Chapter 221 The first butterfly has an accident

Walk along the cliff to the east until the fog gradually rises. He went down to the cliff, hunted and killed a few small animals, and comforted his shriveled belly.

No one can predict what the terrain outside is like. They encounter obstacles in the dark night. It is a big river running from north to south, which is in a T-shaped shape with the east and west rivers. Looking north, I can't see the head at a glance.

Everyone had doubts about where the tribe mentioned by the patriarch Baluru was. Do you go north along the river, or continue east across the river?

The night sneered in his heart. I'm afraid that the so-called tribe may not exist at all. Baruru's move is sinister and vicious. Of course, it is slightly inferior to leading Baden to the Valley of Vipers.

It's just that the wind chime is not around, and how to cross a river hundreds of meters wide has become a great problem. Canoe? Bamboo raft? The method is feasible, but you can't eat what's in the water. It is very likely to rush into the water and be buried in the fish's belly.

"Buchy Warriors, what should I do?" Hay carried a wooden stick and turned his inquiring eyes to the controller of this group of people.

"Find a place to hide first," Buji looked at the river and said worriedly. He didn't expect that after leaving the ephedra tribe, he would encounter one problem after another.

"Du Du Du," the night knocked on the ground with a wooden stick. The wooden stick was given to him by Hay, and the original owner of the wooden stick had disappeared. I tried it in the dark night. I don't know what material this wooden stick is made of. It is as hard as iron, but it is extremely flexible. It is a good long gun handle material.

The tapping sound attracted Buji's attention. He was really uncertain in his heart, so he showed a puzzled expression to the night: "Brother night, do you have anything to say?"

The night continued to hit the wooden stick, and the sound of "Du Du Du" made people panic. He needs some right to speak. For his own life, he can't run around like a headless fly.

"Brother Buji," the night looked up and stopped tapping, "The night is coming, and there are many hidden threats in the thick fog. Do you have any experience of staying out?

Buji shook his head, and the group of companions also shook their heads like a rattle.

"I have read 17 nights outside, and I have some experience. If you can trust it, use some tips I summarized!" Naturally, the night was nonsense. He reached out and pointed to the cliff and said, "Except for the territory of the tribe, only the cliff is the safest at night. There is not much time now. We must find a cave that can accommodate us.

"Okay, that's what you said." Buji made a decision, and then dismissed his companions and searched around. The night is still thinking about some problems, which are a little difficult, because some things are difficult to decide. For example, how to deal with Hay? Should he set a trap to step in or let him live longer?

I'm afraid it's a little difficult to solve this hidden danger openly. First of all, there is no solid evidence to identify his abnormal behavior. Second, he has been hanging out with Buji and is deeply emotional. He is a foreigner, and he doesn't make it self-defeating, but it's bad.

After a while, the search turned out.

There is a natural cave sixty or seventy meters below the cliff. However, there are several orangutans living in the cave, large and small. It is not only dirty and messy, but also stinks.

The ephedra tribe who explored the way did not realize that there would be beasts in the cave at the beginning, so he was also shocked by the big black man who jumped out of the cave. His hand hanging the rattan slipped and almost fell off the cliff.

He lost face in front of his companion. The man was so angry that he picked up the stick and jumped directly into the hole. The hole is quite spacious, so it is convenient to swing the stick. When the night climbed down the cane, I saw the five orangutans kneeling in the corner with stick wounds.

Buji has always hunted and killed beasts for a living. Seeing these big black people, he was full of joy and ready to chop meat.

The night couldn't bear it and asked for mercy: "Brother Buji, these beasts are dirty. Even if they chop the barbecue, they have no appetite. I think they are also a little spiritual, and I still occupy their nest. It's better to drive them away.

Buji was a little reluctant, but he was overwhelmed by that dirty sentence, so he went to eat meat. He waved back the companion who beat the orangutan fiercely and handed the orangutan to the night.

The night secretly took out a few healing pills. When everyone was cleaning the cave and intentionally paying attention, he quietly stuffed it into the orangutan's mouth, and then made a grimace with them. Those orangutans were beaten honestly, and they didn't dare to move and let the night play with it.

It is estimated that the medicine has melted, and the night drove them to the mouth of the cave and let them leave.

What's wrong with those orangutans? Seeing that these fierce human beings were willing to let them go, they hurriedly jumped, and in a short time, they disappeared under the cliff.

There is the residual smell of orangutans, the smell of sweat, and the smell of Hong Kong feet in the cave. These smells are mixed together, enough to vomit out the overnight meal. But compared with life, this has become a trivial matter.

The cave was quite spacious, and everyone looked for corners one after another to meditate and regain their energy.

