Chapter 43: Eat Alive

He wondered where the batmen were going to take him, or how he was going to torture himself. Of course, the most important thing is the news about Qin Xiaoyu.

"Squeak squeak!!" In desperation, the batmen were struggling and screaming. One of them staggered over and threw a piece of rancid minced meat at the tip of his nose.

Li Ling naturally didn't know how to eat it.

It didn't take much effort, and those noisy batmen grabbed Li Ling, who was tied up with five flowers, into the sky again, and continued to fly in the direction of the west.

The next day it was the same.

After two days of hard work, Li Ling finally couldn't bear the hunger and thirst, and drank and ate with those savage guys.

He had to maintain enough physical strength and energy so that every terrain and scenery he passed through could be etched in his mind, so that he could return and join the others after exiting.

In two days, the scenery below changed again and again, from high mountains to jungles and lakes, from green grasslands to vast Gobi, and it seemed that it would never be able to fly to the end.

And Li Ling seemed to be used to letting himself be thrown to the ground by those bat people, or grabbed and flew into the air. Start relaxing and looking down on this equally beautiful planet from the air.

Even if the batman occasionally somersaulted a few times, or accidentally dropped him into the air, Li Ling would not panic and shout, there would always be a batman who would quickly approach and grab him into the air again.

When the scenery below changed again, and a huge canyon appeared in front of him, Li Ling felt that his figure was slowly descending.

"It's time to eat!" Li Ling's stomach rumbled reflexively. The cold flesh was hard to swallow, but he had no choice, thinking that this was the real primitive life.

After finishing the meal, for the first time, the batman did not immediately go to rest or grab himself and flew high into the air again. Instead, they flew in different directions.

After a short time, the batmen who had left returned again, gathered together and squeaked for a while, and then, as if they had discussed, grabbed Li Ling and flew towards the bottom of the canyon.

As soon as I entered the canyon, the whining wind sounded like a baby's cry, and the further down it went, the sharper the sound became, and in the end, it turned into a hoarse scream.

Soon, Li Ling saw the situation at the bottom of the valley clearly—there were no green trees, no beautiful flowers and plants, and dead branches everywhere.

A batman quickly swiped a few times behind Li Ling's back, and then all the batmen quickly flew into the air like ghosts and disappeared.

Li Ling struggled, and the rope on his body loosened and fell.

"This is the last pure land that Keith said - Iron Wall Canyon?!" He stood up and looked around.

The blue-black stone walls on both sides do look like metal objects, and they are a little weird and smooth. A number of thick, strangely shaped black trunks were haphazardly half-buried at the bottom of the deep valley.

Li Ling squatted down and touched it with his fingers, and the ground under his feet seemed to be a thick pile of rust, and there were hard rocks underneath. No wonder the wind in the canyon is so strong, but the terrain at the bottom of the valley is so regular.

Although he didn't know why the batmen had left themselves in this strange place, he had a hunch that it must be full of danger.

Looking up at the sky above, there was only some scattered sunlight. It was already afternoon, and he had to explore around as quickly as possible, find a place to rest before dark, and think about how to get out of the canyon.

If all goes well, he hopes to find something to eat and water again.

Li Ling saw a withered branch of the right thickness and was about to pick it up as a walking stick. But it took a lot of effort from the boss to pick it up. It turns out that these things are not dead branches, but rather plants that have been growing here, and their roots must have been rooted in the rocks to be so strong.

Touching his back, Li Ling breathed a sigh of relief and took out the meteorite dagger. It should have been pinned to Qin Xiaoyu's waist and carefully wrapped in a piece of flexible leather.

When he opened the leather, Li Ling saw three words scrawled on it with red blood: survive.

Yes, it must have been written by Xiao Yu in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to finish the last few strokes. Perhaps it was this dagger that cut her fingertips.

Sighing softly, Li Ling carefully held the piece of leather in his arms, bent down and chopped on the withered branch-like plant, and it took a lot of effort to transform the branch into a walking stick.

Enduring the mountain wind in the canyon that gradually became fierce and walked for a small half circle, Li Ling didn't find anything, but became more and more cold as he walked. There wasn't anything to look like to eat, not even some beasts or dried wild fruits. It's just a pure dead place.

To make matters worse, the towering stone walls on either side are extremely hard, and there are no vines or slopes to climb. In other words, without the help of those winged guys, Li Ling felt that he would probably never be able to get out.

"No, it won't, there must be an exit here!" Li Ling reluctantly told himself that he had changed his previous cautious investigation and began to stride along the bottom of the canyon, trying to find anything that would make him feel at ease before dark.

But the wind in the canyon soon became more violent, blowing on his back, and he involuntarily ran forward.

