When I was in the grave, I had learned about these people's methods in front of the dilapidated wooden house. Judging from the methods of these people killing middle-aged people, these people's methods were very cruel.

People with such cruel means must have plans to keep us in this place.

It may just look normal on the surface, but the more normal it is, the more serious the situation will feel.

I always feel that there are some crises around me, but where do these crises come from? I haven't seen it yet.

Ask the saint: "Do you say they are not at home during the day, and they are like this every day?"

The little girl nodded.

He blinked and said to me, "Actually, I woke up very early and kept watching the people in your tribe. They are basically not at home during the day and come back at about nine o'clock in the evening. When they come back, they will come back with food. I guess they must have gone out to hunt."

The little girl's statement made the shadow in my heart even worse.

According to the general animal rules, it is basically impossible to move during the day.

Wild animals are basically active at noon, and ordinary hunters choose to hunt at night.

Why do people in this tribe go the other way, go out hunting during the day, and go out as soon as they go out? Doesn’t their base need to be taken care of?

I asked the Saint: "When I was unconscious, were there any strangers visiting their place?"

“So far, it seems that there is no.”

The saint tilted his head and thought for a while, and seemed to have not come up with any goal, so he answered directly.

I looked at the little girl in front of me, took a deep breath, and then looked out the window.

I felt the scenery was a little strange.

Because at a glance, I found that what I saw was the canopy of trees.

Why can you see the tree canopy in such a room? It's a bit incredible.

He quickly fell to the window and was shocked: "I also said how could I see the canopy? It turns out that we are just above the canopy."

The saint laughed beside him: "Did you just find out now? I really want to tell you that their house was built so strangely. They just dig a hole in the middle of the big tree and then build the house in the middle of the hole."

Dig a hole in the middle of a big tree and build the house inside the tree hole.

But now the distance between this tree hole is so high, it looks just above the canopy.

I said, "This may be a tree."

After hearing this, the little girl blinked her eyes like two butterflies flapping her wings.

She asked me: "Brother Bai, your imagination is really rich. How can a cell be made on a tree?"

The little girl is a little girl, and she has no mentality of being prepared at all.

She saw that the scenery inside the tree hole was so beautiful, so she naturally accepted these things.

But I am a very vigilant person and a very sensitive person.

Seeing the innocent and lively little girl next to me, I touched the little girl's head. Actually, I didn't want to scare the little girl, but I already had my own thoughts in my heart.

Say to the little girl: "Have they ever let you go down from this tree hole?"

The little girl smiled.

She said to me: "You sometimes become stupid. If I go down from a tree hole, who will take care of you?"

I finally understand eight out of ten in my heart.

It can be heard from the little girl that this little girl has obviously never gone down from the tree hole. In this way, the little girl and herself must have been imprisoned here.

I nodded: "When do they usually bring things here?"

"At around 10 o'clock in the evening, they will bring all the water and food they used the next day."

When the little girl finished speaking.

I came to the door of the tree hole, looked down from the tree hole, and found that it was a very tall tree.

This kind of tree should be a kind of banyan tree, but it doesn't look like a banyan tree.

Looking down from the tree hole, the straight line distance is about forty meters high. The distance of forty meters is the height of a ten-story building. Moreover, the diameter of this kind of tree exceeds two meters, and the trunk looks relatively smooth.

If you don’t have any tools, it will be ten times more difficult than climbing, which is equivalent to going to die.

Just as I was in silence, a strange wind suddenly blew from outside, almost dragging me out of the tree hole.

When the wind blew, I suddenly woke up.

He hurriedly returned to the tree hole, and the little girl looked at my face: "Do you really doubt that this is a place to imprison us?"

I nodded.

He pondered: "Can you tell me what method they used to get up? This tree trunk is about ten floors tall. If they want to get up, they will definitely borrow some tools."

The little girl said, "They climbed up."

The little girl said this very casually. From the little girl's expression, it can be seen that the little girl was not lying, but looking at the height of the tree, it was even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

This is a bit strange.

I frowned and began to search the tree hole, but I saw that it was very simple inside.

Because the space is not very large, there is only one bed inside, and there is a small table next to the bed, with some food, drinking water and so on the table.

Food is a kind of cake, which can be smelled from the taste. It is a kind of cake made of a kind of cassava in the primeval forest.

Next to the tapioca pie, there was some drinking water and coconut, which might be our food, but I don't have any appetite right now.

When you know that you are an imprisoned person, you may be thinking about how to leave here, and you don’t want to enjoy the life here.

I said to the little girl, "Let's talk about a very intuitive question. How did you use the toilet at such a high place?"

When I heard me ask this question, the little girl's face suddenly turned red.

The little girl blushed and lowered her head. This was a very private question. Although there was no privacy between the two of us, it was still a bit embarrassing to ask in person.

The little girl said to me: "The coconut they sent them, after drinking the coconut juice inside, they can be used to go to the bathroom."

It turned out that we used coconut shells to carry the urine and defecation. It seemed that this was the solution that these primitive people thought of.

Can this method be used? If it is used well, you can use this method to leave the place.

Because in my opinion, the only thing that can be used in the entire tree hole may be this coconut shell.

I asked the little girl: "Tell me honestly, do you want to leave this place?"

"If you want to leave, I will leave with you, because the safest place is the place with you."

The little girl's words are always so heartwarming.

I nodded and said to the little girl, "If we are going to leave, we have to think of a way. When they come up next time they deliver the food, we have to control the person who delivers the food."

Hearing me say this, the little girl was shocked.

The little girl may not understand why I did this. Others came to us for food, and why did they control the people who delivered food?

The little girl asked, "Why do you do this?"

"Because the height of this tree is very high, it is impossible to climb up with bare hands without any tools. So we have to control the person who delivers food, take down the tools on him, and use them for our own use."

This is my idea.

The little girl understood a little. If the two of us really wanted to leave here, we had to get the tools to leave.

It is very intuitive that this tool to leave must be on the person who often climbs this big tree.

If you control this person and get the tools, it will naturally be much easier.

After a difficult wait, the sky in the rainforest finally darkened. The two of them used up their dinner and hid the coconut shell after drinking the coconut milk.

At about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the dogs under the tree began to bark. It seemed that the people from this tribe had returned.

These people really abide by the time and come to this place very punctually at this time of night.

In fact, the two people in the tree hole have already planned, and our escape plan is under implementation. Now what we are waiting for is the people who deliver food to come up.

I was still lying on the bed motionless, looking like I hadn't woken up.

The little girl was squatting on the floor boredly, looking forward to something. After waiting for about ten minutes, a figure flashed at the entrance of the tree hole.

Sure enough, the person who delivered the food arrived as promised.

The man held a long thatch, carefully checked the situation inside the tree hole, and asked the little girl in local dialect: "Have your friend woke up yet?"

"Yes."

The little girl replied with a worried look on her face. The person who delivered the food felt a little strange. He came into the tree hole and walked directly to me who was fainting.

He squatted down in front of me: "It shouldn't be like this. Generally speaking, he should have woken up this morning."

"Please help me see if the toxins in his body have not been completely removed?"

Seeing that the person was helping me check my body, the little girl took out the coconut shell from under her skirt and slapped it hard on the man's head.

Although the little girl was not very strong, the man was obviously not prepared for a heavy blow from the back without knowing it, so he fell on the floor with a plop.

The attacked person was about to get up when I suddenly turned over and lay on the man, pressing the man tightly underneath.
To be continued...