The next morning, the dining room of the short villager's house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Lian sat at the dining table, carving with a piece of wood in his hand, and the others also arrived one after another, sitting around the table. There were rice porridge and steamed buns on the table, I picked up the chopsticks and wanted to clip a steamed bun, but the chopsticks were hit hard by the chopsticks led by Hong, and he scolded in his mouth: "It's not big or small, the seniors didn't start to clip, and one of your juniors actually clamped first." ”

His voice was so loud that the short villagers and the family at the table next to him looked over, and Sister Zhao gloated and helped on the side: "Ouch, Xiaozhuang, these are basic courtesies, and Hong leads the team the hardest..."

Niu Can also gave me a look on the side and asked me to let them, and I immediately blushed and withdrew my chopsticks. Seeing that I was ashamed, Hong Lingtou was very satisfied, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the largest steamed bun and just put it to his mouth, when he saw a flash of white light, Ah Lian flew out a spoon and knocked out the steamed bun, Hong Lingtou was immediately angry and slapped the table and scolded: "What do you mean?"

Ah Lian raised his head, his eyes looked at Hong Lingtou indifferently, he was silent, and pointed to the table next door.

When we saw the short villagers' family, their faces froze, and we saw that their faces were pale and blue, but they didn't feel anything, and they were still chatting and eating.

Sister Zhao was the most fussed, and immediately screamed: "It's poisoned." ”

They looked over: "Who was poisoned?"

When they looked at each other, they all cried out at the same time: "Wow, why is your face so bad?" As soon as their bodies moved, their faces became more and more pale, and the skin of their whole bodies became thinner and thinner, and they began to slowly see the blue blood vessels inside, and as they saw each other's changes in the frightened movements, there was a crisp crackling sound, and the thin layer of skin on their bodies actually burst, revealing the red flesh and blood yellow liquid flowing inside, and in the desperate screams, they fell down at the same time, and their whole bodies began to slowly melt.

In front of this fierce look, Sister Zhao screamed even more, and suddenly found that the poisonous steamed bun that was knocked down by the spoon was at her feet, and she was so frightened that she shot a point shot, and kicked the steamed bun far away, seeing that the poison in them was colorless and tasteless, and the poisoned people would feel nothing at first, and when they found out, there was no cure, we couldn't help but shudder.

Ah Lian looked at the scene in front of him and said coldly: "Let's go, if you don't leave, it'll be too late." ”

After a while, we slipped from the head of the village to the end of the village, the end of the village was a deep canyon, and below the canyon was a dense jungle, and we felt dizzy when we looked down, and we walked along the edge of the village, and soon found the way out of the village, and entered the dense mountain forest, Hong led everyone to the dragon head mountain with a compass.

There is no road in the mountain forest, we are struggling to move forward in it, and after walking for a while, we heard the sound of people moving in the depths of the forest, and judging from the sound, there is more than one person, Hong Ling pointed to a very tall tree in front of him, meaning that we all climb up.

This old tree is as big as ten people around, dozens of meters high, the canopy is lush, and the branches and foliage are luxuriant, it is indeed a good place to hide in it, and everyone uses their tree-climbing skills to climb up. I tried my best to climb the tree, but I didn't expect that among the group, I was the worst at climbing the tree, and when I reached a height of nearly 15 meters, my feet began to weaken. Everyone else climbed up past me, and I looked up and down the tree, but I didn't have the courage to go any further, so I simply climbed into a leafy branch and hid.

The sound of walking in the distance was approaching, and when I was doding, I heard the sound of people coughing and panting under the tree, and I saw through the gap in the branches and leaves that the people had come to the bottom of the tree, and there were five of them, and when I saw their faces clearly, I found that the guide named Qingkui was also inside.

I shuddered at the sight of their weapons, all of them carrying sharp knives, each with a gun hanging from his waist, smiling and discussing something in a vernacular I did not understand. I watched quietly from the tree, lest they hear my nervous heartbeat, but fortunately a few people under the tree did not notice us, and they seemed to be very tired, and they all sat down under the tree to rest, and had no intention of leaving.

The night in the jungle is very quiet, the birds have returned to their nests, there are no nocturnal animals in the activity, there are only some intermittent insect calls around, Uncle Guang They are hiding in the bushes above me, there is no movement at all, they are also taboo that the people under the trees have guns, they dare not act rashly, we are so stalemate in the trees, I don't know how long to survive.

