Black caimans can grow up to six meters (20 feet) long, have a skull that is larger and heavier than the Nile crocodile, and are apex predators in the Amazon waters, meaning they are the dominant predators in the river, eating almost everything they can eat, including piranhas, sea bass, monkeys, deer, pythons, and more.

With the current physical condition of the two of them, they will definitely be dead or alive when they encounter it.

In addition, anacondas, piranhas, etc., are very dangerous animals in this area.

It was not early in the day, in the endless swamp, surrounded by lush forests, but according to his estimate, these trees grew in the swamp.

Xing Thirteen stared silently, his brows furrowed, and he secretly thought in his heart that he had to find a way as soon as possible.

After a little exertion, his brows furrowed instantly, and he snorted softly, but immediately covered it up with a hache sound.

He secretly cried out in his heart, Tupali's arrow feathers were smeared with poison, although it was not violent, but as long as he exerted himself and increased his blood flow, he would feel a feeling of dizziness.

But in the current situation, he must not stand in the swamp and wait for death.

Gritting his teeth, he picked up Cangyue and walked in the swamp with difficulty, blocking the crumbling fall again and again, and finally arrived at the dense forest, thinking that it would be good to climb the trees and rest for the night.

Walking along the trees, then you know what it means to be dense, and the trunk inside seems to be in the abdomen and the small intestine is ever-changing, not to mention the whole person passing through, even a bird is difficult to walk through it.

Desperate for such an idea, he could only hit the few tree trunks that grew in the swamp that were not too big, find a few hardwoods, put Cangyue next to the trees and grabbed them, and he himself began to get busy around.

At this time, he began to miss the scimitar, if there was a scimitar, he would not have worked as hard as he does now with the Mitsubishi thorn, although the Mitsubishi thorn is sharp, cutting down trees is not as comfortable as the scimitar.

Find a section of hardwood next to the swamp and keep knocking on the Mitsubishi thorn that has fallen into the small tree, as long as the kung fu is deep, the opportunity is always given to those who are sure.

When a small tree broke, he was not happy, chopped off the branches, and went on working, cutting down six small trees in a row, and fastening them to three trees with vines to reveal the triangle of the swamp for half a meter, and they also had a place to rest temporarily, although it was not very comfortable.

Picking up Cangyue and putting it on the stand, he jumped up, climbed up, took out magnesium tablets from his backpack and lit the termite mound found early in the morning, and he could finally feel at ease.

Thirst, hunger, dizziness, and the feather arrows on his back thighs constantly infested Xing Shisan, even if it was not very comfortable to lean on, he no longer had any extra strength.

When night fell, the wind roared around, and the night of the swamp had an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Except for the glimmer of light from the termite mound, the surroundings were dark, which formed a completely different contrast from Xing Shisan's pale face at this time.

In the darkness of the night.

"If you don't pull out the arrow feathers on your body, you will be infected." Even if she doesn't understand anything, in such an environment, it is not a good choice not to pull out the arrow feathers.

"Out of the way." He closed his eyes tightly and replied weakly.

How could he not know the consequences, but he knew that he was suffering.

First, the tripod is difficult to move, and dressing the wound is a difficult point.

Second, in the absence of hemostatic drugs, there may be a large amount of blood flowing out, and his current body may not be able to resist it.

Third, the smell of blood is too strong, who knows what it will attract?

It's just that in the night, Cangyue didn't see his face like a blank sheet of paper at this time, if she knew, she might insist!

"Your feet come out, and I'll push them off for you." He suddenly remembered Cangyue's stumbling feet, and said softly.

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After thousands of mountains and twilight, Chongming birds cry.

It is not like the Imperial Palace, and it is also natural.

When the first rays of sunlight rose, Cangyue smiled at the sky.

Recalling that in the past ten days, she was guarding Xing Thirteen for the first time, and she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart, even though she hadn't slept all night.

Yesterday, Xing Shisan suddenly fell asleep while massaging her ankles, and she was almost startled, but she was finally relieved when she heard his even breathing.

"It's time to get up, wake up!" A soft call did not get the expected response.

Dai frowned, climbed a few steps to the stand, and shouted: "Xing Thirteen, Xing Thirteen."

There was nothing but the sound of the wind.

Cangyue was stunned for a moment, and put her hand on his snort, fortunately, the breathing was quite even. Then, I touched his head, his face changed, his head was not hot at one or two points, what should I do?

She panicked, it was Xing Shisan who had always taken care of her, and now, in the swampy abyss, there was no food, fresh water, or even a place to lie flat.

She must move forward and find the island to survive.

It is not difficult to walk an unconscious person on the plain, but in a swamp, despite the buoyancy of water, it is simply a sin to drag a person in a swamp where you can't even pull up your shoes when you twist it.

