Monster Hunter: I can hear the monsters' thoughts

Chapter 211 Bobo's Way of Survival

Bobo glanced calmly at the three hunters, turned his head and continued to nibble on the blades of grass he had just set his sights on - obviously, he was not surprised by the appearance of the hunters, and the hunters' hiding did not escape his perception.

Even when it saw Lin Lin and the others drawing their weapons, the old beast did not panic and start running away, nor did it attack them in self-defense. It seemed as if it could not sense the hunters' hostility, and it stuffed the snow-covered grass leaves into its mouth in two or three bites.

This operation made the hunters confused for a moment. Brave looked at his sword uncertainly, then looked at Bobo's huge body.

This guy is big, but not so big that he can ignore his own weapon, right?

"Boss, meow, what's wrong with this Bobo? Is he sick?"

Yezao quietly tugged at Lin Lin's shin armor and asked in a low voice.

Lin Lin originally wanted to send the Bobo away directly with his axe form, but he paused when he heard this, and then listened for a moment.

"Forehead……"

Lin Lin's expression was a little strange. "It's not sick, it's just old."

"Are you getting senile, meow?"

"No, it left the tribe on its own initiative and calmly faced its own death."

Life... is truly amazing...

Some are seriously injured and dying, yet they still struggle to breathe. Some are struggling to survive before they are even born. Some are entering old age and actively welcoming death...

"I'll give it a good beating."

Ye Zi also heard Lin Lin's words. She didn't know how Lin Lin guessed all this, but she saw some emotion in Lin Lin's expression, so she released the Kinsect and took the initiative to attack.

This girl seems to think she is a little too fragile... He is just a kind-hearted person, not a sentimental person...

However, Lin Lin did not compete with the girl. After all, the Insect Stick could kill the person with one blow of the Dragon Subduing Technique, and there was no need for him to use his heavy weapons to make the corpse look so ugly.

However, another thing caught his attention.

When he was listening to Old Bobo's inner thoughts just now, he didn't say it out loud. Old Bobo didn't leave the tribe to die for no reason.

As Bobo exists at the bottom of its ecological niche, all kinds of predators can come to eat it. Most of the cubs often die before they reach sub-adulthood, and those that survive often do not live long after adulthood.

An elderly Bobo must have extremely good luck, a physique that surpasses its peers, and a sharper eye than its companions to survive in the cruel nature.

The reason why this old Bobo left the group was because it discovered through its rich experience and keen observation that a predator was targeting its own tribe. Old Bobo believed that its body was very weak and if it didn't die this time, it would die next time. So it decided to leave the group on its own initiative and put itself into the mouth of the predator so that its own tribe could have a period of peace - it had enough meat to feed the predator for several meals.

However, it obviously didn't expect that in addition to the predator, there were actually three hunters targeting it.

Never mind, it doesn't have much impact. Three people can't eat much meat. The predator probably won't continue to target its tribe for the time being.

Old Bobo calmly faced his own death, and Ye Zi really gave it a quick death. The sharp tip of the knife directly crushed its brain, allowing it to die without any pain.

"Hurry, hurry, cut off Bobo's tongue first! This is a top-quality ingredient!" Brave excitedly pulled out a peeling knife and called on Lin Lin to peel it together.

Lin Lin waved his hand and said, "Come on, someone has to guard the surroundings."

Brave looked skeptical:
"You don't just want to be lazy, do you?"

Lin Lin rolled his eyes, "Then you stay alert, and Ye Zi and I will peel it off."

Brave froze for a moment, looked at Lin Lin, then glanced at the hint of expectation on Ye Zi's blood-stained face, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"Forget it, just be alert!"

I always feel like when these two people get together, his forehead seems to glow, and the atmosphere is weird.

Forget it, just do it yourself.

Brave felt that he saw Ye Zi's expression suddenly change from expectation to disappointment, but in the blink of an eye, he was completely calm again, as if the change he just saw was just an illusion.

Lin Lin didn't care about these things. He just tapped his brow with his finger and thought about the predator mentioned by the old man Bobo in his heart.

The ability of mind voice is very convenient for obtaining information, but if you just listen, a lot of information is ambiguous and not accurate. Just by listening to the mind voice, you can't figure out the true identity of the predator at all, and you can't use it as a basis to decide the next action plan.

Lin Lin sighed slightly.

He always felt that as he used this ability more and more, especially after drinking the blood of the ancient dragon and establishing a connection with the Peak Mountain Dragon, his ability underwent some inexplicable changes.

Not to mention that he can have a telepathic conversation with the ancient dragon, the last time he fought with the female fire dragon, the scene he saw before it died was obviously a memory of the dragon. It was this memory that helped him find the dragon's nest in a mountain valley and even brought back a dragon egg.

But the activation of this ability was really strange. Lin Lin was very sure that he did not drink the female fire dragon's blood when fighting with it, nor did he establish a mysterious connection with it like with the Fengshan Dragon. He just saw the memory scene inexplicably.

This time, a monster also died in front of him, but that memory scene showed no sign of reappearing.

I still need to do more experiments in the future...

"Brother Lin Lin, please help push the cart over here~"

Ye Zi's call brought Lin Lin back to his senses, and he quickly pushed the cart hidden in the corner over.

Since they are hunting for raw meat, the hunters cannot carry much on their shoulders or backs alone, even with the hound Xiaobai. The heavy cart is the only option.

The freshly slaughtered Bobo was still warm all over. The cut flesh was exposed to the cold air, and white mist naturally rose up. It looked almost like the steam coming out of the pot.

However, the white mist carried not only the heat and moisture from Old Bobo's flesh and blood, but also the smell of his blood.

If the predator that Old Bobo mentioned in his mind was really nearby, then it would definitely come to the door soon after the smell of blood spread.

Lin Lin felt a little worried. If it was a low-level predator like the Sleeping Dog Dragon King, he wouldn't be afraid. He was also confident that he could easily deal with weak flying dragons like the Strange Dragon. But if a fellow like the Snow Ghost Beast or even the Golden Lion appeared... then he would have to think about whether he could escape...

(End of this chapter)