Some of the people under the tree were sleeping, some were keeping vigil, I was getting more and more sleepy, but I forced myself not to fall asleep, I moved my body carefully, and when I was about to change into a comfortable position on the branches, I suddenly saw an eye staring at me in the crevice of the tree next to me, and by the faint moonlight, I could see clearly that it was a human eye, which was rare and ugly, and I recognized him, the man who was watching me in the crevice of the tree, the man who was burning me from the roof.

When did he hide there? We looked at each other silently, and then he gave me a look and told me to look up, and I looked up and saw a black thing hanging a few meters above. It was the size of a football, hanging from the branches, humming slightly, and oh my god, it was a hornet's nest. When a gust of wind blew in the jungle, the hornet's nest swayed with the branches, and several wasps were stimulated to emerge from the nest and move slowly around the honeycomb.

The burned man gently pushed aside the thick branches in front of him and poked over, looking at his ugly face up close, I still chuckled in my heart, but immediately smiled at him kindly, he also squeezed out a smile, pointed to the hornet's nest above and made a cutting gesture, and then pointed to the person under the tree, I immediately understood, it was really a good way.

But I immediately thought of another question, in the quiet night of the jungle, is it too loud to climb a few meters to cut the hornet's nest, this will definitely not work, but expose themselves, they have guns in their hands, and there is no chance of winning a hard encounter. Seeing my tangled expression, the burned man came over and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Not now, you have to wait for the opportunity." ”

I was so smoky by his bad breath that my eyes were dazzled, I quickly calmed down, nestled on the branches again, and looked at him blankly, he was so embarrassed that he lowered his head, and his eyes did not dare to look at me. I stayed up like this until the sky was dark, and the burned man suddenly slapped me and whispered, "As soon as the bird calls, it acts." ”

At the first call of the birds in the morning, I looked up at the branches of the hornet's nest and began to climb up the tree with the burned man. The burned man was really strong, crawled to the right position in three or two, took out a knife and began to saw the branch hanging from the hornet's nest.

I crawled very carefully, trying not to toss the movement, and when I approached the location of the hornet's nest, I took out the dagger and saw something wriggling in the hornet's nest, it was a very large hornet that found movement crawling out of the nest, the movement was very slow, I was so frightened that my hands were full of sweat, and the burned man gave me a look while sawing and told me to hurry up, I knew that procrastination would only make things worse, and mustered up the courage to use my best strength to see the branch that hung on the hornet's nest.

However, the branches were really strong, and they were not easily sawn, and one or two wasps had already spotted us, flying around us, buzzing and demonstrating, but fortunately the birds in the jungle were already noisy, and they could completely cover up the movement on our side, and suddenly there was a tingling in my arm, and a wasp finally decided to sacrifice itself to teach me a lesson, and I was terrified, and soon my back hurt again, and my buttocks also hurt, and I began to be blindfolded, knowing that the other wasps would soon come out of the nest, and surround us.

The burned man also stung several large bags, but he continued to saw regardless of it, the branches were only half sawn, my hands were already sore, and when I sawed three-quarters of the way, many wasps flew out, and when I was terrified to the extreme, suddenly an arrow shot down from the height of the tree, right in the middle of the broken point of the branches, the terrible branches hung on the hornet's nest and fell down together, hit the branches below and bounced up and rolled and fell down, and finally slammed to the ground, the hornet's nest burst like a bomb, and the crazy hornets inside were enraged and danced, and at once surrounded the five people under the tree。

The five people scattered in panic in a daze, and the hornets chased them in swarms, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, only to hear their screams from a distance, and the tattered hornet's nest on the ground was empty. We climbed down one after another, and the bee bubbles on my body were swollen as big as eggs, and the bee venom made my head cloudy. Both the burned man and I pulled the bee stings out of the flesh, and with each pull, a stream of stinky water flowed out of the flesh.

When we found out that there were more people who were so ugly, everyone thought it was strange that the burned man did not dare to look at us because of his ugly appearance, and always kept his head down. Sister Zhao stared at his burned face and laughed for a while, but unexpectedly, Niu Can also showed an expression of disgust and disgust when he looked at him.

Hong Lingtou wanted to go up and shake hands politely, but when he saw the skin of his burned hands, he retracted his hand again, calmed down, and spoke first: "Thank you for this brother's help." ”

The man with the burn said: "In return, I have one condition. ”

Hong Ling looked at the burned man in a daze and asked, "What conditions?"

The burned man said, "I'm going to go with you into the tomb." ”