Thanks for the invitation. I am a parasite in Terra.

Zuo Jian turned his head and glanced at the doctor beside him.

The latter was still retching.

"Laurentina...? Laurentina?"

Zuo Jian continued to ask, but the other party's answer was indeed some vague and intermittent words.

[Left room.... um.... bad woman... I.... protect her... hehe... mine...]

.......

"Falling asleep again... She seems to get sleepy easily at night now. Is it her problem? Or is she just a habit?"

After saying that, he glanced at the doctor.

Although the latter's face was a little pale, he looked very energetic?

It seemed that Xiao Mi had been there for a while before and his energy was replenished.

Hmm... looks like a late-night baker.

"Speaking of which, this, um, this pile, no, this pile of corpses, what are you going to do with it?"

The doctor stood up and asked with his pale face.

No matter how you look at it, this method is too horrible. By the way, that woman just stared at me like this, right?

She suddenly felt herself sweating profusely, but there was nothing she could do! If she didn't follow them, her chances of survival would be almost zero!

"Want to bury it?"

After saying that, the doctor came forward and looked at the large area of ​​scarlet accumulated in the dug hole.

"Burying them is an act of comforting the dead. Do you think these people deserve comfort?"

Zuo Jian had a cold expression on his face, giving off an aura that made people feel difficult to approach.

But it only lasted for a moment, and then a kind smile appeared on his face again.

He looked at the Doctor and spoke.

"It's okay. If I'm not mistaken, the smell of blood is actually an excellent bait in this environment. It might even attract some wild animals."

"This way, it is in line with the final value of their flesh and blood."

The doctor smiled gently as he looked at her, but he was still muttering such horrible words, and he was sweating even more profusely.

“Yes… yes yes yes!”

The Doctor said tremblingly.

"What's wrong with you? I feel like you're shaking."

"No, no, no, nothing! It's just - well

! ”

The doctor quickly stood up and waved her hands to show that she was fine. However, as soon as she stood up, the bruise on her thigh began to exert force, telling her that she was not a vegetarian.

“Ahhhhhh…”

In an instant, the doctor squatted down again in pain.

"Forgot you have an injury on your leg, let me take a look."

Zuo Jian stepped forward and wanted to observe the doctor's injuries.

However, the latter repeatedly waved his hands and refused

"No need! It's just a minor injury! Really, it will heal in just one night!"

However, after hearing what the other party said, Zuo Jian glanced at the doctor's frail body and revealed a look.

Healed? Just you? expression.

"Listen, let me take a look. It would be bad if it's more serious than you think."

His tone became a little tough, and then he directly inserted his tentacle into the doctor's trouser leg.

"Ahh! No, go slower.... Ugh! It's so cold! So slippery!"

However, with the doctor's awkward expression, it touched the bruise.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

"It looks like a common bruise caused by a ruptured blood vessel under the skin. Applying cold compress immediately and then waiting 24 hours for hot compress to solve the problem."

“Wuwuwu, it’s okay, hurry up, get it out, wuwu, this feeling is so bad, wuwuwu——”

The doctor blushed as she felt her thigh being constantly wrapped by a slippery tentacle. The strange touch made her brain instantly confused.

"There are no herbs nearby, so the only thing I can do is apply cold compresses. I'm sorry, I know it may not be comfortable, but I may have to endure it for a while."

"Be patient... for a while?"

The doctor looked at Zuo Jian with some confusion.

The next moment, the temperature of the tentacles suddenly dropped, and the cold touch stuck tightly to the skin, scaring the doctor so much that he even wanted to jump up!

“Ah—so cold, so cold, so cold, wow!!”

Zuo Jian raised his hand and adjusted the shape of that part of the tentacle into a gauze-like strip, which he rolled up layer by layer around the doctor's thigh. He then lowered the temperature of the part close to the bruise, barely meeting the standard for a slight cold compress.

Although it's better than nothing, it's also better than doing nothing.

Then, he severed the connection between that small piece of flesh and blood, allowing it to be temporarily wrapped around the doctor's leg.

"Ahhh, you, you put something in there, wuwuwu, it's entangled, ahhh, it's so cold..."

The doctor's expression was a little bad. The feedback from the friction between her skin and the tentacles made her brain feel strange.

"It's just a cold compress. It might be hard to accept at first, but you'll get used to it soon. About three hours?"

