Chapter: 79
Halfway there, he started to make a detour, heading for the collapsed house where the shovels and steel forks were stored.
As he approached his destination, Lumian began to observe the terrain, looking for a suitable place to set a trap.
"There is a relatively wide and not long crack here. A little modification is a good trap, and it can save me a lot of time, but the other one may take a long time. I can only hope that the monster will not follow it so quickly..."
Lumian took the shovel and other things, turned back to the position in the pick, and quickly set up the trap.
After the initial reconstruction of the crack itself, he cut off and sharpened a piece of wood with an axe, and placed them at the bottom of the trap. Then, he wove a rope net, spread it on the trap, and then covered a layer of floating soil to make it as close as possible to the surrounding area. unanimous.
After completing this task, he pretended to be a monster and followed him to the trap.
"If it can detect this trap, it will definitely choose to bypass it, or even jump directly, and it will probably reach this position...
"What I need is that it can see me as soon as it arrives here, but it couldn't see me before, so I can only hide here..." Lumian measured the distance with his feet, identified the direction with his eyes, and slowly came to a block. Next to the relatively intact wall.
He crouched there and checked his line of sight.
Then he started digging a second trap.
Here's the layout for "normal humans":
When a person is tracking the target and finds that the other party has set a trap for him, and he easily detects it and finds the enemy ambushing right next to him, he will probably be very proud and anxious, ignoring the possibility of a second trap. Roaring and rushing towards its prey.
Ordinary IQ is prone to such misunderstandings or blind spots.
Lumian only hoped that the monster would not reach the average IQ of a human being, otherwise he would have to turn around and run away, with a high probability of being caught up and dying somewhere in the wilderness, and a small probability of escaping back to his home and hiding in the "safe zone".
The anomaly in Kordu village forced him to risk his life.
As time passed, Lumian finally set up the second trap, but the monster with the shotgun hadn't appeared yet.
The same goes for other monsters.
He was finally able to feel at ease. After hiding the shovel and other items, he stood up straight and opened his arms.
"Praise the sun!" This time, he was more sincere.
Lumian then shrank back to the wall, squatted on the ground, and stared at the first trap.
It was impossible to see this side from where he had just come from, because a building that had collapsed completely blocked the view.
He waited patiently.
Plop, plop, plop... Lumian clearly felt his heart beating faster.
For him, this is an unprecedented experience.
When wandering, he also faced "enemies" who were older than him and stronger than himself, but they didn't aim to kill each other, but mainly to rob food, money and suitable places to sleep. Even if someone really died during this process, it was still an accident.
But now, the enemy he is about to meet is a monster who will not abide by human laws and morals, and is far stronger than him, and may even have a small amount of superpowers. Once the plan goes wrong, his end can be imagined.
Plop, plop, plop... Lumian was inevitably highly nervous.
No one doesn't want to live a good life, and he is no exception.
Inhale, exhale...inhale, exhale...
Lumian took a deep breath to adjust his tense spirit.