It doesn't smell like anything and I don't know what it is.

There were several pieces of clothing hanging on the wall. The colors had faded and many places were covered with worm holes, but one could still make out the strange and wild patterns on them.

A grim bone head of an animal was hung in the middle of the wall.

It is a complete skull of an adult bear.

Wu Chang stared at the costumes on the wall for a while and said, "This is the Ainu house." Or rather, it is the ruins of the Ainu people here.

These thatched houses have been well preserved, and no one in the live broadcast room would have thought that there are still a few lonely huts here.

【What are the Ainu people? 】

[Is this a real bear head or a fake one? ]

[It must be true, the Ainu people hunt bears! ]

[Oh my god! Ah Jin made the right bet again! Awesome!]

Seeing these deserted houses, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately thought of the scene where the superpowers from other countries were fighting for the houses in the west, and felt inexplicably disconnected.

Wu Chang walked around the house and said, "I didn't find any signs of bear invasion here recently. I didn't expect the Ainu huts are still preserved.

The Ainu people have a tradition of hunting bears as a sacrifice.

They believed that the bear was the incarnation of the mountain god, worshipped the bear's power, set traps to catch the bear and then ate it, and used the bear's skull for worship.

The Ainu believed that the bears voluntarily gave their bodies and that their souls would return to their homeland by being eaten.

They would also hunt bear cubs and feed them with the milk of Ainu women. Ainu children would play with the bear cubs, and when the bear cubs grew up, they would solemnly invite others to participate in the bear spirit ceremony. They would tie up the bear's head, limbs and neck with chains, and a group of people would surround the bear and shoot arrows at it, completely enraging it, before killing it and eating its meat and blood.

They call it a sacrifice to the mountain gods.”

"Bear hunting?" Lin Musen caught this key word and was very excited. "Then let's quickly look for weapons and tools in this room?"

Wu Chang said: "The bears on the North Island have been hunted by the Ainu since ancient times, and they dare not approach their residence easily. Kasakura is also a member of the North Island bear tribe. I guess it will wait until it grows strong enough to be fearless before coming here. Staying here tonight should be safer than in the west."

This place was too dilapidated, with cold wind blowing in. A few people discussed finding some branches, mud and moss from the rock wall to repair the hut.

Fix leaks and damage before it snows.

This is the strength of wood-type mutants. They understand the characteristics of plants best, know which plants are suitable for what purposes, and can find corresponding plants more quickly in the wilderness.

Ajin placed an animal trap a hundred meters away.

Wu Chang searched the house for suitable tools and clues.

Fang Hao's shouting came from outside the house, revealing his excitement.

"Come and see what I found."

Wen Nuan and the others were looking for moss branches nearby and didn't dare to go far away. They all gathered over when they heard the sound, and A Jin also hurried over.

The audience's curiosity was also aroused.

On a low earthen slope, three huge black rocks lean against each other. The snow around them is very thick, but only here there is no trace of falling snow.

Ah Jin was also stunned: "Huh?"

This was again something beyond his memory.

No one knows what this is.

But it doesn't look ordinary.

Fang Hao called Wu Chang, who was the only one who knew a little bit about this history. Wu Chang came over with a limp, took a look and recognized it. He was a little puzzled: "This should be the ear tomb of Kitajima Matsumae Castle, where the ears and noses of the Ainu people are buried. How come it is here?"

Someone in the live broadcast room immediately used search software and found that they were three stones stacked in exactly the same way. The difference was that there was an extra commemorative plaque next to it in the picture, which should have been erected by someone behind.

The sign reads--

Ear mound (nose mound)

The text on the memorial plaque means that this is the place where the ears of the Ainu leaders and others were buried after the Ainu people failed to resist the invasion.

[Fuso is also so polite to the loser. 】

[Bah! ]

[After a brief thought, the Ainu were the original owners of the island country, but were driven to the northern island area by the Wa people. Later, the Wa people continued to invade the north, and their living space was further squeezed.

Hundreds of years ago, the He people were deprived of their language and culture in the name of developing the North Island and were prohibited from hunting and fishing for their livelihoods.

