Chapter 31: Hunting?

When Shui Mo and the others held the spear in their hands, the surrounding group of people kept holding the spears in their hands, and their mouths made a whining and whining similar excited sound.

Looking at the posture of the group of people around him, Shui Mo felt that they would not stop if they did not give a reaction.

So the ink was now learned and used, and he also raised the spear he had just held in his hand, and his mouth made a whirring sound. At the same time, he also signaled Yang Rong and them to do the same.

When the primitive man finally saw the five people of ink and wash clumsily holding their spears high together, whirring and shouting, they erupted in cheers together.

Then the strong man in the shape of the leader pointed to the ink and motioned for them to follow him.

I guess I was called to hunt together, right?

But are you sure you're not mistaken, and how can a few of them help?

Just looking at the tyrannosaurus they hunted yesterday and large beasts like lions, even those who have changed the Jindan period or more may not be able to come back safely!

"Boy, come back alive!" Above, the tiger demon saw that they were left behind, and said something to them, his tone was very sneering. It's a temporary cooperation.,But I won't let it go when I can taunt a few words.。

"You'd better pray that we can catch the prey, or we'll have to eat you tonight!" Shui Mo's eyes slanted coldly, and his words were cold, but when he turned his head away from them, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he was in a very happy mood.

The hunting life of primitive people, now that they have the opportunity to experience it, it is much more exciting than living in Tianyang City all the time.

Shui Mo and the others cleaned up and followed the army out of the village.

In the ancient world, the habitat of the human race was relatively peaceful, but once you stepped out of the village, everything felt different.

Towering forests, endless landscapes, lush meadows, large beasts, and the huge bodies of herbivores move slowly, leisurely moving,

"Ang~~" with a long roar, he lowered his head again and nibbled on the blades of grass, as if time had slowed down in the eyes of the ink, and a sense of comfort spread.

Although everything in front of him was full of peace and quiet, Shui Mo's hand holding the spear trembled involuntarily and was depressed, yes, the air was filled with an oppressive atmosphere. The primordial world is full of cruelty, survival of the fittest, and it cannot be this illusion in front of you.

Seeing that the four people around him also had the same nervous expressions, they gave each other a look, slowed down, and walked in the safest position of the team.

Sure enough, Ink didn't walk long with the tribesmen, and the originally quiet giant beasts in the distance fled suddenly, and the vibration of their big feet on the ground could be felt from afar.

All beasts are galloping!

The dozen or so tyrannosaurus rexes were obviously much smaller than them, but at this moment, they chased after them, and a large group of giant beasts scattered and fled, bringing the giant beasts in the original remote area with them.

Looking at the size of the giant beast, one can be trampled on by himself and others if he is not careful. Are we really going to hunt this creature?

Yesterday, when I saw the hunting team come back, I didn't feel anything, but today I realized that things were not simple. Especially when there is a language barrier, there is no way to effectively get advice and guidance from others.

At this time, the five ink and wash people tried their best to pretend to be low-key, and they no longer had the excitement when they first came out, and they were purely thinking about how to protect themselves when the time came.

Turning around and turning, when they stopped on a small hill, they realized that this was the place to hunt.

A stone forest appeared in front of it.

On the flat ground, stone pillars stand at small intervals, the stone pillars are tall, about the same size up and down, only some places are concave in the middle, like traces of erosion by the wind. Some of the pillars have a thick layer of moss on them, and a large part of the rattan is entwined in between, giving life to the otherwise desolate stone forest.

Around the stone pillar, there are some broken stones, which are said to be stones, but in fact, there are several people high, very huge, scattered, scattered all around.

Hunting grounds?

Is this the place where they are going to hunt?

Looking down at the top of the mountain, Ink has already found a few lone beasts. Also, the terrain here is very restrictive for large beasts, and the commotion will not cause panic among the beasts in the grass outside, so as not to cause the beast tide to trap themselves.

At present, you and the others are also considered prisoners, and it is only natural for you to hunt with them.

The leader-like person came to Shui Mo and looked Shui Mo up and down for a while, but in fact, Shui Mo was also looking at him.

I couldn't see anything on my face, I was painted a few bars with heavy oil paint, and the characteristics of my facial features were completely attracted by those lines. Shui Mo couldn't help but wonder, if the special forces had such an exaggerated face in their previous life, they were worried about retaliation after being recognized for their mission.

But at the moment, he couldn't think about it, the leader motioned to follow, walked forward with the ink for a dozen steps, pointed at the front with the spear in his hand, and then patted the ink and the other four people on the shoulder a few times with his hand, and gently pushed them behind the back, signaling them to pass.

