When Hao Shuai returned to the place where everyone had taken refuge, everyone showed incredulous eyes. They knew that Hao Shuai was strong, but they did not expect that he could be strong enough to fight against the power of nature with his body.
After the shock, they were all happy after seeing the two yellow sheep in Hao Shuai's hands.
In these days, everyone has been eating dried meat and eating dry food every day. They have long been tired of gnawing, and their mouths have faded. Now that there is fresh meat to eat, even Professor Chen has a look of anticipation.
Only An Liman warned Hao Shuai with a serious expression, saying that all the animals in the desert were Hu Da's people and asked him to release the yellow sheep, otherwise Hu Da would be blamed.
"Release animals? Don't even think about it." As soon as he heard about release, before Hao Shuai said anything, Fatty Wang exploded first. He took the yellow sheep from Hao Shuai's hand and called Chu Jian and Sa Di Peng to arrive. On the other hand, he directly killed and skinned the sheep.
Hao Shuai couldn't help but smile at An Liman's words, what about Hu Da? In the land of flower growers, only the five-star red flag can control Hao Shuai, and everything else will be in vain.
It seems that the yellow sheep is a national first-level protected animal?
Did you kill two of them?
Is the situation considered particularly serious?
Doesn’t it have to be more than five years and less than ten years?
Thinking of this, Hao Shuai couldn't help but feel guilty. Will he be visited by the river crab master?
However, Hao Shuai suddenly thought that it was only 1986, and the "Wildlife Protection Law" seemed to have been promulgated and implemented in 1989, and Hao Shuai felt at ease.
Just when Hao Shuai was wandering away, Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi came over and said, "I just found some wolf footprints in the corner of the wall."
"Don't be nervous. At least it will be safe until the black sand storm is over. After it is over, who threatens whom is still a question." Hao Shuai waved his hand, indicating that it was no problem.
"Yes, this abandoned city is a refuge given by Hu Da to the animals in the desert. We haven't seen it. There may be many sand wolves, yellow sheep, and sand leopards hiding behind those broken houses and broken walls... This There is a big sandstorm blowing in the sky right now, and the animals on the ground are all frightened, and no one cares about anyone. After the sandstorm passes, you may find the wolf and the gazelle hiding in the same room. At that time, the wolf will be the one. When it's time to show its teeth, it's time for the yellow sheep to stretch out its horns." An Liman said from the side.
"Lao Hu, you and I go out and bring in water, food, and sleeping bags. We also know when this black sandstorm will end."
After saying that, Hao Shuai led Hu Bayi to the camel in the strong wind and brought the things back.
When Hao Shuai came back, Fatty Wang and the others had already taken care of the yellow sheep. One was already roasting on the fire, and the other was waiting for Hao Shuai to bring the iron pot to the pot for stewing.
As time passed, the refuge house gradually became filled with a fragrance, which was the smell of cumin-roasted lamb mixed with fresh lamb soup.
"Gulu~"
"Gulu~"
"Gudu~"
"Gudu~"
The sound of swallowing saliva and stomach growls were heard one after another in the shelter.
"It's ready to eat."
As Hao Shuai finished speaking, everyone consciously filled up a bowl of mutton soup with their bowls and chopsticks, and ate it deliciously with a piece of cut roast mutton.
"It's so delicious. I didn't expect that I, Wang Kaixuan, could actually eat mutton soup and roasted mutton in the desert. No one would believe me if I told him." Fatty Wang said while taking a sip of mutton and a sip of white wine. The white wine was specially brought in for use. To keep away the cold.
"If Daochang Hao hadn't saved me, I would have reported to Marx this time." Professor Chen said sincerely after drinking half a bowl of mutton soup in one go.
The others were drinking mutton soup and roasting mutton, and they all looked at Hao Shuai gratefully.
After having enough wine and food, the group chatted around the campfire.
At this time, Hao Aiguo pointed to Ye Yixin's hand and said, "Xiaoxiao... Xiaoye, what is that in your hand?"
When Hao Aiguo asked, Ye Yixin looked down and saw that what she thought was a stick in her hand turned out to be a bone of a dead person. She was so frightened that she dropped the bone in her hand and jumped up. The beauty turned pale and shouted: "Bone... bones, there are so many more here! So many bones!"
Hao Aiguo turned around calmly, glanced at the bones on the ground, and criticized: "Xiaoye, you can't do this. Are we, archaeologists, still afraid of bones?"
Ye Yixin apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher Hao, I... I just didn't expect... that there would be human bones here, and I wasn't mentally prepared enough."
"Do these really seem to be human bones?" Hao Aiguo was used to seeing corpses and dug out a few thick white bones from the yellow sand without fear.
Hu Bayi said with some confusion: "Professor Hao, these bones look a little strange."
"What's weird about this? They are indeed human bones." Hao Aiguo thought Hu Bayi was talking about these not being human bones.
"The bones and flesh of the deceased in the desert will not rot. They are usually mummified after being naturally dried." Hu Bayi explained.
"But there's not even a bit of flesh on these white bones." Shirley Yang continued with a solemn expression.
"Maybe the wolves will eat them all!"
Perhaps because he was used to seeing this kind of situation in the desert, An Liman said nonchalantly, without any wavering in his tone.
"What the wolf eats, it was eaten by ants. Under the sand is the nest of desert army ants." Hao Shuai, who was still eating and drinking, directly told the truth.
"Ants chew it? God, have you ever seen any ants that can eat people?" The uneducated Fatty Wang didn't believe it.
Not only Fatty Wang didn't believe it, but everyone else present also looked at Hao Shuai in disbelief. Only Shirley Yang, who was a photographer for National Geographic magazine and was well-informed, seemed to have thought of something at this time and showed a thoughtful look. look.
"It's terrible to be uneducated, Fatty, read more books in the future." Hao Shuai looked at Fatty Wang with disdain, turned to Shirley Yang and said, "You should popularize scientific knowledge among them."
"Are you talking about desert army ants?" Shirley Yang's expression changed and she looked at Hao Shuai, not sure.
"Bingo, congratulations on your correct answer. This is your prize." Hao Shuai took out a can of Coke and put it in Shirley Yang's hand.
If it was a minute ago that she could drink a can of Coke in the desert, Shirley Yang might have been happy, but now she didn't even have time to think about where Hao Shuai's Coke came from. She looked horrified and said: "Really Are they desert army ants?"
"Hey! What are you two talking about? What are desert army ants?" said the ignorant and fearless Fatty Wang.
Shirley Yang, who had already gotten the answer from Hao Shuai's expression, told everyone: "Desert army ants are a kind of ant with a black body and a blood-red tail. One of them is as big as a knuckle, because they have a high degree of discipline. Named after their ability to coordinate and organize, desert army ants are like locusts passing by without any grass growing. People and animals will be chewed up until only their bones are left, which is horrific. The most terrifying thing is the formic acid in their mouths, which can make anyone Neurotoxins that paralyze animals.”
"Oh my god, it's so scary. I can't stay here anymore. Are you going to run away?!" Fatty Wang, who has always been fearless, screamed after hearing what Shirley Yang said was so scary.
Not to mention intellectuals like Professor Chen, who were all looking around with trembling fear, as if they were worried about desert army ants suddenly emerging from the sand.