As soon as the morning light emerged from the horizon, five people left the pit and headed towards the seaside.

The delay of one night has slowed down the extraction progress of salt.

Originally, they planned to return to the dangerous peak today, but now they have to stay here for one more day.

In a corner of the beach, Yang Jiangang re-excavated the buried materials.

On a new day, ten clay pots were re-standed on the fire, the bonfire was lit, the sea water evaporated, and everything was working normally.

But everyone was still scared when they thought of the mandrill last night.

For some reason, after eating the mandrill meat, Yang Jian always felt a little uncomfortable. He doubted whether he was poisoned again.

vomit!

Yang Jian lay on the beach, clasping his palm into his throat, trying to spit out what he had eaten last night.

As a result, nothing except for the uncomfortable feeling and a little stomach acid.

"What's wrong with you?" Jin Xilu came out of the water. She was cleaning the tools just now, cutting the big horse monkey before, and many of the tools were covered with blood.

Speaking of blood, the blood of the big horse monkey turned out to be purple-red, especially after coagulation, the purple meaning became even more intense.

Yang Jian shook his head and signaled that he was fine. He turned his head and stared wide. Jin Xilu could actually communicate with him in Chinese.

Seeing the surprise in the other party's eyes, Jin Xilu smiled. Of course, her language talent is very good.

"Thank you." Jin Xilu said again.

Yang Jian was stunned at first, but soon realized that the other party had saved her life in the pit before thanking him.

"Don't be polite." Yang Jian smiled. He didn't want to see anyone hurt at that time.

The two of them exchanged a few simple words, and it was not until Tang Xin appeared that Yang Jian got up from the ground.

The previous discomfort seemed to have disappeared, and Yang Jian only thought it was gastrointestinal indigestion.

The following day was safe and safe until the evening, and no accidents occurred.

At night, everyone took away the barriers behind them made of plane fragments.

The moon is bright, the sky is full of stars, and the situation in the forest is clear at a glance.

The bonfire is slowly burning, the flame is not big, so the light is not obvious. The small flames keep "licking" the pottery jar, evaporating the sea water, and obtaining crystals.

Tonight, it is difficult for everyone to fall asleep, especially Tang Xin and Anna, for fear that what happened last night would still happen.

Yang Jian comforted them: "Don't worry, there shouldn't be a second mandrill."

"That's not sure!" Tang Xin said: "You said yes, what if there is?"

Song Xiaoyou also nodded, holding a sickle in his hand, and paying attention to his surroundings at all times.

Anna and Kim Hee-lu were also looking around, as if there were always something harmful in the darkness.

Seeing them as if they were facing a great enemy, Yang Jian had a headache, but he also understood that the blue-patterned face of the Big Horse Monkey also bothered him all day.

When you close your eyes, you will see the ferocious expression of the big horse monkey!

"Hey, then don't sleep." Yang Jian found two stones, put them behind his head, pillowed, and looked at the sea of ​​ebbing tide.

It won't take long before the tide will rise again.

By the bonfire, Song Xiaoyou took out a few bird's nests from the basket. When he had nothing to do, he gave them to other women. He used the fire to pick bird's hair to pass the time.

Occasionally, everyone would say a few words, but after a long time, sleepiness would sweep over.

Yang Jian walked around the beach. When he came back, Song Xiaoyou and Jin Xilu were already asleep, while Anna and Tang Xin were also yawning.

"Eat something." Yang Jian took some shells and baked them on the stone. After a while, the fresh clams exploded, revealing the fresh and tender meat inside.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xin and Anna were no longer sleepy. After eating some, they recovered.

It was not until dawn that the tired people gradually fell asleep.

When Yang Jian woke up, it was already noon, and the others were already packing and preparing to return to the dangerous peak.

Getting up from the ground, Tang Xin handed him a few pieces of charcoal and a piece of soap.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian came out of the sea, feeling the 37-degree sunshine, and had the illusion of vacation.

The three little black panthers were also completely washed by Yang Jian, while the little gray wolf hid far away, and it was very afraid of the sea.

On the way back, everything was safe, except for some tiring.

Five people, each carrying 2 to 3 pieces of plane fragments on his shoulders. These things can be used properly to effectively prevent the station under the dangerous peak from being exposed to darkness at night.

In this way, when we walked and stopped and reached the dangerous peak, it was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon. The sun had already set in the west and the time during the day was gradually shortening.

"Go to the cave first to see the pheasants." Yang Jian said.

Soon, the five people walked through the slit under the dangerous peaks, crossed the lawn again, passed through the forest, and opened the hidden turf.

In the cave, everything was normal, and the pheasant did not die. Although it tied its mouth, it was still agile.

It took a whole hour to catch all the pheasants in a mess.

Back to the dangerous peak, it was already completely dawning.

On this side, Yang Jian put the pheasant into the chicken pen, and the gurgling chicken cries lasted for a long time before stopping.

The bonfire was lit and the station was bright.

But looking at the dangerous peaks outside the station, it was still pitch black and there was nothing.

Everyone looked at the airplane fragments formed in a circle, perfectly blocking the fire, but also blocking their sight.

This effect has both advantages and disadvantages.

Everyone had a simple dinner, but it was so tired that the day was so tired. They dragged the debris of the plane for nearly four hours, and everyone was exhausted.

However, before going to bed, everyone cleaned up all the supplies, especially the meat of the horse monkey. The salt had been marinated for a day, packed them tightly with a thermal blanket, dug a hole in the ground, and hid them solemnly.

When everything is over, it is already midnight.

Everyone was about to go to bed when Yang Jian suddenly heard some familiar sound, from the strange bowl-mouth terrain on the edge of the cliff.

"Will it be another crocodile coming here to molt, right?" Yang Jian guru gurgled, so he got up and walked over.

At the same time, there is also Song Xiaoyou.

Under the cliff, there is a foggy water vapor. If you don’t have a perspective, you will definitely not be able to see what is below.

After waiting for a while, Yang Jian saw the others coming over, lying on the ground, and looking at each other curiously.

Song Xiaoyou handed Yang Jian a pistol, and at present, they only have one bullet.

At the foot of the mountain, the mist was rolling, and there was obviously something huge at work.

The rustling friction never stopped, and it became more and more intense, and it seemed that it had reached a critical moment, and everything came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!