3 Chapter 3 - The Law of the Jungle (Crossing)
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Aside from the pain of a wound and the risk of poisoning infection, Jiang Yan is now very hungry, can not eat a mouthful of food to sustain physical strength, and soon he really will die.
He did not expect the python to release him, but Jiang Yan still pointed to the python, pointed to himself, pointed to his stomach, rubbed his hand on his stomach, and passed on his needs and meanings like the python.
"I'm starving."
He looked weak and embarrassed, even if the species were different, the language was different, several hints, the python understood his meaning.
I saw a flower in front of my eyes, a huge and long python body did not move, the end did not know where to reach, and the faint smell of blood filled the hole.
A hanged wild boar was thrown in front of Jiang Yan by a python, and scattered dust shook the air.
The python is willing to feed itself, which means maybe it's not ready to kill itself.
Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the bloody taste of wild boar made him a little nauseous, but could not resist the temptation of food, as long as to eat, at this time he can eat anything.
That is This wild boar is much larger than his size, and there is no knife in his hand to cut it, Jiang Yan can do nothing about it, and does not think that he can bite off a piece of meat with his teeth.
He glanced away. The giant snake, which had no intention of helping, lay languidly on the rock. The light colored eyes of the snake were looking at him coldly.
Jiang Yan Xiang, put away the look for help, face a low, buried in the larger than their own wild boar mouth on the bite, dirty face into a ball.
I can't taste anything but blood in my mouth.
His stomach was empty, the blood foam gushing down the throat into the viscera, the taste was really stimulating, he held the stone wall retching.
Jiang Yan spit out the sour water in his stomach, and his eyes burst into gold stars.
The method of raw biting was not possible, so he looked around the cave and finally moved a stone that looked sharp and sharp, and planned to use the stone to chisel down the pork.
Several times of suffering, Jiang Yan barely chiseled a piece of bloody pork with a stone, and he faced the next problem.
After all, it is the people of the new era who can't eat food raw and drink blood like a python...
Jiang Yan went back to the pile of stones to rummage.
Flint was easy to spark, and he looked through the piles of stones in the cave but found no such stone. Finally picked two stones repeatedly grinding and scraping, can not get a little fire.
The giant snake ignored him and closed the longtail's eyes half shut.
Jiang Yan gasped to rest on the stone wall, chiseled pork hands stained with blood, sticky and dirty, want to clean some, can not find water in the hole.
Just toss that point of strength suddenly drained, Jiang Yan despondently lost to sit beside the stone, look depressed.
If it had not been for the accident, if he had not come to this strange place, he would now have booked his ticket and returned to the village to work with the people, instead of being carried back to the lair by a giant python, and it was uncertain whether he would survive the next day.
Feebly, Jiang Yan lay down, hunger eroding him, even breathing is relaxed, the heat of the forehead is more and more hot.
After lying in a daze for a long time, Jiang Yan struggled to open his eyes and saw several branches tumbling next to him. The branches were strung with yellow fruits, and some even sputtered with pulp.
Jiang Yan licked his lips and eagerly grabbed the palm-sized fruit and sent it to his mouth. When he bit it down, the thick, sweet juice immediately poured into his mouth.
He gulped down the ripe flesh, which he could easily swallow with barely a bite.
The sweet and dripping juice infiltrates the viscera, and the sugar supplement makes Jiangyan gradually recover physical strength.
Without thinking too much, he ate four or five ripe yellow fruits in a row and stopped eating only after feeling full in his abdomen.
The corners of his mouth stained a circle of wet fruit pulp, Jiang Yan raised his hand to wipe, glimpsed the dirty fingers, and thought that his face should be very dirty, rubbing and not rubbing there is no difference.
He lowered his arms, leaned over to look at the python, and whispered, "Thank you."
Combined with the things that have gone through, Jiang Yan guessed that he should break into the territory of the python, although he did not know whether the python would eat himself, but he got a special shelter in disguise, dangerous survival.
The python gave him meat, gave him fruit, and even if he thought of him as food, at least he would not eat it at this time, and at least he would fatten up a little?
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Jiang Yan sat cross-legged, under the pressure of the giant, his head was always slightly lowered, and he did not dare to look directly at it.
He was injured and ill, and needed rest, and with food to feed his body, his energy quickly grew tired.
Jiang Yan could not lift the spirit, maintaining the position of head hanging down so fell asleep, unaware that after he lost consciousness, the python's shallow eyes stared at him for a long time, and even poked him with the tip of his tail.
Jiang Yan fell to the rock and curled up on his side in a protective posture, making no response to the python's teasing.
The unresponsive python was bored, and did not turn the little thing over and over again, nor did it break the barrier that the other person was holding around his body.
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Jiang Yan fell asleep in a trance and heavy sleep, as if he had a long dream.
Images of the jungle and home clashed until the cold, wet touch of his cheek awakened him with a cry of terror at the proximity of the python's head, magnified infinitely.
