The ace all-rounder is on fire

Chapter 493 Indigenous People
Guan Dajun exhausted all his strength and raised his hand with difficulty to grab Chen Ying's trousers. There was a hint of expectation in his desperate eyes, "Brother Ying, help me..."

Chen Ying looked down at his younger brother who had betrayed him, his eyes were without warmth, "Why are you here?"

"Here, for the head of the Yan family... to gather medicine."

"Yan Xiong?"

"He bid 1000 million, and our team of 7 brothers... broke into the territory of the aborigines. They were all dead, and I... escaped. Brother Ying, you don't remember villains, help me Take this pack of medicine back, Yan Wanjin will...will thank you..."

"You should know that the Yan family and I are at odds." Chen Ying coldly kicked Guan Si'er's hand away.

Guan Si'er twitched all over, and tried his best to poke forward with his hands, bloody saliva gushed out of his mouth, his life was already counting down, "Brother Ying, I took a deposit of 100 million from him, please help me..."

"I'm not Jesus, you can realize your own dream."

After Chen Ying finished speaking, he turned around, jumped into the RV, glanced at Gai Hechen and Tang Xingfang who were still dazed beside the car, and said, "It's dangerous here, hurry up and leave."

As soon as the words fell, a blowing arrow flew down from the tall weathered rock beside him, and shot Chen Ying in the neck silently.

Chen Ying only felt a slight pain in his neck, as if he had been stabbed by something.He hastily stretched out his hand, but pulled out a wooden arrow more than [-] centimeters long and as thick as chopsticks from his neck.

Chen Ying cursed hatefully, half of his body quickly lost consciousness, his body shook twice, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell on the steering wheel with a "boom".

Standing on the weathered rock was a dark-skinned aboriginal boy with colorful feathers on his head. He was holding a blowgun in his hand. He was the one who stunned Chen Ying with a blowgun just now.

The native boy took a look at the panic-stricken men and women under the rock, and took off the horn from his waist.

woo~
woo~
The sound of passionate horns echoed across the fields.Soon, dozens of indigenous people wearing grass skirts and holding spears stood up and surrounded them from the waist-deep grass in the distance.

Gai Hechen and Tang Xingfang almost lost their souls in fright, they turned around and wanted to run away.

"Oh!"

A spear flew by, piercing a hole in the vehicle body in front of them, and almost hitting Gai Hechen.

Surrounded by a group of natives, with more than a dozen spears pressed against their necks, Gai Hechen and Tang Xingfang were so frightened that their hearts almost stopped beating. They trembled as if they had been electrocuted, and obediently raised their hands.

"It's easy to say, easy to say! We are not bad people! Spare me! Don't kill us!"

A group of indigenous people circled around the two of them several times, chattering and not knowing what they were talking about.

Not far away, the guide guarding the caravan saw that the situation was not good, and quickly started the car, trying to escape.

The aborigines flew in another spear and punctured the tires of the RV. The aborigines quickly surrounded them, and the guide brother obediently raised his hand and surrendered.

A group of aborigines tied the hands and feet of the unconscious Chen Ying together, and two people carried them with sticks in the middle.

The corpses of Guan Dajun were also handled in the same way.

A group of people escorted the prisoners and carried the dead bodies across the suspension bridge to return to the camp on the opposite side of the canyon.

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A few kilometers away, the herd of buffaloes went far away, exceeding the effective range. Lu Ning also ran out of bullets, gave up chasing and drove back happily to the original place, to find his parents.

But after rushing to the weathered rock, the caravan they took when they came was empty, and the door of the remaining caravan was also wide open, empty.

Where did Mom and Dad go?

In this vast expanse of prairie, mobile phones have no signal.The guide had no choice but to drive Lu Ning to look around. When he passed the edge of the canyon, the suspension bridge on the other side had been erected high.

Lu Ning saw the wooden stakes nailed vertically into the cliffs of the canyon, leading straight to the depths of the canyon like a ladder.

"My parents didn't mean to visit the bottom of the canyon, did they? You go down with me to look for it." Lu Ning was confused.

The guide was a little embarrassed. The jungle on the other side of the canyon was the territory of the aborigines, and it was a forbidden area for civilization. It would be very dangerous to go deep into the canyon.

The canyon cracks in this area are very narrow, only six or seven meters wide.The aborigines built a suspension bridge across the canyon to hunt in this hunting ground. When not in use, they would put the suspension bridge away to prevent people from intruding into their territory.

The wooden stakes nailed into the cliffs of the canyon are ladders erected by the aborigines, and they can go down to the bottom of the valley through these wooden stakes when they need it.

As guides, they always keep a respectful distance from the natives, and no one wants to provoke these barbaric tribes on the grassland.

Lu Ning was anxious to find his parents, and couldn't control much. Seeing his reluctance, he simply said, "A tip of $10! Follow me!"

Money can turn ghosts around, the guide thought for a moment and reluctantly nodded.

"Then hurry up! You are in front! Let's go!" Lu Ning yelled angrily.

"The canyon here is very deep, and every step under your feet must be steady." The guide reminded helplessly.

In this way, the two of them descended slowly towards the hinterland of the canyon along the cliff ladder one after the other.

Wooden stakes as thick as an adult's arm are nailed into the weathered cliffs for thousands of years. Many wooden ladders have loosened to varying degrees, and every step makes people feel anxious.

The canyon is tens of meters deep, and those who are afraid of heights will immediately feel dizzy and feel weak when looking down.

In the beginning, Lu Ning was very unaccustomed to this method of unprotected rock climbing and descent, but her self-regulation ability is very strong. After descending more than ten meters, she has adapted to the feeling of working at heights.

As they got used to it psychologically, the speed of their descent was also gradually accelerating. If they were fully focused, if they were distracted at the slightest step, they might fall into the abyss of the canyon and become meatloaf.

Several sparse shrubs grew on the dark red cliffs, and a long snake with gray-black body and luminescent scales was hidden among the branches and leaves.

The fixed position of the wooden ladder happened to meet the bushes. When the guide passed by, the long snake jumped out like lightning and bit the guide's arm heavily.

"Ah! It's the black mamba, I was bitten by it!" The guide screamed.

The black mamba, the black god of death on the African continent, has no chance of surviving the animals bitten by it.

As the words fell, the color on the guide's face had already lost its color. The snake venom invaded the nerve center, causing the blood in his body to coagulate rapidly. The young guide's eyes gradually lost their color, and their pupils gradually dilated.

The venom developed quickly, and the poor guide died before he could be rescued, eventually losing his life for what seemed to be a generous tip.

Lu Ning watched helplessly as his body swayed a few times, then his hands loosened and fell limply, and he fell straight to the bottom of the valley.

There was a dull sound of hitting the ground at the bottom of the valley.

Lu Ning covered his mouth and shivered violently, his feet slipped and he almost followed the guide.

(End of this chapter)