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?? Will frequent numbness of the scalp increase the chance of hair loss?
After passing the valley road under the Double Spear Peak, they saw the woods in front of them, and the smell on their noses disappeared. Shemu and Shegu breathed a sigh of relief.
The little tit tiger also jumped off the animal skin bag behind Yun Buliu and roared towards the valley, exactly like a Erha image that says "If I can't beat you, I'll beat you by scolding you first."
Seeing it like this, Yun Buliu picked it up and continued on his way.
As the future king of the mountain and forest, what should I learn if I have nothing to do?
Do you know that it ruins your image? !
During the rest of the trip, the two young men Shemu and Shegu were obviously silent for a long time. Yun Buliu, on the other hand, looked like a person who didn't know and was fearless, and only listened to those legends as stories.
He even had some doubts. Did he have visual and auditory hallucinations during the Hundred Ghosts Crying at Night last night? Of course, the rain of blood-sucking insects in the back is real.
Until now, although the little red spots on his body have scabbed, the scabs are still there!
He found that he had been living in this forest for almost a year, but it seemed that he had just begun to get to know this forest.
He was thinking while jumping forward, and at some point, a scream came from beside him. He stopped, turned around and saw that Shegu was entangled in a few dead vines.
He didn¡¯t pay attention at first, but soon he realized something was wrong. The withered vines were actually squirming rapidly. He thought it was a snake, but when he thought that the villagers of the big snake tribe would not be attacked by snakes, he gave up the idea. At the same time, he took out the bone knife and slashed at the withered vines.
Snake Wood is also doing the same thing, but he is holding a bone spear, a bone spear with golden patterns, "Sir, it is a carnivorous vine, ordinary bone knives cannot cut it."
Sure enough, the bone knife cut on the dead vine, just like cutting hard dead wood, and almost made a gap in the bone wood knife he used as a bamboo pole.
It inserted the bone knife back into the leather pouch at the back of the waist, pulled out the tiger fangs from the waist, and stabbed at the withered vines.
Under the poking points of tiger fangs and bone spears, these carnivorous vines were eventually poked into sections.
But those unbroken dead vines shrank very quickly, and instantly shrank into the bushes, making it impossible to pursue them easily. They could only stand on the trees and "look at the vines and sigh".
Tenggu, who was rescued from the carnivorous vine, felt the blood mark on his butt and wanted to cry but had no tears.
In fact, this strawberry-like blood mark is not only found on the buttocks, but also on the waist, ribs, arms, and thighs. There are similar blood marks everywhere.
Carnivorous vines, also known as blood-sucking vines, eat meat by sucking.
First, the person or animal is tied up, and then numerous sucker-like mouthparts are inserted into the body of the person or animal, and the person or animal is slowly sucked dry, leaving only the skin and bones.
This thing sounds and looks like an animal, but it is a plant.
This is one of the dangers in the jungle that the elder told him, but it was the first time he encountered it.
He should be grateful that the forest was hit by a wildfire. Otherwise, he didn't know how much hardship he would have to endure before he could get out of the forest.
¡°Maybe he won¡¯t be able to get out in a short time, because he is very likely to encounter a giant beast.
??What can he do if he encounters a super giant beast like the guardian god of the Orochi tribe?
¡°You must have turned around and gone back without saying a word!¡±
He picked up a piece of carnivorous vine and looked at it. He crushed it into pieces and smelled it. The roots of the plant were extremely elastic and had a bloody stench.
He picked up all the fragments of the carnivorous vines, wrapped them in animal skins, then found some dry firewood, lit a bonfire, and burned the carnivorous vines.
This thing is a plant. Most plants can reproduce asexually, and it is no exception.
After these things, the three animals and the two beasts became more cautious, especially the little milk tiger who turned into curly hair, and did not dare to act recklessly.
This situation lasted for two or three days, and they had traveled thousands of miles.
Along the way, they did not encounter any tribes. In fact, if they followed the route of the map given by the elder, they would actually encounter some tribes.
However, Yun Buliu felt that the route on the map had too many detours. If he really followed that route, he might have to walk hundreds of miles more.
¡° Anyway, there is a little guy like Little Furball who can predict danger, so just be careful.
¡°Moreover, I followed that route before, but what was the result? Isn¡¯t the same thing happening??
So he just let himself go and chose to trust his intuition.
Fortunately, along the way, although we still encountered many dangers, they were not weird.
At night, he would take an animal skin, use homemade charcoal pencils, and write and draw on it by the light of the campfire. He felt the need to draw a more refined map.
He naturally didn¡¯t know how to draw a map before, but when he saw the map that the boss gave him, his confidence soared.
What is the most important thing about a map? It's true, it's true in proportion.
And what is the scariest thing about the map? It is abstraction, an abstraction after proportional distortion.
The picture the boss gave him is a masterpiece of the abstract master.
Yun Buliu felt that as a map, no matter how it was drawn in a realistic way, it would definitely be more popular than the abstract one!
Just as Yun Buliu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, writing and drawing on the animal skin, the little milk tiger and the little fur ball were squeezed under the big black tiger's skin, resting next to him, Shegu was sleeping, and Shemu was keeping vigil. While looking boredly at the bonfire in front of me, a rustling sound suddenly came from the treetops above my head.
Snake wood suddenly raised his head, and saw a figure falling from the tree.
The figure hit the ground with a thump, and then there was no movement. Shemu looked at Yun Buliu nervously, hoping that Yun Buliu would come up with an idea.
And Yun Buliu was actually a little dumbfounded. How could there be humans in this barren mountain and wilderness?
But facing Shemu¡¯s look of help, he had no choice but to stand up.
At this time, both the little fur ball and the little milk tiger woke up, but they didn't seem to feel any danger. The two little guys narrowed their eyes again and lay down.
As for Shegu, this guy sleeps like a dead pig.
Seeing that the two little guys were not paying attention, Yun Buliu calmed down for a moment, then carefully walked over with a torch, and asked: "Hey! Brother, do you need our help to rescue him?"
The figure twitched, then slowly raised its head, revealing a face full of blood, and asked: "Brother, where is this place? What time is it today?"
Yun Buliu: ""
When Shemu heard this question, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Sir"
Yun Buliu is also secretly calling for holding the grass. Is it really a mountain ghost asking about the time?
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