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After hiding for half an hour, Li Banfeng went outside again. The human head had already disappeared.
Li Banfeng did some calculations. The human head appeared roughly once every six hours. At Li Banfeng's current speed, it was impossible for him to make it out of the thicket of thorns within six hours.
If he did not have the Pocket Dwelling, what should he do if he ran into that human head?
He could only hide in the thorny undergrowth on either side of the pathway.
Would hiding among the thorns make him safe? It would not.
First, the lower half of the thicket of thorns was black. This was not the result of weathering; the thorns had been burned black by that human head.
Moreover, this human head liked living people, and it had developed a strong interest in Li Banfeng.
If Li Banfeng had not hidden in the Pocket Dwelling just then, that human head would very likely have tracked him down.
Within this thicket of thorns—or more precisely, within this wasteland—Li Banfeng's stamina was drained at an alarming rate. That human head would catch up to him pretty soon.
It might burn him to death or turn him into its plaything. As for whether it could be gentler than Madam Bagworm Moth, no one knew.
An ordinary person would find it extremely difficult to leave this thicket of thorns, unless...
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