"Since such a strong wind can blow at the bottom of the valley, there must be an exit!" Li Ling not only did not stop, but let the strong wind envelop him all the way.

Several times, Li Ling felt that he was about to be swept into the air, so he had to desperately grab a thick tree trunk near the stone wall.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and in the end, even the rusty dirt on the ground was blown up, and it smashed on Li Ling's head, and his face was like countless needles piercing his body.

The screaming wind was so noisy that he couldn't hear anything, and it didn't take long for Li Ling's ears to buzz, and he couldn't hear anything but the wind.

He found a place where the wind was light, and clung to a tree trunk near the rock wall, hoping that the wind would pass as soon as possible.

It lasted for a little in the middle of the night before the wind gradually stopped. Li Ling also lost his last strength at the same time, and lay on the ground limply, falling into a groggy sleep.

The next morning, what woke Li Ling from his slumber was not the sound of insects and birds, nor the warm sunshine, but the howling sound that became sharp again and the equally fierce wind.

Fortunately, Li Ling reacted quickly enough, and grabbed the trunk of the tree while clinging to the stone wall, so that he was not swept away by the wind.

When the wind stopped, Li Ling not only lost all his strength, but his body was also unable to move as if he was frozen.

At noon, the scorching sun was shining straight overhead, and Li Ling struggled to get up and continued to walk forward. I want to find a glimmer of life.

This time, it only took less than an hour for Li Ling to find that his vision in front of him had broadened a lot, and he ran over excitedly.

He noticed something strange about the open space ahead, as if it were nothingness, and after carefully moving a few steps forward again, he felt as if he was standing in the sky.

At the same time, he could see the scene ahead, the canyon he was in was as if it had been cut by a huge sharp axe, and not far in front of him was a bottomless cliff. If you jump, you'll be killed.

As a last resort, Li Ling began to walk back again, hoping to find an exit at the other end of the canyon.

The terrain in the canyon was quite flat, but it was bigger than Li Ling had imagined, and in the evening, he still hadn't found any exit, and he couldn't see the end of the canyon, but the wind had become sharp.

This time, Li Ling had already prepared and found a leeward corner in advance, so that he could escape the catastrophe. Otherwise, like yesterday, he didn't know if his hungry stomach would be able to support himself to persevere.

The next afternoon, things finally took a turn for the better, and Li Ling found a small waterhole close to the stone wall. The water is alive and seems to be flowing slowly in a certain direction.

Li Ling, who was hungry and thirsty, couldn't care about anything anymore, simply tested the water temperature, and jumped down directly to fill his stomach.

The spring water was sweet and thorough, Li Ling drank a stomach full of water, and could only plan to rest in place for one night, and then find the outlet tomorrow.

With God's favor and without much effort, Li Ling found several fat rats swimming up from under the spring.

Perhaps it was because they were used to purity, and the rats regarded this place as a paradise, and they were not afraid, but first swam in the spring for a while, splashing water with each other, and squeaking.

I didn't notice Li Ling who was drooling next to him.

After a while, a little mouse, probably tired of playing, wanted to come up for a walk, so he went ashore first, walked towards the nearest piece of dead wood, and creaked and gnawed. I don't know if it's grinding my teeth or eating.

However, Li Ling couldn't care so much, and quietly spread his five fingers. He wanted to wait for a few more rats to come up before he could act.

But after a while, the water rats disappeared. Even the little rat that had come ashore staggered back.

Li Ling saw the opportunity, his body pounced, and grabbed the little mouse with both hands.

The little mouse screamed and froze in place. Live like a frightened nezumi.

Li Ling secretly blamed himself for being heavy, almost crushing the stunned little mouse.

But he was already hungry with his chest against his back, and he didn't care about any kindness, and when the knife fell, the little mouse's neck was cut.

"Chicken-chicken-don't blame you, you're the best dish in the world!" Li Ling always recited this sentence when he remembered that the people in his hometown were killing chickens. I also learned to chant a sentence: "Don't blame the rats and mice, you are a dish in the world!" ”

couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, Li Ling let the hot rat blood go. The blood is black, and it may carry some germs or poison.

Li Ling picked up the dagger and drilled hard into a nearby dead log. Plan to light a fire and have a good meal before the strong wind of the night arrives.

It's a pity that it took a long time, not to mention making a fire, and there was not even a trace of sparks on the dead wood.

"Horse-stepping! I wonder how the primitive society of the supporters has developed under the leadership of Ge Jin? Is there a brother I am so primitive? ”

Li Ling scolded viciously! Eat it alive with your eyes closed.

Maybe I'm hungry, but the taste is actually ...... Juicy!