The white-haired savage was surrounded by several young savages, he looked very old, some of these savages would use some simple rattan to weave into shameful clothes, their fingers and toes were much larger than ordinary people, the bridge of their noses was collapsed, and their eyes were large, perhaps because they lived in this underground dim world all year round, and sight was one of the fundamentals of their survival.

Ye Qiu and the fat man followed, and the white-haired savage walked along the edge of the lake for a long time, and then raised his hand and pointed upwards to Cha Wenbin. The fat man shone his flashlight in that direction, and some lines appeared on a stone wall about four or five meters above the ground.

"Turn up the aperture wider," Cha said, "and they probably want us to see the mural." ”

The flashlight began to move slowly, and the mural began to reveal its true appearance. It was still a rough line of red paint, and several vague but recognizable figures appeared on the stone wall, one of them holding a stick in his hand with something like a flame at the tip of the stick. Not far away, there is a large mountain, in which a human figure is shown to lie flat.

"What do you mean?" The fat man said in surprise: "Do they think that we are those three people, that person is holding a burning stick in his hand, and they actually define us as the people on the mural because of a flashlight, and then bow and worship?" ”

"If you don't want to be attacked again, it's best to keep your mouth shut, since they think it is, you think you are," Cha Wenbin said, "When you're full of food and drink, we should ask them where they went." ”

"And what do you mean by the man lying in the mountain?" The fat man said: "Could it be the ancestor of the Feng family we are looking for?" I said that this thing can't be so coincidental, the key is that I don't understand it, and I can't communicate. ”

Cha Wenbin turned around and bowed slightly to the white-haired savage, the other party was obviously overjoyed by Cha Wenbin's move, pointing to the mural and chattering, the fat man said: "I guess this is to confirm whether we are the people on the mural?" ”

So he took a step forward and nodded: "This still needs to be asked, if it is fake, friend, since we are your VIPs, now the VIPs don't want to stay in this dark place, can you take us out?" ”

"Get out," the white-haired savage learned the fat man's speech in a non-standard pronunciation, which made the latter very happy, "Yes, yes, yes, go out," he kept gesturing with his hand, pointing to the top of his head, "See the sun." Then he squatted on the ground and drew a circle, a moon.

The other party should have understood, and the white-haired savage grinned and began to smile at them, and then made a gesture of invitation very respectfully.

Back at the campfire, the meat was delicious, and the wild man brought some kind of liquid from the bamboo knots, and the fat man sniffed it, and the aroma was tangy, and there was the strong smell of alcohol after fermentation. He stretched out his tongue and tasted it gently, and a mass of aroma suddenly began to burst on the tip of his tongue, and soon began to spread along the tongue coating to the entire mouth. When his entire tongue was soaked in the scent, he swallowed lightly, and a warm current began to slowly descend down his throat, and it was very clear everywhere he went. He could fully feel that it burst again after entering the stomach, and a smell of wine began to slowly spread from his abdomen, until it was in his mouth, and he let out a long sigh of relief, and even Cha Wenbin sat next to him and smelled the strange fragrance.

"Good things, good things," the fat man reveled: "I have long heard of a kind of monkey wine, it is estimated that it is inseparable from this thing, I have drunk wine all my life, and it is not until today that I really know what is called a line of throat, what is called a heartbeat!" ”

He took the bamboo knot and said to Cha Wenbin: "Come on, come on, taste it, this thing is hard to find, it used to be called Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid, and we will no longer have this shop when we leave this village." ”

The savages next to him were also very honored by the satisfaction on the faces of the guests, one was that the thing was indeed fragrant, and the other was that Cha Wenbin was also infected by this atmosphere, he took the cup and took a sip gently, although he didn't understand wine, but the pure aroma and the constantly changing level were too strong, so that he felt a warm current rushing from the tip of his tongue to his brain, as if the hard work of the past few days had been swept away at this moment.

"Second brother, you can take a bite too, this thing is really good!"

Ye Qiu didn't drink alcohol originally, those savages were so enthusiastic that they couldn't wait to take the cup and pour it into your mouth, no, Comrade Ye Qiu was forcibly poured like this. This wine is also strange, the more people drink it, the more excited they are, and the more excited they are, the more they want to drink it. I was going to take two bites, but in such a cold place, especially when the plate and clothes had just been scooped up from the water, with meat and dried fruits, leaning against the fire, the atmosphere was ignited at once.

