At the top of the stone wall behind the old man there is a group of human activity images, on which are painted a human image covered in green powder, wearing a hat, carrying a backpack, and holding a sharp object in his hand, assassinating humans with wooden sticks in their hands, and the last picture is this green figure walking away after five or six people.

Two rituals, two different images.

Ding Qi didn't know all this, of course, if he knew, he would definitely scold this group of primitive people for not being kind and daring to secretly photograph themselves, and he had to settle accounts with them when he turned around, and painted himself so ugly? It's a pity that he didn't know that he fell into a deep dream, as if he had returned to the bright world of flowers and wine in the past, and worked hard for his income and dreams. He was in his sleeping bag, tossing and turning, frowning, and finally letting out a long sigh. seems to be saying that everything is like a mirror, and in the end it is only a game and an empty game, in vain!

In the early morning, the long-lost sunlight shone through the leaves on Ding Qi's face, who had just come out of the tent, and the fine hairs were fine in the breeze. The morning breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the flowers are blooming to welcome this sunny day.

Ding Qi has been in this world for half a month, and he has not seen the sun since he embarked on the journey, and the sky is full of rolling gray-black smoke clouds all day and night, obscuring the sun and moon, and there is no sunlight and stars. During the day, the whole sky was gray, and only a little bit of light fell to let people know that it was daytime; The night was even darker, and if there was no light from the campfire, he would have been blind.

Ding Qi enjoyed a rare sunbath, and his mood became happy.

After going to the creek to wash, he came back with a hanging pot of water, took out two bird eggs from a big tree by the way, and then returned to the original place with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him, and slowly prepared a bird egg mushroom soup, added some chopped dandelion leaves for decoration, and specially added a pinch of salt, plus the roasted hot bird, and a pleasant breakfast was completed in the warm and comfortable sunshine.

Packing his bags, Tinch sets out on his journey again, ready to find a suitable place to live before he runs out of gas. Survivalists in a strange place have three things to do in addition to fire: easy access to water, food, and a sturdy and safe shelter. If these three things are solved, the basic survival prerequisites will be achieved.

Next, we have to consider how to improve the quality of life, provide more convenience and development, and in ancient times, we must also consider how to quickly and harmoniously integrate into the primitive tribe and return to normal human social life, even if they are just a group of uncivilized primitive people, they will bring endless fun to their monotonous ancient life, not to mention that they are all pure white paper, waiting for Ding Qi to add various images and colors to them. But with the current image and costume of Ding Qi, it is estimated that the ancients would treat Ding Qi as a monster.

The sun had long since disappeared into the clouds of smoke billowing in the sky, plunging the world into a hazy gloom once more. Tinche followed the winding stream to the main trunk of the river, and then followed the main trunk to find a lake formed by the convergence of the rivers, surrounded by mountains and peaks, and the continuous forests that filled the entire space, except for a large swamp formed by the confluence of the river and the lake, and the grassy plain behind the swamp. There are some small trees growing on it, mixed with messy shrubs and vines, disorderly and natural.

Standing on a slightly higher hillside, looking down, a lush forest connects the mountain and the lake, and the roars of wild beasts can be heard from the forest. The plain stretches to the edge of a tall jungle, behind which is a low hill about five or six hundred meters high, and a small waterfall flows down the mountain, forming a meandering stream, which flows into the forest below the mountain, and converges into a small river, which slides through the grassland and joins the big river. Not far from the hillside is a lake, where a variety of water birds swim on the surface of the lake, occasionally making small ripples and diving into the water to prey on fish.

Ding Qi has seen a lot of places, and he thinks it is not suitable, this is the last place he walks, the fuel in the tank has reached the red cordon, and he can run about seventy kilometers or so, he needs to reserve a little way for himself to retreat, in case of danger, this little gasoline may become a lifeline for him. Whether it is suitable or not, he will choose this place as his place to survive and develop, but as far as he can see, this is still a good place to rest.

On the whole, this is a basin surrounded by mountains, and the area is unusually large. There are mountains, water, animals, all kinds of different kinds of trees grow in the middle, and even a large bamboo forest grows halfway up the low mountain, and there is a pool of water standing quietly between the bamboo forest and the mountain. The ground below the bamboo forest is flat, with many wildflowers growing and stretching under a large rock.

Around the rock is a platform that is positioned just enough to keep the dirt from falling. The top of the rock is about seven or eight meters above the ground, and if you look up from the bottom of the hillside, you will only see that stone and not the scene behind it. Even from where Tinch was now standing, there was a large area behind the stone that could not be seen, and it should be a good place to observe the enemy. Of course, it is also possible to build a ventilated shack in the back and dry some things.

On the left side of the rock, on a gentle slope formed by the current, there is a path trodden by beasts, and some low shrubs grow on both sides, which can lead up and down the rock.

To the right of the stream formed by the waterfall is a pine forest with branches that grow along the mountain. However, judging by the growth and trunk thickness, it should be a new forest.

Further down, along the river, there are tall pine trees, overgrown with weeds and shrubs, making it difficult to walk through the woods, but it is more convenient to walk along the open field covered with stones on both sides of the river. Below the forest is the aforementioned plain of grassy shrubs and vines, between the lake and the forest, where animals of all sizes can be seen growing and thriving.

"Great! It's more fitting than the places I've seen along the way, and this will be my first home here! Yo roar~"

Dingchi was so pleased with the place that he even jumped excitedly. Finding a suitable place on the hillside in front of him to drive down, he turned into the cab, started the engine, and rushed down the hill where he had just found, over the plain of weeds, to the small river in the middle of the pine forest, and down the rocky open to the right of the creek to the bottom of the rock. The road is rough, but in front of a pickup truck with excellent off-road performance, none of this is a problem.

Stopping the car and turning off the fire, with his bags on his back, his sword tied to his waist, the wooden spear in his right hand and a carpentry axe in his left hand, Ding Qi stepped on the exposed stones on the surface of the river and turned to the left side of the creek, and climbed the high platform along the hillside.

"Wow! It's so beautiful! It's a fairyland! ”