Yun Tuan casually picked up a dead branch as thick as his index finger, and scratched lightly on the gravel-filled ground, looking at the corpses by the river, the fishing line, the broken fishing rod...
White and fat maggots, polluted rivers, gentle rats trapped in cars and roasted dry...
As she was drawing, she suddenly stopped and asked, "Could this be a world controlled by animals?"
Jinghe twitched his lips stiffly, "No way? Then why is the tent that I picked up suitable for human size? Don't be too nervous."
"Pets also have appropriate-sized cages, and so do slaves." Yun Tuan whispered, but the branch touched something.
She kicked away the gravel on the surface, and there was a cement board underneath.
There are some marks carved by fingers on the board. Judging from the depth, they should have been carved when the cement was still wet.
Jinghe took a look and said, "What is this? There are so many long and horizontal ones."
"Some...basic hexagrams." Yun Tuan read it over and didn't quite understand the function of this board.
"What hexagram?"
"Kun, Li, Qian, Dui..." She identified them one by one, and when she saw the scene and the dull look on her face, she simply translated, "Southwest, due south, northwest, due west..."
Jing Yu also picked up a branch and simply carved it in the direction of the cloud - it could not form a closed shape.
The distance to advance was not specified, so they could not act based on this instruction.
"Could it be a word?" Yun Tuan also started to draw, but after several attempts, he could only draw something that looked different.
It always bends in unexpected places.
After a while, Jing He sighed: "They were probably just painting for fun."
Yun Tuan nodded and threw the cement board into the storage compartment. Facing Shang Jinghe's confused eyes, she smiled slightly and said, "It hurts to hit someone with the board."
"Hey, you're a dangerous person, brother, be careful, I'll give you a shot soon."
Jing Yu ignored him.
"Come on, how could I attack the captain?"
While chatting, An Yuan and Fu Qingle, who had lost their hair, came back.
The hair of the two of them is shorter than the clouds. Somehow, only the upper half of the head has hair, and the hair below the ears is cut off at the root.
You can see the gray scalp with hair roots.
...like a melon rind of inappropriate size, buckled directly on the head.
Yun Tuan's eyelids twitched, and he probably understood why they were screaming when their hair was cut off. It turned out that they were so ugly.
"Why am I so ugly when you have a complete bob haircut?!" An Yuan couldn't believe it, stepped forward and flicked the sky-high braid on Yun Tuan's head.
Yun Tuan stretched out his hand and realized that the pigtails he had tied to set up a tent had not been untied!
Her eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly untied her headband, "Why don't you remind me?"
Jing Yu tilted his head slightly, "The pigtails are pretty good, just right on top of the head, and they stand up, like cowgrass."
Yun Tuan spent a few seconds recalling the appearance of goosegrass, and had a hint of doubt about Jing Yu's aesthetics.
She cleared her throat and asked, "Where were you just now?"
"We went to a deserted place and howled for a while. Guess...what did we find?" An Yuan's nose was slightly red, her voice was hoarse, but she still looked like a gossip and noisy person.
"Mummy?"
"No, it's a snake shed!" Fu Qingle was the first to reveal the answer.
"There is a snake nearby, why are you so happy?" Yun Tuan frowned, "How big is the snake?"
An Yuan opened his arms to both sides, "As long as my arms span!"
Fu Qingle nodded, "This way we have something to eat, and we won't starve to death even if we are trapped in this place! If we cook it, there will be less parasites."
"But, such a long snake can swallow a person in one bite!" Yun Tuan shook his head, "We have no weapons."