prehistoric modern man

After walking for more than ten minutes, the savage stopped, and Ji Chi's torment was finally over.The Savage dropped him on the ground like a sack, took his bag and ran up the tree.

Ji Chi followed his movements and looked up. It was a towering tree that could only be embraced by three or four people. The tree was straight and covered with vines. He built a triangular house with some hay on it, and it was big enough to accommodate two wildlings.

Looking around again, there is no difference from the place just now except that there are more traces of walking on the ground.

A large amount of blood spilled from the wound and stained the white polyester fabric red. Ji Chi was leaning on the tree and was about to re-bandage, when the wild man jumped down and carried him to the hut without saying a word.

Maybe it's because of the altitude, the humidity inside is not so heavy, but it is more sultry in summer.

The Savage threw him on the hay, and sat down himself, pointing at a pile of things spread out on the straw mats and yelling.

There are not many things in Ji Chi's bag, sleeping bag, 11mm rope, Hz4000 black survival whistle, compass, flint and steel (I didn't bring a lighter for fear of danger), military water bottle, flashlight, several bags of 09-style compressed biscuits, and some beef jerky and wound medicine.At this time, all these things were poured out by the savage and placed on the straw mat.

Ji Chi temporarily forgot about the burning pain in his leg, first picked up the kettle, lifted the lid, shook it at the wild man, took a sip, and handed it to him.

The hair on the back of his hand hadn't been shaved clean, and when he took the kettle, he rubbed against Ji Chi's fingers, then he grabbed it curiously, turned it left and right for a while, and sniffed his body up and down several times before giving up.

Afterwards, he took a sip of water in the same way as Ji Chi, and then grinned suddenly. He put the water bottle by his side and looked at him again, with inexplicable expectation and excitement in his eyes.

Ji Chi picked up the whistle and blew lightly. The crisp and clear sound stopped after one sound, but it also made the wild man stare at the survival whistle in his hand with wide eyes, and Ji Chi handed it to him.

Savage took it and put it to his mouth tightly for a while, but he didn't hear any whistle. He looked at Ji Chi strangely.

Ji Chi knew what he meant, but he really didn't want to put it on his lips, so he could only pick up the sleeping bag and spread it on the straw mat to distract him.

The savage immediately hung the survival whistle around his neck and got into the sleeping bag neatly, only showing his head and looking at Ji Chi with a pair of big black eyes.

Ji Chi was speechless.

The savage lay down for a few minutes before getting out and sitting down again. He picked up the compressed biscuits and looked through them again. Ji Chi tore open the paper, took a bite and handed it to him. As a result, the remaining few bags of biscuits and beef all went into the savage's stomach.

In the end, except for the compass, flint and wound medicine, everything else was hidden in a corner by the savage and covered tightly with grass.

As soon as the outside was covered, there was a slight sound of feet stepping on the grass, and the savage immediately jumped down, and Ji Chi subconsciously followed the probe to look.

Standing under the tree is a man dressed like a savage, about the same height, the difference is that he looks dry and thin, and he is holding an animal's hind legs in his hand and chatting with the savage .

Ji Chi squinted his eyes carefully, and what he was holding in his hand was the hind leg of the beast he had fought with.

While talking, the man unconsciously raised his head and found Ji Chi.

The man was obviously taken aback, pointed at him and eagerly pulled the savage and said something.

The savage seemed to explain a few words before the man calmed down. He just looked at him from time to time, with surprise and defense in his eyes.

After the man left, the savage rushed up holding the bloody beast leg.

The fishy smell of raw meat and the smell of hair filled his nostrils, and Ji Chi felt he was suffocating, and moved in quietly.

The savage's nails were long and sharp, but they didn't tear the meat from the beast's legs. He took out the first one from his waist and cut off a piece of meat.

During the process, Ji Chi kept observing quietly, so that when the piece of meat was pushed in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned, and then shook his head to signal that he didn't want it, but the savage didn't see it.

The savage's throat made a grunting sound, as if expressing his happy mood. He eagerly picked up the raw leg and took a big bite. The raw meat with hair and bleeding was swallowed by him within a few chews. Belly.

The words "Ru Mao Drinking Blood" immediately drilled into Ji Chi's head.

The meat that ordinary people could eat for two or three meals was eaten up by the savage in an instant, and the bones were thrown out by him.

The piece of meat he gave Ji Chi earlier was still lying on the straw mat without moving.

The savage's hands were covered with oil and blood. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand a few times and wiped it all over the animal skin around his waist. After finishing all this, he grabbed the kettle from the corner, jumped out neatly, and rushed out.

Ji Chi sat for a while, tried his best to suppress the nausea, picked up the piece of meat and put it on the branch outside the thatched house, before he retracted his body, he was shocked by the scene below.

