Inside and Outside World

In the early morning, under the bright sunshine, Yan Luo once again looked at the distant village from a height.

The architecture of this village is very strange. The main body of the house is round. It should be framed with branches, and then on the surface, it is pasted layer by layer with soil and straw, and finally it forms an eggshell that seems to be stuck on the ground. Some loess Where it peeled off, the branches used to support it were exposed, which looked quite decayed and dilapidated.

In the village, the space between the houses is very large. In such a place, it is natural that there is no such thing as a big city, where every inch of land is expensive, and a piece of land can’t wait to build many floors to use it. The land is worthless, and the houses The building is also alienated and scattered.

In the center of the village, a large square-like open space was specially set aside, and a tall wooden totem was erected.

The shape of the totem is very weird, like a person who is suffering and has a hideous face. He also specially used straw to pierce the outline of the arm. On the totem, there are some bones, stones, feathers and the like, and even the top is inlaid A complete skull skeleton.

In addition to the forest, there is a rushing river beside the village—in some relatively primitive areas, living by the river is common sense for the natives to survive. After all, the river not only means fishing, but also provides water.

It's morning and people have already started activities.

Some black buddies are wandering in the village, and many black women with nose rings go to the river to fetch water, just like the Shaolin monks in the movie go to the river to fetch water in the morning. It's just that these women don't bring wooden barrels, but clay pots, and each of them puts the dark or brown pots on their heads.

After being filled with water by the river, the weight of the clay pot may not be less than 10 catties, or even 20 catties. God knows, how these black aunts are able to hold their heads flat and steady.

"It doesn't look too supernatural..."

Except for the totem inlaid with skulls, this village looks almost like an ordinary primitive African village—but Yan Luo knows that it is not that simple, just like the two black people who died together in the cemetery yesterday.

Digging graves in the middle of the night, and one person's belt can turn into a snake, and the other is holding a strange puppet. In the wooden barrel carried by the short man, Yan Luo checked it later and found that it was some pungent-smelling liquid, just like the formalin used by the hospital to soak corpses—of course, it was made by the natives themselves. of.

Yan Luo went directly to the village, and met some black buddies on the road, no matter children, uncles, or aunts, they all nodded and smiled when they saw him, as if they were very kind, which made him more and more puzzled. Knowing yourself, being buried before, and now crawling out of the grave, you should at least show wonder?

After entering the village, you can see more details of the scenery. It is now breakfast time, and some black people are busy making meals. For some people in primitive African tribes, there is no need to work or study. A meal is what they have to be busy with.

Some bamboo poles were planted in the village. Yan Luo saw that there were a few skinned monkeys hanging on them, and there was a stench in the sun, and some flies crawled on the monkey corpses. Some of the bamboo poles were hung with complete monkey skins, without even removing the hair, and there were still large bloodstains from the peeling.

This is the common jungle meat in black Africa, the so-called "bush meat". Monkeys, gorillas, chimpanzees, wild boars and other wild animals living in the forests in Africa are common sources of protein supplementation.

Although hunting and trading primate meat is illegal in many places, people can't afford chicken and beef. You can't make people stop eating meat, right?

The so-called monkey meat is "the protein of the poor".

Of course, there are other sources of protein. Yan Luo saw a fat black old man sitting by a fire, piercing a few small bats with tree branches and grilling them—like roasted pigeons, a few bats were burned The limbs curled up, and the flesh soon became scorched black.

The black people next to them looked at the roasted bats with some envy. They were eating nuts picked directly from the jungle, such as cashew nuts, avocados... This is something that poor people eat, and eating these will be looked down upon...

As for the middle class, there is a black uncle who is picking up a small parcel he collected yesterday. After opening it, there is a pack of mosquitoes inside. Spread out the batter, and when the batter is fried into pancakes, these mosquitoes will also be dotted on the pancake surface, forming black spots one by one, like sesame seeds on sesame seeds.

Uncle Hei rolled the cake into a stick shape, opened his mouth wide, revealing his snow-white teeth, bit off half of it in one bite, and chewed it beautifully, smiling happily as he ate it.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat...

Uncle Hei spread another mosquito cake, and when Yan Luo passed by, he kindly invited him to eat it.

Yan Luo refused.

The **** speaks French.

In addition, he could not understand what some black people said during the conversation. It should be the local aboriginal, unique language—it is said that there are more than 1,000 aboriginal languages ​​in Africa. Also, this time, the program does not load language modules.

Yan Luo was thinking about where to start, looking for a breakthrough point to activate the mission, when he suddenly saw three people walking out of a tall mud house~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

These three people are simply out of tune with this village.

"How many Europeans came out of a place full of African chiefs? Do these people want to eat spears?"

Yan Luo saw that the three of them were all young white women, and each of them was quite beautiful, namely a blonde girl, a red-haired girl, and a flaxen-haired girl—it can be said that they were all model-level existences, and each of them was tall. Over 1.7 meters tall, with a slender figure and slender legs, out-and-out long legs.

Among them, the blond woman is a standard European and American girl with a round face and blond hair that often appears in Hollywood movies; as for the red-haired girl, she has a tall nose, a cold and arrogant expression, and a clear outline of her face, like a cold and beautiful iceberg beauty, with long flaxen hair A woman with tanned skin, wearing a light shirt, revealing a large area of ​​fairness, looks very sexy.

"No, these three are models!"

Compared with ordinary girls, the special temperament that models possess cannot be concealed.

"Could it be that the role I played is a winner in life? Bringing three model girls to Africa to experience folk customs?"

While Yan Luo was thinking secretly, three women also found him. Among them, the red-haired and glamorous woman showed some shock, even a little bit of fear, the blond sweet girl opened her mouth wide, her eyes were full of surprise, and Sunburn hottie with flaxen hair, tilting her head thoughtfully.

You feel strong emotions:

frightened +1

Joy +1

Doubt +1

…

"Jerry, are you alive?" the blond sweet girl exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh, the name of my body is Jerry? It's a good name, at least better than Tom, and it doesn't have a depressing temperament like Jack's name."