I don't have a system but I have a hammer

The moment he saw the water, the tour guide's eyes were straightened, and he didn't even bother to answer the questions. He quickly took the mineral water and drank several mouthfuls. Then he coughed and explained the ins and outs clearly, and said something very bad. matter…

First of all, this guy is undoubtedly super lucky...

Because when the explosion happened, he happened to be fighting with another female companion outside the camp, so he was extremely lucky to survive...

I have to say that the French are really romantic, but romance belongs to romance, and the female companion is not as lucky as the tour guide...

That's right, because she was adopting the extremely popular classic posture of a female man riding a horse, she was smashed to pieces on the spot by a flying foreign object...

Although the tour guide was very sad about this, as a professional guide, he still has the minimum emotional control, so after the initial panic, he immediately analyzed the current situation, and finally decided to go to no man's land to touch luck…

That's right, no one understands the danger and horror of no man's land better than him, even he himself has never set foot there, but the camp exploded and the enemy attacked, his only choice seemed to be to gamble. a big...

Bet yourself that you can cross no man's land and leave the Amazon!

Of course, if he chose to stay at that time, he would definitely receive a notice from the old man, but from his independent perspective, Huaxia must be the first person to be wiped out by the alliance, so he entered the no-man's land without hesitation...

Even though he only had half a bottle of water, a survival hatchet, two boxes of biscuits, a lighter, a flare gun, and a sleeping bag with only one small hole in it...

Facts have proved that the tour guide is still very lucky, because he just entered the no-man's land within 10 minutes, and by coincidence, he met the group of afro-heads who were about to return...

The interesting part is that the Afro head returned because he saw the fire and heard the explosion, so the tour guide's remarks coincided with the guess in his heart...

That's right, the Huaxia scientific research team is dead!

It is true that when he heard the news that the camp was taken away, Afro was undoubtedly furious and indignant, but he knew better than anyone else that even if he took these people there, it would be useless, except to become the ghost of the alliance Besides, there was no other way, so he reached an agreement with the tour guide...

"Cooperation Matters Concerning Crossing No-Man's Land Together"

That's right, the Explosive Head and the others have weapons, and the tour guide has a certain understanding of the Amazon region, so the cooperation between the two parties should have been a matter of course...

But the problem is that the tour guide has never entered the no-man's land. His so-called leading the way is actually walking along a straight line according to the map taken by the satellite until it runs through the entire peaceful area...

So they entered the territory of the primitive tribe without any surprise. It stands to reason that the well-equipped modern people and the primitive people fought, and the latter could only flee...

It's a pity how they would give you a chance to fight. A few simple traps and poisoned spears made the whole group dizzy and collapsed, without the ability to parry at all...

Of course, the luckiest guy was the tour guide. Although he was at the forefront of the team, he managed to avoid the enemy’s first wave of spear throwing because of tying his shoelaces. He even used the signal flare to escape from the encirclement…

But after experiencing this attack, the tour guide also realized that the danger in no-man's land is not just poisonous insects and beasts, so he gave up his plan to cross no-man's land, and planned to go back to the camp to see if the alliance people had left...

It is a pity that because he was too anxious to escape from the encirclement, he was completely lost in the jungle. Not only could he not find the way to come, but he could not even find the marks he had made, so he could only continue aimlessly. go ahead…

This is actually not his fault, because there is no road in the no-man's land, and there are jungles everywhere. It can be said that there are towering trees and waist-length plants that cannot be named. Maybe if you take two more steps, you will not be able to find the original path. This is also the main reason why countless people do not want to set foot in no-man's land...

So the tour guide failed to find a way home in the end, and just when he was disheartened and thought that Lady Luck was going to abandon him completely...

"I didn't expect you to appear, haha, it seems that God has not abandoned me, praise the Lord..."

As soon as the topic changed, he asked again with eager eyes...

"By the way, when are we going back, to be honest, I'm so hungry that I could eat a whole cow!"

Seeing the excitement on the tour guide's face, I grinned involuntarily, and poured cold water on him lightly...

"First of all, you have to make sure that they are all dead!"

It seems that my questioning method was too cold-blooded, so he was obviously a little dazed, but he only frowned and thought for a moment, and then said something uncertain...

"Uh... I can't guarantee this, but I remember that under normal circumstances, primitive tribes would not attack outsiders, and those who dare to attack outsiders are either warlike tribes or cannibals... "

"If it's the former, then most of them advocate violence and war, so they usually cut off the head of their prey directly to show off their strength. In rare cases, they will keep captives, but if it's the latter..."

With a drawn-out tone, he turned his head and looked at the depths of the jungle not far behind him, with a little surprise in his eyes...

"They may imprison the prey first, and enjoy it together when all the clansmen come back from hunting at night..."

I smiled and made a please gesture...

"Then why don't you lead the way?"

Hearing this, he immediately showed embarrassment...

"But... I can't find the way back, I only know that it's probably in that direction..."

Glancing at the direction of his fingers, I didn't hesitate anymore, took out a bundle of climbing ropes from my bag and untied them, threw one end to him, and met his eyes that gradually froze, and said something meaningful...

"I heard that you French advocate freedom. I wonder if you like flying?"

.........

After searching for about 10 minutes, the tour guide and I finally found the place where the explosive head was attacked...

As soon as he landed, he began to make witty remarks...

"vomit~vomit~"

Taking advantage of the gap between his rants, I threw away the climbing rope, and while checking the footprints on the ground and the creases of the plants, I imagined the scene at that time...