Then he himself went backwards, returned to the hill where the primitive people rested, and sat down as well.

What the?

Ink and the others are confused! What does this mean?

Let yourself hunt alone, you Nima pit daddy!

Looking back at the group of people who were sitting down to rest, wearing animal skins with earthen buns, sallow skin, and some ornaments such as bones and teeth, they were sitting there at the moment, holding spears and calling at the ink.

Is this fueling them?

Are you sure it's not sent to death?

Shui Mo's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and the Tyrannosaurus and Blood Lion that they saw hunted back yesterday were not something they could easily deal with.

Mo Qian's face was also very dark, especially Yang Rong, who was at a loss in the face of the lone beasts below. I usually hunt in the mountains, so I pick something that is slightly more powerful than myself, and challenge my limit, and now these giant beasts below, I'm afraid that the Jindan Yuanying Monk may not be able to fight it alone.

But look at the group of people behind him, I don't know if I can't wait for someone to go down, I may be abandoned directly, this is a desolate world, there are dangers everywhere outside, especially at night, it is too dangerous to be alone outside, and I don't know if those demon beasts and monks who went out yesterday can live.

"Let's go down first!" Mo Qian spoke, and everyone agreed, if you want to hunt, you have to sum it up.

Stopping at the foot of a mountain that primitive people could not see, the five of them got together and began to discuss what to do.

When I first came here, I didn't figure out a lot of things, I had been locked in a cage before, and the tribe didn't understand the language, so I didn't have any information to obtain.

Ink spread his hands and said: "Everyone has counted, this time should be a test for outsiders in the tribe, through their previous differential treatment of us and those demon beasts, it should be the intention to accept us, and now it is a test for us! Do you have any doubts about this?"

There is only one explanation for this. Let yourself come out with them early in the morning, give yourself a few weapons and a little food, and now when you officially hunt, you let yourself and others do it alone, it is very likely to see if you are strong and can contribute to the tribe, if it is just some weak people, even if they are eaten by wild beasts, they don't care, the tribe will not take them in at all.

Mo Qian and they nodded, indeed this is the best answer, and I hope this is the correct answer.

If he and others are caught, even if they are driven out without execution, the five of them will not survive for a few days.

Seeing that everyone has no opinions, Shui Mo continued: "In addition, our joining the tribe is temporary, and it is also indispensable, you may not know some things, yesterday the tiger demon said that they couldn't go out, the reason they don't know, but I know!"

Seeing that several people were staring at him intently, Shui Mo raised his finger and said: "This is because we are in the painting, and there are immortals in the painting, and if you want to enter and exit the scroll, you need the consent of the fairy in the painting!" This is what the painting demon himself said to Ink at that time, so Ink did not doubt it at all.

"Immortal in the painting?" Some people were at a loss, some people had heard of it but were not familiar with it, and they all nodded when they heard it at the moment, acquiescing to the statement of ink painting.

"How do you find the fairy in the painting?" has the possibility of going out, unlike yesterday when I heard the tiger demon say that they couldn't go out, at least now I have a clue.

"Think about it, at that time, in the mural, what person or thing made you think that it was the center of the whole painting?" The fairy in the painting is generally the most critical thing in the painting, the painting demon of the drunken fairy building is like this, the whole painting is just her, and the other mountains, rivers and cities are just foils, and people will not necessarily find that there are other things besides the painting demon.

Fires, dried hides, thatched huts on rocks, old people telling stories, and five or six children, big and small.

Everyone recalled together, and then shouted at the same time: "That old man!" That's right, I saw him shoot yesterday and beat him directly.

But since then, he and the others have never seen the old man. The most important thing at the moment is to pass the test of the tribe, set up relationships with them, and strive to fool the fairy in the painting, and be willing to let himself and others go. As for the threat of being strong, I haven't thought about it, don't talk about the world in the painting, the fairy in the painting dominates everything, even if he doesn't need to go out, any tribesman can crush them to death.

Then the main thing now is to show your worth, catch the prey, let the tribesmen accept you, and then slowly figure it out.

But when Shui Mo got up and looked at the beasts that had eaten and rested not far away under the hillside, he was very panicked. Yesterday, I finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, and now I have to take the initiative to provoke more powerful beasts, is it a mistake to wait for others!

The eyes of the four of them were all focused on Yang Rong, the meaning was obvious, you are good at hunting, we are all novices in this area, you can handle everything!

Yang Rong pursed his lips and shrugged his shoulders, meaningfully, who do you think I am, dare to provoke those big guys?