Chapter 298: Finding Human Tracks
After killing this beast, Mo Yu also sat down on the ground to rest, if it wasn't for the blood loss, which made the beast's reaction slow, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to stab it in the eye and cause him fatal injuries.
After resting, Mo Yu tore some strips of cloth from his clothes and bandaged the wounds on his body, his body is different from before, and his recovery is very slow, and the bleeding must be stopped.
After dealing with the injuries on his body, Mo Yu began to deal with the corpse of this beast, he had just experienced a fierce battle, he had to replenish the strength in his body, and this beast corpse was a great supplement, which could make his body's injuries recover better.
Bloodletting, gutting, skinning, cramping, cutting meat... Wait, Mo Yu was already skilled in this process, and he quickly finished disposing of the corpse of this beast.
After a full meal, Mo Yu looked at the remaining beast corpse, and could only shake his head helplessly, he couldn't eat it anymore, and the meat was easy to spoil and stink in this weather, and he couldn't take it away, so he could only waste it.
Mo Yu got up from the ground and embarked on the endless journey again, he didn't know how big this wasteland was and when he would be able to get out, but for this torturous wilderness life, the look in his eyes was still extremely firm, and he had not wavered in the slightest.
One month!
Two months!
Trimester!
......
With the continuous passage of time, whether it was five months or half a year, Mo Yu couldn't tell how long he had been in this wasteland, but until now he still couldn't see half a figure appearing, and he even suspected that he was the only one in this world.
At this moment, Mo Yu has the appearance of a handsome and talented man before, his clothes are ragged, his body is scarred, there are thick blood scabs, and his face is full of beards, even if Volen and the others see Mo Yu's current appearance, they may not be able to recognize him.
If ordinary people encounter such a situation, or their hearts have already collapsed and become crazy, even if Mo Yu's body has changed a lot, the look in his eyes is still clear and unchanged.
Whew!
Mo Yu's face was pale, holding on to the wooden spear made of tree branches, constantly panting, dragging the scarred body slowly forward, not long ago, he was attacked by several fierce beasts, fortunately he had a flexible body, and this body was several times stronger than ordinary people, otherwise he would probably be buried under the attack of these fierce beasts.
Although the beasts were finally dealt with, his body was also not lightly injured, and the blood was faintly oozing through the strips of cloth, and it was obvious that the wound had not completely stopped the bleeding.
"Damn, this body can't hold on!"
Mo Yu cursed, then stopped his pace, sat on the stone, and began to rest, the wound on his body seemed to be infected, his body showed fever symptoms, and a feeling of dizziness in his head occurred, which made him very uncomfortable, as if he was sick.
After coming to the other world for so long, it was the first time that he had embodied the feeling of being sick, and the cultivators in this other world had a relatively good physique, and basically they would not get sick, even most of them
Civilians are also rarely sick.
Mo Yu was sick in this situation, but it was quite fatal, because there was no medical place in this wasteland, and there was no way for the body to be effectively treated.
Feeling the feeling of weakness coming from his body, Mo Yu clenched his teeth, and after a short rest, he continued to walk forward with heavy steps and a heavy step.
As Mo Yu continued to advance, the torture of injuries made his body gradually weaken, and the dizziness in his brain also intensified.
"Is it smoke? Is there anyone?"
Mo Yu slowly raised his head, and suddenly found that in the distance, in mid-air, there were wisps of cooking smoke, and then disappeared into the air.
When Mo Yu saw this scene, a look of joy appeared on his face, dragging his body entangled by injuries, and walked step by step in the direction where the smoke appeared.
After more than an hour, the scene in front of Mo Yu's eyes changed, no longer a desolate place, but a vast grassland, between the two places, forming an obvious dividing line, as if it was a space between two places.
A vast grassland is flat and vast, with slight ups and downs in the distance, and the whole land is covered with green grass, like a thick carpet, which looks particularly fresh against the blue sky.
Mo Yu took a deep breath, and then he felt the fragrant smell of grass and trees coming to his nose, which made people feel refreshed, as if the dizziness caused by the injury in his body had also been relieved a lot.
He could see the steppe with thousands of fat flocks of sheep, horses and cattle grazing on the grass, and hundreds of round tents gathering together, between which the smoke of the cooking smoke was rising.
Mo Yu gritted his teeth and continued to walk with difficulty and heavy steps in the direction of the round tent, he didn't know if his extremely weak body would be able to support him to walk to the gathering place of those tents.
