Beasts Are Boundless

Inside the Dinglong Mountains, Ye Qiong is now sitting on the small bench he made by himself, looking at the fire and grilled fish in front of him, thinking about things.

Around the wooden house on the first floor, Ye Qiong began to sharpen one end of the wood into a point, then inserted it directly into the ground, and then started ramming it directly with a thicker wooden stake.

Before I knew it, my arms were a little sore. Just now, Ye Qiong didn't mean to keep his hands. This two-story wooden house is very important to Ye Qiong now, and it can save his life!

The dull knocking sound could only be heard in the wooden house. Every time Ye Qiong rammed a wooden stick under the ground, he would tie the remaining part above the ground and the wooden stick on the wooden house wall with vines. .

But this small wooden house is exceptionally strong, no matter how strong the wind and rain outside, it is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, motionless.

So now I'm staring at the fire and grilling the fish, thinking about what to do next...

The stones thrown on the second floor of the wooden house were already heavy, but as the storm continued to increase outside, Ye Qiong felt that he still had to do something, so he felt that reinforcement should be started from the inside.

For a while, Qinglie couldn't figure out what was on the left and right of this altar, but for them now, sheltering from the wind and rain was enough.

On the first floor of the wooden house, Ye Qiong still put a lot of wood, and now it has other uses besides burning fire.

"Huhu......"

From what seems to be the entrance in the middle, I entered...

No one knows how long this two-storey cabin can last, and no one knows that there is actually a human inside...

The fence and the wooden shed were gone, and the five owls also ran away. No matter how good Ye Qiong's mentality was, he couldn't be happy at this moment.

Fortunately, this wooden house that sheltered from the wind and rain was not blown away, and there was still a place to stay. Otherwise, Ye Qiong was terrified just thinking about it.

The effect is average. After all, it is through, and the wind can blow in directly, which is much better than the outside, because the direction where the wind blows in is oblique.

So just in case, Ye Qiong must continue to take some measures.

However, if it takes a long time, the soaking will be broken. Now Ye Qiong has no time to control the jerky, so he can only wait for the wind to be a little less, and then think of a way. Now for Ye Qiong, apart from this small wooden house, nothing else matters.

It can be seen that there is space above the steps. Later, it was sealed for unknown reasons, but it was not completely sealed, and a symbolic step was deliberately left...

Ye Qiong couldn't help rubbing his arms that were starting to feel sour, and sat next to the campfire again, this time feeling a lot more at ease. Work can make people hot, but Ye Qiong is not cold now, but his stomach is a little hungry again, and he continues to eat.

When Qinglie saw the altar, his face changed a bit, and now he didn't have time to think about it, he followed Xinka directly into the altar.

The inside of the altar is not dark. This is the entrance, but the exit can also be seen directly, and it is actually connected.

It is about as high as a four-story building, and in terms of appearance, it is still in the shape of an altar.

And once he's full, he'll feel sleepy, Ye Qiong doesn't plan to sleep now.

but……

However, unlike the altar that is still being discovered, this altar seems to have an entrance and exit.

Ye Qiong now has to ensure one thing, and that is...

Outside the Dinglong Mountains, in the depths of the dense forest, Xinka rushed to the front, and in front of the group of people and the forest ancient ape was a building.

Qing Lie is now very interested in this altar. Similarly, Qing Zhi and the rest of the warriors are also very curious.

It was still windy and rainy outside, and Ye Qiong didn't bother to care about the outside. The pieces of meat that had been dried these days were originally hung on wooden racks, but now they were all blown down by the strong wind and soaked in water, so don't worry about it. blown away by the wind.

After the fire was much smaller, Ye Qiong got up and started to work.

The current mood is naturally not very good, although after the fire in the wooden house, it is warm and the water dripping from it is also on the edge, which has no effect on the place where Ye Qiong sleeps and cooks the fire.

There are eight steps like this in the cross passage, and there are one on each of the two walls in each wind direction.

After wandering around, I saw several positions that seemed to be steps, but there was only one step, and if it went up, it was sealed with stones.

The current wooden house must be safe and cannot be blown away by the storm. A little rain is fine, but if the current log cabin is also blown away, Ye Qiong really does not know that under such a storm , where to hide.

Each of the wooden stakes under the ground was rammed so deeply by Ye Qiong that manpower could not pull them out. The pulling force generated by so many stakes together was enormous.

Soon, more than 20 figures disappeared one after another in the jungle and appeared in the altar.

The fish pieces were already cooked, but Ye Qiong didn't plan to eat them in a hurry. After nibbling on the two small pieces, he was no longer hungry. It was still daytime, and Ye Qiong felt that if he ate more, he would be full.

The wind is howling, and the current Dinglong Mountains is like the end of the world, and the small wooden house where Ye Qiong is now looks lonely, and it seems that it may be blown by the wind at any time. It seems that it is not worth mentioning.

Now there is no danger on the top of the head, and inside the altar, the wind is much smaller, and the body can completely bear it, but it is a little cold.

The four forest ancient apes and Qinglie behind them also accelerated.

When he thought of this, Ye Qiong made the fire in front of him a little smaller, and buried some charcoal ash on the logs that were burning the most.

After Xinka saw the altar in front, a relaxed expression appeared on his face, and his speed increased a little.

After about twenty wooden stakes were put down, the vines were exhausted. Ye Qiong looked at the current results and estimated that it was almost the same. It is basically impossible for the strong wind outside to blow this wooden house.

If there is no wooden house, Ye Qiong really doesn't know where to go now. In such a big storm, unless you dig a hole by yourself, you can hide anywhere.

Qinglie walked a little further, and found that not only the north and south were connected, but the east and west were also connected. Inside this altar, there was a four-way passage of a cross.

A bonfire was lit, and grilled fish was eaten.

That is fixed!

There are still many vines left in the wooden house that have been dried by Ye Qiong.

"Dong Dong Dong!"