Primitives are stunned

Chapter 265
Wang Hao once entered the cave above the stone mountain for living.It is precisely because of this that the rotting silk spider that can change the clothing habits of the wilderness was discovered.

And this cave, which has just been excavated not long ago, is not densely covered with spider silk because it has been buried under bird droppings all year round.

The cave is not big, only a few meters deep.The stone platform in the innermost place is higher than the outside, and it seems that it should be the place where the original owner slept.

The caves are full of traces of man-made excavation. Wang Hao can't figure out how the caves that are densely covered like honeycombs on the entire mountain are dug out.

Let alone in the wilderness, even if it is on the earth, if you want to dig so many caves, it will be a very expensive project.

There are many words engraved on the walls of the cave.

Old man Xie came in with Wang Hao, looking at Wang Hao with hope.In his opinion, the words that can be carved on the stone must be very important. Maybe there is a reason why the ancestors moved down from the island.

However, to the great disappointment of old man Xie, the words on the stone wall did not say these things.

These words are just like a diary, recording some important things about the original owner of this cave.

Some are a few lines, some are a sentence, and some are even simple, just a few words, and some meaningless scratches.

'I am an adult today, this cave belongs to me!thank God! '

'Finally joined the Shenjun and became the pride of my father! '

'For Xiaohua, I am willing to dive into the bottom of the lake to check the seal, God bless me! '

"Xiaohua gave birth smoothly, it is a boy, he will definitely join the army of God like me, and guard the seal." '

'The patriarch said God broke the covenant, what should we do? '

These are basically all the useful information obtained by Wang Hao.The rest are all words that are useless for Wang Hao to solve the mystery of Town Demon Island.

Looking at the information, Wang Hao fell into deep thought.

He even had a feeling that his world view was broken.

Is Town Demon Island really a huge seal?And the people of Xie Village are the guardians of this seal?
And what is the devil world?What is God?
Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help thinking of the big hand who stole knowledge that Gu Mu met.

An existence with the power to cleanse the entire wilderness of human memory, could it be a god?
Coming out of the cave, it was already dark.

Even Wang Hu and the others moved their goods to the island.

After leaving a few people to watch the boat, they all came back.

Old man Xie and the others even prepared a sumptuous feast of roasted sweet potatoes to welcome Wang Hao and the others.

Wang Hao has been thinking about the wall carvings in the cave, and he doesn't pay much attention to the bonfire dinner.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too late, Wang Hao would have asked everyone to immediately dig up the bird droppings to dig out the rest of the caves.

At night, Wang Hao and the others slept in one of the few huts.The rest of them slept in the open air.

Fortunately, there are no snakes and insects on the island, and the weather is hot now, even if they are sleeping on the ground, no one complains.You must know that compared with the dangerous Black Forest, Town Demon Island is as safe as paradise.

The next day, Wang Hao woke up with a pair of panda eyes.He thought about the town of Demon Island for half the night last night.

If Wang Hao doesn't know about this kind of thing, even if he knows there is a secret here, he won't pursue it.

But now, Wang Hao knew half of it, and he could vaguely guess the claws, but they disappeared at the crucial point, which really made him feel uncomfortable like a thousand claws scratching his heart.

After breakfast, Wang Hao didn't even agree to the old man Xie's proposal to visit the sweet potato field, and directly organized the manpower to reclaim the bird droppings under the rocky mountain.

This time, because they brought a large number of bronze hoes produced by the copper furnace and a small amount of shovels produced by the system, the speed of reclamation was much faster than the normal reclamation of Xie Villagers.

In less than half a day, more than a dozen caves buried under bird droppings were dug out.

However, to Wang Hao's disappointment, although there are traces of people living in these more than ten caves, it is obvious that the owners of these caves don't like to scribble on the walls, so Wang Hao is worried. The secret is that you can't show the whole picture.

Seeing that Wang Hao was anxious, old man Xie came out to enlighten him instead.Under the guano, it is conservatively estimated that there are hundreds of caves buried, but there are none in these caves, maybe there are still stone carvings in other caves.

The lower you go, the harder the bird droppings become.It is impossible to dig out all the caves in a short period of time, even if the Dahuang people are amazingly powerful.

Considering that haste makes waste, Wang Hao could only temporarily divert his attention from the secrets of Town Demon Island and the secrets about the gods, and arrange for people to mine asphalt while visiting the fields reclaimed by Xie Village.

Two days passed quickly.

What Wang Hao brought brought great changes to the lives of Xie Villagers on Zhenmo Island.

What Xie villagers like the most is neither salt nor seasoning, but straw hats that don't seem to be very useful.

Living in the dark black forest all year round, suddenly came to the island with no shelter.Facing the direct exposure to the sun, although the body has adapted, it has not been fully accepted psychologically.

A simple straw hat makes them feel as cool as hiding in the shade of a tree when they are working one by one.

The sweet potatoes in Zhenmo Island are growing very gratifyingly.Under the action of guano fertilizer, the growth rate was faster than Wang Hao expected.

Throughout the Great Wilderness, all plants grow very fast, and sweet potatoes are no exception.Wang Hao felt that if these sweet potatoes were taken care of properly, there might be more food than he predicted when it snowed.

The wild boars on the island are used to living in captivity.Food is delivered to their mouths every day, and this kind of comfortable life makes them extremely satisfied.

Mr. Xie is already building a new pigsty, and he plans to divide these pigs into litters when the new pigsty is built, so as to breed the next generation and raise them on a large scale.

In two days, a boatload of asphalt has been mined.Every evening, Wang Hao would go to the pier to cook a delicious barbecue for the Devil Ape.

When I went back to the village last time, I met the Red Shrimp King on the road. At the most critical moment, it was the devil ape who saved them. Even if they didn't have the idea of ​​subduing the devil ape, it is right to repay their life-saving grace with food What's more, the Devil Ape doesn't eat for nothing, he knows how to exchange his prey.

In the past two days, Wang Hao passed on the barbecue technique to a clansman in Xie Village who seemed to be more active.If the devil ape is still unwilling to follow him this time, then this Xie villager will be in charge of the devil ape's food when he is not around in the future.

Among other things, the breath of the devil ape alone can protect the safety of the pier.In Wang Hao's opinion, this deal is a good deal no matter what.

The only thing that makes Wang Hao feel regretful is that although dozens of caves have been dug out in the past few days, no valuable stone carvings have been found.

However, a lot of various decayed iron objects were found.Wang Hao and the others even found a half-rotten iron pot.

Being able to smelt iron and make iron pots shows that the civilization that once existed on the Great Wilderness is already very advanced in technology, and the more this is the case, the more surprised Wang Hao is, how did the original civilization die out.

Why now, there are not even a few tribes who know how to plant in the whole wilderness.

(End of this chapter)