Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 57: Simple nest
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Locke held the sharp stone that had just killed the strange creature, and walked to the surrounding rocks. His body hasn't recovered yet, so he can only be regarded as Locke who can't fall while walking. He must have a weapon in his hand. The strange creature has an abnormal pliers, and the deep impression left on him is still on his arm.
Looking around, the small sharp stone that just killed the creature was considered a weapon. In fact, Locke still has a weapon, that is the dagger hidden in his boots, but Locke will not use it. The carapace of that strange creature is so hard that he is not sure that he can cut it with a dagger.
Sure enough, the surrounding rocks did not disappoint him. Just as Locke opened one, he saw two strange creatures stacking up and spitting out gray bubbles. The gray-white creature was enjoying the cool under the rock, and was suddenly startled by the sunlight that came in and the appearance of Locke. Eight legs kicked hurriedly, and the physique-only pliers were also raised and pointed towards Locke.
The long-experienced Locke avoided the raised pliers, took the stone in his hand and smashed it down, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" After a few hits, the two gray-white creatures clung to each other. Turned into two meatloaf.
Locke panted and sat down, reaching out to the corpses of the two strange creatures, and regardless of the nausea, he ate with his fingers. The half of the gray-white crustacean that I ate just now wasn't enough to stuff his teeth. These two came just right.
The feeling of eating raw food is very bad, but Locke still eats it with relish. This strange creature is not like other bugs. It has a sour or unpleasant smell. In addition to the astringent taste, other Lockers can accept it. . This was much more delicious than the brown bread in the camp. Locke didn't know if he was hungry and felt that everything was delicious, or if it really tasted good, he thought to himself.
After two or three bites of what was in his hands, Locke collected the shells, pliers and eight legs that these two strange creatures could not eat. One was that this thing should be useful for being so hard, and the other was the four years of war Locke. Having experienced camping in the wild more than once, it was extremely unwise to expose blood and food residues in the wild. Locke still didn't know what was going on around him, and he didn't dare to be sloppy. It's also a loss that Locke eats clean enough and doesn't need to clean up much, just put away the things that can't be eaten.
Since the practice of fighting qi, Locke’s sense of the body has strengthened a lot. For example, at this time, he can clearly feel that the food he has just eaten has reached the stomach at this time, and the weak fighting qi scattered in the body, slowly Gather in the stomach to help digestion. These vindictive auras were too weak, and Locke could only feel them and couldn't control them. Fortunately, these vindictive auras would run on their own without Locke's concern.
Recovering a bit of strength, Locke glanced at Angelina who was still in a coma, then looked at her body as if she was in tatters, and sighed, "You have to find a place to live. "The jungle at night is dangerous. Locke can't guarantee that no creatures will come in this place at night. Although his strength has recovered a little, Locke's body is wounded. It is estimated that a coyote can take him away.
Locke looked around and saw that the lake was close to one side of the cliff, and there was a small recessed inner wall. Although there was not much space, it should be fine to lie down on them. Locke first took a look and made sure that there were no abnormalities, and then went to the nearby forest to find some dead branches and leaves. Although most of the trees here are evergreen, some of them are still in late autumn withered and yellow. Locke is easy He took back a large bundle.
Remove his half body armor. The half body armor is broken and useless. Locke is going to remove it. The rubber band that fixed the half body armor, the remaining iron pieces and cloth strips of the half body armor, in Locke’s view, remove it The role of is more useful than half-dead hanging there.
Stack the dead branches together to form a simple prototype of a fire. Locke has not been blinded by the evergreen plants around him. He has not forgotten that it is late autumn and there is no fire at night. No matter how strong the physique is, it will inevitably get sick. In this deep mountain and old forest, illness means death, not to mention that Locke is all wounded at this time.
In addition to the dead branches for fire, Locke tore a lot of sod nearby. There was not enough cloth as a cushion. He could only use grass to make up for it. Unfortunately, most of the grass in the woods was relatively short. Locke tore it for a long time. Tear enough for the two of them to pad under them at night. As for sleeping on the body, Locke looked at the torn clothes and pants on his body.
In the evening, the sun sets. It may be that there are woods and cliffs on all sides, and the sun's rays disappear quickly. The temperature showed that it was exactly what it looked like in the late autumn season, and it was cold to the point of unacceptable cold in a short while. Fortunately, Locke was prepared. He took a wooden stick and put it on the dead branch he found before. He took out the two belts removed from the half-length armor and wrapped them around the two ends of the stick. Locke grabbed one end with both hands and quickly pulled it. , The wooden stick rotates at a high speed, and the upper dead branches selected by Locke are pine trees, rich in oil, and the dead branches quickly catch fire.
