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I do not know brown grass herbivore Kenshi is excessive, or because of extreme dry, dry grass could barely see only see the hard and become sallow / color of the grass-roots.
Some even grass roots are not eating, leaving only dry sandy land.
A gray and black rabbit hole drilled from the sand, sensitive attention around a bit, see no threat, they bow to the drafting of eating roots, winter is coming, all animals should be in this last period of time try to store fat in order to get through the long winter.
Distant tall figure dressed head holding a spear is cut too sharp, as Yebao Usually Maozhao Yao quietly near the bird hypertrophy rabbit.
"Shabu!"
Rabbit foot while jitter, it has not been killed the spear, but the spear to flatten his head.
Figure jump closer, grabbed his head flat out but the hare fur remains intact, with a rope tied to the rabbit's foot hanging on the barbed spear.
Come about to leave, but suddenly stopped, bent down to look carefully at the ground.
To see in slightly sandy grass, there was a trace from west to east, as if there is something like what the stakes son dragged from above and over.
Come straightened up, looked all the way down the piece traces, traces of long stretches ahead.
Tall dark man rubbed his fingers, sniffed, raising his hand, he touched the blood from the ground, dry, but there are clear smell of blood, leaving blood on whether they are animals or people, should leave no more than half a day .
Injured animals or humans, mean anything?
Man licked his lips, a pair of narrow reveals a cruel and greedy black eyes, with a scar tattooed strange lines of the face it looks extremely brutal.
A rabbit too short, he had to find more food.
Traces all the way down the east looking down, about five miles to a place where there was only about three or four feet radius of the small marsh.
Marsh middle of the pool can not be called a depression, which gathered a cloudy yellow / sand colored water, the water is still long with a lot of water-loving weeds, which is holding near the green only a little, but this is less than one feet deep depressions near twenty years is to be found the only source of water.
At this time, the human side of a tummy puddles act recklessly.
That people do not know is exhausted or depleted the last of his vitality, have climbed to the edge of puddles, puddles hand has been inserted into the mouth but he did not come into contact with water.
Human naked to the waist, tied a rope around his waist only, from exposed skin look, this human age is not big, not too high to see the head, upper and lower body skinny, still only a little undulating hips to see some flesh.
I do not know from where flies gather, in addition to flies and some not by name down in a puddle of insects regarded as a human side and even today after several days of feast and find quickly seated position that humans , preparing meals.
Most especially insects off the right leg of the man.
There are people right leg on which a fairly large wounds, was like a beast bite of what little knees up position, the bones are snapped up, like a wound through a simple process, and broken bones are used rope tightly fastened, I can not know the weather is too hot or the lack of drugs,The skin around the wound festering rotten start, a lot of white maggots crawling around on the wound.
A black beetle bite the legs rotten meat, but with huge claws ripped a clamp, wore sharp triangular skull wanted to fill it fresh flesh drilled.
People lying on the floor covered flick, he just woke up sore.
"Fuck ......!"
Mo Yan could not believe myself so lost consciousness in the past, he climbed nearly genius climbed the water, he thought he pitched drinking water Wali Bon appetit, which thought actually directly fainted.
Mo Yan and regardless of right leg pain at the wound, hold up the body, move a plant, a buried puddles.
Water is not cool, and a little warm, but the exposure of people a day, it has been cool enough, at least let him in the head and then lowering the temperature a bit.
Mo Yan did not drink water Wali, just let him clear his mind.
So dirty water is not filtered it, to his current injury and illness, you'll feel the drink ten eight / nine will be a big problem.
He just climb over time has been a little reconnaissance, found the animal's tracks in puddles side, with his many years of practice experience, to see the water quality is also not toxic, collapsed before he wanted to holding a little bit of water down a little bit, look at water quality and then consider how to drink.
Now he found himself once again wound infection, probably because of a fever, can not wait precipitation water, soak a cool to say.
Until wait any longer gas, Mo Yan was from the puddles in his head sticking out, thanks to this hot desert weather and climate in general, which in addition to the weeds but not any puddles of water organisms.
A good foundation, though he was also looking for two leeches to help him taking it to the congestion in the vicinity of the wound, leech dried and ground into flour but also the treatment of bruises, fracture treatment has some effect, and now this nature did not may.
Mo Yan hold up the upper body, put away the injured right leg, looked down to see a black bird beetle has put half of the body are drilled into his wounds.
He did not use your fingers to pull out, but ripped a hard roots, as a tip, cruel gash about his own flesh, just put it to dig into half of the Beatles picked out from the flesh inside.
Blood out, Yan Mo reached into puddles, wrist extending downward, has been dug in the bottom of puddles below the sand lying slightly argillaceous mud dug a lot, to wipe the wound.
This is the most humble, most forced to methods to stop bleeding.
The open wound of a small insect meal all pick out, leaving only the white maggots feed on carrion, he turned around he mosquitoes matter, pipe temporarily busy. Mo Yan micro hook mouth, revealing a very sarcastic smile.
Shuffled, Mo Yan won the edge again climbed a Jushui puddles, the water is very high sediment concentration, which completely precipitated want, etc., with at least another capacity with the discharge day or so.
This high sediment concentration of water to drink sinks, even to temporary relief, had not for a while will make him more thirsty, but he has not help.
Now die of thirst, or in the future die of thirst? We are dying of thirst or drinking unclean water completely dead?
Yan Mo Zhaoleyichu place looks fairly clean, brushed by hand in the water floating upper layer, visible dust was filtered off and the filter simply with a finger,He licked his lips, holding up to drink.