Cangyue had no choice.

In the end, she had no choice but to abandon the shoes on her feet and walk in the muddy swamp.

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses, and although she walks a little better inside, don't forget that this is a tropical rainforest, especially the piranhas, which inhabit the swamps, are also a type of piranha, and it can be a hassle to be targeted by them.

And she had to be very careful not to be stabbed by a sharp object, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

I kept moving forward, and I don't know how long I walked, but I felt that the sun was a little hotter, I was tired, hungry and tired, and I really didn't want to go again.

However, people's potential is sometimes wireless, looking at Xing Shisan, who was unconscious next to him, Cangyue just wanted him to be safe and sound, that's all.

Step by step, hard to move forward, just for this small wish.

The stomach screamed uncontrollably, and the originally gorgeous lips were already dry and astringent, so that blood was spilling outward, and she just licked it, and she had no time to take care of it.

There is no endless road, and finally, she saw the island not far away, and she only felt full of strength again.

Uninhabited island.

The first fire in the darkness was lit, and the flame it ignited seemed to be a ray of light in the darkness carrying hope.

Xing 13 was lying under the huge palm leaf by her, with a backpack under her head.

Looking at the two arrow feathers on her back and thighs, she was silently sad.

"Water, water......"

In the silence, she suddenly heard several faint cries.

"Water"? The rainforest was everywhere, but she had heard him say that if the water in the rainforest was not disinfected, it could contain enough bacteria to vomit and diarrhea for days.

She also knew that burning for thirty or forty minutes would kill the bacteria in the rain.

But in the wilderness, at least she had to find a container for water.

Uninhabited island.

The smell of rot is everywhere.

How many people have been lost in this rainforest for thousands of years?

The towering forests around it, and the towering giant trees block the direction and sight of countless lost people.

Who knows, if there are people around them who are not more than a few miles away from them, as long as they go a few miles further, she will not have to work so hard? But just these few miles, maybe it is an eternal chasm, which cannot be crossed.

The wildflowers not far away are blooming beautifully, they are not disturbed by outsiders in the slightest, and I have bloomed as before!

There is also that bamboo forest, which echoes faintly in the mountain wind, and a touch of bamboo fragrance comes with the wind.

In the deep bamboo forest, there is silence......

But suddenly there was a roar of bangbang.

Who is it that is beating the bamboo in this silent, deep place?

A louder bang than one another, Mitsubishi stabbed inch by inch.

Who knows, she cut the whole bamboo only for one section, just to be a tool for water, because he wants to drink.

The hardwood struck the back of the knife, and it became harder to get in the middle, and her hands were already red and swollen, but she couldn't give up.

There were several times when she wanted to cry, but as soon as she was washed away by the drizzle in the rainforest, she gave up this urge, because life does not believe in tears, and no matter how much it flows, it can only be assimilated by the rain in the rainforest.

If there is a difference, it is that the droplets of rain and tears cannot be distinguished, one is sweet and the other is salty.

However, the moment they meet, it is no longer possible to tell the difference.

She can only be strong, strong without tears, strong to live.

The fire rack was finally filled with water, but it made her understand what it meant to be close to the end of the world. Although there is water everywhere and it is close at hand, it is like the end of the world, so repelled from thousands of miles away.

As the saying once said, there is nothing more painful in the world than when I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.

Looking at the red and swollen blood blisters in her hands, Cangyue was only slightly stunned, then stood up again and walked towards the woods.

She hadn't eaten for a day, and she had nothing to worry about when she was sentenced to thirteen years before, but now that he was down, she had to bear this responsibility.

Make the simplest set of bows and arrows, as he once told, a Brazilian female botanist can survive in the rainforest, and so can she.

She can catch piranhas for a living, and she can catch piranhas.

I still remember that he said that the bow body should be made of hardwood, otherwise it will not be able to support the bowstring and cause it to break. Agave fiber is suitable for bowstrings, but it will be surrounded by barbed spines, you have to remove the spines first, after removing them, peel off the leaves, separate the fleshy part, and the strong fibers in the leaves, get the fibers to bite in the mouth, you can weave, and then tie it to the bow.

He didn't say much, but he was constantly reminding her of what to pay attention to in the rainforest, and perhaps he had expected such a day.

Thinking about it, she suddenly realized that her face was already wet, and she didn't know if it was the rain under the rainforest, or if she was not strong enough.

Carefully creeping on top of the weeds and trees, patiently waiting for the arrival of the prey, next to the swarm of thumb-sized fish kept wandering, she didn't make a move, I heard him say, where there are small fish, there are big fish that eat small fish, she is not in a hurry.