Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

Chapter 1616 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 8] Tracking by Newbies

This area is a plain with a wide view, so there is no need to consider the risk of being attacked by monsters.

After entering the hunting ground, the three people were cautious for a while, and gradually let go of their legs and feet and ran quickly.

Compared with the two tall and strong seniors, Fu Fu, who was petite to put it mildly and short to put it bluntly, had some difficulty keeping up.

But Bradley and Buck did not slow down because of this.

Before setting off, Gail had repeatedly warned them that everything should be done at their own pace. If they accommodated Fu Fu for a favor, their assessment might be affected, and Fu Fu herself would not get any exercise, which would not be good for anyone.

Fu Fu tried hard to adjust her breathing and carefully distribute her physical strength.

She knew that Feng Ying must be hiding somewhere, secretly observing her. If she performed too poorly, she might get an "unqualified" evaluation and stay in the training camp for a few more months.

The three of them ran a few kilometers all the way.

Just when Fu Fu's breathing was rapid and disordered, and she was about to collapse, the two big brothers in front finally slowed down.

We are about to enter the forest belt.

Although the vegetation in this forest belt is not as dense as in the dense forest, there is still a risk of encountering monsters, so it is no longer suitable for swaggering.

Feng Ying, who was following the three people from a distance, put down the telescope and said "hmm" with satisfaction.

"It's not bad that you haven't been left behind. At least your basic endurance is qualified."

Buck, who entered the forest, put his hand on the handle of the sledgehammer behind his shoulder, ready to draw his weapon at any time. At the same time, he did not forget to secretly wink at Bradley.

Bradley nodded and came to Fu Fu, whose steps were unsteady.

If a strange-faced tribe suddenly appeared at this time, Fu Fu, who was seriously exhausted, would probably not be able to react in time.

They promised Instructor Gale that it was one thing not to move during the action, but when they had spare energy, they would try their best to take care of the little guy.

After walking slowly in the forest for a few minutes, Fu Fu finally recovered and began to try to find traces of possible monsters nearby.

However, as expected, Buck and his team, who had some experience in hunting ground internship, made the first discovery.

Buck, who was walking in the front and clearing the way, suddenly raised his hand and clenched his fist, making a "warning" gesture.

Bradley unfolded his heavy crossbow and was alert to the surroundings. Fufu was stunned for a moment, and quickly took off the hunting bow behind him and looked around.

Buck came to a big tree and half squatted down. He reached out and pushed away some fallen leaves, revealing a pile of feces half-hidden under it.

He pinched some with his fingers, twisted it, and smelled it.

"Ah" Fufu shrank her neck and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

She certainly knew the purpose and necessity of Buck's move, but as a spoiled "young lady", it was inevitable that she felt a little disgusted when she saw others checking monster feces for the first time.

Hearing the movement behind him, Buck turned around with a sly smile, stuck out his tongue, and pretended to lick his fingertips at Fufu who was looking at him.

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Fufu's whole face wrinkled together immediately.

Noticing this scene, Brandley rolled his eyelids and said unhappily, "Stop playing around, tell me what you found."

Buck stopped smiling and began to share his findings, "This pile of feces is not fresh, it's a bit dry. Given the environmental conditions here, it should be at least three or four days old.

There is no plant fiber in it, so it is definitely not from herbivores, nor from omnivores such as peach-haired beasts and wild boars. It should be left by velociraptors.

Look, there are bones."

As he spoke, he picked up a small piece of bone from the feces.

"Velociraptors, strong social creatures with clear territorial concepts, will not defecate anywhere, which means we have entered the core activity area of ​​the group of blue velociraptors."

Brandley held the heavy crossbow and replied while scanning the surroundings with his eyes alertly.

"That's right." Buck stood up, "Come and step on it, get some smell."

As he said that, he stepped into the feces, rolled it, and then stepped on it with his other foot until the soles of his shoes and even the uppers of his boots were covered with a lot of it.

Bradley followed suit, and then they both looked at Fufu.

"What are you standing there for? Come here?" Buck urged.

Fufu's facial features shrank together again, and her whole face was twitching like a bun, "Hey! Do we really have to do this?"

Bradley explained patiently, "If our plan is to attack head-on, then there is no need to do this.

But we are preparing to fight guerrilla warfare, and these feces can effectively cover up the smell on our bodies, making it difficult for the blue dragons to lock our position."

"Okay."

After understanding the reason, Fufu was a little reluctant, but she could only walk into the feces and step on it repeatedly.

"Keep going, be alert, maybe the nest of the blue velociraptors is in this forest." Bradley folded up the heavy crossbow.

The group continued to move forward cautiously.

Not long after, they found another trace.

It was the remains of a herbivorous dinosaur. The meat on the remains was not eaten very cleanly, and there was still a lot of dark red meat and fascia still attached to the bones.

After checking the remains, Buck and Bradley were a little excited.

Seeing Fu Fu's puzzled expression, Bradley explained: "The blue velociraptors are scavengers, with sharp mouthparts and patience, and can scrape the meat off the bones without leaving a trace.

There is so much meat left on this remains, which means that the bones are still very fresh, and some blue velociraptors will return here and continue to eat. "

"So should we move forward and continue looking for the nest, or should we lie in ambush near here and wait for the unlucky ones to come?" Buck asked.

Bradley thought for a moment, "I think we should ambush. If we ambush a small group here, the smell of blood will attract more people, but we can't be too greedy. We can only ambush one or two waves at most to avoid the smell of blood being too strong." Attract the Blue Dragon King as well.”

Fufu also tried to make a suggestion, "After that, maybe we can go around to the back of the blue velociraptor group and follow the tracks to find the nest?"

"This is a good idea. It kills two birds with one stone." Parker clapped his hands in agreement.

Bradley also nodded, "I think it's okay too. Let's get ready for battle. Fufu, take care of yourself. If more than one comes at once, we may not be able to take care of you."

Fufu looked around and finally selected a big tree, "Shall I climb the tree? The Blue Velociraptor shouldn't be able to climb trees, right?"

"The tree is indeed safe, and it can also provide us with a distant view." Buck chuckled.

Fufu smacked her lips, "Does this count as cheating for you?"

"This is called the rule of reasonable utilization." Brandley opened the crossbow, checked the magazine, and after confirming that the crossbow bullets were loaded, he exchanged glances with Buck.

Buck also moved his arms and waist joints, and then gave a thumbs up to indicate that he was ready.

So the heavy crossbowman temporarily folded and put away his weapon, put his hands in front of his mouth and nose, and imitated the cry of an elf deer.

"Yo-yo-"

"Scream louder, look like it's injured, and add the smell of blood provided by this wreckage, then the blue velociraptor will be willing to come and check it out." Buck pointed at the side.

Bradley curled his lips and increased his volume.

"Yo! Yoo-!"

Fufu found it interesting and wanted to imitate it, but the imitation didn't look like it at all and only added to the confusion.

In the end, he could only climb up the tree obediently under the glare of the other two people.

She inherited her parents' good eyesight, and after a while, she spotted the approaching touch of blue through the cover of dense leaves.

"Coming, coming!"

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