typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 6 The Mysterious Golden Pattern

After lying on the ground and resting for a while, after the paralysis on his body was relieved, Yun Buliu slowly got up, crawled out of the cave, and stretched out.

All the bones in the body seemed to be stretched, making a crackling sound.

He was a little worried that if he continued to be shocked like this, he would become mentally ill.

Because he found that after being electrocuted, he actually felt a sour feeling.

This kind of thought is definitely not something that normal people can have. He feels that he may really be mentally ill after being electrocuted, and his thoughts have gradually deviated from the scope of normal people.

Shaking his head, he threw these weird thoughts out of his mind. After stretching his body, he realized that the clouds in the sky had dispersed and it was not raining anymore.

This discovery made him overjoyed. He hummed a song and ran to the stream. Then he picked up the straw basket and looked at it. He found that there were actually two silly fish in the straw basket.

He happily hammered the stupid fish to death, used a key knife to cut open the belly of the fish, cleaned the fish, then wrapped it in leaves and stuffed it into the fire with charcoal.

Then he put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and checked the contents of his pockets.

There were still six cigarettes left. He took one out and wanted to put it back, but after thinking about it, this thing would get damp if left for a long time, so he lit it.

There was only a piece of rosin left, a flint lighter, two keys sharpened into serrated knives, and then nothing else.

Just as Yun Buliu was slowly exhaling smoke, the strange little beast appeared again on the giant tree not far from him, looking at him with its eyes, seeming to feel a little guilty.

This kind of human expression made Yun Buliu feel that this little beast might still be able to be saved.

If he had to give it to him every morning when he woke up from now on, it wouldn't be a problem to be incontinent every day, and when incontinence became a habit... thinking about it, he felt despair spreading.

After smoking a cigarette, Yun Buliu waited for a while, then pulled the two fish out of the charcoal pile, lifted up the burnt leaves, and the hot steam inside came out.

He left it there to cool for a while, then picked up one, held it in his hand and blew on it.

As a result, he saw the little beast jumping down from the tree, but it was standing on the bushes beside the stream, without coming down, and just looking at him quietly.

When he saw this, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, then used a leaf to cushion the fish, placed it on a stone in the stream, and waved to it, "Here, one for you and one for me, as long as you don't shock me tomorrow morning!"

"

He walked back, picked up another fish, and blew on it while eating it.

After a fish fell into his belly, he stood up and touched his pocket. The lighter was still there.

He wanted to smoke an after-dinner cigarette, but when he thought that he only had five cigarettes left, he held back.

Picking up the wooden stick and the grass basket, he started a new day's journey.

It is already the fourth day since I came into this world.

Compared to the disbelief he felt when he first came here on the first day, the stumbles on the second day, and the worry and fear on the third day, today he is much calmer and more confident.

"All hardships that cannot defeat me will become stepping stones to my success!"

His mentality is slowly changing.

He was like an ascetic, walking alone among the deserted mountains and forests.

The difference is that the ascetic monk is looking for the true meaning of life. And he is trying his best to keep himself alive.

He walked silently in the stream, passing some boulders two or three meters apart. This change made him suspicious and a little unbelievable.

It's no problem to step two or three meters in one step, but it's okay to jump while standing.

He felt that his body might have mutated.

However, he did not feel scared by this. Instead, he was very happy. He hoped that this change would be more drastic. In this way, he would be able to survive better in the mountains and wilderness.

Just as he jumped from a small waterfall in a four- to five-meter-high stream and landed on a boulder beside the stream, he suddenly saw a large wild boar lying in the forest beside the stream with only a skeleton of its head.

He was startled by the bloody sight, but when he stood up, he decided to climb up the stream bank and go to the forest to take a look.

There were signs of big cat activity near the wild boar, and he saw a large paw print.

However, he didn't know the proportions of those cats' claws and their bodies, so he couldn't infer from the paw prints how big the big cat was.

However, it was able to eat a large wild boar as strong as a large buffalo, leaving only a skeleton, a pig head, and a pile of intestines, which shows that this cat is definitely not small.

Of course, maybe it’s not necessarily two cats eating together!

Flies were buzzing around the skeleton of the big wild boar, and ants were active on it.

He looked at the pig's head and couldn't help but be stunned. He felt that this big wild boar was probably the one that chased him yesterday. He was so impressed by the two big yellow tusks.

He knelt down and took a look, and found that the yellow color on the two big fangs was not tartar, but a golden pattern. This pattern was very strange, but it had certain rules.

Except for these two tusks with strange golden lines, the rest of the bones of the wild boar are all white and there is nothing strange about them.

