[Crossing the Farm] The witch doctor rises up

When jumping off the helicopter, because it was only two or three meters away from the ground, Wu Di did not use a parachute, but jumped directly, rolled, stood up, and then quickly crossed a leg-high grass, Run into the lush jungle.

Since the death of his parents, Wu Di, who was ill in bed, was persuaded by his friends to challenge extreme sports to relax his mind and exercise his body in order to relieve his inner pain - such as difficult rock climbing, speed climbing, white water kayaking and so on.

Then, he fell in love with this wild adventure.

Generally speaking, as long as he is on annual leave, he will discuss with a few like-minded partners to go away from the city and pursue the purest natural place.But this time, they chose the tropical jungle.

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Because it is to experience the limit of survival, Wu Di did not act together with other people, but everyone separated, and then found a pre-delineated meeting place three days later, and they were taken away by helicopter—during this period, unless it was absolutely necessary, Otherwise, they will not communicate with each other.

Of course, it's okay if you come across it by chance.

The jungle is dense, and the visibility is very low in the vegetation under the cover of the canopy, not to mention the places where there are some textured and intertwined vines. It is clear that the ground is still solid land, and a few meters ahead is a cliff that catches people off guard. Cliff——In order to reduce the danger, Wu Di could only lower his head as much as possible, firmly protect the hat on the top of his head, and poke the stick he just broke off in front of him to explore the way.

Probably because of the rain the day before, the whole jungle was stuffy, hot and humid. Wu Di felt that the thin T-shirt on his body had stuck to his skin, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of fresh-keeping The film is the same as on the body.

There was the sound of water rushing not far away, and Wu Di's eyes lit up when he heard it-it stands to reason that in this environment, it would be best if he could find a river.Because having a river means a way out and life.

However, Wu Di probed from the cliff to look at the rushing waterfall and the white water splashed by the impact on the rock, and then looked at the uneven and steep rock covered with black moss, and gave up decisively. The scheme of walking along the river.

If you accidentally slip into the water, choking on the water is still a small matter, if you accidentally hit a rock in the water or get internally injured by a waterfall...

You know, a turbulence of only [-] centimeters is enough to make a person unsteady, and a turbulence of [-] centimeters can even wash away a car——Wu Di thinks that it is not as heavy as a car, so he should not take that risk in the end That's it - the water is at least ninety centimeters deep.

However, even so, Wu Di still groped to a small water pool—because it was a gourd mouth terrain, although it was difficult to find the way, there were a few catfish swimming in the mud-brown water pool.

He looked down at the time, it was 26:[-], it might be a little late for lunch, but since he met it, he couldn't miss it - who can guarantee that he will find something decent to eat later?

He doesn't want to eat worms or snails or anything like that.

After estimating the area of ​​the small pool, Wu Di picked up some small stones nearby to block the "gourd mouth", thus forming a closed small pond.

Probably because he noticed that Wu Di’s movements had caused some changes in the originally flowing water, the fish swam a bit, and with a flick of their tails, they slipped into the grass hanging on the edge of the pool—at least Wu Di couldn’t catch them with bare hands. It's here.

Fortunately, bamboos usually grow beside such mountain rivers. Although they are not as big and thick as moso bamboo, they are about two or three fingers wide.

Woody's backpack contains some essential emergency items, as well as some necessities for living in the jungle, such as Swiss army knives and flint and steel.

After cutting off a piece of bamboo and cutting off the excess branches, Wu Di cut off the tender bamboo tip, and then quickly cut it into a finger-long small bamboo stick and put it aside for later use.

Use a knife to split the stronger bamboo head into a gap about two fingers long, and then divide it into eight parts. Insert a small bamboo stick that has been cut before each two parts facing each other—in this way, the original three-finger width The diameter of the bamboo head was stretched open.

Sharpen each piece of bamboo that was stretched out, and then take out the small bamboo sticks that were stuck in before, and a simple "harpoon" is ready.

In fact, if the bamboo tube is divided into smaller pieces, it can also be made into a bamboo brush for washing dishes and pots in rural areas-but Wu Di doesn't even have a pair of chopsticks for eating, so there is no need to bother.

