gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 183 Fruit Bat
The nights are always lonely and long.

Fang Hong lay upright on the hammock and counted the stars. It was difficult to find a tall tree in this place. The wind was blowing and lightning struck.

It is not easy to have such a place where you can see the sky.

The nebula is bright, and the stars in the patch are the stars that flickered thousands of years ago.The dark sky, the cold and dark space of eternal silence.

And the nebula of various colors that revolved together is already a childhood memory.

When I was a child, I sat in the yard, watching the unknown stars in the sky enjoy the shade in the summer night, watching the shooting stars across the sky and daydreaming.

In today's cities, there are no stars to be seen, not to mention stars, even the moon can't be seen in that side of the sky.

In smaller cities, you can still see a few stars.One is called the International Space Station, one is called Sky Experiment One, and the other is called Motorola Experimental Satellite.

Soon, we can still see Tiangong-[-].

The brightness of artificial satellites is overwhelming the sky full of stars.

Meteors of course streak across the sky, but if you see a star that appears for more than ten seconds and then disappears, it is probably an artificial satellite or a space station.

Streaming clouds in the Amazon sky are tearing at the speed of a tablecloth.

Within 10 minutes, heavy rain was approaching.

Fang Hong pulled out the standing rainproof artifact and the tablecloth, and covered him.

He fell asleep snoring.

At three o'clock in the morning, a black shadow came with fluttering wings and hung upside down on the tree.

Fang Hong woke up vigilantly, glanced at it, and fell asleep again.

The next day, Fang Hong quickly fast-forwarded the whole night video, only to realize that this guy had been staying here the entire night without rest.

After thinking for a while, Fang Hong still chose to show the screenshots provided by the live broadcaster to the water friends.

As soon as the giant flying fox flew over, the water friend exploded.

"what is this!"

"My God, can this wingspan be two meters?"

"Is this a pterosaur?"

"It doesn't have a tail. It should be a bat. It's so big. It reminds me of a vampire."

Fang Hong smiled: "Fruit bats, vegetarians."

"Brother Gun, I don't think it's right, this thing has been staring at you."

The flying fox was hanging on the branch above Fang Hong's head, hanging with the hammock vines.

"Look, its wings are not tightly wrapped in front of its body, but are slightly opened, indicating that it is not resting." Fang Hong: "As for the fact that it has been staring at me, it is probably because its head is naturally facing down. There aren't many big trees nearby, so it makes sense for it to hang here, it's vegetarian, I can't look like a cucumber, can I?"

"So dirty."

"Woooooo!"

"Fox bats are the largest type of bat in the world. Due to different species and different shapes, the small ones have a wingspan of tens of centimeters, and the largest can be more than one meter close to two meters. This one should have a wingspan of nearly two meters. gone."

"Tsk tsk tsk, to describe him, the quantifiers all use head instead of just."

The only thing that Fang Hong couldn't figure out was that this guy's eyes were also titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, but they were a little red, just like the feeling of a robot terminator.

Not long after, the morning sun, day and night alternated, and the sky suddenly brightened in an instant.

The flying fox swung its body and flew away.

"There should be a habitat for it near here."

Even if it is nocturnal, it can't be hung on a tree in broad daylight, isn't that courting death?

"Fruit bats live in groups, and they harm the little experts in the orchard, the locusts in the orchard. This guy is not here to explore the way, is he? Waiting for tomorrow night, a bunch of fruit bats will harm this place?"

"Brother Gun, does the escape of the monkeys have anything to do with this guy?"

Fang Hong frowned and thought for a while: "It shouldn't matter, they are vegetarian."

After collecting a lot of fruits and having breakfast, Fang Hong set off.

Along the way, Fang Hong felt that bringing food was superfluous.

Melons and fruits everywhere.

All kinds of melons and fruits.

In this monkey kingdom behind the wetland, nothing remained, no mammals, and all the lizards crawling all over the ground disappeared.

