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The tail of the spear trembled slightly, and the body of the snake twisted. It opened its scarlet mouth and firmly bit the flying spear inserted into its body. Only the sound of "sizzling" was heard, and a few lines of thick white venom dripped down the flying spear.

She stood there dumbstruck, the torch had been thrown to the ground, and she could only support her limp body with the wooden stick in her hand.After being stunned for a moment, she immediately understood the meaning of the flying spear, and shouted in the direction the flying spear came from: "Hey! Is anyone there?"

The sound gradually swayed away, only the sound of "Sharala" in the bushes was heard, and then there was no more movement.

"I can't give up this opportunity!" She was so anxious that she shouted with all her strength, "Is anyone there?"

There was still no movement for a long time!

She couldn't help crying, it doesn't matter if she lives or dies, but the key point is that she has a two-year-old son who must be raised and brought up!

Hope flashed out of despair, but that hope was shattered in an instant. This kind of blow was even more cruel!

She helped the child who was picked up in front of her chest, and sat down softly on the ground.At this time, the child didn't know what was going on, or felt the mother's anxiety and disappointment, and opened his small mouth "Wow" and started to cry.While comforting her son gently, she aimed at the big blue and white snake pierced by the flying spear. The snake was no longer as fierce as before, but kept coiling and twisting its body together.

Suddenly, there was a wave of grass swaying in front of her. First, a small head popped out from the huge bush leaves. I saw dark skin, curly hair, wide flat nose, and a pair of black and white eyes looking at her vigilantly. .After a few glances, he walked out.It turned out to be a little boy about seven or eight years old!

The dark-skinned little boy was naked, except for a small piece of animal skin around his waist.He turned around and yelled a few times in a strange tone, and there was a sound of footsteps, and another man and a woman walked out of the bushes.Both of them had dark skin, black hair and broad noses, and a piece of animal skin was wrapped around their waists, and they held a slender flying spear that reached the eyebrows in their hands.

The man was tall and fit, with abnormally tight muscles. His chest and abdomen were covered with thick black hair. Several black and white patterns were painted on his face, and black, white and red striped spots were also painted on his shoulders to his chest. , It's like wearing a small piebald vest.The most striking thing is his hands, wide and thick, like a small cattail fan.

And that woman only used a small piece of animal skin to cover her lower body private parts, without any accessories on her body.

She couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. In her impression, only aboriginals dressed up like this, but there was no way to analyze where the aboriginals were.She remembered that there were some cannibal tribes among the aborigines, and her heart jumped into her throat just now, she secretly held the only weapon in her hand - a wooden stick with a sharp front end, and stared nervously at the three aborigines opposite. Words and deeds.

The male aborigine walked up to the little aborigine, rubbed his head vigorously, and grinned wide, showing his yellow teeth, seeming satisfied and encouraged.

The little native straightened his body, tilted his head to accept the slightly rough rubbing happily.

And that female aborigine looked at this and that, with a happy brilliance in her eyes.

She slightly loosened the long stick in her hand, and thought to herself: The three people on the opposite side are obviously a family of three!

Without waiting for her to think about it, the strong adult native man walked up to the big blue and white snake with a spear in his hand, and stabbed down viciously with the spear, hitting the big snake's triangular head impartially, and the big snake became silent after twisting twice. .

The adult male aborigine shifted his gaze to her again, and looked up and down several times.Frowning seemed to be a little puzzled, he opened his mouth and let out a few weird notes.

Not Chinese, not English, not even any language she had ever heard.Bitterness appeared on her face, and she shook her head at the male native who repeated the same tone two or three times.

The adult male aborigine realized that there was a language barrier between the two of them, so he clasped his broad hands into fists, slapped his chest a few times, and said word by word: "Uda! Uda!", and then Pointing to the woman behind him: "Uya!", then pointing to the little boy: "Ubia!" After speaking, he looked at her, as if waiting for her answer.

This time she finally understood the meaning of the male aborigine, and sighed in her heart that there was finally a beginning of communication.Zhan Yan smiled, pointed at herself and said heavily: "Dream!" In fact, she wanted to say her full name, but she was afraid that they would sound too awkward and the communication would not be smooth, so she only took one of her names " The word "dream" was repeated several times.

The three people on the opposite side looked puzzled, as if they had never heard such a name before, they repeated it in unison: "Dream?"

She nodded vigorously.

"Balusa! Dream!" The man raised his wooden spear aloft, and his startled roar startled her.Women and children also shouted "Balusa, dream!".The three of them seemed to be holding a small ceremony for the aboriginal people. As for the content of the ceremony, she couldn't guess it.

After shouting, the three of them showed simple smiles on their faces.The woman named "Wuya" came over, gently helped her up, and looked curiously at the child in her arms.The child refused to recognize his birth, frowned slightly, stared at Wuya with big eyes and blinked, with a serious expression on his face.Infected by this cute expression, Wuya patted the child's arm lightly and smiled kindly.

The child in her arms who was less than two years old looked at Wuya and grinned, and then "giggled" too. This smile attracted the remaining two natives to watch Wuya tease the child happily.

At this time, there was an invisible bond between the four of them, and the estrangement and restraint they had just met disappeared.

Although there is a language barrier, it does not affect the joy of sharing and teasing children.Wu Da looked up at the sky, frowned, and hurriedly said a series of words to his wife Wu Ya.She didn't know why.

The three of them talked a few words, Wu Da turned sideways, pointed to the lone peak not far away, and motioned for her to walk with them.

In the current situation, she has no other choice, and the three of them don't seem to have a trace of malice.After thinking about it, she nodded in agreement.

Seeing that she actually agreed, the little native Ubia cheered, pulled out the spear that stabbed the blue-and-white snake, and jumped out like a little monkey, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Wu Da wrapped the big snake on the grass and resisted it on his shoulders, and walked in front to lead the way.And Wuya stayed by her side, teasing the child with different languages ​​from time to time.

Looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed. This is not a crossing in distress, it looks more like a trip to a foreign land.

The three of them walked through the dense jungle for nearly an hour. The temperature in the forest rose instead of falling, and the air seemed to condense.She was sweating all over, and her physical strength was a little exhausted. She was about to say that she wanted to take a break, and opened a coconut carried behind her back to feed the child water, but saw Uda, who was walking, suddenly squatted down, turned her head and bared her teeth. The two shook their heads, as if expressing some kind of warning.

Her heart jumped a few times in an instant, what could it be that these two natives who are not even afraid of the blue and white snake are nervous?

Just when she was worried, a strange bird call came from her ear.

Wu Da motioned for the two of them to follow closely, and ran out in a hurry.

A few minutes later, the three of them came to the edge of the jungle belt, and after walking dozens of steps, they could penetrate the forest and step onto a huge grassland.

I saw Ubia, a little native who had run away before, flashing out from behind a big tree not far away, pointing to his father at the knee-high thick grass not far away.

She followed Ubia's gaze, and exclaimed "Ah!"