Tiny specks of dust that exploded the moment they entered the body.
"Haha, these zombies want to mess with the boss, no way!"
"Huahua, we've already blown up over three hundred, that's quite an achievement, right? Can we go ask the boss for credit?"
Huahua gave a thumbs-up and nodded, "We will!~"
"Ah!~~I'm really looking forward to it, hehe."
The sycophant fell in love with A Hua and slept hugging A Hua.
Da Niu was alone and dejected, roaring at the sky.
This attracted a severe beating from Chen Chen.
"So noisy! Instead of yapping at me here, why don't you see how many of our people are left."
"See what, what's there to see? We'll set off tomorrow, screw them!"
Chen Chen thought about it, any longer and things might change.
However, she couldn't understand why so many fourth-tier beings were self-detonating.
She had given them the crystals, and she knew their levels clearly.
Could it be due to elemental weakness?
"Sigh, it's my fault too, I can't distinguish elemental issues. How is the boss so amazing? Every crystal he eats allows him to upgrade accurately. Sigh, I'm not as good as him."
Da Niu saw her drooling.
He didn't know if she admired the boss or wanted to eat him.
He only knew his brother was gone, and he was unhappy.
Chen Chen didn't want to comfort him.
Just a brother, was it worth making such a fuss?
Zombies had no emotions; if they had to say, anger was their primary emotion.
If sympathy was 0, anger could be 100.
She said unhappily, "The mission got off to a bad start. We need to hurry. I have a feeling this trip will bring good fortune."
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An Nuan had recently noticed that CoCo was listless.
It didn't like biscuits anymore, nor insects. Even the old bird brought some eyeballs and giant centipedes, but it wasn't interested.
An Nuan stroked its crest, feeling a pang of sympathy.
"Why are you so unenergetic? Come on, eat a worm, a fresh, big worm!"
CoCo opened its eyelids, glanced at it, and closed them again.
The several kittens had grown to half a meter in size and were hugging and licking CoCo.
A patch on its forehead was almost licked bald, yet it still lay there listlessly.
An Nuan was at a loss, "Shi Huai, should we find another avian expert? If CoCo continues like this, it won't do."
Shi Huai: "I've examined it, and there's no physical problem. It might be approaching its molting period."
An Nuan didn't understand what molting did to a bird.
But regardless, it had to eat, right?
What was the point of not eating or drinking?
Xiao Tong made some fried cockroaches: "CoCo, this is a special snack I made for you, have some."
CoCo didn't want to hurt Xiao Tong's mechanical heart, so it opened its mouth and ate two or three, then lay down again.
An Nuan picked it up and wiped the drool off its body, saying:
"If that doesn't work, we can feed it some crystals. We brought back some shark meat from the beach last time. I don't really like it, it tastes sour and smelly, but I saw you liked it last time. Shall I make it into a mudfish shape?"
CoCo raised its eyelids, and in its round, big eyes, there was a glimmer of gratitude.
"You want to eat it? Then I'll make it for you."
An Nuan took out three crystals from her pocket. Upon inspection, there were two fire-element and one light-element.
The fire-element crystals were low-grade, and the light-element was mid-grade. CoCo's prophetic ability was also light-element.
It should be fine to eat them.
An Nuan fed them to it.
CoCo extended its tongue and crunched them down.
Fu Yunting returned from a meeting and saw its listless state. He reached out and stroked its head.
"It seems even more dejected than when I left this morning."
"Yes, I'm making shark meat into a supplementary food for it now. We have to make it eat something, no matter what. It's barely even drinking water today."
Shi Huai also examined it, but couldn't find anything wrong.
Fu Yunting narrowed his eyes and poked its chest.
CoCo's wings twitched. It felt a cool sensation and was a little uncomfortable. It kicked its claws and tried to pull away.
Fu Yunting said, "Although it's very slight, I feel an energy surge. Is it about to upgrade?"
"Upgrade?"
"CoCo can still upgrade?"
No one had considered that CoCo, a prophetic bird, could upgrade.
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Would its predictions become longer? It didn't seem very useful.
When one's strength was sufficiently formidable, foreseeing danger became increasingly unimportant.
CoCo's upgrade seemed a bit...pointless.
But they couldn't show it.
Animals were sensitive.
No matter how much they disliked it, it was still their own little one.
An Nuan, to be considerate, said, "CoCo is amazing! Look, it's been almost a year, and you're finally going to upgrade! You'll be sixth-tier soon, aren't you excited?"
CoCo was still too lazy to speak, but its eyes showed a hint of excitement.
"Shall I ask the old bird to catch some fresh stone worms for you?"
CoCo showed a slight reaction upon hearing about stone worms.
An Nuan had no choice but to send a message to the old bird. The next day, the old bird arrived with two brothers, carrying a basket of stone worms. He grabbed CoCo by the neck and tossed it into the basket.
"Eat there, so we don't have to keep feeding it, what a hassle!"
CoCo poked its head out of the basket and gobbled them up one by one, cracking open the shells of the stone worms like melon seeds, using its tongue to extract the meat and chew.
"Xiao Lei..."
Fu Yunting grabbed a handful of stone worms and stuffed them into the old bird's mouth.
He glared at him sharply.
If you dare call me Xiao Leilei, I'll suffocate you!
The old bird received his death threat and quickly nodded.
After Fu Yunting released him, the old bird chuckled, "Old Fu is actually quite a gentle person. How did his son become so violent? You're suited for my line of work."
Fu Yunting: "I'm not interested in your guns and ammunition, keep them for yourself."
"You brat, you look down on an old man's spoils now that you have black technology. Let me tell you, it depends on who uses it. It's different in my hands!"
The old bird proudly raised his chin and waved his hand:
"Oh, by the way, I saw some suspicious-looking little guys on my way here, so I took care of them for you. I specifically saved this batch for you."
The old bird's two companions put down two backpacks, containing eight zombie heads.
They were fresh, still emitting a rotten smell.
The old bird slung an arm around his shoulder, "I heard you eat these things. I can understand. I, for one, like stinky mandarin fish!"
"I ran into dozens of them, and I specifically picked out some good-looking ones for you!"
"Should we braise them or pan-fry them later? I want to try some too."
Fu Yunting was speechless.
As expected of an old man from the mountains, he'd dare to eat anything.
Fu Yunting smiled, "Let's have them as sashimi. Brain sashimi, original flavor, invigorating and refreshing, very suitable for you."