Lin Shan hurried out, and he saw that the faint bonfire was still lit, but Dahemina was gone.

"Mina! Dahmina! He shouted outside.

"Huh! Because of the search! Dahlin Search! (Tower language: here, here!) Her response could be heard in the distance.

Lin Shan pulled his legs and ran to follow the sound. He turned a hill and saw Dahemina in the distance by the moonlight.

"Are you alright?" He asked breathlessly.

"They were going to attack me! I fired a shot and they ran away, and I chased it here! ”

"They? How many people are there? ”

"Two." Dahmina held out two fingers.

"Hurry back to the tent!" Lin Shan said.

Dahemina was stunned, her tone filled with fear and excitement.

"Lin, they are not Pamirs who have taken refuge, they are not primitive tribes, I see them clearly, they are savages, they are savages, they are savages! It's a different race! ”

Lin Shan was taken aback, because this result was completely different from what he expected.

But he didn't have time to ask more questions now, because both of them had run out, and there was no one on the other side of the tent. If the wildlings sneak up on the tent and take away all their equipment and food, then it's all over.

So he pulled Dakhmina and hurried to the camp.

But it was too late, and when they returned to the camp, they found that the tent had collapsed, all three of their backpacks were gone, and even the little firewood that had not been burned had been stolen.

"It's late!" Lin Shan was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded.

"It's over!" Dahmina also shouted in her unfluent Chinese.

The two men sat beside the tent in despair. They lost food, they lost their equipment, they lost their logbooks to record their measurements, and they lost the satellite phone that could reach the team.

In this harsh environment, if you lose all this, you can only wait for death.

The two men put the tent back up, and they sat back to back in the tent for half the night.

It was dawn, and the two of them ran around last night and chased for half a night, and the time for stomach emptying had already passed. Just as they were hungry and their hearts were on the back, Dahmina pulled half a Snickers out of her pocket.

"I didn't want to finish my ...... yesterday"

She pushed the Snickers open, took the smaller one herself, and handed the extra part to Lin Shan.

"Breakfast."

Lin Shan directly stretched out his hand and snatched the small one and took a bite. He chewed slowly, little by little, as if trying to squeeze the candy out of it.

"I'll go out and have a look." He stood up and said.

Dakhmina was left alone in the tent, remembering her recklessness the previous night, and pounded the moisture pad on the ground in frustration.

"Mina, Mina!" She heard the forest fir shouting outside.

She took a small bite of the Snickers bar, stuffed the rest back into the package, and tucked it into her pocket. She stood up and walked out as well.

"Come and see!" Lin Shan saw her and shouted excitedly.

She walked over and saw Lin Shan kneeling on one leg on the ground, lying on the ground like Sherlock Holmes, as if he was looking at something.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for? ”

Lin Shan lay on the ground for a while, then stood up and patted the soil and said, "It's not strange that you say it's strange, the footprints on the ground here are very messy, as if the savages had fought here in order to fight for our things." ”

"It's not strange, it's a wild man after all." Dahermina said with a sigh.

Lin Shan raised his head and looked at her.

"I saw that you were in a bad mood last night, so I didn't ask too much, can you tell me why you are sure it's a wild man?"

"Because—he's so close to me. When I was on duty last night, I was safe at first, but when it was almost time to change shifts, I was a little sleepy, so I squatted over the campfire and wanted to roast my hands.

"I looked at the flames, and for a moment I was a little distracted, remembering what had happened when my father was still alive. But when I looked up, I noticed that a guy was already crouching across from me, and he was watching me through the campfire!

I was so startled that I almost sat down on my back. Because the guy is fierce and ugly, his face is covered with hair, and even his forehead is covered with long hair! And it had high cheekbones, and its nose and mouth were bulging forward—the sharp-beaked monkey's gills didn't look like a human, more like an orangutan!

"I hurriedly pulled my gun out of my waist and was about to pull out the safe. The thing bared its teeth at me, and hissed in its throat, as if it was intimidating me. Just as it opened its mouth, I saw that it had two pairs of long, sharp canines! That's not a human canine!

"I immediately raised my gun and aimed it at it, then picked up a piece of firewood with one hand and waved it at it. It seemed to be afraid of fire, and as soon as I threw the firewood, it immediately took a few steps back and whined in its mouth.

"But the thing was very smart, and I scared it a few times with firewood, and it seemed to see a flaw. Still pretending to be scared, it continued to retreat, slowly keeping a certain distance from me. I had just calmed down, and was about to call out to you, but suddenly it turned around with a sudden thud and lunged at me!

"I panicked and had to pull the trigger. Listening to the 'bang' shot, the bullet did not hit it, but hit it crookedly, and the bullet grazed its scalp and flew out, hitting a stone behind it, and the stone instantly shattered!

"It also let out a 'whoop' scream, and I saw it holding its head in both hands. It may have been a bullet that had grazed its scalp and its hair was stained with red blood. It looked at me, probably really scared this time, and turned around and ran over there. And it doesn't run completely upright on its legs, but on all fours as it runs.

"I was afraid that it would really escape, so I chased it with a gun in a hurry. But as soon as I turned the hill, I found that I couldn't find it anymore. I was looking for it, and I heard your shout, and then you came......"

Lin Shan was stunned when he heard this—listening to Dahemina's narration, there was no doubt that it must be a non-human species.

"How tall is it and how big is it?"

"It's about the same as a grown man, but it has broad shoulders, a large chest, a much stronger body, and his legs aren't very long."

Lin Shan nodded, but in this way, another question arises, who carved the three words "Guangming Ding" on the nameless mountain?

It is impossible for a savage to have a written word, and if there is, it is by no means a Chinese character.

"Let's go." Dahemina walked over and patted Lin Shan and said.

"Let's go? Where to go? Lin Shan asked in confusion.

"To the valleys, to the willows, to the woods - our food and equipment have been taken away by the savages, and without food, we will not last a few days. The current situation is no longer a tiger's den. ”