Jurassic Descent: I Can Evolve in My Dreams - Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Sneak Attack?

The tunnel was very long.

Fortunately, it was not endless.

After one day of trekking, Haman and the others finally walked out of the tunnel before the sun was set.

I was looking at the green and yellow fields in front of them.

Haman was full of emotion in his heart.

It seemed that the withered grass had also spread to this place..

According to Mankiw.

The wider the spread of the withered grass, the higher the temperature of the Sun would be.

According to some meteorologists in Mankiw’s mouth.

When all the land around the world is covered with dead grass.

The temperature of the sun will reach 70 degrees.

If it is in a particularly hot place, it will even be 80 degrees.

Haman could not imagine.

“How will humans survive at that temperature.”

At that temperature, apart from withered grass.

Haman couldn’t imagine any plants surviving.

The vast wilderness in front of him was Mount Roman.

Mount Roman was not a mountain.

It was a plateau.

However, Mount Roman was not big.

It was close to the Kerry plateau but not connected to it.

That was why it was called Mount Roman.

The red sun was almost setting.

As you were looking around, it was as if the grassland in front was also dyed blood red.

The afterglow of the sunset was just like the humans at this moment.

In less than six years, the withered grass would spread to every corner of the Earth’s land.

At that time, humanity would also usher in the moment of doom.

Although there was no light in the future, Haman’s goal now was to survive.

To live with Tok and Holly.

Even if the last day came.

It wouldn’t stop them from living.

Even since Haman could remember.

He had lived in this deadly wilderness for ten years.

During these ten years, Haman’s every step was covered in blood.

He fought his way out with his blood.

No matter what the future was, the most important thing was the present for Haman.

It’s almost nighttime outside now.

Some of the dinosaurs have already started to move out.

More than 200 herbivores live on Mount Roman, which covers an area of more than 100 square kilometres.

The herbivores here had no natural enemies.

The only thing that limited their numbers was food and living space.

It was good news that there were only herbivores on Mount Roman.

Because herbivores weren’t like carnivores.

They were killing machines.

One carnivore could kill herbivores that were ten times their size.

But herbivores had their disadvantages.

Because these guys could find their food all over the place.

They tend to be extremely large.

The dinosaurs on Mount Roman were mostly cranked.

They weren’t nearly as big as the triceratops that Haman had encountered.

But they weren’t small either.

The average size of these dinosaurs was about 10 meters.

No less than the group of parthenopids that chased Haman into the tunnel.

But the dinosaur population here was mostly hylaeosaurus.

They looked like an enlarged beetle.

Their backs were covered with thick scales from head to tail.

At the same time, they had long spikes on their backs and ribs.

Such hylaeosaurus was even more powerful than the parasaurolophus s.

Haman knew that this was the habitat of hylaeosaurus.

This was also an important reason why Haman didn’t want to come here in the first place.

Haman didn’t even have the thought of fighting a dinosaur of this level.

“Alright.” Haman turned around and looked at the four people following behind him.

After experiencing the parasaurolophus incident, these people now regarded Haman as their lead.

Whether it was Cole or Mankiw.

They would seek his opinion before every move.

“I haven’t been here for a few years. It’s not suitable to go out and explore at night.”

“Let’s rest in the tunnel today and find the way back tomorrow.”

In the tunnel, Haman and the others had reached a consensus.

No one wanted to do missions anymore.

Except for Mankiw.

So, they agreed to return to town after they left the tunnel.

Mankiw couldn’t stop them, although he didn’t want to return.

However, Mankiw didn’t intend to interfere with their return.

Although his own survival experience wasn’t as good as Haman’s.

But outside the tunnel was Mount Roman.

Since they had arrived at the destination, Haman was not so useful as a guide.

So, according to their agreement.

After walking out of the tunnel, Haman and the other three people would first return, and Mankiw would continue his mission alone.

No matter what happened, he insisted on continuing to complete the mission.

Along the way, they encountered a mysterious death.

Then the mysterious disappearance of the body.

Then the attack of the parasaurolophus.

Danger came after another.

However, no matter how dangerous it was, Mankiw insisted on completing the mission.

Haman did not know why, but he was sure that.

It was not as simple as becoming a refugee if they could not complete the mission.

It was right to be bad to be a refugee.

But in the face of death, any punishment was nothing.

Even Harold had asked Mankiw about the reason.

But no matter how he asked, he kept quiet.

Haman was also a little curious about what could make a person give up his life.

If Haman had to choose, there was only one reason in the world that could make him willingly risk his life to do something.

It was because of Holly.

Mankiw must have his reasons, but Haman didn’t want him to say it.

In the wilderness, curiosity was always a sign of death.

After setting up their tents, everyone sat in front of their tents and ate.

There wasn’t much to light a fire in this tunnel.

This was the first night they hadn’t lit a fire since they entered the wilderness.

Hopefully, it will not be the last time.

Naturally, Haman would not take out the food in his backpack to share it with others.

But there were not many people now, and there was still a lot of food in Mankiw’s backpack.

The food that was originally enough for twenty people was now sufficient for five people, even if two-thirds of it was lost.

It was still enough for five people.

…

It was quiet in the tunnel in the early morning.

Haman was snoring loudly in the tunnel.

At this moment, Cole and Ronald, standing at the tunnel entrance, stood up.

They walked towards Mankiw’s backpack.

It seemed like they were going to get out cigarettes from inside.

“There will be cigarettes when we get back,” Cole said softly.

“Who knows? We will become refugees when we are back. When that time comes, there will be no more cigarettes!” Ronald was somewhat pessimistic.

At this time, Mankiw had already woken up.

When he woke up, he felt full of energy.

He had received relevant training, so he had an extraordinary way of sleeping.

He could even stay alert in his sleep.

Cole and Ronald chatted as they walked towards Mankiw.

However, they didn’t realize that when they got up from the tunnel entrance.

Haman stopped snoring.