After the Germans clipped me with a branch, I could wander around on my own crutches. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info I don't have to be carried by York anymore.

York soon accepted us, and although there was no way to communicate, it did not prevent him from living happily among our people, and he had learned to use fire, and could cook kangaroos by himself, and he was much better at roasting kangaroos than old black.

Today's fog is still very thick, but it seems that we can no longer see the fog in our range of activity, and it is still hazy in the distance, and I don't quite understand why there is almost no fog in our range of activity, but there is no fog in this mountainous area, some people say that we can't see the fog because of the heat we emit, and the carbon dioxide exhaled, of course, I don't know if this statement is true or wrong, I'm not a scientist or something.

I walked back and forth with my cane in the scattered crowd. Shiratori, who was writing his bastard novel, looked up and said to me.

"Haven't you walked?"

He was right, I was as excited as a child who had never walked. It's like a person who has just learned to ride a bicycle and has a lot of love for cycling.

"You can handle it," I said, stabbing my cane towards the old black.

I'm not joking with him or anything, I have an important thing to do, and that is the death of a Spanish woman.

When "Brother Hei" is in a good mood, I always address others so politely.

"You're just in time, when are we going to save Sharia," he was sitting on the ground drawing something on the ground with a twig, and he helped me to sit down.

"You just think about Sharia, before we go, we must solve one thing first."

"What's the matter?"

"Have you ever lent your knife to anyone?" I asked him, and I looked at his expression seriously, he was so black that he couldn't even see the hairs on his face, let alone the change in his expression, and the yellow man had an advantage that you could easily see if he was blushing, and Lao Hei really couldn't see it.

"No" His demeanor and movements did not change, and he was still so clumsy.

I looked at the words he wrote on the ground in disappointment, and it was so ugly that I didn't see anything at all.

"Really?" I asked again, and his answer wasn't what I wanted.

"What am I lying to you for, deceiving you that you have money, the knife has always been on me, so I lent it to you"

"That's it" I looked like I was deep in thought, in fact, I was looking at this group of people carefully, the Spanish woman Spider died and left her friend Han woman, it was strange to say, I just don't understand why Han women can have such a good relationship with the fat man with a fat face, the two have talked and laughed, and the relationship has tended to be ambiguous and ambiguous. I've heard that Spanish women are quite realistic, maybe she can be with the fat man because the fat man is a profitable businessman, and it is easy to understand because the fat man is rich, but what does money have in this barren mountain range.

Okay, let's not think about these things, although it's a little suspicious, but it shouldn't be him, he doesn't have any possibility of killing Spanish women. I turned my gaze to the most suspicious person, and that was little Nippon Kuda, whose face had begun to rot, no longer had good skin, and his face was red and swollen.

I think that's how he got it by eating water from the swamp.

Now that I think about it, Sharia was right, she saved us. I remember that it seemed like only Kuda had drunk the water there, and the other little Japanese Saai didn't drink it so he was fine.

Saai didn't know what herbs she had gotten, chopped them up with a stone, and put them on Kuda's face.

"Hey, what do you want?" Old Black patted me on the back. "Do you remember the spider?" I asked.

"Remember, I saved him," said the old black. Indeed, if it hadn't been for the fact that Kan Hei had carried her up from the water, she would have followed his husband back to Huangquan.

"Isn't she missing?" He then asked.

"Dead"

"How do you know"

"I see the body," I said. The old black didn't continue to ask, but just turned face down, and kept drawing something with a branch. It made me suspicious.

"Could it be that Lao Hei did it, impossible, he has no motive" I was thinking about this question in my heart, suspicion turned into suspicion, and before there was enough evidence, he was still the old black who loved humor. "What are you writing about?" I asked him, I was curious to know what it meant to be messed up on the ground.

"Sun Tzu's Art of War" I almost couldn't recognize it when I heard this, and I spewed my saliva, a person who couldn't even understand Chinese, since I had seen Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Don't laugh, this is true, Lao Hei is really recalling that he has seen Sun Tzu's Art of War, and he wants to use Sun Tzu's Art of War to defeat the cannibals and rescue Sharia.

He now has two things on his mind, the first is to rescue Sharia, and the second is to rescue Sharia.

In the crowd, there was a shout, it turned out that Kuda had grabbed all the herbs on his face, he felt that he was fine, he felt that his illness would always be cured after a sleep. He threw all the herbs away, and he felt that such herbs were useless. Saai is still chopping herbs, he really wants to save Kuda, I, White Bird, I can't wait for him to die in pain, this hatred is not only from the anger of the country, but also from his personal morality, he is a hateful guy. Looking closely, nothing came of it, I could only look at another man with a knife... Germans.

He was roasting kangaroos with York because noon was approaching. York carefully lit the fire. The difference between a monkey and a human is simply that a human can use fire.

The Germans had no incentive to kill Spanish women.

"Will bu will be because of beauty, sex," I thought to myself.

"How can you think that, he just saved me," I muttered to myself. At lunchtime, we all saw that York himself fed us the meat of the savage kangaroos he had caught. York was always treated with such respect as an elder.

The cannibals are still tied up by us. He no longer has the ferocity and fierceness he had when he was caught. He's a lot quieter, and he seems to be in love with kangaroo meat too. After lunch, I walked towards the mountains and forests with my cane. It seems that the case of hunting down the Spanish woman is already very difficult.

"Hero, what are you doing," Shiratori called me.

"Detoxification"

"Detoxification, when are you poisoned" Lao Hei always couldn't pay attention to the meaning of individual words in Mandarin, and always made jokes, and suddenly the atmosphere of the crowd was much happier, and we were not so eager to go out.