When Chen Fan followed the sound and arrived, he saw that a hut was already full of people, and the crowd was full of discussions.

"Xiao Hong, why can't she think about it and hang herself?"

"Alas, her husband didn't come back yesterday, and the child was gone a few years ago, leaving her alone, I'm afraid she felt that life was not interesting, so she committed suicide, right?"

"What's the trouble with that?"

"Yes, on this day, if you eat the last meal and don't have the next meal, it is also a relief to die."

After saying this, most of the people fell silent.

Yes, it is better to die a hundred than to live hard, but it takes courage to die.

"Let one go, let one go."

The voice sounded, and two adult men, carrying the body of a pale, scrawny woman on a simple stretcher, walked out.

The woman's tongue sticks out a lot, which is very terrifying.

At least Chen Fan was scared at the first sight.

However, everyone present has become accustomed to it, or they are all numb, and even children who are less than ten years old dare to look intently.

Chen Guodong finally walked out of the house, looking extremely remorseful, because if the pillar hadn't died yesterday, this woman wouldn't have thought about it.

His voice was a little hoarse, first comforting everyone, then looking at several adult men in the crowd, and said, "Get ready, and in half an hour, go out hunting." ”

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

The Si people have passed away, and the days of the living will continue.

"When did you come?"

After the crowd dispersed, Chen Guodong walked in front of Chen Fan and asked.

"It hasn't been long since I arrived."

Chen Fan remembered the appearance of the corpse just now, and still had palpitations.

Chen Guodong nodded and turned to leave.

"Dad."

Chen Fan suddenly asked, "Is there any extra bow and arrow, I want to learn archery." ”

Chen Guodong turned around, a little surprised, in his impression, this son was a little autistic and cowardly, and let him fight with the fierce beast, which undoubtedly wanted his life.

How today?

"I want to be strong."

Chen Fan said from the bottom of his heart: "I don't want to starve to death. ”

Chen Guodong's eyes showed a look of relief, although, it flashed.

"Bow and arrow, yes, you go to the warehouse, look for Uncle Zhang, just say I'll let you go, there are a few bows in it, you find the smallest one, give it a try."

"How many bows?"

Chen Fan was taken aback.

He thought last night that there were very few iron bows in the camp, otherwise why were there only two or three people equipped, but now listening to his father, there seem to be a lot of bows and arrows?

Chen Guodong glanced at him, as if he saw what he was thinking, and said in a sullen voice: "Archery is not as easy to practice as you think, or rather, it is difficult to practice, if you practice well, twenty or thirty meters away, you can shoot a fierce beast with one arrow, if you don't practice well, it's not as good as a knife." ”

With that, he turned and left.

In Chen Fan's heart, a premonition arose that he was not very good, he seemed to take it for granted, but the words had already been spoken, and he could only give it a try.

The warehouse is located in the northwest of the camp, and there are sparse people along the way, and it is obvious that everyone is staying at home quietly in order to save heat.

When he arrived, he was surprised to find that in the open space at the door, there were several young people of the same age as himself, practicing marksmanship.

That being said, in fact, he is holding a spear of about two meters and keeps stabbing forward.

Behind the young man, there was also a middle-aged man with a sloppy description, who walked around with a limp, correcting the movements of several people, and shouting the words "receive" and "stab" in his mouth.

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in his heart, this is probably the Uncle Zhang that his father said.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Before he could get closer, the lame man turned around and looked him up and down.

Together with several young people behind him, they also took advantage of this opportunity to stop their movements and look at him curiously.

"Uncle Zhang, my dad is..."

"I know you."

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of the lame man's mouth, "You are Chen Guodong's son, you ate the fruit of the wild a few days ago and almost died, right?" ”

Chen Fan smiled awkwardly.

"You're here to practice guns, too?"

"I thought, try the bow and arrow first." Chen Fan said loudly.

Several young men glanced at each other, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding in them.

"Another one."

The corners of the lame man's mouth curled, and then he said, "Follow me." ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned around sharply and stared at the people: "Still lazy? Sweat more now, bleed less then, you know? ”

Several young men immediately shuddered and practiced marksmanship again.

Chen Fan followed the lame man, and after entering the house, he was frightened by the dazzling array of weapons, only to see that in a spacious space, there were various cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, shields, iron axes, and even a few earthen cannons.

The lame man noticed his gaze, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said, "No gunpowder, no fart, that's the bow you want, pick one." ”

Chen Fan looked to the left, and saw several longbows hanging on the wall, from left to right, the size gradually increased, the smallest was only one meter long, and the largest, close to two meters, was about the same height as a person.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the lame man, and said honestly, "Uncle Zhang, why don't I start with the one on the far left first?" ”

"Count you kid a little self-aware."

The lame man smiled, took off the bow, and used a slight force, only to hear a "buzz", and the bowstring trembled rapidly, making people have no doubt that if this hit a person in the face, the broken skin would be light.

"If you want to pull this bow away, it will take forty catties of strength to say the least, and within twenty steps, shoot a low-level fierce beast with one arrow, it's not a big problem, give it a try."

With that, he threw his bow over.

Chen Fan hurriedly took it, held the bow with his left hand, took an arrow with his right hand, aimed at the target not far away, and slowly pulled the bowstring.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the arrow flew out, and Chen Fan felt that his whole body was shaking, and as for his right arm, he couldn't lift it a little.

But at this moment, the attribute panel in my mind changed slightly.

Skill: Basic Archery, LV0 (1%)

“？？？”

For a moment, Chen Fan had the urge to exclaim, but he managed to hold back.

Unexpectedly, just picking up the bow and arrow, and practicing it, I unlocked a skill, basic archery, although the level is 0, but the progress bar behind it has reached 1%.

That represents hope, doesn't it?

By analogy, if he gets the sword, can he also unlock the basic sword technique, the basic sword technique? If it's boxing, even if it's Wang Baquan, maybe it can be unlocked, basic boxing?

At this moment, Chen Fan felt full of energy.

“？”

The lame man looked at Chen Fan, whose eyes were wide and his excitement was almost written on his face, and his brows were furrowed.

In these years, young people have such low requirements for themselves? But when you pull out the most ordinary bow, you're happy to be like this?

The point is, you're going to pull it apart once, huh?