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Chapter 818 The night in the primeval forest

After Chen Xiaoqiao finished speaking, he slowly became silent, lowered his head and looked at the reflected moonlight on the water, as if he was dazed and dazed.

However, Zhang Kun, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly spoke: "That 100,000 yuan, didn't you stay at home?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's voice, Chen Xiaoqiao raised his head and smiled: "Of course I've stayed at home, that's the 'rest'."

"Then this?" Zhang Kun raised the bank card in his hand.

In response, Chen Xiaoqiao explained: "This is the second 100,000 yuan mentioned later. It should have been sent after returning safely three months later, but the company didn't know what the hell was, so it sent it down after coming to South Africa."

"So that's it!" Zhang Kun nodded in a clear understanding. Although he couldn't understand why that ghost company actually sent the money in advance, but these things had nothing to do with him, he was too lazy to think about the reason.

"I will help you bring this card back intact." Zhang Kun said softly.

"But Zhang..." Chen Xiaoqiao seemed to want to say something, but Zhang Kun waved his hand directly: "Actually, you should see that I am not short of money, so leave this card for your wife and son, they will use it."

There is another saying that Zhang Kun didn't say, "This card was exchanged for your life. If you can use it, or if you are qualified to use it, the only ones who are qualified to use it, are your wife and son.

After hearing Zhang Kun say this, Chen Xiaoqiao was silent for a while, and finally said nothing, as if he had made a default.

In fact, he hoped that this would be the case, that others were gone, and this card might be the last thing he could do for his wife and son.

Zhang Kun carefully put the bank card in the camouflage uniform, just like Chen Xiaoqiao, and kept it in close contact. After that, he slowly stood up, carefully wrapped the cleaned sleeping bag and bones again, and then lifted it up again and slowly left the stream.

It was already the moon on the sky, and he was ready to camp, and the camping place could not be here.

The truth is that water is the source of all things, and where there is water, there will be various wild animals.

In fact, just now, he saw a few horned antelope upstream of the stream, far away, looking at himself with a vigilant gaze, and then lowered his head from time to time and licked a few mouthfuls of the stream.

Of course, the horned antelope is almost not threatening to Zhang Kun, but there is no only the horned antelope next to the stream. For example, in Zhang Kun's perception, a cheetah is hidden in the grass.

His eyes were staring at the antelope, but it seemed that he did not launch an attack because he was concerned about his existence.

So, after the cleaning was completed, Zhang Kun planned to leave.

This is not a safe place.

Leaving the stream and leaving some bloodthirsty light, Zhang Kun slowly moved forward with a sleeping bag in one hand and a hijab in the other.

After walking for about ten minutes, with the help of Chen Xiaoqiao, I found a relatively open and flat place.

Zhang Kun observed around him for a while and found that there were no trees within a range of more than ten meters around him.

Put down the sleeping bag, then Zhang Kun took the mountain knife and cleared out all the grass in the open space bit by bit, so that the eyes could see clearly.

After doing this, Zhang Kun took out the prepared sulfur powder and sprinkled it around the open space. These were used to prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Afterwards, Zhang Kun used a mountain knife to cut some branches from around him, and then lit a fire in the center of the open space.

In the dark forest, a bright bonfire is the best tool to prevent wild beasts from attacking.

The blazing flames burned, and under the flames, Zhang Kun put down his luggage bag, then supported the tent, four huge steel nails, nailed the tent to the ground.

After doing all this, Zhang Kun breathed a sigh of relief, then gently sat down at the campfire, took out the clean water, compressed biscuits, and quick-heating cans, and ate them bit by bit.

After solving the dinner problem, Zhang Kun did not rush to sleep, but stared blankly at the night sky in South Africa.

The bright moon hangs high, the stars are dotted, and the surroundings are quiet and uninhabited.

This is the first time Zhang Kun spent the night in the wild. From time to time, there would be a trace of beast roars coming from the quiet forest. There was darkness in the distance, and only this open space shaking like the wind blowing under the bonfire.

Sitting alone in the primeval forest was originally a terrifying thing, but at this moment, Zhang Kun was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt that his mind had unprecedented tranquility.

This is nature!

That night, Zhang Kun pulled Chen Xiaoqiao to chat for a long time, talking about the characteristics of South Africa, the customs of North Lake, the landscape of South Lake...

It was not until late at night that Zhang Kun climbed into the tent and fell asleep deeply.

Unlike others who entered the primeval forest alone, Zhang Kun and Chen Xiaoqiao.

The soul does not need to rest. With him, you can help Zhang Kun keep a watch, beware of possible dangers around you, and then give Zhang Kun an alarm in advance, so Zhang Kun fell asleep with confidence.

Nothing happened overnight, the next day.

As soon as the red sun in the sky jumped out of the horizontal line, Zhang Kun turned over and rose.

Although he only slept for less than five hours last night, he was already full of energy at this time.

The unity of man and nature, the level of a master is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

The bonfire next to the tent had already been extinguished. Zhang Kun swept away the embers on the ground, then dug up the ground, and then a few fragrant sweet potatoes ran out.

This was what he buried before the fire last night, and now it is just right to make breakfast.

With clear water, he wiped out a few sweet potatoes, and then Zhang Kun quickly packed up the tent, and everything was done in a few minutes.

He picked up the sleeping bag wrapped in the bones again, and Zhang Kun greeted Chen Xiaoqiao in the air and prepared to set off for the return journey.

The road to go is still far, I hope to return to Johannesburg before noon.

Although it is very pleasant in the wild, it is not as comfortable as indoors.

He called Chen Xiaoqiao, and then Zhang Kun walked straight forward.

However, Chen Xiaoqiao in the air, looking at Zhang Kun's moving figure, suddenly hesitated, as if he was hesitating.

After more than ten seconds, as Zhang Kun was about to step out of the flat ground, Chen Xiaoqiao finally gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zhang Kun!"

Zhang Kun was stunned and turned to look at Chen Xiaoqiao in the air far behind him: "What's wrong? Keep up quickly and get home."

Hearing Zhang Kun's greeting, Chen Xiaoqiao flew over quickly, stopped in front of Zhang Kun, gritted his teeth, and finally said: "Zhang Kun, there is actually one thing I haven't told you."

"There is something else?" Zhang Kun frowned slightly.

"Actually, the mine I came to look for this time was gold mines." Chen Xiaoqiao said loudly as if he was burning his boat.

"Gold Mine? What does this have to do with me?" Zhang Kun still frowned and looked at Chen Xiaoqiao with a strange look on his face.
Chapter completed!
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