Chapter 13: Cannibalism

"Are they telling the truth?" Ai Mo gnawed on the wolf's leg fragrantly, not as delicious as Jiang Lingwei's barbecue, but it felt good to make it himself. He glanced at the kind uncle, and wondered if it was really that bad, "Who is the old horse head?"

"It's true!" Gongyang Jia was as relaxed as saying others, and his calm tone made Aimo shudder, "In this cannibalistic society, you must choose your own life and others die!" ”

"You don't hold a grudge against them?" said Amo couldn't eat the meat, Grandma never said that.

"I hate it from the bottom of my heart!" said the uncle, "I hate that I am too late! cut off the head of the old horse and save a life, and then slaughter them and you will be rich." I saw that they were not authentic, but they were still soft-hearted and fell behind! The four old horse heads were temporarily recruited team members, and they were just gangsters who played tricks, and they died. ”

The night wind is cold, the bonfire has no temperature, and the deerskin on his body is extremely cold, Aimo doesn't understand at all, are people in this world more ruthless than wolves?

Gongyangjia, who was seriously injured, slept by the fire, but Aimo was not sleepy at all. The cold wind in the wasteland can't compare to the cold heart, this society that is crueler than the weeping swamp, do you still want to step into it?

Looking at Gongyang Jia, who was snoring loudly, it felt like a wolf was lying on his side, and Aimo quietly got up and hid in the dark, wanting to escape back to the small cellar, where no one was eating people.

But he didn't go far in the night, and he became scared again, feeling that everything was dangerous in the dark, and the strange cries of the night owl were even more terrifying. Aimo was so frightened that he retreated again, and when he saw Gongyang Jia open his eyes, he had to say, "I'm going to pick up firewood." ”

"You'll know later that day is more dangerous than night. Gongyang Jia closed his eyes again, as if muttering to himself, "People laugh more terrifyingly than crying." ”

Aimo didn't know where he could go, and he couldn't find his way home, so he had to follow Gongyang Jia. He gathered some dead branches, added them to the fire, and fell asleep before he knew it.

The crisp birdsong of the morning woke Aimo abruptly, he glanced at Gongyang Jia, and said ashamedly, "I'm sorry, I forgot to keep vigil." ”

"The beasts are afraid of fire, and they dare not come near it when there is fire. Gongyang Jia didn't criticize, and taught some common sense of adventure, "You picked up enough firewood last night, and the fire was not extinguished overnight, we are safe." ”

"You're going to set traps every night. Elmo struggled to remember what the party had done the other day, "I forgot." ”

"Traps can also prevent people. Gongyang Jia said casually, and didn't say more. Today it seems that he has regained some strength, he can roast the wolf's leg by himself, and the life of the person who ventures in the desperate wasteland is hard, as long as he does not die on the spot, he can struggle to survive. Aimo went to pick up some dead branches and squatted next to him to learn how to roast.

"Prevent Second Sister Jiang from stealing the padded jacket!" Ai Mo's heart moved, and he shouted, he suddenly understood the reason why the adventure group worked hard to set up traps every day. Every time they camped, Gongyang Jia and Ge Junying went to the cloth to dig traps, and Jiang Lingwei always cooked in the middle of the camp.

Gongyang Jia didn't explain much, in a cannibalistic society, the bloody jungle rules need to be experienced by yourself. If you don't mix the flesh and blood all over your body, how can you stand up in the crowd.

The next day, the two insisted on walking for a while, and Gongyang Jia guided Aimo into a hidden cave, so that he could sit down and rest. In the end, this mountain road is very difficult to walk, and it is difficult for Gongyang Jianeng to grit his teeth and insist on climbing up.

The cave is so hidden that you can't see it until you get closer. Aimo smoked the cave with thick smoke, then cut some hay and spread it, and Gongyang Jia fell down and never got up again.

"How can there be a cave here?" asked Ammo curiously, chopping a lot of wood and making a stinging sound from the fat that had been baked in the cave and the fat from the roasted wolf's legs dripped into the fire.

"You have to say, how do you know about this cave? Gongyang Jia corrected, "There has always been a cave, but others don't know about it." Nearby is the way we came, and I stumbled upon this nice place while hunting. You go under the rocks in the back and look for emergency supplies. ”

Aimo heard the sound and looked for it, and sure enough, he turned out a small bag, which contained several porcelain bottles of gold sore medicine and some salt, which made him exclaim.

"Let's teach you a hand again, people who have no long-term concerns must have near-term worries!" Gongyang Jia closed his eyes and recuperated, his mouth was not idle, "Prepare early in case of trouble, and only when the crisis arrives will you have a chance to live." I didn't expect these emergency measures to be useful, but today was a lifesaver. Go get some water, I'll change the dressing. ”

The clumsy nursing apprentice took care of the black-hearted tough guy and sweated profusely, which was the pain of tearing the wound again. Aimo washed the purulent wound with salt water, applied new wound medicine, and then bandaged it with a clean cloth strip to complete this huge nursing project. After finishing his work, he found that Gongyang Jia had fallen asleep, perhaps fainting from pain.

Aimo went to the cave and put some wooden stakes in him, and then ate a delicious roasted wolf leg dipped in salt, and slept comfortably.

"It's better not to insert these stakes!" Ai Mo made a good lesson to Gongyang Jia, who woke up, "This can't prevent wild beasts, and it also attracts people's attention, isn't it sent to death!" ”

Aimo was ashamed and climbed down the hill. He squatted down the hill for a long time to look, and sure enough, the hidden stone cave was still nowhere to be seen, but the sharp wooden strips in the stone crevices were in excellent position, and they could be scratched by wild beasts invading in that direction. He firmly memorized the key points of camping in the wild, not only to prevent wild beasts, but also to prevent people!

