Broken Time and Space

Chapter 222 The Talking Otter

The fog dissipated, and the day of the ephedra tribe arrived.

Buji was woken up, and Hay was shouting: "No, no. The outsider is missing.

Buji's heart tightened, looked into the cave, and found that his companions were all there. From this point of view, the night must have taken the initiative to leave. He didn't doubt the night, but Hay couldn't help making a fuss: "There must be something wrong with this outsider. You think it's not good when he disappeared, but at night. He should have a companion to respond. Will the strange thing that happened yesterday have anything to do with him?

"Isn't it a beast in human skin?" Some men have bold guesses.

"The smell of salted fish yesterday was emitted by that person."

"It seems to be abnormal!"

Although Buji has a good impression of the night, he can't help but talk about it. Unprovoked suspicion and suspicion arise from this. Set the tone for the night, and a group of people had no reason to wait and immediately got up.

There were 16 people in the night when they came, but now there are only 14 people left.

He traveled forty miles north, but the sentry that fell behind did not keep up. Buji's heart thumped and he kept looking back. He prayed in his heart that nothing happened again!

What are you really afraid of? Another companion is missing.

"There must be something wrong?" Buji put everyone together and said to himself. No one answered, including Hay, who has always been talkative.

Hay's expression was a little unnatural, but it was well concealed that no one had ever found it.

According to this situation in the afternoon, it is difficult to save your life, not to mention completing the task.

"Look for a hiding place and guard it." Hay gave the order.

He changed his strategy and can't wait to be killed.

......

The night waited until the light penetrated the hole before it could see the existence in the depths of the cave.

This is a huge otter with a visual length of more than 4 meters and silver-white fur. He looked depressed, and there was a pool of brown blood under his body, which seemed to have been injured for a long time.

Five orangutans jumped up and down, screaming in front of the night, and scriminately gestures. The smallest orangutan opened his mouth wide, and then poked his mouth with toilet paper, making a "ah ah" sound.

The night took out the healing pill from the waist, took out one, and pinched it on the fingertips.

The orangutans danced more happily. The little orangutan pointed to the giant otter, which was very clear. It was to heal it at night.

The night did not go forward in person. He put the healing pill in the hand of the orangutan.

Be careful to sail the ten-thousand-year-old ship.

The little orangutan rushed to the otter and brought the healing medicine to its mouth. The otter did not refuse. He opened his mouth and swallowed the healing medicine the size of a grain of rice. He opened his eyes to sweep the night and closed his eyelids again.

When the night saw that the otter had no intention to attack, he ignored it, lowered his body, and fed Chudie a healing medicine.

The first butterfly was injured too much, and it is not enough to take the pills alone.

The dark night can only touch her body and connect the broken bones one by one. Then crush the two healing pills, and then apply a thin layer to the wound. Bone healing needs to be fixed, but there is no fixed tool here. Fortunately, Chudie is in a coma and will not move around, and the problem is not too big.

I reached out and touched the sweat. Just as I was about to look up and take a breath, I suddenly heard a sentence: "Young man, you're very good!"

"Who?" The night reflexively pulled out the sword and looked in the direction of the sound.

No one!

Except for the otter. It slowly opened its eyes and blinked.

The night was shocked! Talking otter?

"Yes, are you talking?" The night's heart thumped and he was stunned.

"Is there anything else here besides the five orangutans that can move?" The weak voice came from the otter's mouth again.

The night pointed to the long sword and said harshly, "What the hell are you?"

"Don't be nervous, I mean no harm. Even if I want to hurt you, I'm still powerless. The otter said and turned it, revealing the back half of its body. The latter half of the body seemed to have been bitten by some beast, covered with tooth marks. Blood was mixed with pus and kept oozing from the wound.

"Are you a human or a warcraft?"

"Alas..." The otter sighed and said depressedly, "It's both a man and a beast. Xiaoyou, it's a long story. Let's discuss it later. Can you give me a few more healing pills? Look at my size, one or two pills are not enough at all.

"All right!" The night did not feel any malice. He was very sensitive to his emotions. On the otter, he felt a strong sense of loss, sadness and helplessness.

Open the small skin bag containing the healing pills, take out a few pills for later use, and hand the remaining dozen healing pills to the orangutan, and he will transfer them on his behalf.

The otter took the pill with its forelimbs and swallowed it all at once. Then he closed his eyes again and seemed to use some methods to stimulate the drug power to accelerate the repair of wounds.

