Lu Ning continued to move forward in the dense forest. On the afternoon of the fourth day, he finally found a mountain spring. At the same time, he encountered danger. It was an unknown snake with a diameter of about two centimeters and a length of about two meters. This was the animal that Lu Ning was most afraid of. Lu Ning was born with a sense of fear of snakes.

Now that I met Lu Ning, I had no choice, and it was too late to avoid it, because the snake also discovered Lu Ning and was ready to attack Lu Ning at any time. Lu Ning held the command knife tightly in both hands and stared at the snake's head.

Lu Ning's body was very tense and his muscles were tense. He knew that that would not work, that would be dangerous. He wanted to relax his muscles, but he couldn't do it. It might be that the huge poisonous snake also saw Lu Ning's condition clearly. It launched and attacked Lu Ning without hesitation, which was lightning-like speed.

Although Lu Ning quickly made a side dodge, the command knife in his hand was thrown out at the speed of slashing Huashan. Even he couldn't believe it. The huge poisonous snake was cut into two pieces by Lu Ning, but Lu Ning's left calf was still hit.

Lu Ning didn't know if this type of snake was poisonous, so he didn't dare to stay for a moment. He immediately sat down, bent his left leg and raised it, and quickly sucked it hard to the wound with his mouth, and then sucked it again and again. He sucked it repeatedly, and at first it felt a little numb. It was not until the bright red calf was flowing out that Lu Ning stopped, and he felt that his mouth seemed to be swollen. Lu Ning found the detox tablets and antibiotic capsules from his backpack and took it, and poured Yunnan Baiyao a little on the wound.

After a long time, Lu Ning's left foot was able to move freely. When he recalled the situation at that time, he was really terrified. If he slowed down a little, his life would be dead.

Lu Ning made a fire and prepared to dinner tonight, which was roasted dragon meat. The snake meat was very tender, and although it was not salt, it tasted quite fragrant. Seven days later, Lu Ning finally walked out of the forest and saw a path of sheep intestines. Lu Ning knew that he had escaped.

As long as there is a road, you will definitely find a place where people live. Lu Ning walked along the sheep's intestine path for more than an hour and vaguely saw a small village far away.

Lu Ning speeded up. Half an hour later, Lu Ning arrived next to the village, and there were probably only about twenty families in the village. But what made Lu Ning feel depressed was that the houses of farmers in the village were not called houses, but actually they were built with soil around them and only had a layer of grass on them.

Lu Ning thought to himself, Shangri-La is still such a poor and backward place? No, did you go in the wrong direction and go to the northern mountainous areas of Myanmar? That is the territory of the Deqin Gang. There have been constant wars for many years. Killing people is like killing a dog, and no one will pay attention to it.

Looking at such a poor and backward place, Lu Ning felt that he was going in the wrong direction and was more likely to enter northern Myanmar. Fortunately, both Chinese and English are common in Myanmar. Lu Ning asked if there should be no difficulties in the bottom lane.

Lu Ning went to the door of the house and knocked on the door a few times, and the door opened with a creak. An forty- and fifty-year-old man opened the door, but the clothes on the old man were made of rough linen, which were very simple ancient clothes!

Lu Ning couldn't care so much, and asked at the old man with a smile: "Old man, is this in China or Myanmar?"

The old man shook his head at Lu Ning, with a helpless expression that he couldn't understand. Lu Ning said it in English again, and the old man shook his head even more after hearing it.

Just when Lu Ning was disappointed, the old man spoke a few stubborn Chinese, which roughly meant that he couldn't understand what he was saying. Lu Ning was even more depressed. Since he could speak Chinese, why couldn't he understand what he was saying?

Then Lu Ning saw a young man in his twenties walking over, wearing simple clothes made of ancient hemp. Lu Ning didn't think more, and immediately asked the young man: "My brother, where is this place?"

The young man looked at Lu Ning with his eyes, which seemed to be looking at a monster. After hearing Lu Ning's words, he was also at a loss, but the young man still said to Lu Ning: "This is Shanhou Village."

When Lu Ning saw that the young man could understand what he said and said, he was very happy and his heart sank. Lu Ning continued to ask, "Brother, is this in China or Myanmar?"

After hearing Lu Ning's words, the young man shook his head and said, "Don't you understand what Lu Ning said?"

Now Lu Ning felt very impressed. He could speak Chinese. Although it was a little different from what he said, it should be in the local dialect. Then why could he understand what he said at once, but he couldn't understand what he said at once? What's going on?

Lu Ning smiled bitterly, nodded helplessly to the two of them, and left alone. Lu Ning knocked on the doors of several families. The people who came out to open the door were all dressed in ancient costumes made of hemp. Lu Ning couldn't ask whether this place was in China or in Myanmar.

When asked where this place was, the people in the village said it was Shanhou Village, but when asked which country they belonged to, they all said they didn't understand what Lu Ning said.

Lu Ning was completely disappointed, and his heart, who had just calmed down, began to become nervous again, as if he had entered a primitive society. The people here were very strange and simple, and they couldn't figure out who they were.

Lu Ning sat down on a stone next to a farmer's house, preparing to take a break first and think about it carefully. Is it wrong for the method he asked? Or why? No, why would Burmese people wear clothes like ancient Chinese? Haven't you heard of any tribe in Myanmar dressed like this? Did he really enter the primitive tribe that is isolated from the world? Impossible? There are still primitive tribes on the earth. Just kidding, today is not April Fool's Day!

Lu Ning sat for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on. He was so depressed and depressed that he had finally found a village, but after asking, he didn't know what direction he was going to take next.

When Lu Ning was thinking about it, the door next to him opened with a creaking sound. An old man in his forties and fifty years old dressed in ancient clothes made of hemp walked out and saw Lu Ning sitting next to his door, looking at Lu Ning with a strange look, and said to Lu Ning: "Sir, are you from other places? If you are not idle, come to the house to drink water and keep your feet open."

Lu Ning stood up and nodded to the old man, thinking in his heart that since there are such enthusiastic people, let’s go in first. Anyway, he has nowhere to go, so it’s also a choice to take a break first. "Then disturb the old man."
Chapter completed!