The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

Lin Feng and the fat man put on an amiable face and comforted the lame Li and his son, and after preparing some food for his son, the three of them left the village.

Fatty and the others were going to take this mountain road, except for the steep terrain, there was nothing worth seeing other than that, which disappointed Fatty and Lin Feng who originally planned to take care of sightseeing.

However, the fat man has never been a master of idleness. After seeing this picture, he began to look after the lame Li Hala.

The lame Li seemed to be an honest man, and whenever the fat man asked something, he would pour out everything he knew.

But how big is this village? It's about the size of a palm, and all the news and gossip about big and small things are just that small.It's nothing more than that Widow Zhang hooked up with some man, causing a lot of trouble, and then the son of the old Zhang head wanted to marry the daughter of the old Wang next door, and he was disliked and refused to marry because of the lack of bride price, and so on.

At first the fat man listened with gusto, but after hearing these craps over and over again, he soon yawned.

"Let me tell you, Lao Li, besides these gossips, do you have any other big and weird things in your village?"

Lin Feng walked at the back of the three of them, and he was already tired of hearing these trivial matters, so he asked this question out of the blue.

"There are only so many people in the village who have big and strange things, and a fart can smoke half the people in the village. What kind of big things can happen? If you have to talk about big things, maybe the disappearance of the villagers some time ago is considered a big deal. Going to the biggest event in our village."

The lame Li Chu walked in the front with a stick, and after listening to Lin Feng's words, he thought for a moment and replied.

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly became interested again, and quickly asked, "Has this kind of thing happened in the village before?"

"No, our village has relied on the mountains for food for generations. The environment in the mountains is very familiar, and there are very few accidents in the mountains. Even if you get lost in the mountains, the village names will organize a team to find them back. , There has never been such a strange thing this time.”

The cripple Li said thoughtfully, the expression on his face became a little unnatural, and he wondered if he was frightened by this incident.

"Then tell me, what's the reason for this incident?" the fat man said persuasively.

"It's really the first time this kind of thing has happened. No one knows what's going on. But I guess, the mountain god must be angry and take these people away."

The lame Li shook his head, and continued, "When we were young, we followed our parents and grandpas into the mountains. It was very particular. Not only did we have to abide by the rules, but we also had to offer sacrifices to the mountains on a regular basis. What kind of moth has happened."

"But today's young people are frizzy and don't obey the rules at all. They don't pay much attention to the way passed down from their ancestors. I have told them a long time ago that they are doing this to the God of the Mountain. They will be angry, if they don’t listen, something big will happen, and it’s too late to regret.”

After all, the lame Li shook his head and let out a long sigh.

In fact, Lin Feng and the fat man didn't know much about this, so when the lame Li started talking, they talked a lot along this matter.

The first day passed quickly.

Because the terrain is indeed very complicated, Lin Feng and the two of them only walked fifty miles under the leadership of the lame Li.According to the crippled Li, this is only a relatively easy road on the periphery.They couldn't go straight to the destination of their trip, they had to take a lot of detours, and if they really got there, they would have to walk at least a hundred miles.

So after nightfall, a few people found a place to camp and rest for the night, preparing to go on the next day at dawn.

On the second day, several people entered the mountain and started to walk the rugged and complicated path.

Cripple Li also began to get nervous.

Because he said that if you walk a little further, you will reach the mountain where the villagers had an accident, so you have to be more careful.

But the fat man has always been the kind of bold and unafraid of things. Although he didn't pay attention to the crippled Li's mysterious statement, he was still secretly cautious.

That day, the three of them only traveled thirty miles, and it was time to set up camp at night.

"Damn it, the fat man thought that it would take only a few tens of miles to get there, but he didn't expect to be so frustrating. After two days, the fat man and I were about to fall apart."

The fat man was sitting by the campfire, constantly moving his shoulders and neck, looking a little tired.

Indeed, for their trip, it was fine to walk the mountain road. The key was that the two of them were going to conduct secret activities, and they carried a lot of equipment. Basically, each of them had a heavy backpack, and it was quite a hassle to walk.

When the fat man thought that he would have to walk this kind of road for a day or two, he couldn't stop moaning there.

For dinner, apart from some dry food brought by Lin Feng and the fat man, the lame Li also brought a pheasant and some unknown mushrooms from the forest.

It is said that this stuff is the favorite rare item of the local villagers, and it is extremely delicious to stew the two together.

The fat man is a glutton himself, and Lin Feng has long been tired of dry food such as compressed biscuits, and only eats it out of necessity.

Now that we have wild game, who the hell is going to eat dry food?

So under the expectant eyes of Lin Feng and the fat man, the lame Li set up the iron pot, and it didn't take long to make a "chicken stewed mushroom".

The moment Lame Li lifted the lid of the pot, a strange fragrance came to his nostrils.

The fat man exclaimed, and couldn't bear to wait any longer, picked up the spoon, scooped up a bowl of hot soup and gulped it down.

"Ah, it's so fucking delicious, Lao Lin, you have to try it"

After eating a bowl of soup, the fat man's face was full of satisfaction, and he quickly asked Lin Feng to try it too.

But at this time Lin Feng has not done anything.

Because he always felt that although the chicken soup smelled very attractive, he just felt that something was wrong.

"Could it be that the villagers in a small mountain village are wrong, what's the problem?"

Lin Feng looked at the crippled Li who was also shouting "delicious" from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Text Chapter [-]: The Cripple's Conspiracy

A pot of chicken soup was quickly eaten up by the three of them.

At this time, the fat man was half leaning on the backpack, patting his stomach contentedly.

"Let me say, Lao Li, you really have a skill. This pot of stewed chicken is only put in a few simple seasonings, but it's eight blocks better than those made by those high-end restaurants."

The fat man smashed his mouth, seemed to be still relishing the taste of the chicken soup, and then said, "Let me tell you, do you have any secrets about your chicken soup? Did you teach me?"

"Fatty, why are you fucking stuttering? You bit your tongue when you drank chicken soup."