Chapter Eighty-Four: The Uninvited Guest

It was a bright red stain of blood, judging by the length of the blood stained on the rock wall, it is likely that this man had fallen from exhaustion only a few meters away, perhaps a sharp rock cut his palm, or his fingers were bleeding everywhere because of the long clasping of the nails of the rock wall, but, either way, this man, was wounded, and not lightly.

To my infuriation, he actually survived, and I can hardly imagine how a man who fell from four meters to the rocky reef could have survived, but there were no bodies on the surrounding reef beach; What infuriated me even more was that the sea had taken away all the traces I could possibly find.

Eventually, I gave up on looking deeper, because, without the deepest, this reef beach was already blocked by cliffs, and around this cliff was the dead reef waters, remember? It was there that I was swept into the deep sea by turbulence, and no matter how tempting I was, I would never allow myself to step any further.

With a stalk of grass in his mouth, he stood on the cliff for two hours with a bird's hammer in his hand, and without seeing a body washed back, he flew away as if he had his wings in his mouth, and yes, I would never believe that he would have been lucky enough to survive the turbulence in the waters of the Death Reef.

Returning to camp with the sun above me like a surgical lamp, crabs passing under my feet, I was in such a bad mood that I felt as if the whole world was targeting me, and even the sun seemed to be scorching me alone.

The rumbling in my stomach seemed to remind me: "Old Wu, why did you come out to find meat to eat", seeing that the time was in the afternoon, but I was still empty-handed, and the straw sandals still fell into the sea on the reef, is there a more unlucky time than now?

In a trance, I repeated the way back, and for two hours on the road, I seemed to be a piece of walking dead, and I was always thinking about this question in my mind, who was that? What is it that refracts light?

In fact, I originally wanted to use those wooden boxes in those caves to set traps, after all, the number of lead bullets has reached the point where the naked eye can count, and there are many, many more gunpowder, in the past five years, the small cave where I stored gunpowder has been cleaned up very dry by me, and I can even guarantee that as long as there is no big accident, those gunpowder can be stored until the end of the world, and when Lao Tzu is dying, they must be piled up in every corner of this mountain, Let my home country watch a rare fireworks at sea in this century!

Well, I know what you're thinking, why don't you just light those dozen boxes of gunpowder right now, and then let the satellites detect the explosion and search the area, right?

Because, Lao Tzu is still alive, more than a dozen boxes of gunpowder, piled up in a confined space are explosives, the equivalent is enough to up to the point that I can't even have a scum left, want me to burp Liang Datang's death as soon as possible or end this strange journey as soon as possible, please lick your nose with the tip of your tongue, I promise you can't do it, just like I can't self-harm with explosives.

When the sun was sinking, I returned to the cave with my fat rabbit and the "herbs" I had collected at the foot of the mountain. Compared to the dead rabbit in my hand, my current situation seems to be much better, and I recall the vow I made during that sea adventure, that I will never complain to God again, as long as I can return to this island, now, I am still alive, I still have meat to eat, old Wu, old Wu, is there anything that makes you not satisfied?

With this thought, my mood suddenly became much easier, yes, compared to that tragic encounter at sea, everything is like heaven, even in this predicament, I should live happily.

Carrying the rabbit in his left hand, he swayed back and forth, humming Jacky Cheung's old song in his mouth, "Day by day, year by year, cloud clothes; Year after year, day by day, autumn pear begonia".

The gentle slope in front of the cave was already in sight, but just as I was approaching the gentle slope in front of the cave as I entered the tree wall, a flame suddenly rose from the gentle slope, and in the evening near dusk, two figures circled around the fire.

Today's evil door, is Lao Tzu dazzled or is the tiger healed? I rubbed my eyes, it would never be a tiger girl, this girl couldn't get off the stone bed for a month!

In the dim light of the bonfire, two people in white robes sat cross-legged on the ground around the bonfire, they were so close that they looked like a couple falling in love under the campfire, but the distance was fifty or sixty meters, and the layers of the tree wall made it impossible for me to see their faces.

Gazing with bated breath and my heart pounding, I was too careless, wasn't I? Go back grandiosely, and dare to hum a tune! , did you forget about the creeping observation post on the top of the mountain so quickly in the morning? Lao Wu, Lao Wu, you are being targeted! Even the old nest has been taken away, and he has the leisure to catch rabbits!

I complained to myself, so frustrated that I wanted to slap my mouth to relieve my anger.

Gently putting down the rabbit and the weeds that I regarded as herbs, and picking the bird gun hanging on my back and touching a small tree, I nervously looked around several times to make sure that there were indeed no ambushes around me before turning my attention back to the direction of the fire.

Those two people were still talking about something, and from time to time there would be bursts of laughter, and hearing the laughter made me let go of my vigilance a lot, after all, if they really came to break into my old nest, they wouldn't be so blatantly provocative to me, right? Unless they ambush a large army in the cave, waiting for me to show up and take me down in one fell swoop, otherwise, with just these two people, I am in the dark and he is in the light, can Lao Tzu still be afraid of you?

Thinking of this, I searched around the tree wall a few more times, and after confirming that there were indeed no enemies around the tree wall, I crawled in the direction of the cave with a bird in my bow, and thought as I climbed: "Old Wu, are you too cautious?" But then he denied this idea, and no one would be stupid enough to joke with his life.

The closer I got to the campfire, the clearer the voices of the two men became, and I could now confirm that they were two natives, and judging by the voices, one of them should be a woman, but it was not either a tiger girl or a fish ball, and the voice was much thinner than the two of them, and it was definitely not someone I knew.

The fire cut the two men from me, and the flames shook so hard that I couldn't see them clearly, but could only make out by hearing.

But the other man, who never spoke, sat quietly on the other side of the fire.