The "harpoon" that has been divided into multiple parts and sharpened has a greater winning rate than a single pointed harpoon. Almost when Wu Di spotted a catfish wagging its head and tail in the grass, the fish would die. It's here.

When conditions permit, Wu Di is actually very picky.But if there are no conditions, he can be very casual.So when he considered that because of the rain the day before, there was basically no dry wood or leaves to make a fire beside the mountain river, he made up his mind decisively - eat it raw!

Anyway, isn't there a dish of sashimi now!

As for parasites or something... Wu Di has had so many experience in wild adventures to survive, and he has already developed a good stomach.

It's just that, although the catfish is very crispy when eaten raw, it also has a sweet and sweet taste, but for Wu Di, the taste is still not very good.

It's just that you can't pay so much attention to it.

After biting a catfish whose head had been removed, and wiping the fish blood from the corner of his mouth, Wu Di was ready to go back to the jungle.

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It is easy to get lost when walking in a place with high temperature, high humidity and high density of plants like the jungle.Therefore, when Wu Di, who was full of raw fish, remembered the experience of the "predecessors", he was not in a hurry to continue on his way, but bent down to search for those thin and long vines.

The most indispensable thing in the jungle is vines. Wu Di found some, and then cut off one end with a knife, picked up the other end—of course, the end connected to the root—and made a vine about the size of his waist. Circle, and start marching.

This kind of vine is a very effective way to find the way, stop and look back while walking-as long as the vine remains in a straight line of sight, it proves that you are not going in the wrong direction.

Sometimes, getting lost in the jungle can be just as deadly as getting lost in the desert.

While walking, Wu Di cut off new vines and knotted them and continued to lead them. After walking for nearly two hours, Wu Di stopped.

There is no road ahead.

What stands in front of Wu Di is a steep cliff with a height of more than ten meters, and the cross-sectional area is very large.

Wu Di is a little uncertain—if I remember correctly, the information they investigated before did not have such a wide "blocker", right?

However, now is not the time to think about it - always be aware that plans cannot keep up with changes.

Wu Di visually inspected, the width of the cliff is several times its height - and looking at the lush vines and big trees growing in disorder on both sides of the cliff, Wu Di is not sure at all whether it will be the same after removing those things. Cliff or something.

It is now [-]:[-], which is not too late, but in a place like the jungle where you can't see the sky when you look up, and there are only dense leaves and branches above your head, the sky gets dark much faster.

There can be no delay.

The cliff is not a smooth section, but it is definitely not suitable for climbing with rock climbing skills, because it is rare to find a point of strength.But fortunately, there are at least many tree roots with a length of more than ten meters hanging from the top-in order to gain more chances of survival, trees always try their best to put their roots into the ground as much as possible.

These roots are excellent climbing "ropes".

In fact, Wu Di has very little climbing skills, and the only experience he has is to climb a fire pole during special training—but these soft roots are much more difficult to deal with than a fire pole.

After trying several times, he finally found a tree root that could bear his own weight. Wu Di fastened his backpack tightly, returned to hug the tree root, bent and stretched his legs, and clamped the tree root in an X shape.

In fact, Wu Di can wait until it gets dark, and then climb again tomorrow morning, but since there is still some time before it gets dark, it can't be wasted.

This is not a leisurely vacation. Although according to the plan, you can walk out of this jungle within three days, it is better not to stay longer.

Although he doesn't know what will be on this cliff, Wu Di can only choose to climb up—even though his arms are so sore that he can't lift them up.

It took about an hour, and Wu Di finally climbed up exhausted. As soon as he touched the wet soil on the cliff, Wu Di couldn't help but kneel down - he was so tired, if he was not rational If it worked, he would probably lie down directly.

But the sky was getting dark, and the visibility in the jungle was very low now. If he didn’t quickly build something for the night, he would have a hard time tonight. Mosquitoes in the jungle were definitely VIP fighters among all the insects that bit people.

Wu Di didn't want to wake up and become "Tathagata Buddha".

But... for now, let's think about how to build a place to stay.You know, when the coughing snakes, rats, insects and ants are active at night, if I just lie on the ground like this... I probably can't wait for him to become the Tathagata Buddha, so I will go directly to the Tathagata Buddha for tea.

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