After Wang Wei finished eating the meat and endured the biting chill, he went to the stream to replenish some water for his body, pine cones and tung trees walked back with a large handful of weeds.

For Wang Wei, the two of them could easily get a lot of wild grass.

These weeds did not die, and most of them were even glowing blue.

The flat weeds straightened straighten up and looked like thin sword blades. The longest one could grow to more than two meters long.

Wang Wei gave these weeds a name, called Sword Thatched.

I heard from the Pine Tree that the weather has suddenly become colder in the past three or four years.

When they were young, they were fine when they walked barefoot on the ground, and they had never seen the stream freezing.

This year, nine and a half of the people in the tribe had frostbite in their hands and feet.

People have not adapted to this kind of weather that is becoming more distinct in all seasons, let alone plants.

So it is not uncommon to find a green sword thatch under heavy snow.

Place the sword thatch evenly around the fire.

Wang Wei estimated that when the embers of the bonfire were completely burned out, the sword thatch would have almost been dried.

After doing all this, Wang Wei and Songgui and others returned to the cave.

The temperature inside the cave is much higher than that outside, and it is as warm as if the air conditioner is turned on.

The pine tree lay next to the fire pit, took off all the animal skins on its body, put some on the ground, and some on its body.

Wang Wei found a corner and sat on the ground against the wall.

I spent too long in the snow today. Although I covered my eyes with my underwear very early, when I arrived in this dim environment, my eyes couldn't help but relax, and a feeling of unbearable pain suddenly came up.

When closing your eyes and resting, Wang Wei knew that this soreness is caused by the self-healing function of the eyes, and is similar to the muscle soreness after exercise.

Although his eyes were closed, Wang Wei was seriously thinking about the days ahead and what he could use now.

A mobile phone with no signal, but the battery is full.

Now that the phone has been turned off by Wang Wei, I don’t know if there is any chance to use it in the future.

A wallet, apart from an ID card and a bank card, is left with more than 200 yuan in banknotes and two coins.

One key hoop, four keys, two of which are crossed and two are flat.

Mobile phone wallets and other things are useless in this world, but the keys are of great use.

The material of the key hoop is relatively tough, and it is better to bounce it into a fish hook after burning it with fire.

If it really doesn't work, it can be ground into two sections if it is straightened and sharpened as a needle.

The keys have even greater effect, especially the two flat keys, which were the keys on the old electric car they used to be. Compared with the keys of ordinary electric car today, they are simply a giant.

The nearly ten centimeter-long key is also very good. The electric car has been with me for seven years, and there is no rust on the key.

If you polish it and have a blade on both sides, you will be two small serrated knives.

With a knife, it is much more convenient whether it is cutting flesh or doing anything else.

Thinking of this, Wang Wei touched his trouser pocket.

In a short period of time, his keys must not be discovered by others, especially the pine trees. With his domineering temper, if he likes them, he will definitely snatch the keys from his hands.

"Ah! Why is my eyes getting hurt more and more?" While Wang Wei was thinking, the voice of the pine tree came over.

The animal skins were scattered on the ground, and he sat up naked from the ground.

The sun has completely set outside, and the cave is naturally darker. It is no exaggeration to say that it is impossible to see your five fingers.

Although I can't see anything, this does not affect Wang Wei's ability to imagine the scene of a pine tree's red and swollen eyes constantly emitting tears to the outside.

"Pine, pine trees, I, my eyes hurt so much!" Pinecone also spoke after hearing the pine trees' words.

"Me too."

"I'm in pain, too..."

“…”

The few people who went out to collect dry firewood today spoke one after another.

If it is an accident that a person suddenly has an eye pain, and two people have an eye pain that is a coincidence, then the five people who went out today have a pain that is not something that can be explained clearly by accidents or coincidences.

After hearing the words of several people, Songshu shouted: "Where is that outsider today? He was the one who hurt us! The eyes of us who went to the mountain with him were sore. He wanted to blind us and kill him for me!"

When Wang Wei heard this, a fire broke out in his heart.