Qingyue's healing medicine was originally provided to the elite soldiers under Zhao Yibiao's command. Therefore, the ingredients are very sufficient. They are basically made of good medicine for more than a thousand years. Although it is only the size of a grain of rice, it has an extraordinary effect. Therefore, the otter swallowed more than a dozen grains in a row, and the effect was immediate.

The night is real on the side, and the sores on the otter are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fur begins to regain its luster. It seems that it won't take long for it to return to normal.

The first butterfly, who has also taken healing drugs, is also getting better. But it will take a lot of time to wake up.

......

In the ephedra tribe, the atmosphere is tense.

Three major events happened last night, and Buji did not return, which was expected. But Baden didn't come back, which was wrong. Twenty or thirty people who set out with him, only one person escaped back, and this man was obviously crazy.

"Snakes, many snakes, they are all snakes. Hahaha, red, green and yellow, little boy, hey hey." When the unkempt-headed man came back, his eyes were distracted, and he kept nagging. He couldn't leave the poisonous snake: "It's all dead, haha... I ate you, I want to eat you... Don't run away, I won't run away, you come on..."

Crazy words, no one can understand. But Baden didn't come back. I'm afraid it's a lot of bad luck. Barulu secretly hated that this night of a foreigner was really a scourge.

Tell a few people to catch the madman and take care of it. He said secretly, "If there is an accident in Baden, the outsider and his sister must be buried with him, yes, with him."

Barulu paced the square. He directly dismissed the warriors and did not assign tasks today. Chudie's father did not leave. He took more than 20 companions and stared at Baruru for an answer.

"Py patriarch, if it hadn't been for Baden's provocation, Chudie would not have disappeared. You have to give me an explanation."

Baruluxin said, I don't know where your girl went crazy. But it is not easy to offend the person in front of him. The man in front of him is called Yamo. He is the oldest warrior in the clan and has always had high prestige. Even because of his contribution to the tribe, he made an exception to postpone the time as a tribute. Now he is 45 years old.

Yamoping doesn't talk much, but when competing, the nine cows can't pull back.

Barulu had a headache for a while, and he could only comfort him with good words. But I can't even listen to the nonsense I said. With a lot of conditions, he finally fooled Yamo away, and Barru sighed again.

Sanhe, his most effective assistant, took away some of the direct soldiers. He has followed Buji and hasn't returned yet. Baden also brought ten more soldiers, but they disappeared. Now there are only about 20 people behind him, and there is no one who can make suggestions.

Thinking that Baden might have died tragically, he couldn't calm down anyway. He immediately told his men to find Feng Ling, the sister of the night. After the soldier left, he soon came back empty-handed.

"Py patriarch, the wind chime is missing."

"What?" Baruru is already angry, "The rice buckets are all rice buckets. What do you think?"

These sudden changes suddenly disrupted his deployment. Other things are fine, but if the direct soldiers he sent extra die outside, his status will be in danger.

From the conversation with Chudie's father Yamo just now, he smelled an unusual smell. This Yamo seems to be simple and honest, but in fact it is not so honest. Maybe I have been peeping at my position as a patriarch for a long time.

The monsoon is coming. This is his last season as a patriarch. If there is no change, he will become a tribute and leave the ephedra tribe.

"Abominable outsiders, scourge, scourge!"

The situation is gradually out of Barulu's control.

......

Under the cliff, in the cave near the surface of the water, the otter's healing finally came to an end.

"A strong man, if you have any questions, just ask!" The otter opened his eyes and said to the night.

The night did not feel the malice of the otter, so he found a stone and sat down and asked, "What on earth are you and why do you talk?"

The silver-white otter shook its fur, and there was an old voice: "My name is Hong Ti. I was originally a human like you. But on the road of pursuing strength, I went the wrong way, so I became the strange appearance now.

"How can a person become an otter? Are you kidding?" There is no place to believe in the night.

"Young man, I don't know where you came from. But as you can see from your dress, you should not belong here. Therefore, you should be able to accept something new. On the contrary, the otter Hongqi talked about the night, and this analysis was reasonable.

The night is not a dead brain. He vaguely touched some possibilities: "Okay, I'll accept it first. Tell me, how did it become like this?

"Gene potion, only ten drops, is enough to change everything."

"Science and technology civilization?" The night was horrified.

"Yes," Hong said, "I guess you can understand. We are the first batch of experiments. In order to strengthen the affinity of the water system, I chose the otter gene. But I never thought that I would become an otter. It's been six hundred years. For me, every day is torment.