Yang Sanyang stared at the beads in his hand with a pair of eyes, even if he ran the magic eye, he couldn't see the bottom of the beads, so he had no choice but to give up and stuff the beads into his arms.

There is a constant flow of cool air in the beads, although I don't know what the use of this air flow is, but it must be a good thing.

Time is passing little by little, Yang Sanyang in addition to studying the wonderful use of his own treasures every day, is to recite the Tao Te Ching, now he has the blessing of the heavenly net, it seems that he can feel that his silent recitation of the Tao Te Ching is not useless, there seems to be a little bit of mysterious and unpredictable qi in the dark It seems to be blessed and fall into his body, but after all, there is some fire, and the power of the Great Dao has not come for a long time.

Mosquito legs are small, so it's meat!

In any case, Yang Sanyang recited the Tao Te Ching every day, and then taught the children in the tribe to read and write.

Four months have passed in a long time, and the dead silence of the Cretaceous Period has lasted for eight months, Yang Sanyang stared at the scorching sun in the sky with an ugly face, but the black particles did not mean to disperse at all.

Ye stood behind Yang Sanyang with a worried face, although she didn't speak, she also knew that the dried meat in the tribe was about to bottom out.

"It's hell, in previous years, the Cretaceous Period was only six months, or even shorter, why is it that now it's eight months, and that damn qi still hasn't dispersed!" Yang Sanyang frowned, and the cold wind and snow hit his face, making people's faces hurt.

"At most, half a month will go, all the jerky will be eaten, and then the entire tribe will starve to death!" Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, no one knew what he was thinking.

The female leader stood behind Yang Sanyang, with a sad look in her eyes, the entire tribe was made up of her and Yefa, and the two of them naturally knew best about the food storage in the tribe.

The firewood is better, enough for everyone to use, and it can last for two or three months, but without jerky, it is definitely a fatal thing.

Yang Sanyang carried his hands behind his back, and stood silently in the cold wind alone.

"Half an hour!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, as long as it took half an hour, his body would be completely frozen.

Of course, this is without the use of heavenly clothes.

In other words, if you go outside and face the vast snow, the men in the tribe will be frozen through for only six hours, and then become a sculpture in the wind and snow.

Of course, this hour must be shorter than his budget, because the heat coming out of the stone cave behind him dissolved part of the power of the cold wind.

In other words, in less than half an hour, people will freeze to death.

What can you do in half an hour?

There is simply not enough time to hunt, so you can only die in vain.

In addition to himself, he has heavenly clothes, as long as he keeps walking and the soles of his feet are not frozen, he will not be frozen to death.

No choice!

Yang Sanyang looked down at the endless snow white, afraid that not only primitive people, but also those hibernating beasts had been forced to wake up in the cold, hunting in the cold wind, looking for something to eat.

"What if you chisel the water of the glacier and fish in the glacier?" Yang Sanyang shook his head, and quickly denied this idea, even if he could chisel the glacier and hunt fish, he would not be able to drag it ashore.

The primitive people could not last the back and forth, and they were about to freeze to death on the road.

"So far, there is only one way left......" Yang Sanyang thought quickly in his heart, with a cold glint in his eyes, he thought of a way to hunt.

If you want to hunt, you must first have bait, and you need strong qi and blood to spread out to provoke the prey that wakes up in hibernation to go crazy, and then you can catch it and make food for everyone.

Yang Sanyang didn't want to go far, so he could only find a way to attract those beasts, and the best way to attract the beasts was blood.

There is no shortage of jerky in the cave, but there is no blood, and all the meat is baked, otherwise how can it be stored?

Hunt!

You can only go to the wind and snow to catch the beast yourself, and then use the blood of the beast to make a trap to attract enough prey.

Yang Sanyang frowned, he believed that not only humans couldn't stay up, but those sleeping beasts couldn't stay up, and the long Cretaceous Period had exceeded the expectations of all living beings, this was not the Cretaceous Era at all, but it was eight points similar to the legendary Xiaoice River in the previous life.

During the Xiaoice River period, it was definitely a fateful day.

Primitive people are not happy, and those fierce beasts are even more unhappy.

But those beasts are much stronger than humans, and as long as they have enough food, they can survive in the cold north wind without freezing, but humans cannot.

Yang Sanyang's brows furrowed, various thoughts flashed in his heart, and then he turned around and walked into the cave mansion, and began to pack up his skins, torches, and dried meat.

He has all kinds of treasures, and although the beasts of the outside world are fierce, they do not feel terrible.

Ye seemed to know Yang Sanyang's plan, stared at Yang Sanyang with a pair of watery eyes, and began to pack his bags, wrapped in thick skin, and followed him step by step.