He thought for a while, went to the stream, carried a big stone back, and broke the neck bone connected to the big pig's head, and then broke the uneaten legs.

He put the four pig's trotters into the basket and carried them on his back.

The pig's head was carried in his hand and returned to the stream.

No matter what, he could have several good meals next. But what really made Yun Buliu curious were the two fangs with weird golden patterns.

He felt that he must have discovered some great secret.

He carried the pig's head and pig's trotters on his back and continued walking in the stream, not daring to stay here any longer.

Although only a skeleton and a pile of intestines are left of the wild boar, no one knows what kind of beast it will attract again.

As he walked, Yun Buliu was once again convinced that his endurance had increased a lot.

In the past, if I had to carry something weighing twenty or thirty kilograms and walk hundreds of meters into a stream with such bad things, I would definitely be out of breath from exhaustion.

But now, he found that after walking a few miles, he still felt that he still had energy left.

However, he did not continue walking because he had already seen a stone cave beside the stream.

Although the cave is not big or deep, it cannot even be called a cave. It can only be said to be a place leeward. Because the entrance of the cave is very large and the bottom is very small, like a fan.

But he was already very happy to have such a leeward place.

Because even if it rains, this cave can at least block the light rain.

The entrance to the cave was filled with gravel, which was considered a very small gravel beach. Yun Buliu placed the pig's head on the gravel, put down the straw basket, and got up to look for dry firewood.

Not long after, he came back with a pile of dry firewood.

Then, he ran to the forest and kicked off a small tree as thick as his arm, and dragged the tree back.

After returning to the shore, he removed the branches and leaves of the small tree, washed the wooden stick by the stream, and used the wooden stick to pass through the pig's mouth and out of the throat at the back of the neck.

But soon, he pulled out the wooden stick again, then picked up a stone next to him and smashed the two tusks next to the pig's mouth.

After smashing it, he discovered that these fangs were indeed no ordinary thing.

The fangs were not broken, but the stone in his hand was broken.

So he picked up a big stone weighing forty or fifty kilograms and threw it at the fang.

This time, the boulder was not broken, and the pig's tusk was not broken, but was smashed directly from the wild boar's mouth.

Yun Buliu picked up the fallen pig tusk, walked to the stream, and washed it in the water.

After cleaning it, I found that the fangs, which were about 21.2 centimeters in length, were wrapped with strange golden lines, just like golden flower vines wrapped around them, which was quite mysterious.

The curvature of the fangs is not very large, it is estimated to have a curvature of a quarter circle. The two small spurs at the root of the tooth, as well as the tip of the tooth, are both covered with gold and are extremely sharp.

Following the same pattern, he knocked off the other fang of the pig's head.

When he discovered that the sharpness of the two wild boar tusks was beyond his imagination, he carried the pig's head to the stream, then pressed the pig's head with one hand and held the pig's tusks in the other.

It started to scrape.

Sure enough, the tusks easily left streaks of blood on the skin of the pig's head.

He kept scraping the pig's head with his tusks, and then used a small saw blade to gently scrape between the pig's skin and meat. After scraping a hole that could be grasped with his hands, he used the pig's tusks to pierce the hole.

Part of the pig's scalp, and then tear it down to tear off a strip of pig's scalp.

He followed the same pattern, and after more than an hour of hard work, he tore off the skin of the entire pig's head one by one. Then he washed the skinless pig's head in the stream and pierced it with wooden sticks.

Then, he made two more tripods and put the pig's head on the tripods.

Then a bonfire was built next to the pig's head, and the flames did not directly lick the pig's head.

He found another piece of stone beside the stream that looked a little thin but was still two centimeters thick and twenty or thirty centimeters long and wide. After cleaning it, he took it back and placed it on the gravel.

Then he used gravel to build a stone stove on the other side of the pig's head.

The stone stove was twenty centimeters wide and about thirty centimeters high. He placed the stone piece on the stone stove and lit a fire underneath. The flames licked the stone piece and quickly burned it dry.

He took out the four pig's trotters, washed them by the stream, and then threw them directly into the previous fire to burn, and added a lot of firewood to the fire.

After doing this, he sat down in front of the pig's head next to the stone stove. He first used the sharpness of his fangs to scrape two incisions on the pig's head, and then used a small saw blade made of steel alloy to scrape along the two incisions.

Take a small piece of pig head meat and roast it on the stone.

As soon as the pig's head meat was put on it, it made a sizzling sound, and some fat was fried out of the meat slices, moistening the stone flakes. He carefully turned over the pig's head meat with the pig's tusks.

The pure smell of meat easily aroused the greed in his belly.

It's time to have a full meal.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next