Could it be that these people live deep in the mountains and don't usually interact with people?

But looking at the clothes they were wearing, they weren't really savage outfits.

Although the dress is a little stranger than ordinary people, you can also see that some of them are made of fabric.

Especially when the leader started to speak Chinese, Shen Anjun didn't believe that they could learn Chinese if they never communicated with the outside world.

Is Uncle Bear lying, or does he really don't know where these people came from?

Shen Anjun had no way to confirm it now, so he had to wait to follow these people to their village to check the location.

And then let's talk about it.

Shen Anjun didn't panic at all, it was really completely dependent on the system at this time.

Otherwise, if she is taken to a place that the outside world can't find and is clicked, she can't be afraid at all.

There was no carriage, all walking on their feet, Shen Anjun saw that they had been walking for more than five hours, and he didn't know how long he would have to walk, the other party was not tired, and he didn't say to take a break.

Although Sister Wang Ying is also a soldier, this mountain road is difficult to walk, and she is not like Shen Anyun, who practices and runs every day.

It's a bit of a stretch now.

Shen Anjun thought about asking if she could take a break.

"Uncle, Sister Wang Ying can't walk, ask if you can take a break, even if it's five minutes."

Shen Anjun thought about taking advantage of the rest to quietly turn on the satellite phone signal, in case there was no signal in the deep mountains and old forests again, and the guards would be lost again.

It was a little difficult for Xiao Mingxuan to find her.

"Gurgling ......"

After Shen Anjun listened to Uncle Xiong accurately convey her meaning to the leader, the man looked at Wang Ying and Shen Anjun, and nodded.

The people behind him waved their hands and told everyone to stop and rest for a while.

Pick some useful herbs by the way.

Shen Anjun quietly glanced around, the grass that grew like a weed, there were medicinal herbs in it?

Everyone was a little tired from walking, and they were finally able to take a break.

Shen Anjun hurriedly helped Wang Ying to sit down.

She thought that some Miao people should really need them, and they didn't know what to do.

If it was for their lives in the first place, when we met, we could have taken their lives.

But what good can these people do?

It's nothing more than two.

Are there any Hmong people who need help?

Or just exchange them for people and things for money?

Anyway, that's all there is to it.

Shen Anjun sat on a rock, blocked by Wang Ying, and quietly turned on the satellite phone.

Then I saw those Miao people collecting medicine everywhere.

"Uncle, what are they doing?"

No one knows that Shen Anyun can understand what the Miao people are saying.

Shen Anjun naturally didn't know that they were collecting medicine now.

So I pretended to be strange and asked Uncle Xiong.

"They are collecting medicine, and there are Miao doctors in the Miao village.

Some Miao doctors are very skilled.

Something that we look like a weed could be a lifesaver in their hands. “

Uncle Xiong didn't find Shen Anjun annoying, this little girl can give people a strange sense of stability.

Even though they might be faced with being killed or something else at this time, Shen Anjun still looked calm.

Uncle Xiong is so old, he feels that he can't lose to a little girl.

It's useless to be too panicked or scared.

The more panicked you are at this time, the smaller the chance of escaping.