Chapter 49: On the Road

One of the roots dug up a few rat nests.

The crowd looked for some dry firewood and wanted to start the fire, but was stopped by Yougen.

It wasn't until late at night, in a secluded cave, that Yougen led everyone to make a fire.

While everyone was cooking soup, there was a root holding a hunting fork and standing guard at the entrance of the cave with the naphthal.

Guarded the entrance to the cave.

"Yougen, if this continues, food will become more and more difficult to find, what can I do in the future? ”

The hunting fork in his hand rushed out, and the hunting fork stabbed into the ground.

Pierced into the dirt.

In front of the hunting fork, several ragged people fell to the ground in a hurry, and retreated several meters in a hurry.

"I don't know, let's take one step at a time. Yougen frowned slightly, spread the palm of his right hand, and raised it in front of him.

The hunting fork flew off the ground.

Back in the palm of the rooted.

Shi Nao's eyes suddenly straightened, and he said, "This ......"

Yougen checked the hunting fork in his hand and thought to himself: Sure enough, I got it back.

Then Arigen turned his head, and he saw the stone brain with straight eyes.

Smiled helplessly, Yougen pushed the stone brain beside him, and said, "Go back to the cave, let the monkey stone come up for you." ”

The stone brain opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything more, and turned and went into the cave.

In the hole, the soup in the pot is already boiled.

After the naphtha entered the cave for a while, Monkey Stone walked to the entrance of the cave with two porcelain bowls filled with soup.

Yougen held the porcelain bowl handed to him and looked at the cloudy soup in the porcelain bowl.

Looking at the muddy soup, the floating meat scraps.

Yougen turned his head again and looked at his companion beside him.

looked at the porcelain bowl in Monkey Stone's hand.

Saw the light soup in the bowl.

Then, Yougen lowered his head, pursed his mouth, and slowly tasted the turbid soup in the bowl.

As the night deepened, the people at the entrance of the cave changed six times, but Yougen remained at the entrance of the cave.

In the suburbs at night, a thick fog gradually rose between the weeds and dead trees.

One was leaning against the wall of the cave, and his eyes were gradually closed.

He didn't see it, neither did his companion, who stood beside him and accompanied him on the vigil.

In the thick fog, in a small stream not far from the entrance of the cave, an oval-shaped stone emerged.

The color of the stone is deep red with many stripes on it.

The stripes are black.

The black stripes are entangled and intertwined with each other, forming a very complex pattern.

It's ugly.

The stone quickly rose, revealing the forehead under the stone.

His eyes were red.

A forehead covered with black stripes and a crimson color.

On the whites of those bloodshot eyes, the crimson eyes revealed a strong desire.

Greedy desires.

"So many living people, hehehe. ”

The hoarse and hazy but deliberately suppressed voice revealed joy.

In the quiet flowing water, a lot of bubbles bubbled.

The sound is transmitted in the flowing water, and ordinary people cannot hear it.

Ear Guo trembled slightly, and Yougen opened his eyes and looked towards the cave.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a white expanse.

"What's wrong?" asked Peel Feather as he rubbed his eyes and looked at Yougen who was looking out at the fog with his neck straightened.

"I think I've heard a ghost scream, maybe I'm hallucinating. He plucked his ears with his fingers, shook his head, and leaned back against the hole again.

Hearing this, a lewd smile appeared on the face of the feather.

"Brother Yougen, do you hear the echoes of the wilderness? ”

Yougen shook his head, closed his eyes, and said, "Hallucination, everything is an illusion." ”

Three hours later, the sky was getting brighter, and there was just a faint morning light in the night.

Sixty-seven men walked again into the distance.

Towards Yinshui Town.

In the wilderness, there are people everywhere.

Many people are looking for food, and many more are on their way.

The road is not easy to follow, and many people have joined the ranks of those who have roots.

The next moment, these people left the rooted team again.

The only people who never left and always followed Yougen were the sixty-six people who came out of the shack area together.

And Yougen, who is walking in the forefront, will also ask Lao Wang who is following closely behind him from time to time.

From the rising sun to the setting sun.

Gradually, Yougen walked in front of the others with the sixty-six people who had been following him.

and distanced himself from others.

It's the middle of the night.

In the two meters long and crouched in the dead grass in the middle of the wilderness, there was no one else in sight beside the sixty-seven people.

Placing the hunting fork on the ground, Yougen looked relaxed, pointed to the weeds in front of him, and said to the person behind him: "There is a tree not far from here, we will rest under the tree later." ”

"Tree, where is it?" Lao Wang, who was behind Yougen, stretched his neck and looked towards the place where Yougen pointed.

"It's about ten miles from here, and there's a shallow anchor at the bottom of the tree, let's go." ”

Yougen smiled at the old king beside him and walked forward.

Looking at Yougen's back, Lao Wang showed a look of surprise on his face and followed behind.

The other people, with their faces on their faces, were very calm.

They have long been surprised.

After walking another ten miles, sixty-seven men came to the bottom of the tree.

The tree is not tall, only two meters.

The foliage is luxuriant, and the bottom of the tree is muddy and watery.

Lao Wang squatted down beside the muddy water, stunned to see his own deformed reflection in the water.

"There's water. ”

Getting up and looking at the dwarf tree in front of him, Lao Wang's face was only shocked.

He turned his head and glared at the people who were resting under the tree.

"Huh, what about roots?"

No one answered him, and a whole day's trek seemed to have exhausted everyone's excess physical strength.

Finding that no one answered him, Lao Wang looked left and right.

Finally, he found the naphtha that had come to the muddy water and was scooping water into the porcelain basin with a coarse porcelain bowl.

Lao Wang's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly to the naphthalm: "Naphthalm, where is the root?"

"I got some food. ”

The naphthalm's voice was soft at this time, and his breath was weak.

"In the wilderness, he's alone?"

"If you want to help, go get some dry wood. ”

Shi Nao rolled his eyes and ignored the curious old Wang.

After scooping up the water, Shi Na took the porcelain basin and turned around and walked to the other side.

Lao Wang flattened his mouth, moved his body, and sat down at the bottom of the low tree.

sat on a bare tree root, slightly thin.

Monkey Stone and Peel Feather picked up some dry firewood, eagle beak, Fu Lei, and Bayu looked for some wild vegetables.

Set up firewood to make a fire, put vegetables and cook soup.

The vegetable soup in the pot is boiled over the fire.

The green leaves tumbled in the boiling water, and steam spread in the air.

The people took out the porcelain bowls, but no one scooped the soup.

Naphtha also did not divide the soup.

Everyone waited silently around the porcelain pot where the soup was cooking.

Lao Wang stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips.

Turning his head, Lao Wang, who was holding his stomach, looked at the people who were still sitting under the tree, and the lines on his face were tightly wrinkled together.

The pain on his face is so thick that it seems to be able to squeeze out water.

At this moment, one of the overgrown weeds around the crowd began to tremble.

The sound of roots came from the grass.

The pain on Lao Wang's face then turned into surprise.