Text Volume 2 The Danger of the Jungle_Chapter 120 Small Basin

I thought for a while and said, "Now we don't know how many people there are in their camp and what the location is, let's go over quietly for a while to observe the situation, and then let's figure out a way to ......"

Terry nodded, and I added, "The first thing we have to do now is to find a way to rescue the girl they just called Liu Linglong!" ”

"Good!"

We waited for Zang Jinhua's figures to disappear into the bushes before carefully burrowing out of our position.

"Be careful, run away if the situation is not right, don't do anything with them, otherwise you won't be able to explain ......"

"Hmm!"

Terry responded, in fact, I was worried about Wu Tairan, I always thought that this person was just a ruthless hair, but I didn't expect Mi Hu's evaluation of him to be far beyond my imagination, and it must be a very tricky character.

We trotted all the way over, as fast as we could, without making a sound, for the trap was set in an open field, and if anyone came out of the bushes, they would be able to see us at a glance.

Passing through the clearing, we came to the bushes, and I gestured to Terry for him to get in from the other side.

Terry nodded, carefully clearing the bushes, and we slipped inside.

The bush was very low, but the leaves were very piercing, and even though I was wearing a Mihu coat, my face was scratched.

After passing through the bushes, I faintly heard the sound of water.

Got a river?

Damn, it seems that Mihu's camp is really a good place!

Passing through the bushes, I realized that I was on a small hillside, and Mihoo's camp was exposed to me.

I saw a small river under this hillside, no, I think, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a stream.

The creek meanders and flows out of the gap between two stones in the ravine, and the whole stream is enclosed in a giant "funnel".

It can be said that Mi Hu's camp is a small basin, and in the middle of this basin, a small stream runs through it, and they have built a lot of small huts built with branches and weeds on both sides of this stream.

I glanced at it casually, and found that there were actually as many as seven or eight small sheds, and these small sheds were also built quite neatly, each of which was about two meters long and wide and about two meters high, a very standard cube, and small sheds, each opposite side was unobstructed.

And the distance between each small hut is just to stagger the uncovered side, so that the people living in the two houses can see the situation in all directions.

Around the shack, there were sparse tall logs, bare, but it was just right for them to use them as pillars for the shack.

What else can I say? I can only praise the planning of the Mihu team, because I remember that Mihu and they have only been on this desert island for a few months, and they can actually build such a home.

At this time, I also saw a dozen men and women here, some of them washing clothes, some of them patrolling around with spears.

On the edge of the brook there was a large iron basin with a shelf hanging from above, and a large fire below, and though I don't know where they got it, there were now two or three middle-aged women, stirring in this iron basin with a very thick stick, as if they were cooking wild vegetables.

"No wonder...... Mi Hu did not make a strong stop to Wu Tairan and the practice of marijuana, it turned out that he had to feed so many people......"

I glanced at this small basin, but I didn't find any trace of Liu Linglong, could it be that Liu Linglong was tied to one of these small shacks?

At this time, I also saw that Zang Jinhua was carrying the chicken in his hand, and came to the stream with Weiwei and the little girl from a path on the edge.

Zang Jinhua threw the chicken to a few middle-aged women and said, "I really can't open the pot, this chicken, eat it, tomorrow's food, tomorrow's way!" ”

Zang Jinhua sighed, took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and went to one of the sheds.

When Vivi came back, she patted the little girl on the shoulder again, whispered a few words to the little girl, presumably about what had just happened, and then Vivi walked to another small hut.

The little girl was a little depressed, she walked up to the middle-aged women, began to pluck chicken feathers, and behaved very irritablely, as if she was venting her depression with the dead chicken.

At this time, I saw Lin Cang and the bald man standing across the stream, the bald man chattering about something, but Lin Cang was holding a spear and smiling without saying a word, listening to the bald man's chatter.

Six or seven of its men, all of them of ordinary stature and nothing special, were circling around the basin with spears.

At this moment, Terry came to my side at some point and asked in a low voice, "Do we want to find a way to find it now?" ”

I lowered my head and pondered for a while, before I said: "Looking for it is definitely going down to find it, and then I can only go down one person first, the goal of two people is too big, this place is too conspicuous, and it is not easy to take care of it, if one of them is caught, they didn't expect that we still have one person, so that person can also find a way to save people again, and then if both of them are arrested, it will be difficult to do...... So, always think about the consequences! ”

“ok!”

Terry nodded, and I continued: "Let's take a look first, they seem to be about to eat, Liu Linglong is only temporarily tied up, and they won't do anything to her, so it's impossible not to even give her food, right?" When the time comes, take a closer look and see which shack she's in......"

Terry nodded again, and the two of us continued to lie there, observing the movement below.

The little girl plucked the feathers a few times, and then sat down on the edge of the stream, not saying a word, not knowing what she was thinking. The middle-aged women didn't care, and scalded the chicken feathers with boiling water in three or two clicks and plucked them naked.

Next, they poured some wild vegetables, wild mushrooms and the like into the pot, QR1

I saw that they also poured some white powder into it, and when I thought about it, it should be salt, and they could go to the beach and put some seawater in it, and then filter it with a cloth, and dry it in the sun, and then there would be salt.

It's just that this method is too cumbersome, and there is very little salt in each drying.

After a while, the water was boiling, the basin was steaming, and the smell of chicken reached my nose.

Terry swallowed his saliva next to me and sniffed, "Hey, it's been a long time since I've smelled like this!" ”

yes, don't talk about you, fuck I'm hungry when I smell it now.