I don't know how many cups have been in my stomach, and my whole body is warm, and a hot fire in my stomach keeps tumbling up and down. Cha Wenbin hiccuped, seeing that everything was ghosted, he tried to stand up, but in less than two seconds he collapsed crookedly.

"Cha Ye......" The fat man was still grinning at this moment, he pointed to Cha Wenbin, who was already limp and red, and gestured with those savage brothers, and the joyful atmosphere did not end because he was drunk. Those savages were also very good at drinking, and the fat man didn't know how many glasses he had been poured into, anyway, when he closed his eyes and fell asleep, Ye Qiu and Cha Wenbin had already fallen to the ground.

As the old saying goes: Drinking is wrong, this is naturally reasonable, a few glasses of wine after the stomach do not know the south, south, north, west, and even do not know what their surname is, and when they wake up, this day is still yesterday's day?

I didn't know how long I slept in a daze, and when the fat man felt a chill on his body, he couldn't help but shiver. The stamina of this wine is quite sufficient, and his head still hurts a little? Half-squinting, the fat man thought to himself how he could run so far away from the fire, this is not good, he has to go over and get some warmth.

As soon as I lifted my foot, there was a series of "bangs", and there was a tingling sensation from top to bottom, what was going on? With a flick of his head, he saw Cha Wenbin beside him being stripped naked, and his body was covered with dried rattan with the thickness of his fingers!

This time, he was completely awake from the wine, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Hey, what's the matter, how did you tie up Lao Tzu!" Hey, someone's coming, Cha Ye! Dick! Wake up! ”

Not only Cha Wenbin, but he and Ye Qiu were also tied up by the five flowers at that underground lake at this time. The wood was tied into a cross, and the whole body was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and not far away, the savages were whispering something, and they kept turning around the white-haired savage in circles and shaking their heads, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

The fat man kept shouting, but it was a pity that the two of them were not as good as him, Cha Wenbin's snoring sounded loudly at this moment, and Ye Qiu drooped his head and his face flushed. kept shouting that his throat was going to be dumb, Cha Wenbin raised his head slightly and opened his eyes, this time it can be regarded as giving the fat man hope, but this hope disappeared in an instant, and immediately he returned to the rhythmic snoring again.

Their clothes and belongings were piled up not far away, and the fat man thought about whether he had met some cannibals, this five-flowered appearance was by no means the other party's hospitality, how could they be worshiped as saints before, and they turned their faces into this appearance after a meal of wine?

The strange ritual continued, and the fat man felt like meat on a chopping board, and maybe when the guys were hungry, they would have a slice of raw human meat, or simply a barbecue of human meat. The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became, it was better for the two of them to fall asleep, and he simply didn't know anything, so he didn't feel as uncomfortable as him.

In this extremely depressed and desperate situation, the fat man was like the sun, and the strange ritual lasted about an hour, and the white-haired old man covered his face with the bones of a bull's head, and then, with the support of several savages, began to lead the group of children and grandchildren slowly towards them.

The fat man saw that he was holding a sharp stone in his hand, sharpened into the shape of a crescent moon, and the tip of the knife he had no doubt that he could not stab the dead.

Sure enough, the white-haired savage with the bull's head began to walk up to him, and he took the stone knife and began to gesture back and forth on the fat man's body. The sharp tip of the knife grazed the fat man's thick skin, and an itch and a slight tingling pain made his nerves on the verge of collapse.

"Big brother, oh no uncle, what are you doing here?" The fat man trembled and said, "Please let us go, our meat is not delicious, I will send you ten cows and ten pigs another day......"

At this point, his voice was already full of crying, but unfortunately, this kind of confession did not bring any sympathy. The white-haired savage had another bamboo tube in his hand, and he began to sprinkle his fingers in water on the fat man's body, about halfway through, and the blade approached again.

"Don't, don't kill me!" The fat man began to struggle for the last life, but unfortunately, those vines were soaked in water, and their strength would not be inferior to ordinary hemp rope, so how could they break free? The swaying cross and the swaying Adam's apple were in the same beat, and the white-haired savage gently stroked the fat man's fleshy right breast with his hand, and the trembling fat seemed to make him a little in love.

"Kill them, kill them!" This kid was really unambiguous at a critical time, he kept pouting his head and said: "I'm too fat, it's not delicious, those two are fine meat, do you know the fine meat?" Oops, I beg you, don't ...... like that"

Unfortunately, no matter how much he shouted, the stone knife finally pierced his skin, and the moment the blood began to flow out, the fat man was still trying to make a final struggle......