Chapter 207 Wild Foot
Chapter 207 Wild Foot
Chapter 207
At this time, Lao Mo had already walked in front of the cave. He put his feet on his feet, looked at his left leg with a frustrated face, and immediately felt a little disgusted.
Because he rolled down from the uphill just now, his already scarred leg was hit mercilessly again.
This time, Lao Mo's left leg became even more swollen, and even shaking it was very painful.
But now, Lao Mo has no time to take care of his legs.
Instead, he squatted outside the cave with a vigilant face, and kept looking into the cave.
"fine……"
After confirming again and again that there was no one there, Lao Mo stood up leaning against the wall with a pale face.
Behind a big tree not far away, the bald head watched Lao Mo's every move nervously.
Another cave?
When the bald head looked at Lao Mo, who was moving into the cave bit by bit, he was puzzled.
Doesn't it mean that there are people upstream in this area?
The bald head thought he could find Lin Tian and the others by following Lao Mo, but in the end he found a new cave.
And when he saw the fire in front of the cave, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
It seems that the people here must have supplies, after all, a lighter is needed to light the fire!
Although the baldheads were not interested in supplies, from this point, the baldheads were a little hesitant.
If the opponent still has a weapon, then he has to be more careful.
Thinking of this, the bald head stretched out his hand worriedly, and directly put it into his suit pocket.
After digging in Du's pocket, a small walkie-talkie quickly appeared in his hand.
The bald head raised his head vigilantly again, and glanced at the small cave not far away.
Then he immediately lowered his body calmly, leaned against the tree, and calmly turned on the walkie-talkie in his hand.
"Hi~"
After a small tremor, the bald head closed his mouth seriously.
"I'm down the stream now, and the old man has entered a small cave!"
After finishing speaking, the bald head immediately put the walkie-talkie on his hand to his ear, and listened carefully to the movement inside.
"Hiss... don't act rashly, pay attention to observe!"
In the walkie-talkie, Inch's voice sounded a little anxious, just warning him not to act.
Hearing Bunny's reply, the bald head had no choice but to nod helplessly, and then put the walkie-talkie back into his pocket.
Since Cuntorang continued to observe, the bald head had no choice but to obey his arrangement, stuck his head out nervously again, and looked towards the cave.
Just as the bald head was looking at the cave seriously, a burst of hurried footsteps came to his ears.
footsteps?
With a flustered bald head, he immediately heard the footsteps coming from his left.
He moved cautiously to the right of the tree, keeping his eyes on the grass on the left.
Not far away, Yao Siming and Xiaomei were walking quickly towards the cave.
The two walked silently, one behind the other, the mouse in their hands was still struggling.
The figures of Yao Siming and Xiaomei appeared at the entrance of the cave very quickly.
"Kill them!"
Yao Siming, who walked to the entrance of the cave, didn't look into the cave, and didn't care whether Lao Mo was inside or not.
Instead, he turned his head indifferently, and handed the two lively mice in his hand to Xiaomei behind him.
Seeing Yao Siming's actions, Xiaomei frowned and subconsciously took a step back.
"okay!"
Looking at the two big mice that Yao Siming handed over, Xiaomei's heart tensed up, but she still nodded.
When Xiaomei took the two mice, she had three more mice in her hand.
The three mice kept struggling in Xiaomei's hands.
This made Xiaomei, who was at a loss, so nervous that she had nowhere to start.
So when Yao Siming squatted on the ground and was about to clean up the fire, he looked back and found that Xiaomei was actually frozen in place.
Yao Siming frowned, impatiently took out a miniature dagger from his pocket, and threw it at Xiaomei's feet.
"Stab to death! Hurry up!"
Yao Siming paused, and shouted at Xiaomei with black lines all over his face.
He glared at Xiaomei in disbelief, then turned his head, squatted on the ground and continued to tidy up the fire in front of him.
Looking at the dagger under her feet, Xiaomei's face showed a hint of surprise.
She didn't expect Yao Siming to have a dagger on his body.
Thinking of this, Xiaomei's hand holding the mouse began to tremble.
She understood what Yao Siming meant, and now she had no other choice.
Xiaomei squatted down, and the mouse in her hand also jumped up.
She closed her eyes, and after calming down for a while, she firmly grasped the three mice in her left hand, while her right hand picked up the dagger on the ground without hesitation.
"Squeak..."
The three big mice seemed to sense the danger, and struggled desperately, while their six little feet kept rubbing against the ground.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Mei's heart froze, she directly raised the dagger in her hand, and crazily inserted it towards one of the mice.
"Squeak~"
"Pfft~"
As a strong smell of blood hit, Xiaomei's face was also sprayed with a small amount of blood.
Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, but still opened her eyes, seeing the mouse that had been stabbed bloody by herself, Xiaomei instantly felt relieved.
I don't know why, but after seeing the mouse's corpse, Xiaomei felt a burst of relief.
"Squeak~"
So when Xiaomei noticed the other two mice under her hand, she raised the dagger in her hand again, but this time, Xiaomei didn't close her eyes, but opened them wide, and began to enjoy this unscrupulous kill.
While Xiaomei was frantically killing the mice under him, Yao Siming who was on the side heard the sound and turned around with a smile on his face.
After glancing at Xiaomei, he casually picked up a wooden stick, turned his head, and rubbed it quickly on the other wooden stick.
After a while, thick smoke rose from the wooden stick placed underneath.
Seeing the smoke slowly rising into the sky, Yao Siming did not dare to neglect for a moment, and immediately put the wooden stick under the dry branch.
"Whoo~"
As Yao Siming continued to blow air into it, the thick smoke under the dry branches became more and more dense.
Under the cover of dry branches, the smoke quickly turned into a very bright flame.
Behind the big tree not far away, the bald head was shocked when he saw what Yao Siming did.
This fucking can't be a savage!
Normal people will drill wood to make fire?
The bald head with dodgy eyes looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
If he hadn't seen how Yao Siming and Xiaomei were dressed, the bald head would have thought they were savages!
One kills mice, the other drills wood to make fire, this is not what normal people should do!
Even on a desert island, it wouldn't be so embarrassing!
The bald head who has only been here for a few days certainly doesn't understand what Yao Siming and the others are doing, let alone why they are in such a mess.
But in Yao Siming's eyes, this is nothing more than normal.
"Bring it here, put it on the fire and roast it!"
The most important thing now is to fill the stomach, so when Yao Siming finished speaking, Xiaomei nodded without hesitation.
(End of this chapter)
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