The little third child on the side is now dead and can no longer be penetrated, and the blood in the erect neck has flowed a full square meter.

I still had his body buried, without listening to Huya's advice and carrying him back to the gentle slope station;

This is the first person in my team to die, and frankly, I regret very much that I gave him the unfortunate name "Little San'er", because in the society I am familiar with, Xiao San'er must die.

However, his death was a lesson to everyone in the team, and after that, and even for many years afterward, none of the elite woodlands I had tortured dared to casually probe or haunt outside the camp.

They learned to be fine, and in pools of blood like this, they learned to be human spirits.

"Go, that direction", Hu Ya pointed in the direction where the sound of a bird just now was like a person tearing his vocal cords.

I grabbed Huya, but my strength was a little bigger, and my shirt was pulled a little off, revealing the shocking burns and deep indented wounds left on her collarbone a few years ago.

I shook my head and motioned for everyone to retreat, they didn't need me to explain, as if the corpse buried in the mound next to me was whispering to the white-robed people: Squat down, don't stand up.

We retreated backwards like a flock of ducks out of the ancient forest, although I am very unwilling, but safety is the first priority, not to mention Huya and myself, even those white robes, I can't bear to kill or hurt any of them, you know, two months, it is really not easy to train them.

"How high can you climb such a tree?" The sunlight pierced my eyes, but it didn't cause any discomfort, and it was very comfortable compared to the death breath in the forest.

A white robe did not answer, and had already jumped up to the tree like a monkey on a single horse, but unfortunately, the tree he chose was too thick, and he slipped down on his own after only five or six meters.

"Can't you just pick a finer one?";

The tiger girl slapped the stupid boy's head with her hand, and was about to go up by herself, but I grabbed her.

Rather than let Tiger Ya take the risk, I'd rather just retreat to the gentle slope camp.

The hook looked at me, and then at the tiger, his eyes inadvertently showed a little smile, the spear in his hand was skimmed to the white robe beside him, and the bow and arrow were carried behind his back, and after a few steps back, he had jumped onto another much thinner ancient tree.

I don't know how many years this tree has been born here, and its skin has been petrified and extremely hard, very similar to the kind of hard wood under the gentle slope, except that the hardness of the hard wood comes from the wood, and this kind of tree should have been tempered for thousands of years.

In a few minutes, the hook man was already riding on a thick branch more than twenty meters above the ground and waving to us;

Compared with her demeanor, on the contrary, I felt a little short of breath, much like shouting to her: "Be careful", but after thinking about the action of holding the tiger girl just now, these two words were still swallowed back into my stomach alive.

The canopy above her head was forty meters above the ground, and I watched the hook straighten her white robe and climb up again, I didn't even have the courage to "see", but stared quietly at a leaf under my feet, my nerves tensed, as if I would hear an exclamation at any moment, and then a puddle of mud fell beside me.

But this kind of scene has not appeared for a long time, the tiger girl tilted her head, put her hand on her forehead and looked at the canopy, while the other white robes around had already spontaneously surrounded the surroundings to monitor the surrounding movements.

There was a sound of leaves, and large leaves were scattered over everyone's heads, and they looked up busily, and the hook climbed down the trunk like a gecko.

I let out a sigh of relief, waited until her feet hit the ground, and picked the girl up, of course, this kind of bear hug was different from a hug between a man and a woman, because I really couldn't find any words to express my feelings.

The hook was on top of my head and my ears were pulled by both hands, and she was smirking silly, until I put her down to find that three or four fingernails had fallen off in both hands, and the blood-red flesh was turning in the air, very dazzling.

"What do you see?" I asked her as I tore at a spare white robe to wrap around her wounds.

And she didn't answer me, still looking into my eyes silly.

"She's a hunter, you've hugged her, and she'll be your woman from now on," Tiger Ya said, standing next to me and the hook, leaning down to me.

But no matter how I listen to it, I feel that this tone is full of unkindness.

"Fuck off, it's okay with your bare asses, don't knock on my bamboo bar at this time", I said to Huya through gritted teeth, but I didn't stop bandaging my hands.

"Hurry, what do you see up there?" , Huya's words made me a little uncomfortable, and at this time, it was not a whisper, and the question was even more wrong, so I had to ask urgently.

"I'll see you, you'll look good", the hook dodged my question again.

Throwing down the remaining rags in my hand and staring at the hook's nose that had just smelled poop, a feeling of nausea almost made me vomit.

"I don't have time to joke with you, tell me!" , the tone became more and more excited.

"Look at him~", the hook suddenly put on a coquettish look and looked at the tiger girl next to him.

In exchange, the tiger sneered, and her knife-like eyes stared at my throat.

I subconsciously touched my neck and swallowed and foamed.

"I'll go up and see for myself!" , the tiger girl kicked the hook that was squatting on the ground and waved her hands waiting for me to bandage, and she was about to go up the tree.

"Your uncle, hurry up and say, this is the rule of the team, and if there are any more people who pose in the future, they will be executed on the spot!" I stood up with a bang, and the crossbow machine in my hand was firmly aimed at the center of the hook's eyebrows.

With a snap, a wooden spear struck my wrist accurately, smashing the short crossbow in my hand to the ground.

I looked at it, and the person who shot it was Huya, but I didn't know if she wanted the crossbow machine to go off automatically and kill the little fox in front of me, or if she really wanted to save her life.

"Shanna, the tribe is headed by you, and the rules you make must be followed, and you must also follow the rules of the hunters", the tiger girl paused;

"When I get back to camp, I'll do your homework," she said with a sincere face.

I was about to have a seizure, but she said, "Good huntress, tell me, what do you see?" ”

"I'm ......", the hook looked up at me, and then at the tiger, those watery eyes full of gratitude.

"The canopies are too dense to be seen, but they don't look like they grew on their own, but more like they were planted when they were young, and they form a big circle," the hook paused, blowing on his fingers......

"In the middle of the place, there seem to be several stone houses", I can't see clearly, it seems to be stone;

As soon as I heard this, I immediately became energetic, and was about to ask, but the hook stretched out the wounded fingers that were still hanging from the sackcloth, and said to me coquettishly: "You, the wound has not been wrapped yet!" ”