Prehistoric Woman Age

    Updated 2013-9-719:44:01Words: 2140

    Da Er swayed little JJ and blinked her big eyes: Selling cute and asking for recommended tickets...

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    Outside the valley, there are lush green trees, flowers everywhere, and birds chirping... In the valley, there is a clear scene: bare rocks, under the hot sun, showing a hideous face . There is not a trace of vitality in the valley, and the bright colors stop abruptly at the mouth of the valley, leaving only blue, black and dim yellow in the valley. An'er was extremely depressed, and she forcibly resisted the desire to escape.

    She thought that Taniguchi was already extremely desolate, and she never thought that the depths of the valley were simply purgatory—

      The further you went inside, the stronger the smell of carrion. Even if you had **** in your mouth and smelled **** in your nose, it couldn't resist the stench of the sky.

    "Crash—" An'er was inattentive, stumbled by the dead branches under her feet, and almost fell to the ground. She raised her eyebrows and turned to look for the culprit, but her face changed. Where is the dead branch, but a human leg bone.

    Lin An'er looked pale and looked around, but found no other bones, guessing that this leg bone might have been taken from the depths of the valley by some beast. She took a deep breath and cheered herself up: Come on! Lin An'er, those corpses and bones, you haven't seen them in the laboratory, or even more disgusting zombie bodies, you don't know how many times you have touched them. Just treat this as a field laboratory, don't be afraid!

    She mustered up the courage for herself before she took another step and walked into the depths of the valley. Sure enough, as she expected, the more she went inside, the more withered bones. More are the whole skeleton, scattered on the ground in various postures. Some are long after the end of the year, and only the skeleton of Bai Sensen is left; some have just died, and the flesh on their bodies has begun to rot, and white maggots are rolling in the rotten flesh... The smell can be imagined.

    An'er retched and hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with gauze wrapped with **** slices. She did not leave in a hurry, but searched for clues on the rotting corpse. She put on gloves, picked up a branch, and looked at the skin that had changed color.

    "What are you two doing here? What if you are infected by germs? Go back quickly!" Ah Tu's head is very hard, but he woke up so quickly.

    A Tu stubbornly pinched her neck: "The patriarch asked me to protect you, I must follow you!"

    His—he touched the big bag on the back of his head and looked at An’er resentfully. You can do it too!

    An'er smiled apologetically at him, and explained to him patiently: "Am I not thinking of you? Think about it, those who were driven here are all sick, some The disease can still be transmitted from person to person. If you are passed on, you can't go back to the tribe Ang..."

    "But..."

    "No but! And you! Eagle boo, if I can save your sister, I will definitely save it. It's useless for you to follow. You go back and see this corpse. Is it okay? He just contracted measles and died without timely treatment. Measles is contagious, don't follow me any more, I'll just go in by myself!" An'er from the corpse's skin, red dots and dots Pustule, having already determined the cause of his death, was more determined to stop the two teenagers from following.

    Yingshu's face changed and changed, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "He is a famous warrior of our Great Eagle tribe, he loves his daughter very much, because her daughter is sick and crying, and always hugs him at night. When he was thrown away half a month ago, he was reluctant to follow him secretly. I didn't expect... An... An'er! You must save my sister, she... She also has many red spots on her body, I still have a fever... A lot of people in our tribe are like this, and more than a dozen have died!"

    When A Tu heard this, his face was the same as his name, sallow and sallow: "An'er, let's go back! Others didn't save you, but you were infected. Go, hurry up..."

    A Tu covered his mouth and nose, feeling that there were things floating in the air that could make people sick at any time. He stretched out a hand to pull An'er's arm.

    Eagle huffed and begged, if An'er wasn't afraid of germs on the ground stopping him, he might kneel on the ground again and be a kowtow.

    "A Tu, you and Yingshuo are waiting here! Who am I? You still don't know? Don't worry, I will never be infected! Yinghuo, don't worry, as long as your sister If she is still alive, I will definitely be able to rescue her!" An'er shook off A Tu's pull and strode inside.

    A Tu wanted to chase, but seeing the tragic state of the corpse on the ground, he took his steps back. However, seeing An'er's retreating back, he couldn't do anything, and stomped his feet in a hurry. Then, with his fire-breathing eyes, he stared at the **** eagle boo, if it weren't for him, how could An'er risk such a big risk to save people?

    Let's talk about An'er, the more she walked into the valley, the more corpses she saw. She gradually became immune to those disgusting corpses, and stepped over the corpses without changing her face.

    "Woooooooo..." Suddenly, a horrific cry sounded, causing An'er's hair to stand on end. Is it? Could it be? Maybe... the legendary ghost cry? No, the noon sun is shining hotly? Ghosts who don't know primitive society are also so powerful, come out against the sun in broad daylight, right?

    Lin An'er swallowed hard, standing under the sun without any shade, but still felt a chill...

    "Woo woo woo... brother, brother... I want brother..." The weak cry, mixed with a slightly hoarse call, made An'er greatly relieved. It turned out to be the cry of a child, almost scared to pee!

    "Snow, don't cry! We are all abandoned, only here to die, no one will come back to save us!" A weak voice, full of despair.

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    "Cry, cry, cry! You know how to cry! Cry again, and I'll kill you, bake and eat!" A male voice, equally weak, with a fierce tone, full of impatience .

    The girl's cry stopped abruptly, only choking occasionally.

    "What are you doing to scare her? We are all dying..." The previous voice sighed softly.

    The despair and helplessness made An'er feel sore. Just as he was about to take his steps to rescue these poor people, suddenly—

    "Hahahaha! I found you! You don't have to worry about starvation in the next few days! Who should eat first? Ha! Little black girl, the meat must be very tender, just like me last time Just like the little girl who ate..."