After a brief cardiac arrest, Jiang Yan reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and found that his fever had subsided.
He gasped, turning his head away from probing eyes.
Anyone who is such a python close look can not be stable, after calming emotions, Jiang Yan turned his back to avoid the wild/beast look, a moment later was sticky sweat wrapped uncomfortable.
Head down to sniff, sweat was all dried, leaving an indescribable taste.
Although Jiang Yan is not a clean freak, but it is a little hard to bear his appearance.
He turned his head to the python, gathered his courage, and asked: "Can we discuss one thing?"
Although he and Python did not speak the same language, Jiang Yan always felt as if he could understand his meaning.
"Is there water around?"
Jiang Yan made several movements of drinking water and sprinkling water, staring up at the huge python.
After a while, Jiang Yan was released out of the cave by Python.
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It was late afternoon, the autumn light was dry, and the wind blowing from the veneer was cool.
Jiang Yan, who nearly slept for a day and a night, barely raised his spirits, turned his head to look behind him, and saw that the python did not follow him, a little reassured, and turned around the cave first.
He didn't dare to go too far, and after following the python into this area, undisturbed by other wild animals, there was no doubt that this area was its territory.
Living with a python, though facing unknown dangers, is also relatively safe.
Even the mountains and wild animals were subject to the python, and Jiang Yan dared not do anything to provoke its majesty.
Fortunately, Jiang Yan did not go too far before he saw a stream that flew down from the mountain wall. The water waves were clear and you could see the stones underneath.
He licked his dry lips, knelt down, and pounced on the water.
Although I saw the sun, the jungle in the autumn afternoon was already a little cold, Jiang Yan was frozen by the stream and made a shiver, and did not stop his action, one after another with the cool stream to wake himself up, while washing away dust and fatigue.
He sat on the bank, his hands propped back, squinting at the sky, hidden by valleys and trees.
The sky curtain revealed a pure profound blue, the refreshing breath of the stream mixed with the taste of the surrounding dead leaves poured into the lungs, Jiangyan closed his eyes to feel, and re-opened his eyes, overlooking the sky that he had never seen, unconsciously a little zonked.
He had only suspected that he had come to some lonely jungle, but then he began to conjecture something else.
Maybe he's no longer within the national boundaries, or even... Not in that time anymore.
Although the idea is absurd, but remember the village children chased through the TV series in the past, the bizarre idea is deepening.
Leaning on the shore of the autumn sun, Jiang Yan was warm, he looked around, no one around, and thought that while warm, should go down to clean the body.
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So Jiang Yan took off his clothes, stepped into the water on the edge and slowly rubbed every inch of his skin.
He rubbed a lot of mud from his body, and put a lot of effort on his hands, and therefore rubbed several places red.
Jiang Yan soaked in the water for a while, the wind blew on the surface, and immediately stimulated a cold feeling.
Trembling slightly, he prepared to go ashore to dress.
At the same time, the ankle suddenly climbed on the cold touch, as if there were fine scales scraped.
His body was stiff, and before he knew it, the whole person was already in the air, and the cold of his ankles began to spread, and the pressure climbed up to him, directly making him gasp for breath.
The cold touch was nothing but the tail of a python.
With the sunshine, Jiang Yan can see more directly how huge the python is in front of him.
The whole body is dark, and the long snake tail is half immersed in the stream, rolling up the Jiangyan, and the water that is brought up is falling high. The black scale of the python is like a piece of ink jade that is moistened with light, emitting a thrilling wild beauty.
Jiang choked and struggled.
The Python's head tilted slightly, and Jomo, sensing his discomfort, released his tail.
Jiang Yan's body, as red as a lamb, was loosened and rolled several times, trying to stabilize the smooth stone wall.
The shimmering scales of the snake slid across the stone, and he coughed tightly, keeping his eyes on the tail of the snake parked beside him.
He stood up and tried to negotiate.
"If you don't decide to eat me, will you please not wrap your tail around me next time? If you do it again, I may not survive."
A human being is too small for a python, and a python can easily squeeze through his insides with a little strength.
Snake pupil looked down on him, the wind blew, Jiang Yan quietly climbed up, staring intently to pick up clothes to put on.
He did not see the changing eyes of the serpents behind him.
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Putting on his clothes, Jiang Yan walked back to the cave, carrying his old clothes and a flattened water bottle in his hand.
He returned to the stream with a bottle of water, Boa tray in the water bank, Jiangyan actually peep out some lazy meaning.
He licked his dry lips and looked back to drink.
At the same time, his cheek was cold, and the enlarged python head made him dare not move, allowing the cold snake to stick to his cheek.
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The boa constrictor is attracted to the clean little thing, and it has no taste for the small thing, but at this moment, the white and soft Jiang Yan urges it to approach by animal/sexual intuition.
Jiang Yan covered his face and cautiously hid, hesitating to open his mouth: "Very itchy..."
And it kind of hurts.
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