A hint of the smell of the water flowing down the throat through the heart, the whole body is like having been moisture, even if difficult to drink water, he drank another sip, not only temporarily quenched his thirst, but also filling a water saturation.
Drinking water, he sat resting place for a while, the pain in his leg as much as possible to ignore, anyway, he is no better cure.
Head out and looked at the water, the water in the shadow shake, but can vaguely see what he looks like.
A mess of straw, not long half-length hair, scalp itch to die, do not know which raised the number of lice.
Touch the face, fairly smooth, not long chin beard, age should not, look at the skin, bones touch, Mo Yan guess yourself this body should be between the age of twelve to sixteen. The gap will be so big, first because he could not see his face, the second special environment here, just look at the skin simply not allowed to see the age, and the desert have always developed early, so he could not judge his age correctly.
Like to have a knife, then there is a lighter the better.
Mo Yan prohibit myself to think of these, you want something, they will want more stuff. And he is now, in addition to a rope around his waist, and a shopping bag to protect children and grandchildren grass roots, would be nothing.
Straw and grass on Flanagan pocket, or because he had to crawl on the desertification of grassland, afraid of hurting there, rubbing the weed temporary block or two, but this is a temporary grass pocket also do well not to go, although there is no direct contact with the ground, but also grass burrs and hard poke his stinging.
Mo Yan guess they are likely to be discarded, because the injury, he was unable to walk, plus infection, approximately dropped his people do not think he can survive, but he did not have a piece of clothing, probably dropped him people feel that since he was going to die have no need to have those worldly possessions, they have the chops to go.
If he guesses this is true, then the people of a place not even modesty clothes to stay dead, and it shows how poverty.
Of course, he also has a good place to think like this body he was kidnapped, the kidnappers found him to die he will simply discarded, in order to prevent the police find more clues, and even no clothes to stay.
If this hypothesis is true, then at least he could still return to modern society.
but!
This is a look tanned skin, though not born black, but can not tell who is a kind of brown or yellow.
Look at this rough feet and hands, a look that did a lot of manual labor, not only the hands of a bunch of calluses, also feels especially of crude, it looked like the young master a wealthy family is kidnapped people?
So he must come to a particularly poor, yet sturdy folk special place - not how sturdy yet will leave the child to die? Maybe even people here do not understand the rule of law, or is a group of vicious criminals concentration camp.
Regardless of which one is terrible.
"Uh!" Mo Yan suddenly stuffy calls out, his head again headlong into the puddles, this time he is not cool, but the shampoo.
His scalp itch is about to die, he even can clearly feel those blood-sucking black bugs shuttle between his scalp.If you have a knife in his hand, he must put himself shaved a bald scoop!
Mo Yan once again pulled from puddles in / out of his head, and finally not so itchy scalp.
Now he started to think how to live.
First, he needs to put this little marsh carefully scouting again, maybe you can find hemostasis anti-inflammatory herbs.
If you can find some alternative to hard shrub branches better, so he can re-dressing and broken bones at a fixed look.
Secondly, he needs weapons and self-defense, it is almost evening, not only nocturnal animals will come out, we will be here soon gathered to drink water wildlife. If he can not get out of here before dark, so no weapons of self-defense that he did not fire waiting to be eaten only in addition to being eaten in the end.
Or leave it as soon as possible, although there are water, but too dangerous.
Mo Yan glanced over marsh, did not see any similar shrub plants, only weeds.
Take aim more a deeper weeds, get on the ground Mo Yan / body, using his arms and crawled forward, hoping to find some useful herbs.
Tude! A black stick in his eyes.
Yan silent a moment, then ecstasy, someone!
Mo Yan man standing behind its outward path blocked with spears, naked eyes in the juvenile / dew back quickly sweep again, a little focus a little bit of meat in the buttocks that read more glances.
Man with his free hand rubbed his crotch, consider a first-come, first serve diarrhea purging fire, or directly to the people slaughtered back.
This kid hurt like this, most probably going to die, die also residual set, but also a waste of food to take home.
Yan Monu force to prop up the upper body, you want to look back standing behind human.
Mo Yan see the behind the person's looks.
The men also see the serious silent looks.
Little face wash quite clean, Dun Dun and indeed looked particularly honest a boy.
Mo Yan heart thumped, this man is definitely not a good crop, looked at his eyes like watching a piece of meat.
And this is savage, right?
Whether or not this tall man no matter how good, can not hide him barbaric bloodthirsty temperament, not to mention not only his face streaked green, waist circumference more on a piece of fur.
Who would do such a modern dress?
Mo Yan felt murderous, the other to kill him!
Almost man must kill his hands at the same time, Yan Mo literally squeezed out a super fast his life to please the most simple and honest smile.
Yan neck out into the silent man's hand stopped and he had wanted to direct this kid wring his neck, although he wanted to come out of this before, but the sky is late, the sun was downhill, he had to rush back tribal this marsh is not so safe.
"Brother, give me food to eat, I give you as cattle and horses, all right?"
Mo Yan did not understand what the man was saying, but he saw little face goes with a very good impression of simple and honest smile.
Either to take home possessor? Remnant of the work can not be able to do with him, with nothing too bad, just when the winter grain reserves.
"Brother, my family no one else, as long as you are willing to help me out, I would surely repay you."
It sounds too good to hear him speak cried presumably will be very interesting.
"Brother ......" Mo Yan third sentence did not have time to say,On one hand man was knifed in the neck, directly lost consciousness in the past.
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