Chapter: 184

However, he was not careless. With a shotgun on his back and an ax in hand, he cautiously approached the completely collapsed house.

Where masonry and wood blocks are stacked, dust permeates the air and lingers for a long time.

Standing outside, Lumian couldn't see the monster's body at all, which proved that the monster was completely buried, and under the current environment, his sense of smell was also greatly weakened, and he couldn't help but raise a hand to cover it. The nose is not exposed to the stimulation of dust.

Faced with this situation, Lumian took seven or eight steps back, kept a safe enough distance from the target, and patiently waited for the dust to settle.

While waiting, he kept observing his surroundings, beware of shallow footprints that might suddenly appear and various smells approaching rapidly.

Finally, the air was "fresh" again, and his vision was no longer disturbed.

Lumian approached the building again, following the smell of blood, he found the monster that was suppressed layer by layer by heavy stones.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, relying on the talent of the "hunter", according to a specific order, moved away from the stones one by one without causing secondary collapse.

At the same time, he was always on guard against the monster who was still waiting for an opportunity to attack him.

Another heavy stone was pulled away, and Lumian saw the monster whose head and neck became a swirling "mouthparts".

It was facing up to the sky, crushed to a bloody mess, its front chest sticking out of its back, its "mouthparts" full of sharp teeth were inserted into the ground by a small half-pointed stone pillar, and the dark black tentacles covered with meat membranes were broken several.

If it weren't for the more obvious features, Lumian would not be able to recognize whether this semi-solid and highly viscous meat sauce is his goal.

This is better than he expected!

After initially confirming that the monster was completely dead, Lumian turned his attention to its chest, and found that the three black marks were still clearly visible in this situation.

It's weird... Even in the world of occultism, this shouldn't be common, right? Lumian, who has been bullied by her sister for a long time, still lacks too much knowledge and can only make certain judgments based on her feelings .

He originally planned to use the knife he carried with him to peel off the few pieces of skin where the black marks were located, but the effect of the trap was so good that the skin on the opponent's entire chest was completely damaged and pressed into the flesh, making it impossible to peel off even if he wanted to. down.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he tore off the inner linen shirt, tore off a small piece of cloth, and placed it in front of him as paper.

Immediately afterwards, he took another strip of cloth, wrapped it around his index finger, and stained it with the monster's blood——As for whether this can completely isolate possible pollution and toxicity, he didn't care too much, if something went wrong, hurry up Just get out of the dream. Anyway, the damage that can be brought to reality is very small, and he should be able to recover completely in a few hours or half a day.

Using the monster's blood as ink, Lumian copied the three black marks.

While painting, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his forehead also felt a certain degree of pain.

According to the common sense taught by Aurora, combined with the grasp of his own state, Lumian thought that his spirituality was almost exhausted, and found the reason:

"Just copying these three imprints, my spirituality will be exhausted?"

On the one hand, he was amazed by the weirdness of the black mark, and on the other hand, he was shocked by the fact that the upper limit of spirituality of "Hunter" was too low, and he estimated that it was better than normal people with talents.

After resting for a while, Lumian continued to copy, and he did it three times intermittently before he finished the work, his head throbbing.

In such a state, it was impossible for him to explore further. He could only put away the cloth, pick up the axe, and return to his home on the other side of the wilderness.

After walking out of the ruins and relaxing a bit, he suddenly felt like he had digested a lot of the "Hunter" potion.

"Looks like it was a successful hunt just now..." Lumian muttered.

His summary, which he has experienced but has not yet compiled, comes to mind:

"Calmness is very important... calmness is even more important when you suddenly encounter prey and it is too late to prepare.

"Observe the environment at any time and figure out how to use it."