The black woods, every tree, every leaf seems to be blackened by ink, even in the daytime, once you walk in, it is like night.

Everyone walked in the woods, and Wang Feng would leave markers every time they passed to prevent them from getting lost, but this forest was too big, and they didn't know how long they had walked, everyone was so tired that they didn't want to continue to move, looking at Bai Ya frowning and rubbing her ankles, Wang Feng had no choice but to decide to take a temporary break.

"Let's rest here, it's ...... day"

Wang Feng looked at the dark forest, day and night were inseparable at all, and said with a wry smile: "I guess it's night." ”

Due to the dispersion of the large army, food and water are in danger of scarcity, and this ghost forest can't even see a bird, along the way Wang Feng found that the plants here are really strange, like ordinary trees, but it seems to be the same, even he can't judge whether they can be eaten or not.

After setting up a makeshift tent, two American men ran to the neighborhood to search for food, and every few moments they brought back a bunch of garlic-like plants.

"Eat that stuff if you don't want to die."

Wang Feng also went out to look for food, but found a bundle of black weeds, Bai Ya heard Wang Feng say this, and hurriedly went to remind the two Americans that their group had already regarded Wang Feng as a pillar, how dare they be disobedient, and hurriedly threw away the plants in their arms.

"Eat this, the taste may be a little worse, at least it can replenish nutrition."

Wang Feng threw a large bundle of weeds in his arms on the ground, although there is a lack of food in the forest, but there are many water sources in low-lying pits, Wang Feng has tested it with a silver needle, there is no toxicity in the water source, and there is no need to worry about drinking water.

Wang Wanjun looked at the bundle of weeds, took one and put it in her mouth to chew, just took a bite and didn't taste it, her pink lips were cut by the weeds, and she cried with a sad face: "How to eat this." ”

"Hey, hey! It's time for me to get out of the way. ”

Hemingway sat on top of two large boxes, this guy is really a natural beggar, no matter where he goes, he carries the box, and he is not too tired.

Hemingway opened the box and suddenly there were all kinds of strange smells, the smell was incomparable, he turned over for a long time to find a small iron pot, and held the small iron pot like a treasure: "Cook rice!" ”

Wang Feng covered his nose in disgust and asked, "What did your pot hold before, it was so stinky." ”

Hemingway's face suddenly turned cold, "This is the iron pot I use for cooking." ”

"Forget it, you can use it if you wash it."

Bai Ya took the pot to wash the pot in a low-lying puddle virtuously, turned around and asked Wang Feng, "Can those weeds really be eaten?" ”

"Yes, it is a medicinal herb, but due to the environment here, the medicinal properties may not be much, and it is still okay to eat it."

After Bai Ya washed the pot and filled it with water, the others used trees and stones to build small shelves, lighters were necessary for survival in the wild, and these Americans carried them, at least everyone didn't need to drill wood to make fire.

The weeds were placed in the pot, and as the flames burned, the clean water was also blackened by the black juice of the weeds, and the water vapor was filled with a thick stench, and everyone couldn't help pinching their noses, Wang Wanjun was the most excited, looking at the boiling soup with disgust, "like swill in the sewer." ”

"You said it so bluntly that my only appetite was gone."

There is nothing to be pretentious in this wilderness, there are naturally no dishes and chopsticks, but Hemingway generously contributed glass jars, some like jars in the chemistry laboratory, and then casually broke branches as chopsticks, Wang Feng first set an example, expressionlessly picked up a boiled weed and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and drank all the soup in the jar in one go.

"How's it taste?" Hemingway asked.

Wang Feng licked his lips, "It's okay, at least I feel a little in my stomach." ”

Hemingway was not hypocritical anymore, he raised the jar and took a sip, and spit it out as soon as he took a sip, "fuck! It's worse than the swill I've ever drunk. ”

The others also took a bite and frowned, Wang Wanjun and Bai Ya were the most violent, spitting out more than they ate.

"Eat them all, maybe there will be no swill in a few days." Wang Feng patted Bai Ya's back and said patiently: "The most difficult thing in everything is the first step, just like we smell the pungent smell of the mist outside the forest, as long as we get used to it, we don't feel it, and now do you still think the smell of the mist is pungent?" ”

Bai Ya's little face was wrinkled, and she said aggrievedly: "This first step is too difficult, or you can pinch my nose and help me pour it." ”

Hemingway began to eat again with difficulty, swallowed his last breath like a poison, and held it for a long time and let out a full burp, "Eat quickly, get used to this taste, and when you go back, you will feel delicious when you eat swill." ”

"Haha!"

The little humor caused everyone to laugh, although the language was incomprehensible, but they all knew that they needed a little laughter to break the dull atmosphere now, and finally a few people ate this something more unpalatable than swill, and even Bai Ya and Wang Wanjun pinched their noses and ate half a jar.

After eating, several Americans gathered around to chat, and they didn't know where to start, and finally their eyes all glanced at Hemingway, who was so tired that he curled up under the tree and fell asleep.

Soon after, the others also fell asleep around the fire, and Wang Feng sat cross-legged on the side, he was cultivating the Nine Yuan Healing Decision, which could not only relieve fatigue, but also pay full attention to the situation around him.

"Wang Feng, go out with me."

Bai Ya suddenly shouted, Wang Feng opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"That ......" Bai Yatong blushed and twisted Nini for a long time.

"Want to go to the bathroom?"

Wang Feng asked, causing Bai Ya to roll her eyes for a while, and stomped her feet angrily and walked away, Wang Feng hurriedly followed, Bai Ya was a quiet and conservative girl, and after walking a short distance, she was afraid to hide behind a tree to solve it.

"Aren't you afraid, I'll accompany you."

Wang Feng was talking while laughing, and Bai Ya angrily ordered behind the tree: "If you dare to go over, I will crash into the tree and die." ”

“……”

Wang Feng didn't plan to do anything at all, he didn't have such a heavy taste, after Bai Ya finished solving it after a while, he walked out with a red face, Wang Feng was just about to take her back, Bai Ya pulled Wang Feng and said, "There is something I want to tell you." ”

Looking at Bai Ya's serious appearance, Wang Feng's heart rose and fell, this girl followed him to such a dangerous place, and suffered so much, he felt that he owed Bai Ya a lot, she would definitely be afraid at this moment, Wang Feng sighed: "I know, you must be very scared, I swear I will definitely take you out!" ”

Bai Ya was so angry that she stepped on Wang Feng's feet, "Who is talking to you?" ”

Wang Feng was puzzled: "Then what do you want to say?" ”

Bai Ya stretched out her head and looked around, and whispered, "Don't you think Hemingway has a problem?" ”

Wang Feng shrugged: "People with no problems with their brains would want to come here to find treasures?" ”

Bai Ya shook her head: "I'm not talking about this, don't you think he's more like a researcher?" His two boxes were full of scientific test equipment, and I once went to a university physics teacher's laboratory in college, and some of the high-end experimental equipment in them was Hemingway's box. ”

"Even a researcher is crazy."

"It's not this!" Bai Ya was so excited that she didn't know how to answer, she leaned into Wang Feng's ear and whispered, "Wang Feng, let me tell you, I often hear other people talking about Hemingway on the road, saying that he is a professor at Harvard. ”

"And then? What happened to the down-and-out professor? Wang Feng didn't understand what Bai Ya wanted to express.

Bai Ya's expression was serious, "Just now I heard those Americans saying that Hemingway was the professor, as if he joined a research team in the United States more than ten years ago, and led dozens of people to dig out the secrets of the Bermuda Triangle, but they all disappeared, and finally he came back alive alone." ”