain only lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared.
"Want to go in?"
The human's voice was filled with unmistakable coldness and murderous intent. The little tentacle monster retracted its tentacles and hurriedly stuffed itself into the bucket, filling it completely without leaving a single sliver of space.
Fortunately, it is half the size of a normal tentacle monster, otherwise a water bucket would not be able to hold it.
He Junxia carried two snakeskin bags in one hand and an octopus bucket in the other, and quickly disappeared in the white mist.
However, he did not go back to the Pearl Hotel directly.
There are too many people in the hotel. There may not be any problems in the short term, but if time goes on for a long time, all kinds of disputes are inevitable.
Food and water alone are a big problem.
Eating and drinking water are essential physiological needs, but not everyone has the courage to risk their lives to go out and find food. The remaining people can only turn their weapons against their compatriots if they want to survive.
The consequences are predictable.
A bloody brawl was almost a foreseeable fact, and what was even more terrifying was that things would develop further.
After all, under the cover of white fog, the Pearl Hotel is equivalent to an isolated island where there is no rule of law and crime is committed without consequences.
He Junxia released his mental power to pick and choose, and suddenly remembered that he had set up several safe houses outside, two of which should meet his current requirements for a residence.
After carefully thinking about the distance between the two safe houses and the Pearl Hotel, he quickly made a choice to go to the building that was farther away.
It was a residential complex that was renovated two years ago. It had complete facilities, but because there was a construction site nearby, the occupancy rate was not high. There were also few plants nearby and few mutant creatures living there.
The only downside is that it's a bit far from the sanctuary.
He Junxia first went to the nearest 4S shop and got a new pickup truck covered in dust. He threw the snakeskin bag into the trunk and placed the octopus bucket on the passenger seat.
It is better to do it now than to wait for a day
Since I have already decided to leave the Pearl Hotel, I might as well leave at night to avoid trouble.
After all, he may have gone back and forth more than once.
He Junxia has already thought it through.
If the children were willing to go with him, he would take them all with him, just a few more pairs of chopsticks and a few more mouths to feed. For those who didn't want to go, he would leave some food and water.
As for the rest, he couldn't care less.
Everyone has his own destiny.
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