Dori Box

Six kilometers away from Safety Sector No. 17, deep into the forest, was an inconspicuous mountain creek. The stream converged at this point and flowed down a little hill, forming a mini waterfall.

Beneath the waterfall was a pond. A little stream branched out from the left and wriggled its way to the south. The scenery was peaceful, but it was definitely not a place that normal people could access.

The natural water source here had reached Level 3 drinking water standards and many animals would come over for a drink every afternoon.

The pond was where the danger lay because a Duba hunter fish lurked in it. It was seven meters long, had sharp teeth and tough scales, and the strong fins on its back and sides allowed it to temporarily leap out of the water to ambush animals.

Tang Ling saw the Duba hunter fish leap out and chomp on a snow spotted deer that was drinking beside the pond and drag it into the water.