After advancing for a long time, Fang Hong saw a huge twisted earthworm on the ground.

"Damn it, what is this! What the hell is this! A roundworm from a dinosaur?"

Fang Hong: "This is a giant earthworm, the longest can reach two meters. Ordinary earthworms are small experts in loosening the soil and are beneficial insects. This kind of giant worm is not necessarily the case. They are responsible for the soft soil."

A giant earthworm is nothing to worry about, and you don't need to touch it.

"After going all the way today, it has become a f*cking melon and fruit fair!"

The most amazing thing is that, going so far into the Amazon, I actually saw a biological invasion.

The reason why Fang Hong was so sure was because what Fang Hong saw was an orange tree.

This is a kind of fruit that originated in China. It was introduced to South America 300 years ago. Now, South America is the main producing area of ​​citrus in the world.

"I actually saw oranges..."

Fang Hong searched everywhere, and finally found some traces of human activities, washed by rain, baked by high temperature, and exposed to the sun, but the plastic packaged snack bags were still so conspicuous in the yellow land.

"I don't know how long ago, someone came here, left the oranges brought from outside, and grew here. This orange tree is just as tall as a person. If there are a few more years, under the transport of animals, maybe here Orange trees will grow everywhere."

The orange tree, one of the most vigorous fruit trees, will not take long to dominate here.

Fang Hong thought carefully: "Cut it down and burn it on the spot?"

"It's not necessary, Brother Gun. This thing is considered a cash crop. It was introduced by them themselves. It's not too accidental. Even if you cut it off, the next time you come, you will still throw a field of seeds."

Fang Hong also thought about it for a long time.

Indeed, the Amazon Basin is very large, and every other area has human settlements, full of fruit trees.

Animals and birds in the depths of the dense forest can easily take away the seeds. It is impossible to plant cash crops of this scale without running into the wild.

Didn’t the cassava introduced from Brazil in China still run wild in the Cantonese-speaking area to produce wild cassava?

"Then let it stay."

After a long day of trekking, after walking 46 kilometers, Fang Hong still did not get out of this land of fruit forests.

On the eve of nightfall, Fang Hong did not choose to make a hammock, but chose to rest under a cliff.

This cliff is a stone cliff, and there is also a stone below. Fang Hong lit a bonfire in front of him, and built a temporary tent with a tripod using branches and tablecloths.

Fang Hong said goodbye to all the water friends and turned off the live broadcast.

In the middle of the night, around two o'clock in the local morning, Fang Hong heard a crash, got up immediately, and turned on the live broadcaster.

Fang Hong observed the tripod tent with the light of a small button battery flashlight.

"Damn, brother gun, what's the matter?"

On the side of the tent, there is a gap of more than 30 centimeters, so clear.

"I don't know either. I just slept and suddenly felt that the tent was cut open, like a dagger or something else."

"The bonfire went out?"

"Off."

"Beast! Brother Gun, don't go out yet."

Fang Hong sat upright, leaning his back against the side of the stone, and waited for a long time, but this did not happen.

Fang Hong looked at the twigs on the ground: "Could it be cut by a broken branch? No way, the quality of the tablecloth can't be so bad."

"Is it fake or shoddy?"

"I think it may be that the glue has become brittle after being exposed to the sun."

Fang Hong took a deep breath: "There is a possibility, but it's better to be careful. I will sit up and sleep tonight."

The stars move, the wind blows, the dew condenses, and the earth falls into boundless darkness.

The stars and the moon escape, the sun has not yet risen, and it is darkest before dawn.

After tossing and turning twice at night, Fang Hong, who was in a drowsy sleep, suddenly felt the wind blowing in his ears.

"Chi Chi!"

Fang Hong stood up, shook off all drowsiness, turned on the live broadcaster, with a knife in his left hand and an ax in his right: "There is a situation!"

(End of this chapter)