I don't know when there were more than 30 savages standing under the tree, with hay or animal skins around their waists. There were men, women, children, and they were all tall.

They pointed at Ji Chi and chatted with each other, and two of the children who couldn't tell the gender picked up stones and threw them directly at him.

The fist-sized stone failed to hit Ji Chi at all, but the situation below intensified. The noise like a vegetable market was stopped by a leader who raised his hand. He pointed at Ji Chi and said something. What, as soon as the voice fell, Ji Chi was pulled out by a tall man like a bird's egg and put on the ground.

The leader bent down and sniffed Ji Chi's body twice with his nostrils opened and closed. His long nails came to his chest and picked up his short-sleeved fabric back and forth, and he didn't know what he was saying.

Before the leader could do anything, the savage, who had disappeared not long ago, appeared, with the military jug he had just taken out hanging around his neck.

The leader's expression changed immediately, he straightened up and pointed at Ji Chi with one hand and gestured loudly towards the wild people, and buzzing voices began to sound around him.

After the leader had finished speaking, the barbarian began to explain with hands and feet. Ji Chi took a look, as if he was gesturing the scene when they met.

After the savage made gestures, the surrounding voices finally quieted down, and the way they looked at Ji Chi also changed.

The leader seemed to have noticed the water bottle on the wild man's neck at this moment, and with a finger pointing, the wild man handed the water bottle to the leader.

The leader took it with joy in his eyes, and after shaking it back and forth for a while, he didn't see any tricks. During this time, the savage stood aside and didn't make any other movements.It wasn't until the leader asked him to signal that he stepped forward and unscrewed the lid of the kettle.

Seeing the water inside, the leader yelled a few times to express his satisfaction. With a smile in his eyes, he opened and closed his mouth and asked the savage what the savage kept nodding.

Although Ji Chi couldn't understand what they were saying, he could guess some of it. Sure enough, the man who carried him off had already climbed onto the thatched hut, and jumped down with a bunch of things in his arms after a while.

Seeing these things hidden by the savages, the leader's eyes were shining. Ji Chi took a few glances, and found that everything was there except the knife and whistle. Fortunately, he put the trauma medicine and compass under the straw mat.

The leader was both happy and angry, happy because he was about to get these things, angry probably because the savage hid good things for himself and did not dedicate them to him.

In the end, the leader said a few words to the savage and couldn't wait to leave with his things.

The people around also rushed into the depths of the forest one by one.

At this time, the savage looked a little lonely, walked over slowly, picked up Ji Chi, and rushed up to the thatched cottage.

After putting down Ji Chi, the savage went out again.

It was getting late, and while it was still dark, Ji Chi endured the pain to remove the bandage on his leg, and used the jackknife hidden in his trousers pocket to gently pick apart the stuck fabric, and then finished the disinfection and medicine Only then was it wrapped in a dirty vest again.Fortunately, with these medicines, the wound will not rot and become infected.

It was only after he relaxed a little that he felt physically exhausted and hungry. He only ate a bag of compressed biscuits a day, and the mental tension naturally made him unbearable.

The piece of meat hanging on the branch was still there, bloody and fleshy, and the outer layer was already dry and wrinkled, so he immediately put his mind back and lay down on his empty stomach.

I don't know where I am, and I don't know if there will be any more danger, but exhaustion has overcome everything, and after lying down for a few minutes, he fell asleep in such a daze.

When the sky was completely dark, the savage came back, and at the same time woke up Ji Chi in his sleep.

Like a person awakened from a nightmare, Ji Chi suddenly opened his eyes wide. When he sat up, he couldn't help but touch the injury on his leg. A small sound of "Hiss!" made the wild man look over.

A lot of wild fruits were placed on a grass mat where the moonlight came in. The savage was nibbling a blue fruit in his mouth, and was staring at him unblinkingly with slightly green eyes.

Looking at those inhuman eyes, Ji Chi finally became fully awake, swallowed habitually, only to find that his mouth was extremely dry.

The Savage gnawed a few of the fruits and pushed the rest to him.He was not polite, and ate all the fruits in two or three strokes.

The savage moved his mouth and seemed to smile at him, took off the gun and whistle that had been tied around his waist, held it in his hand, and lay down on his side.

Ji Chi also lay down and fell asleep again amidst the wild man's snoring.

In the middle of the night, Ji Chi was woken up by the same snoring sound.

The savage huddled in the farthest corner, staring at the entrance of the thatched cottage with fierce eyes and fear, with a constant grunting sound in his throat.

Ji Chi followed his line of sight and looked over, couldn't help but suffocated and was really startled. It was a green snake as thick as an arm, about two meters long, with a flat and pointed head, and eyes that radiated faintly like lanterns. Green light, slowly twisting its body, uttering snake letters, has crawled to his head at this time.