The area where they lived was designated as unowned land and sold to the immigrants at extremely low prices.

[The devils still have several ear tombs, including ours. The island country cut off the ears and noses of 30,000 of our fallen soldiers during the Wanli period, pickled them with salt and brought them back to the island country, used them to show off and reward their achievements, buried them under the shrine, built monuments or towers to suppress them, looking at the homeland from afar, no one worshipped them, and they were suppressed for four hundred years! ]

【Ahhh my &#%￥&#@ devil! 】

Another round of verbal battle broke out in the Huaxia live broadcast room.

Ajin and his friends searched near the pile of stones but found no clues. It looked like it was simply placed there for remembrance.

The wind was howling on the mound.

After all the cleaning, everyone was completely exhausted.

This day has consumed too much of their energy.

But the house is finally habitable.

Some materials for starting a fire, such as dead branches, bark and sawdust, were prepared along the way, and Wu Chang was studying how to start a fire.

After several efforts, they lit a fire, picked up a lot of stones and placed them in a circle around it, then burned the bark into the shape of a bowl.

The most abundant thing in the snowy field was snow. After melting and boiling it, the corn obtained from Xiaoyu's ceramic bowl was put into it, and everyone had a hot meal.

The corn tasted light, not likely to attract the attention of the cassock, not very delicious, the shell was still preserved, the original flavor. Everyone didn't ask for much, just edible, much better than the wet and sticky one in the previous level.

Outside, there was a strong sound of wind blowing through the forest.

It was night and the wind started to blow.

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Jiang Ji was in a state of nothingness, scattered in the air, feeling neither hunger nor fatigue, but was tightly bound by the handcuffs.

They did not follow Ajin and left, but stayed at the location of the airdropped supply package. The sky was already completely dark, and the wind was blowing large flakes of snow, and the outer cover of the supply package was also buried in the snow.

The outer cover of the supply package has the logo of Xincun TV City.

They will definitely send someone to collect it.

Finally, a door appeared in the air. The door opened outward, and a woman wearing a Xincun TV City work badge walked out mysteriously.

The uniform skirt is bright red, the color is very pure.

The exposed skin was extremely pale, as if it had been covered with a layer of lime, and it almost blended in with the strong wind and heavy snow in front of her eyes. At first glance, it looked like there was only an empty red dress floating in the snow.

This weird thing walked in the snow, and each part seemed to be loose. It felt like it would fall apart at any time when it walked, which was extremely mismatched.

It walked not far away and found the outer skin of a supply bag that had been buried deep in the snow. It stuffed the thick outer skin into its mouth.

The head turned 180 degrees, making a crackling sound of bones twisting. It looked around before opening the door and leaving.

Yin Zhuyue stared at the strange red figure, bent his knees and half-crouched to take a running start, "Hold on, take off."

Jiang Ji was stunned: "Wait a minute——"

Before she could finish her words, she was pulled up into the air. If she could have been in a state of nothingness and could not touch the ground, she would have just rubbed against the snow, flying with lightning and sparks all the way.

Your uncle, his surname is Yin!

Yin Zhuyue's speed was getting faster and faster, almost outrunning the wind.

He rushed in just as the door was about to close.

The moment they rushed in, a strange force of strong repulsion was imposed on the two of them. The level of Xincun TV City was higher than that of Black Dolphin Prison, and the power of rules in the ghost realm sensed the invasion of outsiders!

Jiang Ji did not expect that this guy would be so direct. He did not make any preparations and just broke into Xincun TV City naked!

A cold and evil aura quickly covered the area.

Yin Zhuyue stretched out his hand and pulled, saving Jiang Ji from becoming a small vest strap that was tumbled and dried in the drum washing machine, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Ji covered his mouth immediately to prevent his blood from spraying onto his face, turning his handsome face into a little cat-like face.

In front of her beautiful eyes that were slightly widened, she used her bloody hand to stuff one of the bells into his slightly open mouth.

The next second, there was a crisp click.

The handcuffs broke.