"Uncle Bug, where are you going?" Han Sen asked with a smile.
"I'm going to Red Bug Lake to get some meat," Uncle Bug said with a smile.
"Uncle Bug, you are as old as my great-grandpa. Perhaps you used to team up with my great-grandpa to hunt creatures. It's a shame my great-grandpa didn't have your body, and he died a long time ago.
By the way, my great-grandfather's name is Han Jingzhi. Do you know him? "Han Sen asked.
Uncle Bug smiled and said, "I can't remember him. The shelter is big, so it's normal that you don't know him."
Han Sen wished to say something more, but Uncle Bug waved his hand and said, "Brother Han, I'm going to Red Bug Lake for a bit. We'll talk later."
Seeing Uncle Bug leave, Han Sen could tell he was in a state of panic, and he squinted his eyes.
Han Sen wanted to know what had happened, but the people of that generation didn't want to talk about it. Even the dying Twilight didn't tell Han Sen what had happened.
Now that he had a lead on Uncle Bug, he didn't want to push him too hard. He didn't want to end up with nothing in the end.
"How do I get Uncle Bug to talk?"
Han Sen didn't know much about Uncle Bug, so he didn't know what to do.
After that, Han Sen went to investigate Uncle Bug's background. Everyone in the shelter only knew him as Uncle Bug, but no one knew who he really was.
Han Sen had someone create a holographic image of Uncle Bug, so he could compare it on the Skynet. There were a few people who looked like Uncle Bug, but Han Sen was sure they weren't Uncle Bug.
There was something about Uncle Bug that was different from most people. Han Sen's senses were strong, so he could feel it, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
After a while, Han Sen realized he knew nothing about Uncle Bug. Aside from his name, there was nothing else he could think of.
Even the people in the shelter who had been with Uncle Bug for a hundred years spoke as if they were his best friends. But when Han Sen asked them, they didn't really know much about Uncle Bug, and they only knew what had happened after they had met him.
Han Sen was sure there was something wrong with Uncle Bug, but he couldn't think of a way to get information out of him.
Uncle Bug pretended he didn't know anything, and no matter how much Han Sen tried, he couldn't get anything out of him.
Unfortunately, the Dongxuan Sutra could not see what Uncle Bug was thinking. If it had, it would not have been so troublesome.
Han Sen didn't want to scare Uncle Bug away. If he left the shelter and didn't come back, Han Sen didn't know how he'd find someone he didn't know in the Alliance.
Han Sen gave up on trying to figure out what was going to happen, and so he took Bao'er to the valley Uncle Bug had told him about.
There were only a few sacred-blood creatures in the Forest of a Thousand Insects, but they were rare. Unless they were too close to water or Thorn Forest, they weren't too dangerous.
Han Sen went to the place Uncle Bug had told him about, and there were three mountains in the middle of the Forest of a Thousand Insects and Thorn Forest.
The mountains weren't very tall, and they were only five hundred meters tall. There was nothing on them.
Han Sen flew up into the sky and looked down at the three mountains and the valley. The three mountains formed a Y-shaped valley, and there were no plants in it. There was no cover in the valley, and all he could see was white sand and rocks.
Han Sen didn't believe there was nothing in the valley, so he used his Dongxuan Aura to scan it. Eventually, Han Sen was able to see something strange.
Inside the Y-shaped valley, there were many holes on the surrounding mountain walls. The holes weren't big, only the size of an adult's fist. They were densely packed everywhere, giving off the feeling of a beehive.
Dongxuan Aura couldn't see through the rocks, so Han Sen couldn't tell what was inside the holes. But after a while, he was able to hear some noises.
The noises were very soft, and Han Sen couldn't hear them clearly. It sounded like a baby crying.
Uncle Bug told him that babies could be heard crying in the valley, but he said they could be heard from ten miles away. The noises couldn't be heard outside of the valley, so Han Sen couldn't hear them.
"It looks like the creature is hiding in the mountains. I'll have to find a way to lure it out," Han Sen thought to himself.
Han Sen flew away from the valley and went to the nearby forest to capture two tank bugs.
The two Tank Beetles were left with wounds on their bodies, and then they were thrown into the valley.
The two tank bugs were badly injured, and when they got up, they started to crawl away from the valley. Their blood dripped onto the ground.
Seeing the two tank bugs crawling out of the valley, Han Sen frowned and thought to himself, "Is the creature not interested in their blood?"
As Han Sen pondered this, he saw the two tank bugs disappear.
Han Sen was shocked, and he looked at where the two tank bugs had been. They were only ten meters away from the valley's entrance, and there was nothing to hide them.
The two Tank Bugs had disappeared into thin air, and the blood on the ground had stopped. However, there was no sign that the sand had been moved. It didn't look like something had dragged the Tank Bugs under the sand.
Although Han Sen had been thinking, he was still looking at the two Tank Bugs. The two Tank Bugs seemed to have become invisible, and they disappeared without a trace. There was no special power that had appeared before they disappeared.
Han Sen felt a chill run down his spine. He had used his Dongxuan Aura, and even if he didn't use his eyes, he should have been able to sense the presence of a creature in the valley.
But the truth was, he didn't feel anything. The two tank bugs had indeed disappeared.
After watching for a while, he still could not find any flaws. He gritted his teeth and returned to the forest. He caught a few more bugs and brought them to the top of the mountain. Then, he cut them and threw them into the valley.
This time, Han Sen focused and stared at the bugs.
There were ordinary and primitive class bugs, and they seemed to have been scared by something. They all tried to crawl out of the valley.