When Hao Shuai returned to the place where everyone had taken refuge, everyone looked incredulously. They knew that Hao Shuai was strong, but they did not expect that he could be strong enough to fight against the mighty force of nature with his body.
After the shock, they were all happy when they saw the two yellow sheep in Hao Shuai's hands.
In these days, everyone ate dried meat every day and ate dry food. They had long been tired of it and their mouths had faded. Now that there is fresh meat to eat, even Professor Chen looked expectantly.
Only An Liman warned Hao Shuai with a serious expression, saying that all the animals in the desert were Hu Da's people and asked him to release the yellow sheep, otherwise Hu Da would be blamed.
"Release animals? Don't even think about it." As soon as he heard about release, before Hao Shuai said anything, Fatty Wang exploded first. He took the yellow sheep from Hao Shuai's hand and called Chu Jian and Sa Di Peng to arrive.
On the other hand, the sheep was directly killed and skinned.
Hao Shuai couldn't help but smile at An Liman's words, what about Hu Da? In the land of flower growers, only the five-star red flag can control Hao Shuai, and all others are in vain.
It seems that the yellow sheep is a national first-level protected animal?
Did you kill two of them?
Is the situation considered particularly serious?
Doesn’t it have to be more than five years and less than ten years?
Thinking of this, Hao Shuai couldn't help but feel guilty. Will he be visited by the river crab master?
However, Hao Shuai suddenly thought that it was only 1986, and the "Wildlife Protection Law" seemed to have been promulgated and implemented only in 1989, and Hao Shuai felt at ease.
Just as Hao Shuai was wandering away, Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi came over and said, "I just found some wolf footprints in the corner."
"Don't be nervous, at least it will be safe until the black sand storm is over. After it is over, who threatens whom is still a question." Hao Shuai waved his hand, indicating that it was no problem.
"Yes, this abandoned city is a refuge given to animals in the desert by Hu Da. We didn't see that there might be many sand wolves, yellow sheep, and sand leopards hiding behind those broken houses and broken walls... this
There is a big sandstorm blowing in the sky right now, and the animals on the ground are all frightened, and no one cares about anyone. After the sandstorm passes, you may find the wolf and the gazelle hiding in the same room. At that time, the wolf will be the one hiding in the same room.
It's time to show your teeth, and it's time for the yellow sheep to stretch out its horns." An Liman said from the side.
"Lao Hu, you and I go out and bring water, food and sleeping bags in. We also know when this black sandstorm will end."
After saying that, Hao Shuai led Hu Bayi to the camel in the strong wind and brought the things back.
When Hao Shuai came back, Fatty Wang and the others had already taken care of the yellow sheep. One was already roasting on the fire, and the other was waiting for Hao Shuai to bring the iron pot to the pot for stewing.
As time passed, the refuge house gradually became filled with a fragrance, which was the smell of cumin-roasted lamb mixed with fresh lamb soup.
"Gulu~"
"Gulu~"
"Gudu~"
"Gudu~"
The sound of swallowing saliva and stomach growls were heard one after another in the shelter.
"It's ready to eat."
As Hao Shuai finished speaking, everyone consciously filled up a bowl of mutton soup with their bowls and chopsticks, and started to eat deliciously with a piece of cut roast mutton.
"It's so delicious. I didn't expect that I, Wang Kaixuan, could actually eat mutton soup and roasted mutton in the desert. No one would believe me if I told him." Fatty Wang said while taking a sip of mutton and a sip of white wine. The white wine was specially brought in for use.
Warming away the cold.
"If Daochang Hao hadn't saved me, I would have reported to Marx this time." Professor Chen said sincerely after drinking half a bowl of mutton soup in one go.
The others were drinking mutton soup and roasting mutton, and they all looked at Hao Shuai gratefully.
After having enough wine and food, the group chatted around the campfire.
At this time, Hao Aiguo pointed to Ye Yixin's hand and said, "Xiaoxiao... Xiaoye, what is that in your hand?"
When Hao Aiguo asked, Ye Yixin lowered her head and saw that what she thought was a stick in her hand turned out to be a dead man's bone. She was so frightened that she dropped the bone in her hand and jumped up.
The beauty turned pale and shouted: "Bone...bones, there are so many more here! So many bones!"
Hao Aiguo turned around calmly, glanced at the bones on the ground, and criticized: "Xiaoye, you can't do this. We who are engaged in archaeology are still afraid of bones?"
Ye Yixin apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher Hao, I... I just didn't expect... that there would be human bones here, and I wasn't mentally prepared enough."
"Do these really seem to be human bones?" Hao Aiguo was used to seeing corpses and dug out a few thick white bones from the yellow sand without fear.
Hu Bayi said with some confusion: "Professor Hao, these bones look a little strange."
"What's so strange about this? They are indeed human bones." Hao Aiguo thought Hu Bayi meant that these were not human bones.
"The bones and flesh of the deceased in the desert will not rot. They are usually dried naturally and become mummies." Hu Bayi explained.
"But there's not even a bit of flesh on these white bones." Shirley Yang continued with a solemn expression.
"Maybe the wolves will eat them all!"
Perhaps because he was used to seeing this kind of situation in the desert, An Liman said nonchalantly, without any wavering in his tone.
"What the wolf eats, it was eaten by ants. Under the sand is the nest of desert army ants." Hao Shuai, who was still eating and drinking, directly told the truth.
"Ants chew it? God, have you ever seen any ants that can eat people?" The uneducated Fatty Wang didn't believe it.
Not only Fatty Wang didn't believe it, but everyone else present also looked at Hao Shuai in disbelief. Only Shirley Yang, who was a photographer for National Geographic magazine and was well-informed, seemed to have thought of something at this time and showed a thoughtful look.
look.
"It's terrible to be uneducated, Fatty, read more books in the future." Hao Shuai looked at Fatty Wang with disdain, turned to Shirley Yang and said, "You should popularize scientific knowledge among them."
"Are you talking about desert army ants?" Shirley Yang's expression changed, she looked at Hao Shuai, not sure.
"Bingo, congratulations on your correct answer. This is your prize." Hao Shuai took out a can of Coke and put it in Shirley Yang's hand.
If it was a minute ago that she could drink a can of Coke in the desert, Shirley Yang might have been happy, but now she didn't even have time to think about where Hao Shuai's Coke came from. She looked horrified and said: "Really
Are they desert army ants?"
"Hey! What are you two talking about? What are desert army ants?" said the ignorant and fearless Fatty Wang.
Shirley Yang, who had already gotten the answer from Hao Shuai's expression, told everyone: "Desert army ants are a kind of ant with a black body and a blood-red tail. One of them is as big as a knuckle, because they have a high degree of discipline."
Named after their ability to coordinate and organize, desert army ants are like locusts passing by without any grass growing. People and animals will be chewed up until only their bones are left, which is horrific. The most terrifying thing is the formic acid in their mouths, which can make anyone
Neurotoxins that paralyze animals.”
"Oh my God, it's so scary. I can't stay here anymore. Why don't you run away?!" Hearing what Shirley Yang said was so scary, Fatty Wang, who has always been fearless, screamed.
Not to mention intellectuals like Professor Chen, who were all looking around with shudders, as if they were worried about desert army ants suddenly emerging from the sand.
