Then, while collecting the remaining jet insect bones, he pondered, "A fixed increase in airflow control ability? Does that mean even if I eat it, I'll still have a certain degree of airflow control ability? From the information in the notes, could it be that there's a tribe nearby with the ability to control airflow?"
Thinking of this, Chen Wangping sped up. While collecting materials, he instructed Golden Eagle to collect the shell casings and not leave any traces.
Three minutes later, the battlefield was cleaned up and Chen Wangping flew into the air on the back of the golden eagle.
This wave harvested a total of 2 [Jet Bug Hearts] and 25 [Volcano Jet Bug Bones].
Unfortunately, the flesh of these volcanic jet bugs all has a strong smell of sulfur. Even if some of it is retained this time, it does not have the system light and is obviously of little use value.
After all, the chickens I raise are forest chickens, and they will most likely die if they eat sulfur.
In the air, Chen Wangping took advantage of the cover of clouds to look down.
If there is a tribe nearby, the noise from the machine gun truck will definitely attract other people to come and investigate.
He now plans to observe first.
After the golden eagle circled for five minutes, Chen Wangping finally saw a young man dressed in tattered dark yellow clothes walking cautiously from the north.
The young man didn't look very strong, his face was sallow, and he was spraying some kind of medicine on his body as he walked, which seemed to be to remove the odor.
After a while, the young man walked to the sulfur mine and found traces of excavation on it. His expression did not change. He continued to look around and found bloodstains on the ground but no corpses. He realized that someone had cleaned up the battlefield.
The young man took out the communicator, spoke a few words into the communicator, then put it away and walked back north again.
"This tribe still has a communicator?"
Chen Wangping was curious and told the golden eagle to follow from a distance in the sky to see what was happening in their tribe.
Judging from the boy's actions and expressions just now, he doesn't care about the sulfur mine at all.
Could this mean that there are many sulfur mines in their tribe?
Let’s go and take a look first.
Compared to when he came, the young man went back much faster, and seemed to be very familiar with the area. After leaving the vicinity of the extinct volcano, he took a detour and walked into the woods.
When Chen Wangping saw this behavior, he felt inexplicably familiar.
"Running into the woods? Are you trying to get something to eat?"
The fact was just as he thought. A few minutes after entering the woods, the boy found some bushes. He squatted down impatiently and picked some transparent berries from the bushes and put them in his mouth.
What puzzled Chen Wangping was that the boy ate all the berries he picked and had no intention of leaving any for him to take back.
"Eating alone? Or what?"
Chen Wangping told the golden eagle to lower its position and continued to follow.
From a distance, he saw that some of the transparent berries still had the system's light, so he could pick some when he came back.
Twenty minutes later, the boy walked into the middle of the woods and in front of him was the bottom of a small hill about fifty meters high.
With the cover of the nearby jungle, Chen Wangping found an opportunity to let the golden eagle land on a tree trunk and quietly look at the situation ahead.
There are many yellow-white or gray-white rocks scattered near the bottom of the hill, some of which have fresh traces of excavation, as if someone is digging the mountain.
After a while, the boy walked into the hills.
But before he could say anything, four or five obviously stronger men ran out from the hills. The leader slapped the boy to the ground, and the others pulled out the boy's communicator, then hung him up and punched him in the abdomen several times, forcing him to vomit out all the berries he had just eaten.
Seeing Xiao Yuan vomiting, the leader Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, "Xiao Yuan, you don't think we can be so relieved if we send you out, do you? You even dared to steal food! Your family will have nothing to eat tonight."
Xiao Yuan, who was hanging in the air, was spinning in pain. After hearing this, he shouted, "Sir, I was wrong. I was greedy for a moment. Please forgive me!"
Zhao Sheng waved his hands impatiently, "What are you yelling about! If you keep yelling, you won't have anything to eat tomorrow. Keep it up."
The other thugs dragged Xiao Yuan away, and no one knew where they took him.
Someone beside Zhao Sheng asked doubtfully, "Sir, do you need me to take some people out to deal with this outsider?"
Zhao Sheng waved his hand. "No need. Since he wants to mine, there's no need to cause trouble. The main thing is to hide."
"yes!"
Chen Wangping, who watched the whole process from afar, frowned.
The original owner knew that person in his memory.
This man was Fang Bie’s second general, who disappeared a few years ago.
but,
How did he get here?
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