"If Mr. Zhang wants to relive the night of the battle with wild wolves, it's not impossible. It is estimated that the wolves at this time are all in their dens, maybe biting each other because there is no food. If they know that Mr. Zhang is coming, they will
..." Haitang half said and half smiled.
"Ahem, let bygones be bygones, a good man is not as brave as he was in his past." Young Master Zhang hurried to the rescue before Haitang could finish her words.
"I'll take you there. Look, there are rocks under the snow over there, and there are hidden caves under the rocks." Mr. Zhang pointed over there.
Everyone looked over and saw nothing but snow.
"There are no traces on the snow. I think there is little chance of anyone being there." Datong analyzed.
"Maybe the Wanwan family is cooking wine and eating meat inside. Who wants to come out in this cold weather?" Mr. Zhang said.
"Even the hunters can't accurately know that the mountains have suddenly been closed by heavy snow, so..." Datong still insisted on his own idea.
There is no point in talking more. Mr. Zhang walked in front and led everyone towards the rock. There were their footprints along the way.
When I got to the rock, I used a broom tied with rattan to push away the snow on the rock, revealing the true appearance of the rock. A looming hole appeared. The hole was narrow enough to accommodate a thinner person.
Looking at it this way, Haitang's heart felt a little cold, because the size of the hole seemed unable to accommodate Wanwan's father's burly and sturdy figure...
That means it's unlikely that they will live here, unless Wanwan's father suddenly loses weight.
Mr. Zhang was the first to squeeze in, and a choking musty smell came...
That's the smell accumulated over the years due to lack of air circulation.
When you light a candle, it can only emit a faint light. It turns out that there is not much oxygen here, there is only one entrance and exit, and the air is not circulating...
The surrounding area is full of primitive caves. There are many sharp rocks on the walls that you can get stuck into if you are not careful. The ground is also full of pits and chaos...
It doesn't look like anyone has lived here, or plans to live there...
"I'm sorry to disappoint everyone." Mr. Zhang himself was the most disappointed.
"It doesn't matter. If we find it all at once, we will be very lucky. It's not normal to be lucky," Haitang said.
"Let's search around here now. Draw a circle with Wanwan's old cave as the center. This is also within the radius, so let's look for this larger radius first." Haitang was afraid that everyone wouldn't understand, so she used a circle on the ground.
The stones started to draw.
In this way, this radius is the hunting activity range of Wanwan's family, which is much smaller than the entire Shuilian Mountain.
Haitang and his party were waiting and were about to walk out of the cave when they suddenly heard a "bang" outside!
The whole cave shook, and even some weak rocks fell down...
What's going on?
Everyone quickly held on to the wall, and Datong held on to Haitang...
"This voice is so familiar..." Haitang said.
That was exactly the sound of the clay ball she made! She could never get it wrong.
"You haven't lost any of your self-defense mud balls, right?" Haitang asked.
As you can imagine, no one was lost...
Could anyone else make the same thing?
Haitang hurried out to take a look. As soon as she came out of the cave, she asked about the smell of smoke and sulfur. It was too familiar, too familiar. Not only the sound, but also the smell was too familiar...