Yang Sanyang frowned, looked at Ye with a serious face, snatched the backpack on his body and threw it down, and then turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Plate~"

Ye screamed anxiously in the cave, but unfortunately he didn't have time to catch up with Yang Sanyang's back, and Yang Sanyang had already disappeared into the wind and snow.

The cold wind was biting, but fortunately, when he was weaving his sackcloth, he brought a hat to cover it, and with a scarf of animal skin around his face, the cold dissipated a lot.

He was walking quickly, and although the snow was cold under his feet, it could not freeze it for a moment.

The cold wind paves the surface, and the sky and the earth are vast, and there is no direction at all.

When primitive man falls in this snow and ice, he will only lose his way and freeze to death.

But Yang Sanyang is different, there is a light of his in the cave, which is like a guiding light, no matter how far he goes, he will not get lost.

Moreover, the divine power that permeates the air is also a good guiding tool in the eyes of his law.

After walking thirty miles, Yang Sanyang had to stop, looking at the wind and snow under his feet that were deep into his knees, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

The heavy snow has stopped for a few days, and in this wild world, the wind and snow come quickly, but the melting speed is also very fast.

As it melts, the wind and snow freeze again, so it's not particularly difficult to walk.

Came to a dry old tree, Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, took out a shovel from his sleeve, and then shoveled at the old tree, the old tree was broken by the roots, and was split into several sections and put in one place, carefully took out the fire fold from his arms, and then lit the straw and fur that had been prepared long ago, in this cold north wind, the roaring bonfire rolled up, melting the surrounding ice and snow, bringing enough warmth to Yang Sanyang.

That's right, the shovel was taken out of Yang Sanyang's sleeve, the mystery of the heavenly clothes is beyond his imagination, it seems to be able to accommodate all things in heaven and earth, Yang Sanyang doesn't know how many things his heavenly clothes can hold, but it is absolutely extraordinary.

The roaring bonfire brought enough warmth to Yang Sanyang, and even the frozen toes were restored to their original state at this time.

The flames turned to ashes, Yang Sanyang continued on the road silently, looking at the heavy snow between the sky and the earth with a pair of blank eyes, and picked the dried fruits on the trees to satisfy his hunger.

With the snow falling, how easy is it to catch prey?

It's all about luck.

After walking for a long time, Yang Sanyang suddenly stopped and saw a pile of frozen feces on the ground.

It was the bear's dung, Yang Sanyang lowered his head at this time and took a closer look, the dung was mixed with a lot of sand and gravel.

Even the overlords of bears are not having a good time.

If you eat today, you may die tomorrow, and it will become the belly of other beasts.

Stomping on the soles of his feet, Yang Sanyang kept picking fruits, the fruits were dry and cold, but they could satisfy their stomachs.

After walking for a long time, and there was no prey, Yang Sanyang sighed, but he heard the roars of wild beasts outside the land blessed by the gods, but unfortunately in this vast snow, he didn't dare to go so far alone.

Out of the land blessed by the gods, there will be monsters.

Human beings are not having a good time, and the life of the demon beast who has mastered the supernatural power may not be easy, and there are countless beasts gathered under the demon beast, and these subordinates also need rations.

Moreover, demon beasts also need rations, and they can't eat gas without dying. When the monsters are hungry, they will eat their subordinates, and those beasts are not stupid, they can't wait to be eaten. As a result, the recklessness of the outside world is also chaotic, countless demon beasts are fighting, and wild beasts are fighting.

With the exception of the immortal gods, all living beings were caught up in the catastrophe.

Of course, the gods can law the heavens and the earth, and where the gods are blessed, they are naturally not affected by the Cretaceous, but the gods in the Yang Sanyang tribe seem to have problems.

Worst!

When all the bad things come together, it's a big headache.

The beasts near the human tribe have all been caught by traps, and those beasts are not stupid, knowing that it is not safe near humans, as many beasts are inexplicably hunted and killed by humans, those fierce beasts have also begun to retreat from the range of human activities.

Therefore, it has caused the current situation, within a hundred miles of human activities, there are not too many beasts, even if there are, they are not something that Yang Sanyang can bump into.

He went to check the place where the trap had been set back then, and although the trap was collected, he hoped to get a clue.

It's a pity that after going through all the traps, I still haven't gained half a point.

Think about it, even if there is prey in the trap, it has already been discovered by the hibernating beast, where is his turn?

"After humans master the tools, the destructive power is too great, and it has broken the ecological balance of hundreds of miles nearby...... Yang Sanyang frowned and took a deep breath: "It seems that in the future, it is best to pay attention to this point, and it is best to choose prey that can be kept in captivity and domesticate a batch by yourself." ”

It was getting dark, and nothing was found in the day.

Get back?

Not going back?

If he goes back, he will be gone in vain this day, and tomorrow he will at most have such a large range of activities, and there will be no prey in this range.

Not going back?

The wilderness at night will never be peaceful, and he may not be able to cope with the crisis.