Chapter 87 Cold Despair
What the leader of the Pig Tribe didn't know was that after he left the nearby friendly tribe with food and all the people in the tribe, the two great magic sticks that had been installed in the inner hole before-Shenzi Han Cheng and Wu immediately disappeared. Came out of the inner hole.
They came to the gate of the wall, looking at the backs of the pig tribe who left with food, their eyes flickering...
The leader of the pig tribe, leading the people in the tribe, trekked in the snow. They were exhausted and out of breath, but they refused to stop for a longer rest.
Thinking of the crisis in the tribe, they didn't have any intention of resting.
Traveling in ice and snow requires a lot of food. First, it is difficult to travel due to the snow, which consumes energy. Second, it is cold and consumes a lot of calories.
After traveling for a while, and after a long cold night in the wilderness, the bellyful of fish that I filled with the friendly tribe yesterday has already been consumed.
The leader of the pig tribe thought for a while, and took six salted fish from the salted fish skewers carried by the tribe, split them into two, and half a fish per person.
It was too difficult and time-consuming to drill wood to make fire in heavy snow. He was eager to rush back with food, so naturally he would not do such a thing.
Everyone took half a salted fish and bit it directly, eating while hurrying, and when they were thirsty, they grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and covered their mouths.
...
The leader of the pig tribe was very happy, not only because they were about to return to their tribe, but also because they picked up two frozen to death chickens in the snow not long ago. For the tribe, it is indeed a matter of joy.
Now the two big chickens are in his hands.
He looked at the two chickens in his hand, and at the salted fish borrowed from a nearby friendly tribe on the backs of the rest of the people. The leader of the pig tribe couldn't help smiling.
I didn't let them down, just like the promise I made when I left, I brought food back for them, saving some food that could last for several days!
He could imagine how happy the people in the tribe would be when they saw these foods.
Thinking of how they greedily ate the food he brought back, the leader of the pig tribe felt relieved for a while, and the smile on his frozen and stiff face became more intense.
"#¥52%x-on:"
He turned his head and yelled at the other equally excited people behind him, speeded up and rushed towards the tribe.
Seeing the tribe's cave opening from a distance, the leader of the pig tribe felt a little heavy in his heart. He didn't think of anything worse, he just thought it was someone who stayed in the cave, and couldn't wait to open the cave door and come out to look for food up.
He speeded up again and headed towards the cave, wanting to know what happened in the tribe quickly.
About a hundred meters away from the cave, he saw a lot of messy footprints. The footprints extended from the cave, zigzagging all the way to the west.
Some of these footprints are from the tribe, and some are from the outside to the direction of the cave.
The leader of the pig tribe, standing here looking at the many messy footprints, the smile on his face disappeared.
He looked here for a while, then shook the spear in his hand, yelled at the others who also noticed that something was wrong, and ran towards the cave...
The cave, which used to be bustling and bustling, is now very deserted. Except for the leader of the pig tribe who just came back, the huge cave is empty.
The cave was in a mess, and the fire that had never been extinguished in the past had cooled down.
On the cold ground, there are a few dark marks, which are the coagulated blood after flowing out!
Around the cold ashes, among the dark blood stains, there are some dazzling white scattered, which are the bones that have been gnawed clean.
The leader of the pig tribe had seen many bones, but these bones made him tremble all over, because they were human bones!
The cold cave was empty, and a group of people who had gone through a lot of hardships and finally borrowed food, and came back with a happy mood, stood here blankly, looking at this strange and cold everything, as if struck by lightning.
"#¥…&3*"
The leader of the pig tribe, who was trembling all over, suddenly yelled, holding a short spear in his hand, turned and ran towards the outside of the cave.
The remaining eleven people also turned around and ran after their leader.
The leader of the pig tribe ran wildly along the traces left on the snow, his eyes already red.
The sky, which had been dark since the morning, became even more gloomy. A cold wind gradually picked up, and the snow foam on the ground moved with the wind.
Snow particles fell from the sky and rustled on the ground. After a while, these snow particles turned into snowflakes.
Snowflakes accumulated on the ground, gradually erasing all traces...
The leader of the pig tribe, who could no longer see the footprints, continued to chase forward stubbornly until all traces disappeared completely.
He looked around, except for the standing trees, it was all white. At this time, the land was extraordinarily wide and empty.
"#x-on:#%"
Among the vast snowfields, there was a hissing cry, like a beast that had lost its cub.
In the vast snow, the twelve members of the Pig Tribe looked very small...
The crescent moon shines on Kyushu, some families are happy and some are worried.
What happened in the distance, the Qingque Tribe didn't know about it, they lived their lives as usual.
The snow is flying outside, and the fire inside the cave is shining. The orange fire, white steam, bright smiling faces, and peaceful conversations isolate the chill outside and add a touch of warmth to this cold and cruel winter.
Han Cheng held the bowl and put it to his mouth to drink the soup. The grown-up lucky general looked at the bowl in Han Cheng's hand with longing eyes and a wagging tail, eager to get some food from his master.
Han Cheng did not disappoint him. He fished out a bone full of meat from his bowl, put it near his mouth and blew on it for a while, and then threw it over to Fu Jiang who never left his eyes.
Under Han Cheng's tireless teaching, General Fu has already developed a good skill. He didn't wait for the fleshy bone to hit the ground, he caught it in a volley, and then squatted aside and began to deal with it wholeheartedly.
The people in the tribe, each holding a big bowl, squatted on the ground to deal with the hot soup. Since the boiled meat was invented by Han Cheng, this way of eating has become popular in the Qingque tribe, especially It's the current weather. After drinking two bowls of hot soup, my body is warm, not to mention how comfortable it is.
Inside the cave, at the place farthest from the fire and near the entrance of the cave, there were three women, two sitting on the ground and one lying on the ground.
Regardless of whether they were sitting or lying down, there was one movement that was surprisingly consistent—both eyes were staring at the Qingque tribe members who were feasting.