Mo Yu moved forward with difficulty, slowly passing through the junction between gray and green, and the moment he stepped on the grassland, the soft touch of the grass came clearly, and he believed that what he saw was not an illusion caused by the weakness of his body.
After entering the grassland, Mo Yu continued to walk in the direction of the circular tent, every difficult step forward, his body was weak, if it wasn't for the wooden gun in his hand to support his body, and a tenacious will to forcibly support him, I am afraid that he would have fallen.
As Mo Yu got closer and closer to the round tent, the surrounding livestock gradually increased, and there were not a few horses galloping past him.
Dozens of minutes later, Mo Yu was already less than a kilometer away from those circular tents, and he could vaguely see many figures walking around the circular tent area.
Yes!
A pure scream sounded, and I saw that not far from Mo Yu, there was a little girl about seven or eight years old, trembling all over, staring at Mo Yu with a pair of pure big eyes, and there was fear in that gaze.
At this moment, Mo Yu's image is really a little terrifying, with a full beard, ragged clothes, and shocking scars on his body, no wonder the little girl in front of him screamed in fright by Mo Yu.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not... Not bad.... ”
Mo Yu said weakly, but unfortunately he hadn't finished this sentence completely, and a sense of vertigo invaded, and after his body shook a few times, he couldn't support it, and fell forward, as if he had lost consciousness.
Although Mo Yu fell on the grass, the breath exhaled from his nose made the grass around his nose shake slightly, and there were obviously signs of life, but he passed out.
After the little girl saw Mo Yu fall, she didn't seem to be so scared, and took the initiative to walk slowly towards where Mo Yu was.
The little girl stopped a few meters away from Mo Yu, circled around Mo Yu, and kept looking, as if she was very curious about the sudden appearance of Mo Yu.
After more than ten breaths, the little girl plucked up her courage, quietly approached Mo Yu, squatted down, and poked Mo Yu's head with her soft and boneless little hand, and her body was ready to run away at any time, but the wild man in front of her did not react, like a corpse.
"Dead?"
The little girl muttered, put her pink fingers under Mo Yu's nose, and found that Mo Yu was still breathing, so she got up and ran in the direction of the round tent.
"Mom, I found a wild man!"
Five or six minutes later, the little girl returned to the round tent, pulled the clothes of the working woman, and said loudly.
"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of wild people are here?" said the woman chuckled, as if she had not taken the little girl's words to heart.
"There's really a wild man down there!, I didn't lie!" said the little girl anxiously.
"Really?" the woman looked at her daughter suspiciously, as if she wanted to be sure again.
"Hmm!" the little girl nodded heavily.
"Well, I'll tell your dad to check it out. ”
The woman put down her work and stepped into a tent, and after a few breaths, a tall man came out of the tent.
"Daughter, did you find a wild man?" said the strong man suspiciously.
"yes, Daddy. There's a wild man down there!" the little girl nodded, turned around, and pointed in the direction of where Mo Yu had fallen.
The strong man nodded, and did not plan to go alone, but called a few strong male companions, brought weapons, and followed behind his daughter, walking in the direction of Mo Yu.
A few minutes later, the herdsmen came to the place where Mo Yu had fainted, and looked at the wild man who had suddenly appeared.
After those herdsmen saw Mo Yu's terrifying image, they didn't dare to approach rashly, after all, the injuries on Mo Yu's body looked a little hideous.
After a dozen breaths, the little girl's father finally walked up and began to check Mo Yu's condition.
"This man is not dead yet, but he is very weak, and he is still sick, and I am afraid that death is not far away. The strong man said.
"What about this man?" asked one herder.
"It's better to let him fend for himself here, it's unfortunate to let him die in our tribe. Another herder asked.
Several herders nodded approvingly.
"Daddy, save him. The little girl said softly.
"No, I can't die without help. The strong man nodded and carried Mo Yu on his back.
"This person was discovered by my daughter, so my family is responsible. The strong man said.
When the other herdsmen heard this, they all nodded, naturally they had no opinions.
"Let's go. ”
The strong man carried Mo Yu on his back and dragged the little girl's hand in the direction of the tribe, and the other herdsmen also left together, leaving only the livestock leisurely eating grass.
When everyone returned to the tribe, the strong man put Mo Yu on the bed and began to get busy, cleaning and dealing with the worsening injuries for him, and pouring some medicine.
"Daddy, is this guy going to die?" asked the little girl.
"I don't know, now it's on his own. ”
The strong man shook his head, it was already a miracle that the savage was so weak that he could persist in living until now.
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