Su Yang thought to himself, after waiting for this hurdle, he can't say anything in the future, he can't act alone, and he must admit that people are social animals.

"Woooooooooooo The voice suddenly changed, and there was more than one person.

Maybe the wild man came in, he turned around boldly, and then he was terrified, because there was no one at all, the stone platform was originally very close to the cave wall inside, so close to the distance, the fire could already shine, obviously there was no one in sight, but the sound never stopped.

It's messy, it's messy, are you still dreaming, entering the legendary second layer of dreams?

Could it be that he fell into the trap of the Dream Thief and crossed over to the primitive tribe, which is actually a dream? If I remember correctly, the second **** before the crossing should be to collect the insurance premiums of a batch of sows, could it be that the pig farmer invited the Dream team in order to convince him that the money had been collected? Uh, well, it's not Inception.

When he came back to his senses, he lit more fires, which were empty enough, and the outside of the small hole was not completely sealed, and the air could circulate, but it was really not possible, and he could also drill out to breathe.

Soon I saw the surroundings clearly, there was really no wild man, and the sound still did not stop.

"Witch, witch!" The wild people shouted in groups, and then an even more incredible scene happened, he saw a vague wild man running out of the cave wall, and another wild man running into the cave wall with a shout, which was almost frightened.

Su Yang was already speechless in shock, standing on the spot, but his thinking did not pause, if he remembered correctly, at this moment, the cave wall where the savages ran in and out was the exit in the previous dream, but it was finally sealed, is this a reproduction of the scene?

This strange scene came and went quickly, and it may have happened before, because there was no fire to illuminate, so he didn't see it.

"Whew!" Spit out a breath of turbidity, the place on the stone platform didn't dare to go to sleep, and hurriedly went over and ripped off the animal skin, spread it next to the fire, and did less blasphemous stupid things in the future.

I recalled the information that could explain this phenomenon, but I didn't think that there really was, and a teacher who had forgotten it when I was studying once said that somewhere in a foreign country you can hear the sound of ancient wars, and even briefly see the picture of the ancients running by, and in modern China, there are similar places, although you can't see the picture, you can hear the sound of fighting.

The scientific explanation is what quartz stone, magnet, and finally found that there is no magnet nearby, and then explained that it was because of the weather or something. However, the earth is inherently a large magnetic field, and in a certain environment, it is possible to record sounds, or even images, and repeat them for many, many years to come.

Su Yang felt that he had encountered this situation now, maybe the problem was in this stone platform, and he might have triggered a similar situation when he slept on it.

I didn't think much about it, anyway, he didn't dare to touch the stone platform, and the depiction on it had already been imprinted in his mind, and he went to watch and review it on the wall of the cave, and he focused on the part of the big savage's depiction, and he almost wrote it down.

He couldn't remember it before, because the portrayal was too chaotic and he couldn't find the entry point, as if he had become a road idiot, but as long as he had a landmark building, or a clear direction, and a sense of direction, no matter how he walked, he could always reach his destination.

He now knows what he drew it, so he can remember it and copy it slowly when he gets back.

The fire was roasted until dawn, and the hay in the hole was basically burned out, and he came to the place where the picture appeared last night, and sure enough, the wall of the cave there was artificially sealed, and there was an obvious boulder, which was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream, he pressed his hand up, and there was no blocking diaphragm, and even he managed to dig a stone out, and there was no abnormal reaction, it seems that a dream is a dream, and now what is in front of him is reality, and his dream is probably also affected by the magnetic field.

Then he insisted on finishing the remaining few carvings, but he left the bamboo tube on the stone platform, which was left to the little savage, he didn't need it anymore, and what he remembered in his mind was the genuine version.

Matsu They shouldn't have come back so soon, after Su Yang was full, he simply continued to practice climbing the wall, this can be practiced more, maybe next time they will encounter similar places, such as what patio, holes, so it is necessary.

Obviously, the little savage is much shorter than him, but he can climb up as soon as he slips through the smoke, but he can't do it for hair, who said that men are not as good as women?

Running and starting, the whole person jumped up, and the snapping sound pounced on the cave wall, this posture is a bit like a gecko, with the inertia of the impact of the hands and feet and climb up, in the end it was still a little close, but finally saw hope.

After dozens of attempts, he was exhausted, and it was all worth it, because he went up, climbed into the small hole on his own, brought out useful things, and then got out and pushed away the stones outside, and sure enough, Matsu and they hadn't come back yet.

Su Yang sat on the stone tongue outside and blew the stone trench, hoping to attract the little savage, but he blew it for a while, not to mention the savage, even the birds did not give face, and this master-level concert was blind.

He is not afraid of attracting wild beasts, he can drill into the hole as soon as he turns over, and write a prisoner song every minute and second, uh, this place is not beautiful, just write a poem!

Time passed quickly, and when it was almost evening, there was finally movement, it was the merchant girl and Chun, who came running with a few soldiers.

"Su Yang, why did you come out?" The merchant girl shouted from afar.

"You can't stay there at night!" This was what he said in his heart, but he replied: "The bamboo tube is too small to draw, come back next time." ”

"It's okay, I'm afraid you're in danger." The merchant girl is open-mouthed, and her concern is well known to passers-by.

Su Yang stood up, in fact, he was in pain all over his body at this time, he had fallen before, because he was wearing leopard skin, so he couldn't see it from the outside, and he didn't say it, so as not to worry everyone, just go back and rest more, the endurance and recovery of his body are stronger than ordinary people, it is because he has eaten the essence of the earth, as for saying that his strength will become greater, he hasn't felt it for the time being, maybe his age is not enough!

"What's in here, how is your hunt?" He blink to the subject.

Haru replied, "A lot, a lot of wild beasts." No wild people, no orangutans, no dead people. ”

"That's good, what about Matsu and them?" Su Yang was relieved, safety first, harvest second.

"Matsu is behind them, and we have to go back the other way, so they won't come."

So that's the case, and then Su Yang left with him, to join the large army, but he didn't expect that as he walked, snowflakes began to fall without warning on this day.

"It's snowing, it's the first snow of the year!"

The procession stopped, and everyone looked up at the sky, letting the snowflakes blow on their faces, as if they were being baptized holy.