When he returned, Aimo saw some wild fruits, red and bright hanging on the branches. He picked a few more and gave them to Uncle Gong, and after eating the wolf meat and eating some fruits, he didn't feel greasy.

"Sennanos Beast Soul borrows power, what's going on. Amor asked curiously as he remembered the time when the Norlie Adventure Group fought against the wolves, listening to the three of them casting spells and the sound of cow mooing.

"Just take a few broken wild fruits as tuition?" Gongyang Jia said that Ai Mo's face turned red again, and he couldn't hide it from Lao Jianghu carefully. Fortunately, Uncle Gong was in a good mood and still explained a few words, "In our Zhuyue Continent, there is the high Light Sacred Law, and there is also our mortal Beast Soul Spiritual Technique. After learning this trick, you will be able to install the Monster Soul and perform the Beast Soul Technique. ”

"Wind Knife?" Ammo remembered the old wolf's ferocious killing moves.

"That's the Wind Blade Technique unique to the Black-Faced Demon Wolf. Last time, we were obsessed with money, greedy to hunt down a black-faced green wolf before falling into the wolf pack. Gongyang Jia continued, "We humans borrow the power of the beast soul, and the more we use the beast soul of a high-level demonic beast, the more powerful it becomes. The Ink Horn White Bull Soul can increase the strength of thousands of catties, and the Yellow-Faced Wolf Soul can perform the Wind Blade Technique, the Lonely Moon Bear's Thick Earth Shield, the Lightning Leopard Chasing the Wind Technique, and the Rouge Tiger's powerful explosive flames can kill one piece. I heard that if you can find the dragon soul, you will be able to fly away. ”

"Uncle?" Aimo's eyes flashed, there are such magical methods in the world, if you learn this yourself, you will be able to fly in the sky.

"There's a fart!" Gongyang Jia laughed at himself, "If you have all of them, you can still use them to hunt for treasure in this dangerous and remote place." We only had a few cows in our family, and we used them all for this adventure, and now we're completely bankrupt. Speaking of which, it's for your torn padded jacket, cheaper for that pair of dog men and women!"

"It's not mine, it's Uncle Lan's. Aimo replied honestly, "A man with a great sword on his back, and his eyes are warm. He fought with my grandma for one night and then disappeared together. ”

"Well, tell me what the man looks like, whether he has brown hair. Gongyang Jia asked, interested in Uncle Lan.

"It's brown and it's a little curly. It's strange that the eyes are blue. Aimo recalled that Uncle Lan was really brown-haired.

"Haha, let this pair of dog men and women die!" Gongyang Jia laughed heartily, accidentally pulling the wound, frowning in pain, but his eyes were full of joy, "As soon as they sell the magic robe, the two dog heads will fall to the ground immediately." ”

"Why?" Ammo wondered.

"This Uncle Lan may be Lan Xingyi, one of the seven sons of the Temple. Gongyang Jia is very familiar with the celebrities of the Bright Sect, "As long as they sell the magic robes, Lan Xingyi's death will be counted on the two of them, and the Bright Sect will definitely burn this pair of sluts." ”

"Who is your grandmother, how can she alarm the Holy Light Verdict?" Gongyang Jia was suddenly shocked and sat up suddenly.

"My grandmother told me when I was twelve, but I died before the time was up. "Elmo was clever. The Night Clan has been saddled with the curse of the God of Light for 10,000 years, and if he doesn't say it, no one will know that he is a Night Man, and the curse will not come. "The little black stick doesn't know where to throw it. ”

"That little black stick, was it used by your grandmother?" Gongyang Jia was very remorseful, why didn't he see it at the time, he missed a treasure in vain.

"Yes. It hurts to beat someone!" Aimo didn't know that it was a treasure, so he remembered that his grandmother had punished her, "It really hurts!"

"It still doesn't hurt!" Uncle Gong said solemnly, "If it really hurts, I won't talk nonsense! Remember, from now on, you can't mention your grandmother's affairs with anyone, and you can't leak the slightest breath, remember?"

"I see. Aimo didn't think much of it, and casually agreed.

"Whew!", a cold light flashed, and the big knife grazed the tip of his nose and cut down, so frightened that the child's hairs stood up. Ai Mo crawled to the side, and looked over in panic, why was Gongyang Jia going to turn his face and kill people when he spoke?

"Remember?" Uncle Gong reluctantly swung out a knife, and the wound burst again, making his whole body tremble in pain, but he gritted his teeth and scolded, "This is a fatal thing, remember it clearly!"

Ai Mo really remembered this time, Gongyang Jia's knife was saving him! Jiang Lingwei and Ge Junying were going to be burned at the stake for selling Uncle Lan's magic clothes, and the fact that grandma and Uncle Lan died together was even more heinous in the eyes of the Bright Cultists.

Respectfully got up and gave a salute to Uncle Gong, and Aimo knew that speaking had to go through the brain, and it was not always possible to have the luck it is now.

"Help me heal my wounds, and I'll be repaid. "Uncle Gong accepted the salute in a big way, and it felt good to hold his life in his own hands. "Pick some wild fruits, and catch a pheasant. ”

Picking wild fruits is easy to do, and Aimo is very familiar with it, and he has been doing it since he was a child, but he can't catch pheasants. He chased him until it was dark and didn't catch it, so he had to sneak back.

"Use your brain!" "Uncle Gong rebuked Elmo while eating wild fruits, "You will chase the pheasant if you catch it, and let you catch the bird and jump from the cliff?