It's an unpredictable enemy outside. There's a danger of being shot through by random arrows at any time.

But Fang Tang suddenly cried out: "Friends of the angry Bai people outside, a girl and I came with a message from Ms. Irene clay. We are here to visit old friends, not with the monsters in the room!"

Ah!

Irene clay

Long Yunhai's mouth twitches wildly, and his teeth are about to be broken.

And outside came the cry of surprise.

"Is it Irene's good student?"

"He knows that Eileen, a good foreign man, must not be a monster."

Fang Tang took Liu Wenwen out of the house and left safely.

The dragon cloud sea in the house also called: "I am Irene..." a blast of gun with arrow rain blocked his words, he howled angrily.

"I, why didn't I think of it? Of the clues available in this room, Irene clay is the most critical. People in the village must know Irene, just call out her name... How can I not think of it? What's the matter with me? "

Howling in the house reluctantly disappeared, and then a burst of gunfire.

Long Yunhai seems to be desperate and keeps firing.

……

Surrounded by torches, Fang Tang and Liu Wenwen are surrounded by a group of people.

They were all wearing wide trousers, blue coats and round headscarves.

It's the unique costume of Bai nationality.

These men are all armed. They seem to be the most famous hunters of the Nu Bai nationality. The leader is a dignified and aging clan leader.

The patriarch's face is full of wrinkles. He looks more than 70 years old. His headband is different from others. It is wrapped in three layers, and there is a long peacock feather on it.

Fortunately, most of the villagers here can speak Mandarin, and the patriarch is very proficient in Chinese.

He ordered the villagers to get out of the way, two strong men holding a long knife, protecting the patriarch to fangtang and Wenwen.

"What's the matter with that old guy, heireb, in the room?" The patriarch asked calmly.

Hailib, it must be the old hunter.

"He was wounded by the monster and we were trapped. He is very weak now and needs immediate treatment!"

The old patriarch nodded: "how many monsters are there in the house?"

Fang Tang immediately said, "there is a monster in the room with a gun, an injured arm and blindness in the right eye. That guy has great strength and ran out of the room not long ago."

The old clan leader turned around and whistled. Four middle-aged men with torches pulled out their hunting knives, carried their bows and arrows, and each led a small team to search along the four directions of the hut.

Fang Tang turned his head and looked at the hut: "the monster inside is very powerful, if you need help..."

The patriarch touched his waist and said, "I'm angry that the hunters of Bai nationality can even kill boa constrictors and wild elephants in the jungle. The great hunting God of Bai Nu is protecting us. What is a little monster, dear friend, Please follow me

His Mandarin is really good.

However, although the old patriarch was polite, the two strong guards still surrounded Fang Tang and Wen Wen with a knife.

Liu Wenwen is still dreaming. She even looks at the guards around her curiously, trying to distinguish whether they are virtual NPCs of particles.

Fang Tang shook her hand heavily to remind her not to be distracted.

Outside, except for the torches, there was only darkness. It seemed that nubai village didn't even pull the wires. It used primitive lighting tools, mostly wind proof lamps burning animal fat.

After walking through the steps where the organs have been removed, I finally entered the village built on the top of the earth mountain.

The cliffs on both sides are smooth and steep. The villagers only use wooden fence to encircle them. Roughly speaking, there are only 67 families... That is to say, the 40 or so hunters that the old clan leader just took are all the armed forces in the village.

Bow and arrow, hunting knife, there should be a few shotguns, but the ammunition may be insufficient.

This used to be a border battlefield. The villagers may have dug up mines and firearms, but whether they can use them remains to be said.

Fang Tang quickly calculated the armed strength of nubai village in his mind, and unconsciously came to the dome building he had seen at the foot of the mountain.

This is... A simple and exquisite chapel!

Yes, the familiar cross, the window decorated with roses, the pointed window representing the image of the virgin and the son of faith are painted with primitive paint, but the painter's skill is very brilliant, it looks lifelike and full of religious art.The chapel is the brightest place in the village because it uses real light bulbs.

Fang Tang stopped and carefully observed the structure of the light bulb and the roar of the machines from behind

"Is this a biogas lamp?" He asked.

The old patriarch said with a smile, "yes, it was built for us by Ms. Irene. The boys in the village don't know the secret of this technology. Ms. Irene once suggested that the whole village should use it, but I refused."

"Why?" Liu Wenwen smacked her lips: "this is the civilization of electric power. It's better than your primitive oil lamp fire Kang..."

The old clan leader waved and the two guards quietly stepped down.

He took Fang Tang and Wen Wen into the chapel, then frowned, reached out and wiped a wooden chair, then bowed his head and gently fiddled with the wooden chair. He didn't know what he was doing.

Then he looked up at the pulpit in front of him.

After watching for a long time, the dignified old patriarch snorted: "since you ask like this, I have to explain. There are three reasons why I refuse Ms. Irene's proposal."

"First of all, the construction of biogas digesters will change the ancestral home of our ethnic group. The ancestral home of the God hunter has to be demolished and rebuilt, and it needs a lot of money. Oh, to be honest, I think Ms. Irene can use the money to build a school... Or a warehouse."

Fang Tang nodded and agreed with the old patriarch.

The patriarch got up and went directly to the Pulpit: "I left this chapel to thank Ms. Irene for her medicine and tonic. She brought gifts to our whole family, but our faith will not change. If I accept the biogas digester renovation plan, I have to help her build more churches according to the old trading principle, which is absolutely not allowed by the cadres above. "

Cadres above

Fang Tang speechless looked at the back, and then poked Liu Wenwen beside him.

Liu Wenwen also saw, behind the church pulpit, that did not decorate the wall, impressively wrote a slogan!

These slogans are very neat, with Chinese on the top and even translated in the language of Nu Bai nationality on the bottom.

First: one heart, two hands ready!

Second: let some get rich first.

Third: no matter how hard it is, no child can suffer, no education can be poor.

Article 4: don't forget to plan... Education when you get married.

The old clan leader was also looking at the slogans. At this time, he gave a faint smile: "these are written by Han cadres in Nujiang village. Except for the fourth one, I support all of them."

Fang Tang coughed: "today is the 7th, eh, it's 1981..." he said something inexplicable.

But the old patriarch frowned: "you remember wrong, there are still two days of" fire hunting Festival ". The calendar that the cadres sent me clearly says that today is July 7, 82."