I will take you to find food, help you make fires in this cold weather, flatter you everywhere, and even take the initiative to take on the task of taking care of the fire pit. As a result, all the big things can be brought to your head. If you disagree, you will kill yourself. I, the ancestor of the fox oil, have you?

He was furious, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. The situation forced Wang Wei to hide this emotion.

"King, our eyes hurt because we have been in the snow for too long today. The snow is poisonous. If you see it for a long time, our eyes will be poisoned. I am the same as you. My eyes are red and swollen now, and I always cry. Moreover, I am alone and I am so weak, and I have to make a living with you. I dare not harm you and I can't harm you! And don't worry, this kind of snow poison will disappear tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the king's eyes will not hurt at that time." Wang Wei said in an aggrieved voice.

When Songs and the others heard this, they did make some sense. Wang Wei was as weak as a little bird and did not have the ability to harm him.

Although it makes sense, the pain on the eyes makes the pine trees even more irritable.

He said angrily: "What? I will suffer this kind of sin for two more days? It's all your fault! If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have been poisoned by snow. Today I will kill you!"

While speaking, the pine tree touched Wang Wei in the dark.

System: "Negative emotions from the host were detected +99"

Listening to the footsteps of the pine tree, Wang Wei hurriedly shouted: "Good life, if you beat me to death, you would rather be beaten to death by you, but your eyes will still hurt! But I just remembered a rumor, and I don't know if it's right. Droping milk into your eyes can relieve the discomfort of snow poison!"

Today, Wang Wei took everyone to find the dead animals, and they also seemed more honest in making fires. So when he heard that dripping milk can relieve eye discomfort, the pine tree immediately believed it seven or eight minutes.

Without worrying about causing trouble for Wang Wei, the pine tree said, "Lengcao, come here, we have milk, so squeeze some out for me!"

Green Grass is a breastfeeding woman in the tribe, holding a baby who has just been born in her arms.

It is not difficult to find out from their names that the people in the tribe are named after some common trees, flowers, grass, etc. It is obvious that they have not evolved to need surnames to distinguish ethnic groups.

The green grass passed through the darkness and crawled towards the sound of the pine trees.

Maybe it was because of the slow climb, and the pine trees started to scold them loudly.

After a minute, the pine tree should have rinsed her eyes with milk. The pain and burning feeling disappeared, and she suddenly laughed happily.

"Pine tree, squeeze it gently, it hurts so much!" The painful voice of Green Grass came over.

"This little milk is useless. If you dare to push me to death, I will beat you to death!" Songshu said with some dissatisfaction.

The child in the arms of the green grass might have been frightened by the pine trees and started to cry.

"It's so noisy! Cover him with his mouth!" Songshu said with some dissatisfaction.

"Pine Tree, let him eat milk first." Green Grass said.

"Your little milk is not enough to wash my eyes. I will give it to him when my eyes are well tomorrow. The child cannot hunt. What a big deal if he is hungry for a night!" said Songshu.

The rest of the cave did not speak, only the baby's crying, the begging of the green grass and the laughing of the pine trees.

Wang Wei sighed and said, "My Lord, you must not squeeze too much milk in your eyes. Just relieve the discomfort of the poisonous snow. If you squeeze too much, your eyes will be washed in the future. You will see that everything is white and then you will be blind!"

"Really?" Pine Tree asked hesitated.

Whether it was looking for food, raising fire, or using milk to relieve discomfort of blindness, the facts proved that Wang Wei did not lie to him, so when Wang Wei said that he could not wash his eyes with milk, the pine tree quickly believed it.

The baby soon stopped crying after he had milk.

Afterwards, the pine cones, tung trees and the others asked for a few drops of milk from the green grass and dripped it into their eyes to relieve the pain of snow blindness.

Although Wang Wei's eyes were also very painful, he could tolerate it, so he did not take the initiative to ask for milk to wash his eyes.

But after a while, a man crawled over and twitched.

Then, after a pair of hands found the location of Wang Wei's head, a soft thing was pasted with the fragrance of milk.

A few drops of milk enter the eyes, and the pain relieved a lot.
Chapter completed!