Zuo Jian estimated how long the compress would take, and thought that he could probably raise the temperature of that part of the limb and turn it into a hot compress later.

But next.

Zuo Jian looked at the extinguished fire beside him, and then glanced at the doctor who began to shiver again after being blown by the wind for a while.

It seems that the environment here is not suitable for normal people. We need to light a fire first.

"You...you want to start a fire?"

Although the touch was terrible, the doctor realized what Zuo Jian wanted to do after seeing his actions.

Although it's terrible.....but the other party doesn't seem to be a bad person....

But then again! Why does he have no other expression when he does such a strange thing to a woman? !

"Well...I have a lighter."

Although the doctor was thinking about it, he still took out the lighter from his pocket and handed it to Zuo Jian.

but.....

He took it from the left and looked at the lighter produced in another world with some curiosity. The appearance was surprisingly the same as the one he remembered.

However, after pressing it twice, only a few sparks came out, and there was no sign of ignition.

"It looks like there's no gas, Doc."

He tried twice more, and after confirming that it really couldn't be ignited, he handed the lighter to the doctor.

"What, what! Nothing left? Nothing left at all?"

The doctor took the lighter, his face full of pain. Damn it! She had only used it a few times! How could this happen?

How can she light a fire without a lighter? Should she rub two sticks together to make fire? It would be better to kill her!

"It's not a big deal, it's just a lighter."

However, Zuo Jian said it lightly, and then picked up a piece of relatively intact wood from the ground.

"What do you mean by just that? Damn it! Don't look down on lighters! Do you know how difficult it is to light a fire in this place? I even lost my... What are you doing?"

The doctor looked at Zuo Jian. His first arm had now turned into sharp claws, which were constantly scraping the wood in his hand, like planing wood chips, scraping out strands of sawdust.

He gathered the wood chips and placed them in the extinguished fire. He then raised his claws that had turned into steel and rubbed them together, making a sharp snapping sound.

It was a sound like metal being scraped...

Then, under the doctor's incredible look, sparks were scraped out between his fingers.

"Well, increase the force, make the fingertips rougher, and make them harder, so that they can heat up in an instant..."

He said, and with his fingers that changed their appearance, they touched each other like flint.

He snapped his fingers a few times, and then watched as sparks hit the wood chips and eventually ignited.

.........

"Well, it worked."

"I'm sorry, Doctor, what did you just say? I don't think I heard it clearly."

Zuo Jian turned his head and glanced at the doctor who had a dazed look on his face.

"....No...Nothing..."

The next moment, as if he had noticed something, he stood up, passed the doctor, and his skirt turned into spikes and flew out quickly! It stabbed into the darkness, at the surface of the pit where the bodies were buried.

"Wow! What, what's going on?"

"Something is coming, let me take a look..."

Zuo Jian stood up, retracted the flying spikes, and then put them in front of his eyes.

"We're lucky. They look like carnivorous birds of prey attracted by the fresh flesh and blood. Are there a few crow-like birds as well?"

The doctor was stunned. Everything happened in a flash. The last second she looked at Zuo Jian and raised her hand.

The next second, a long thorn with many bird streaks on it appeared on the latter's hand.

Some of them are even still alive and still flapping their wings.

wrong! This is not the point!

The point is!

Meat!!!!

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at the birds that were still struggling after being pierced.

"Doctor, do you have the habit of eating midnight snacks? Laurentina alone doesn't need that much."

"Yes! I so much!"

She approached Zuo Jian with shining eyes.

The last time she ate meat was... Damn! She hasn't eaten meat since she woke up!

Zuo Jian, is that Superman?!

Chapter 28, Connection! Clues!

"Wow.....Yes, it tastes like meat~!"

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Zuo Jian looked at the professor who was holding a roasted feathered beast in his hands and whimpering with happiness.

.....I don't know why, but this cat looks a bit like the cat I used to have.

"But then again... is it really that delicious?"

He lowered his head, looked at the feathered beast meat skewered on the wooden stick, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

Laurentina also needed to replenish some energy to maintain her small consumption, but Zuo Jian felt reluctant to wake her up while she was still sleeping.

Let her continue to rest.

As for the food...

The information transmitted from the tip of the tongue is only basic temperature and touch...

He couldn't tell whether the food was good or bad.

However, according to his cooking method, he only removes the hair, bleeds, cuts the meat open, and then removes the internal organs.