This primitive method of making fire is rarely used, but fortunately, Locke's craftsmanship is not lost. The flames on the dead branches gradually rose, and Locke hurriedly added a few sticks he picked up. The dead branches alone were not enough to burn.
While the sky was not completely dark, Locke went to the sand beach by the lake and turned a few stones over, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Locke, who has already had a lot of experience, harvested four more gray creatures. , Ran back with the two in one hand, this is the only food he can think of to supplement moisture and calories. Without a pot, Locke was too lazy to set up a grill, wrapped the four strange creatures in his hand with some mud, and threw them directly into the fire.
After finishing all this busy work, Locke went to see Angelina again. She was carried to this simple cave by Locke. This can't even be called a cave, because it's just a small area recessed into the cliff, and what it can afford is to help them shelter from the cool night breeze. But Locke was already satisfied to find such a place.
Angelina still hasn't woken up yet, if Angelina hadn't ate something unconsciously at noon, Locke wondered if she could wake up. Thinking of the scene where Angelina was sucking his finger at noon, Locke blushed and hurriedly dispelled the frustrated fantasy.
People are princesses, they are princesses, Locke said silently.
Locke took off his upper body and checked his injuries. There were scratches on his chest and back. It should have been scratched by something when he fell down a cliff. There were also a few cuts in his arms, most of which were the same as elsewhere. It was a scratch, only one deep wound, which was half an inch in the morning by the gray creature's tongs. This little thing is not weak, Locke cursed secretly, but it tasted good.
Because most of the wounds were already crusted, Locke did not suffer less when he took off his clothes. Many of the wounds had blood scabs attached to his clothes. After the clothes were taken off, many wounds came out with blood. Frowning, Locke used his clothes as a rag and wiped the blood on his body. He took out one of the legs of the strange creature he had collected, drilled an eye with the tip of the dagger hidden under the boot, and passed a linen thread that Locke had removed through the drilled eye. A simple needle made it. It's done.
The cut wound by the gray-white creature was too deep, and Locke had to sew it, or if the place was infected with tetanus, it would not be far from death. On the battlefield, the soldiers were injured. Most of them sewed them with needles.
Although he had stitched countless wounds to himself, Locke still grinned in pain. In the end, he gave a beautiful knot to his wound, and Locke stretched out his arms, very strong. Put away the simple needles and threads, and the smell of barbecue is already coming from the fire. Looking for a tree stick, he stabbed the "brown chicken" inside. Locke blew a few breaths and slammed his fist lightly. The carapace of the strange creature was very brittle by the fire, and it cracked open with a click The tender meat inside.
Locke took a sigh of scent, and then started eating with the carapace. Like grilled chicken, perhaps the method is completely based on the chicken, and Locke has the taste of grilled chicken. After eating three of them, Locke finally felt a little full. Slap a bit bigger meat, just three are full? Locke felt that his appetite had dropped a lot.
Locke took the remaining one and walked to Angelina's side. The ‘roast chicken’ in her hand still exudes a fragrance, but Angelina has no intention of waking up. Angelina, who is severely overdrawn, needs a long time to rest before she can wake up.
Locke is in trouble. This mouth is not open. How to feed it? You can't eat it raw again. It's okay to eat it once. If you eat too much, it will definitely break your stomach. Just when Locke scratched her head and thought about how to feed Angelina, "Goo~" Angelina's stomach rang slightly, and she ran away for a day and night. Angelina who hadn't eaten anything was actually very hungry. , The consciousness did not wake up, but the body reflected it honestly. Seeing Angelina's delicate face and touching lips, Locke suddenly thought of a move.
After feeding Angelina, Locke hurriedly left and went to inspect the surroundings. If Angelina woke up, she would be embarrassed. Princess Angelina, who still has a certain amount of water in the corner of her mouth, might not have thought of how this guy fed her just now.
Although there were no other creatures around during the day, Locke looked around uneasy. Water is generally an important resource for living creatures in the forest. This lake is a rare saltwater lake. It is normal that no animals come here to drink water. Locke and Angelina relied on the body fluids of the strange creatures to replenish their water. There are limited stones on the surrounding sand. It is estimated that there are not many strange creatures inhabiting. Locke must plan early and find fresh water that can drink.
Unfortunately, after a round, except for the woods or woods, and the visibility at night is low, Locke found nothing. Back to the simple cave, Locke pulled a piece of turf, held it and knit it. When he was young, his sister used to weave straw clothes for him, and Locke knows how to do it. He was going to weave a turf quilt. It was too cold under the cliff and the heat provided by the light fire was not enough.
Perhaps it was too tired. Halfway through weaving, Locke fell into a deep sleep, not forgetting to hold Angelina as a heat source before falling asleep. Locke has completely let go, the princess is the princess, can the two of them or go out to talk about it, it doesn't matter.
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