He Ningyan almost didn't laugh, nailing the windows with wooden planks, is it anti-zombie? For them, unless the entire door and window are sealed with iron, they need to be blown open with explosives, otherwise, how can a few wooden planks be blocked.

His teammates must have thought the same thing, and Andre pursed his lips, but didn't speak.

Then he thought of something and took out the map: "Where is there a rainforest or a forest?"

The farmer looked at the map for a long time, and under the guidance of several teammates, he still didn't understand it. Draw directly in the air with your hands: "The east is the town, and the forest is in the mountains to the west." It's about two hours by car to the mountain pass, but it's a long walk to get to the tribe inside. ”

Andrei thought for a moment and asked, "Is there a village at the mountain pass?"

"Yes. The farmer nodded.

I must have been going to the mountain once, so I asked the farmer directly to rent a car and drove there myself. After receiving two thousand pesos, the farmer promised to rent the car to them. Anyway, I can't go to the town now, I can't get a job if I go, and I may have to die, so I simply rented the car to them for two days.

After tidying up the things and bringing enough water and food, everyone got in the car and set off.

The farmer's family waved goodbye in front of the main house, and enthusiastically told them to come back early, and then the head of the sheep was killed and roasted whole sheep for them to eat. And the farmer's eldest daughter, whose chubby face seemed to have more charm than before, smiled shyly at the illusion.

The car drove out of the farm, and everyone inevitably made fun of the "spring" of the illusion.

The two-hour road is not very long, follow the direction pointed out by the farmer, go to the place where there is a mountain, cover the shawl on the car, and squint to get there.

This is the last village before entering the mountain, and it takes you more than ten minutes to walk out of this village and enter the dense rainforest. The permanent population of the village is not as large as that of the farmer, and lives in houses like towns rather than farms. But the people were more diverse than in the town, and there were primitive tribesmen who wore very little cloth and were almost naked, and most of them brought game and animal skins, as well as handicrafts, to the village to exchange with each other.

It was still divided into two groups, after all, eleven people were together, which was too eye-catching.

The main purpose of this time was to find news of the hostages, and until now we don't know who the hostages are, why they're being held, and who they're holding them.

The whole village is circular, with a total of twenty or thirty houses, the highest building is the church, and the others are up to three floors. Half of the people start on the left and half go on the right.

He Ningyan suddenly saw two bare-chested natives wearing only two fig leafs in front of them and feathers on their heads, holding a knife, wanting to buy pork with a family and exchange it for pork. But this family doesn't want to change, maybe they think this knife is a little smaller, and they use their hands to compare with the pork, and this knife can only be changed for half a piece.

But He Ningyan knew at a glance that this was a double-edged straight knife. Just push a knob to get the knife into place quickly, and just as you push the same knob back, the blade retracts back into the chamber. Although it is not striking, it does not need a scabbard. The international price is not expensive, but it is enough to buy more than a dozen catties of pork, and this pork of less than five catties has been exchanged for absolute value.

So she walked over: "How do you sell this pork?"

The pork seller looked at her: "200 pesos." ”

"100, otherwise don't. "She bargains, and here, it's absolutely right to bargain in half, although 100 pesos is already cheap.

Sure enough, the other party blushed, and almost shouted: "There is no such thing as you, do you know what the price of meat is now?150, otherwise don't buy it." ”

"Then something else. "That's what bargaining is all about, forgetting what you just said.

"Okay!" The other party tied half of the pig's ears with straw rope along with the meat.

Immediately took out a hundred, a fifty, and took down this piece of pork. Then he pointed to the native, pointing to the flesh, and then to the knife in his hand.

When the natives saw it, they were naturally willing.

I took the knife and looked at it carefully. It is indeed a double-edged straight knife, ninety percent new, and it should have just gotten it.

She asked directly, "Where did you get this knife?"

Although the expressions of the natives were a little strange, one of them replied: "A group of outsiders have come in the past two days... ”

It seems that the natives here are also like gold, but it is enough to prove that the people who went to the rainforest did indeed go to this forest.

I also understand why these natives are like this, they should speak the indigenous language, and they also use gestures to communicate with the butcher shopkeeper. But when she bargained with the butcher shop owner just now, they understood. And there is no obstacle to communicating with them.

From the lower levels onwards, everyone seems to know any language, but only speaks, not reads. This habitual thing is, of course, a very strange thing in the eyes of outsiders.

"Do you have anything else?" "Such a good knife, of course, the more the better. The knives from the knife shop in the town can't compare to these top-notch sabers. When two knives collide with each other, the knives in the knife shop immediately roll up or even break.

The two natives looked at each other, and the other took a handful from the burlap bag he had with him.

She was amused when she saw it, the field knife was also a top-level saber. Because it looks cooler and the size is larger, the natives want to keep it for themselves.

Quietly, he frowned slightly: "This one, reluctantly." What do you want?"

The primitive tribes lacked materials and were not very good at making money, so they all exchanged some surplus prey. The native pointed to the white striped coarse cloth cloak she was wearing, then to her homespun bag, and finally hesitated, emboldened, and pointed to her camouflage training cap.

She smiled, holding her hat and shaking her head, "This can't work, give you that?" and pointed to the Mexican straw hat hanging in a nearby store.

The straw hat that this aboriginal fancies, a straw hat is only twenty pesos, and He Ningyan simply asked for two thirty pesos, and all of them were given.

When the native handed over his field knife and got a lot of things, his tense face relaxed a lot, and his companion next to him looked the same. It seems that this primitive tribe will not laugh.

Take advantage of this time to ask, "How are these outsiders doing now?"

After hesitating again, he spit out a sentence: "Dead some." ”

"And what about the rest?" she asked.

The native pointed to the side: "There!"

When I turned my head, I saw a person wearing a camouflage uniform walking towards the village. The two natives exchanged what they wanted and took the opportunity to leave.

The people who came, their camouflage uniforms were all mud, so dirty that they couldn't tell the patterns, as if they were a little overdrawn and staggered into the village. When I arrived at the church next to the village, I stopped and scooped the water from the small pool with my hands in front of the holy water, and drank it to my mouth. After drinking it twice, he took off his hat, put his head directly into the pool, and drank violently.

Seeing this unkempt hair, with a bun on it, He Ningyan was stunned for a moment, knowing who it was!