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Chapter 70 Hope is on the way

The group set off in a grand manner. Wang Yang was in a very excited mood and walked very fast.

It is now the middle of spring, and the resources in the forest are extremely rich. Wild beasts will not risk the risk of violent conflicts and easily enter other people's territory, so there is not much danger in their own territory.

Except for paying attention to some poisonous animals, you can move forward boldly.

Soon, they reached the bottom of the fruit tree. The saber-toothed tiger had resigned himself to his fate and gave up on this place, no longer gnashing his teeth in secret all day long.

Without any pause, they walked into the area on the right.

Once here, everyone naturally slowed down their steps and moved forward slowly so as not to alarm potential prey.

Although Wang Yang was eager to find the rope, he did not ruin the atmosphere in front of him and lowered his center of gravity along with the others.

Everyone's eyes kept scanning around, focusing on any disturbance.

Wang Yang's eyes fell on the surrounding bushes and grass, wanting to see where there were vines.

He looked for a while, but didn't see anything very special.

At this moment, there was a slight scratching in the bushes, and a little white rabbit popped its head out of it.

Facing this little animal, everyone rushed forward without thinking, caught it in a moment and threw it into the bag.

Even though small animals are very fast, they use their flexibility to get away from modern humans, but the ape-man's flexibility and speed are also top-notch, so they won't be too stressed.

After catching the rabbit, they stayed away from here. This was not because they were afraid of attracting large beasts, but because other animals would not dare to approach if they smelled blood, and there would not be much gain from staying here.

They changed places and came to the cliff on the far right. There was a small area of ​​sunshine at the foot of the cliff. A tree python came here to bask in the sun at some point.

It was very large, nearly four meters long, and its light black scales shone coldly in the sunlight.

It was not afraid of people. When it saw the arrival of Wang Yang and others, it was indifferent and basked in the sun calmly.

Wang Yang found it particularly strange why we always see some things that shouldn't exist in the forest, like pythons. They need to live in a warm environment. There are very few pythons that can survive when the temperature drops to zero.

What's more, in winter, when the temperature drops to dozens of degrees below zero, how do they survive?

This is not the first time that Wang Yang feels something strange. There are many varieties of snakes, including those on the left side of the fruit tree, but they can be seen in the other three seasons except for disappearing in winter.

How did they survive the winter?

Could it be that snakes these days are cold-resistant?

He only knows that there are three most cold-resistant animals in the world: polar bears, penguins, and women...

Haha, just telling a joke.

But think about it, the history of snakes needs no introduction. It has been too long, many times longer than humans, and it has experienced so many ice ages and has not become extinct. This has its own greatness.

Wang Yang saw that the python was just basking in the sun and ignored it.

Anyway, its appetite is not large. If it eats a big one, it can live for a long time without affecting the living conditions of its own tribe.

Of course, the main reason is that pythons generally don't attack people, so Wang Yang doesn't plan to do anything to it.

Moreover, Wang Yang is now very courageous. He is thinking that if something unexpected happens to the tribe and there is a shortage of food, he can make this python his primary target.

Everyone left and came to the upper right area.

This area is the place with the richest food resources. It is connected to the primeval forest in the front and close to the foot of the mountain in the side. Whether it is animals coming down the mountain or animals running over from the primeval forest, you can often see them.

So people often ambush here.

When they came here, everyone would automatically divide into two teams and hunt separately, but today Wang Yang came out, and they followed him silently.

After a while, they encountered a small muntjac (ji), and everyone quickly hid behind a big tree.

The little muntjac has grown up, and its fur is similar to that of an ordinary deer. It is yellow and has two small sharp horns on its head.

Weighing about 20 kilograms, it is the smallest muntjac and looks similar to a deer.

It's really not that big, just a little taller than a pug, and its evolution is weird.

In later generations, it will become a little smaller.

They evolved this way because of the pressure of survival. In forests and mountains, large, docile animals are easy to target because their targets are too large.

The smaller it is, the less likely it is to be discovered.

At the same time, because of its small size, its demand for food is also small, and it is not easy to starve to death, which is very consistent with the survival laws of the Ice Age.

But in this way, it faces more opponents. No matter how greedy a big mouse is, it will not bite a large deer, but a small muntjac... Wang Yang is really not sure whether a big mouse has such interest.

Dealing with small muntjacs is not as easy as rabbits, just a charge is enough. The muntjacs are extremely fast and very difficult to catch, so everyone will make tactical adjustments to them and use simple driving tactics.

Wang Yang hid behind the big tree. The huge tree trunk perfectly hid him. Instead of looking at the little muntjac, he turned his head to the crowd, wanting to see how they hunted.

However, he found that everyone was motionless, just staring at him, waiting for his actions, as if everything had returned to a month ago.

Wang Yang was so dizzy. It seemed that his trip had made them at a loss.

He looked at the driver, who also looked at him, with hesitation in his eyes, his hands and feet trembling slightly. From time to time, he popped his head to look at the little muntjac, and then looked at Wang Yang anxiously.

It could be seen that he was struggling whether to drive him away himself or wait for Wang Yang to go.

Wang Yang waved his hand to him and motioned for him to go around to the back of the little muntjac and drive him away.

Of course he didn't understand such complicated movements, and he was just getting more and more anxious.

After a while, he couldn't wait any longer, and finally quietly walked around behind the little muntjac and drove it over.

What happened next can be completely omitted. After some dexterous dodging, the little deer was ambushed by everyone.

With the harvest of two small animals, Wang Yang called everyone over, drew a wild boar on the ground, pointed to it, and motioned for everyone to take him to this place.

Everyone looked confused and didn't quite understand.

Wang Yang had no choice but to express himself in another way.

He dipped the blood of the little muntjac and smeared it on the wild boar picture, then lay down and smelled it, walked around and smelled it, and finally smelled the little muntjac's body.

This action is similar to that of a wild wolf looking for food, and the meaning is very clear, looking for the place where the muntjac was hunted.

Then he pointed at the wild boar.

The place where the little muntjak was killed was found. Where is the wild boar?

I don't know if they understood this, but they started walking towards the border closest to the virgin forest.

And here, Wang Yang finally saw the vines that tripped the wild boar.
Chapter completed!
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