The night leaned against the slightly damp wall of the cave, dozed off one by one. The thoughts in his heart turned quickly, and his eyes also glanced at Hay not far away from time to time. There must be something wrong with this Hay. The night just deliberately fell down from the last one, and saw Hai leaving a mark like a bird's claw on a stone on the edge of the cliff when he was unprepared.

However, Hay, like others, gradually fell asleep and did not make any changes.

The fog outside the cave is getting thicker and thicker, and the scenery outside is gradually turbid, and finally there is only a piece of gray.

At first, the cave was talking in twos and threes, but then the sound gradually faded down. There were only slight breathing and snoring one after another.

It's really not safe outside, and there are screams from time to time, which makes people feel uneasy. In the end, there was only one night left in the cave who had never slept, but he was also drowsy, as if he were not asleep. In a daze, there seemed to be some rapid calls in my ear. He was so excited that he quickly opened his eyes and looked at the source of his voice.

At the mouth of the cave, there is a dark shadow shaking there, and I can't tell what it is.

The night pulled down the broad sword on his back and quietly touched the mouth of the cave without informing Buji. Looking closer, it was a little orangutan. This little orangutan was one of the five orangutans that he kindly let go before.

The little orangutan can't speak. He just waved his hands randomly and grinned, which seemed to be a little urgent. The night settled down, put the sword back on its back, bowed and climbed out of the hole. He looked back and found that no one had woken up, so he followed the little orangutan and climbed down the cliff.

This cliff seems to be particularly smooth, probably because of the abundant water vapor. The mountain wall is not only covered with moss, but also covered with all kinds of shrubs and some crooked vines.

Hei Ye is very confident in his perception, although not long ago, he was bit injured by a skeleton Xiaoqiang because of his self-confidence. But in a sober state, the orangutan in front of him is unlikely to cause him harm. The only thing to pay attention to is some powerful existences in the thick fog.

After climbing for about an hour, the distance down is at least 300 meters, and the distance is at least one kilometer horizontally from the mouth of the cave.

The night suddenly heard a slight moan, which was a woman and was injured.

There was a thick fog. Although he was curious, he did not dare to be careless. Gradually slowed down and touched the sound. The little orangutan led the way and soon came to a dead tree across the cliff.

He saw a woman hanging upside down on a branch. He looked closer and couldn't help blurted out, "First butterfly!"

The night did not expect that the first butterfly would appear in such a place in such a way. However, on second thought, he also vaguely guessed the general reason. This woman is indeed a head donkey.

The night picked up the first butterfly from the dead branch, and I was not in the mood to appreciate the dark rabbits. At this time, Chudie had lost consciousness, and he must find a place to help her heal as soon as possible.

"Squeaky," the little orangutan next to him made a grimace and gestured randomly. Fortunately, the night has subdued the lost, and I can barely understand the meaning contained in it.

The night waved his hand and let the little orangutan lead the way in front.

It's really not easy to find a cave in the fog. The night held the butterfly in one hand and continued to climb down with the other hand. It took several hours to come to a raised stone.

The cave is on one side of the stone, which is relatively close, and can barely be seen clearly in the fog. But what came to my ear was the surging sound, and from time to time drops of water splashed on my body.

It should be close to the water here.

The night took some effort to jump into the cave. Suddenly, there was a sound inside. Looking closer, it was the family of the five orangutans. Seeing the night coming in, they were not afraid, but squeaked up.

First, put the first butterfly in his hand flat on the ground, then groped up and down, and found that the bones of the first butterfly were broken in seven or eight places, and some wounds were still bleeding.

This is a big trouble!

Fortunately, there was also the wound medicine. The night immediately went to his waist and touched it, so he was in the mood to look at the orangutans. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, he was scared. His right hand quickly reached behind his back, pulled out the broad sword, and stared at the depths of the cave.

Two green lights flashed in the depths of the cave. It was definitely a fierce beast.

His heart tightened, and he stood firmly under his feet. The cat got up, held a sword in both hands, and made a defensive posture.

Suddenly, the light like a pair of small lanterns suddenly went out.

The orangutans squeaked and danced in front of the night, as if to explain something.

There are people who say, and beasts have animal language.

Although the night didn't understand, he was particularly sensitive to emotions, so he understood the meaning that the existence in the cave would not hurt him. Even so, the night still dares not be careless. Before he figured out what it was, he couldn't rest assured to heal the first butterfly.

The light in the cave gradually brightened, because the thick fog gradually dissipated. Unconsciously, the night of the ephedra tribe has passed. The night became anxious. When he came out, he had never said hello to Buji and the others. If it disappears inexplicably, I'm afraid it will cause some misunderstandings.