The days when my female colleague and I survived in the wilderness

In the end, Xiao Qiang came up with a solution for us.

She asked us to find some twigs, hollowed out the core inside the twigs, and then used these twigs as syringes to inject all the branches and leaves that could be anesthetized into these pieces of meat.

Xiao Qiang still ignored me, it was Xu Wei who came to talk about this matter.

After Xu Wei finished speaking, she whispered in my ear and smiled at me: "Sister Xiao Qiang actually misses you very much, but she may feel that if she talks to you first, she will bow her head, so Brother Sihai , if you have time, go and explain to Sister Xiao Qiang, she just has a temper, we all know it, don't keep fighting with her."

I patted Xu Wei's head, feeling a little helpless towards her: "Don't worry, of course I know how to deal with this matter, but the most urgent thing now is to think about how to deal with those lynxes, you take good care of yourself body, help me take care of Xiao Qiang, and Wang Xiaoxiao, don't worry about the rest, you know?"

Xu Wei pursed her lips when she heard what I said, and wanted to say something more, but Wang Ping had already come to me and told me that Mu Cuo and the others planned to go out tonight and send out these pieces of meat that had been injected with anesthesia.

Because once these ertas people come out, they will definitely bring these lynxes with them.

Firstly, these lynxes are extremely aggressive, and secondly, these lynxes can help them solve many things that they cannot solve by themselves.

For example, come to search for our position and breath.

Muta guessed that these lynxes should be walking back and forth within their profitable range recently, so we only need to place these pieces of meat here.

But after much deliberation, I don't think so.

If these meat pieces are really eaten by these lynxes, it’s okay, but if they are eaten by other animals, wouldn’t our previous efforts be wasted?

So for the sake of safety, we must ensure that all the tampered meat pieces are eaten by these lynxes.

So the safest way is to go to the tribe of Ertas, because there must be their domesticated lynx around their tribe.

It must be difficult for these lynxes to eat now. After all, this life in the woods is not only a disaster for us but also for the animals.

But after Muta heard my words, he shook his head and disagreed, because he felt that it would be too risky for us to go directly to Ertas' tribe now.

If we are discovered by the tribesmen of Ertas, we can only die.

But I feel that only by taking a risk can I know the probability of success in this matter, and how can I catch a tiger if I don't enter the tiger's den?

Muta listened to my words, pondered for a long time, and finally asked in a deep voice: "Then who do you think should go to this matter?"

Muta's question is actually meaningless at all, because I proposed to do this matter, and of course I have to do it.

However, what Muta said may have two meanings. First, he doesn't think this matter is reliable, so if he goes there, he is risking his life.

Secondly, he probably didn't want his people to take such a risk again, so he asked me in order to let me quit, or let me bear it alone.

But when I put forward this opinion, I had already made a choice. After all, I can only do this by myself, so I feel more at ease.

And if I really want to reach some consensus with this Bunois tribe, I always have to let them understand that those of us who are stranded on this desert island are not useless.

It is more about letting them know that we are not so easy to bully.

Now that we are on the united front, of course I can help them unconditionally, but if one day we stand on the opposite side, then we will never let others slaughter us.

So when Muta finished asking this sentence, I immediately looked at him and smiled.

"Of course I will do this matter, but I don't know the exact location of their camp, so I'm afraid I will send one of your clansmen to take me there."

Muta was very surprised after hearing my words, maybe he didn't expect me to do this at all.

But when Mu Cuo heard my words, he immediately shook his head, his face full of incomprehension.

"No, that place is so dangerous, how can you go there alone? And now not only are there people from the ertas tribe guarding there, but also those devils, they have that kind of weapon that can emit light in their hands, you How can you win with bare hands like this?"

The worry in Mu Cuo's eyes is sincere. Looking at her like this, I actually think she is cute.

Reflexively, he reached out and stroked her hair.

"It's okay, I have my own sense of proportion in this matter, you just need to keep it here."

Mucuo was taken aback by my touch, and then hid a bit shyly.

Only then did I realize how ambiguous my action just now was.

Wang Ping stood aside and watched me without making a sound, but his face was indeed a bit ugly.

I also hurriedly and awkwardly staggered the topic at this moment.

Muta and the others discussed it, and finally decided to let a young man in their tribe who often went hunting take me there.

This young man is fit and healthy, and he is not very old. The gaudy strokes on his face are the least, and he should not be a big figure in their tribe.

But the kid looked sharp and strong.

The only trouble is that we can't communicate at all.

Before I finally left, I asked Mucuo to help translate and made a few secret signs that only the two of us knew.

For example, if I stretch out one finger, I will make him move forward, and if I stretch out two fingers, I will make him back up. If I make a fist, I will make him run fast.

You only need to know these three, and you only need to play by ear for the others.

The young man seemed very excited and nodded quickly. We put all the meat that had been injected with anesthesia into the basket, and I set off with this young man that night.

Before leaving, Wang Ping insisted on giving me the only gun and all the bullets we had left.

"Sihai, you must come back properly, everyone is waiting for you!"

I nodded: "Don't worry, of course I don't want to die. It's best to settle the matter quickly. When I come back, let's have a good drink of their milk wine and celebrate!"

Muta and the others were also very worried, and repeatedly asked us to be careful. Before leaving, Mucuo gave me a whistle and told me that as long as the whistle was blown, they would be ready to rescue at any time.

It touched me a bit, but I hope I never have to use this whistle.