Chapter 392 (2/2)

The old man with the small cage sighed, squatted down, took off his straw sandals and pulled out a sharp thorn under his feet.

The wound was deep, but strangely, what flowed out was not blood, but a milky liquid with strange fragrance.

”Ruthlessness doesn't mean ignorance.” the third looked up and looked at the blue sky.

He was dressed in blue linen, with a fist sized blood spot on his bald head, a black eye mask in one eye and tied behind his head with a hemp rope. He looked like a water thief who had been badly mixed.

”Regardless of his knowledge and ignorance! What's the use of playing these little tricks? If I'm unhappy, I'll whip it!”

The ferocious looking Dick slapped the whip in his hand, looking indifferent, but his lame foot betrayed him.

Originally, he had somehow deviated from the direction. It was only a few miles. First, the second child inexplicably stepped into a stone cave covered by rotten leaves, and then the third child was hit on his head by a thorn fruit falling from the tree, which would even the boss.

The boss lifted the small cage in his hand. The ants inside seemed to feel something and were crawling restlessly.

”Let's go. It's still a little uncomfortable...”

He sighed and limped to the front, followed by the second and third. The three looked like a small team fleeing.

They all seem to be ordinary mortals, but today, the wild suburbs where monsters are rampant are very peaceful. They are safe from sunrise to sunset and out of the mountains and forests, but there are still a lot of minor accidents.

Not far away from the mountain, there is a small town where hunters gather. There is a big smooth stone at the mouth of the town. Whenever hunters gain something in the mountain, they always like to take it to clean up. For a long time, the green and shiny stone surface has been stained with animal blood, with mottled traces of blood rust.

The night was already dark. The town was originally sparsely populated, and there was no ghost at the mouth of the town. The three old people sat breathlessly side by side on the stone. Before long, the stone even emitted a trace of blue light. When the light gathered, the three people had disappeared.

This time, it was in a big river with rolling waves.

Yes, it's a big river, in

The three men swam ashore in embarrassment, with several pieces of water and grass on their heads. The second grinned and pulled a foot long pike from his ass and threw it back into the river.

The old man with the cage looked at the river with a smile: ”this little guy is very lucky...”

The second son gestured his middle finger towards the sky and scolded and said, ”Mom, I don't know how much this time?”

The old three silently looked around for a few eyes. There was a flash in one eye, and then said, ”it's not far, just more than a hundred miles!”

”That's good... It's all plain...”

The third pointed across the river and said faintly, ”there...”

Dick

The turbulent river is rolling away, and the water surface is thousands of feet. It should be put at ordinary times, which is a little bit at the tip of the foot, but now it's a little difficult.

But here is located in the wilderness, no boat, no bridge, and even no big trees. The three had no choice but to swim by themselves.

I don't know if I filled a few mouthfuls of muddy river water. The boss was hit by a huge wood. Even those small river crabs were bullied on his head, and a piece of the third man's earlobe was clipped off

When he finally got to the other bank, the second was cut by the sharp stones raised in the mud.

The three climbed to the sand and stone ground on the bank. The boss and the second looked at each other and suddenly laughed.