Chapter 145: Stinger

Feng Yun took the stone box from the bottom of the pit and placed it on the ground.
There is no lock or the like on the stone box, just open it directly.
Feng Yun stretched out his hands and placed it on top of the stone box, pressing the upper edge of the stone box with two thumbs, and gently pushing upward.
A bright but soft white light immediately broke into Feng Yun's eyes.
"There should be the remaining light beads inside."
Looking at the familiar light shining from the stone box, Feng Yun knew that he had finally found the remaining light pearl among the middle-aged population.
In the next moment, his eyes shrank suddenly.
He saw a slender black shadow in the white light, which shot at his front door at a very fast speed.
Feng Yun's head immediately leaned to the right, and dangerously escaped the shadow.
The black shadow flew past Fengyun's face almost, and even felt its coolness on his skin.
At the same time, his feet exerted strength and quickly slid backwards.
There was no change in the posture of the body, but the sliding speed was very fast, and he withdrew more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.
Click!
The lid of the stone box lost its lifting power and closed again.
Feng Yun glanced at it, and his eyes showed a look of caution.
He never expected that he would encounter this danger when opening a primitive treasure box.
He didn't try to open the box again, but turned his head and looked behind him. He was looking for the slender shadow that attacked him.
He wants to know what it is.
Following the trajectory in his memory, he began to search for the shadow of the shadow.
He didn't see it, but saw a small hole in the stone on the wall that was not much larger than a pinhole. It should have been the shadow of the black shadow that had fallen into the stone.
Fengyun leaned close to the small hole, gathered his eyes and looked inside. It was deep, more than two feet.
"The power is so powerful!"
Feng Yun also noticed that the stone used to build the target’s nest was a very hard stone.
The black shadow emitted from the stone box can shoot such a deep hole in it, and its lethality cannot be underestimated.
Feng Yun has no doubt that even a senior high-level totem warrior, as long as he does not have a very strong special ability to strengthen his body, he will definitely be injured if he is shot by it.
If it is poisonous, I am afraid that the life of the person shot will be in danger.
Feng Yun walked out of the house and searched on the outer wall.
His good eyesight helped him a lot, and he soon discovered it.
A light gray needle was exposed outside the stone wall, but it was very short, less than half an inch long.
For others, it is really not easy to find it.
Feng Yun walked back to the house and tore off a piece of animal skin on the ground, covering the exposed part of the needle, and preventing direct contact with his fingers.
He pulled it out slowly and found that its length was not long, only about two inches.
The hardness is very high, knocking on the stone, unexpectedly made a sound similar to metal.
He checked it carefully and found that it should not be a man-made thing, but came from some kind of brutal beast he didn't know, it was the thorn of this brutal beast.
He brought it close to the tip of his nose, smelled it, and a sweet and fishy smell immediately broke into his nose.
"It's really poisonous."
Feng Yun had also learned some medical skills from witchcraft, and he still had some experience in identifying poisons.
Although he could not be sure what the poison on this savage beast thorn was, and did not know whether it was the thorn itself or was painted on by the target, it did not prevent him from drawing the conclusion that it was poison.
Feng Yun took the poisonous thorn back into the house, wrapped the animal skin around its tail, and stroked the bone knife with its tip.
Sizzle...
The bone knife polished by the high-grade wild beast bone unexpectedly showed a series of scratches. Although the depth is not deep, Fengyun has a new understanding of its hardness and sharpness.
He has no doubt that if the power of the mechanism that launches it in the box is large enough, it can not only shoot through thick stone walls, but also things thicker than it can shoot through.
Feng Yun put it aside and walked to the stone box again, he wanted to open it.
This time he didn't use his hands to open it, and tried to use the tip of the bone knife to lift its lid.
When he did this, the person also came to the side of the box, and even if a poisonous thorn came out, it was impossible to shoot him.
This time there were no more stings.
He opened the stone box easily.
Sixteen huge round bright beads lay on the soft animal skins, but Feng Yun's eyes did not stop on them. His main force was attracted by a black tube thick with a thumb in the middle of the box.
If his guess is correct, the stinger should have come from it.
Feng Yun leaned closer and took a look.
It was found that its tail was stuck at the bottom of the stone box, and there was a small hole directly above it.
Fengyun again found a thin thread on the top of the stone box, with a short thin stick at the end of the thread.
Its thickness is similar to the small hole above the black pipe, and it should be able to be put in.
Seeing this, Fengyun has understood the principle of launching and activation of the mechanism in the treasure box.
There should be something similar to a spring in the black tube, which is compressed, and the thin rod is used to clamp it, so that it remains compressed.
Then, put that stinger into the black tube, against the compressed elastic.
People like Fengyun who don't know the existence of the mechanism will rashly open the stone box, which will affect the thin thread on the top of the box and pull out the thin stick that is stuck in the elastic object in the black tube.
Without the obstruction of the thin rod, the elastic object began to return to its original state, and the stinger was shot out.
A very simple mechanism could kill the person who opened the stone box.
Before Feng Yun opened the stone box, he did not expect that the target would place organs in it.
It's not that he didn't know that the stone box could be installed with mechanisms. Before crossing, he had seen similar bridge sections countless times in movies and TV series.
The reason why he didn't think of it before opening the stone box was completely because he was in a primitive society, and he didn't expect primitive people to use institutions.
"In the future, we must not be able to despise primitive people anymore. They know less because they are in a relatively backward era. It does not mean that they are stupid. It is not impossible to be able to make some simple mechanisms."
After Feng Yun warned himself, he reached out and took out the black tube stuck at the bottom of the stone box.
He opened his mouth downwards and slammed his palm. He wanted to take out the elastic object ejected from the stinger inside and take a look. He wanted to know what is so elastic.
Soon, something slipped out of the black pipe and lay on his palm.
Feng Yun immediately glanced towards his palm and found that it was not the spring it had imagined, but a tan cylinder, similar to rubber.
I squeezed it with my hands, pressed it, and it was very elastic.
Feng Yun wrapped it in a piece of animal skin with the stinger and placed it in the stone box.
When he was about to return to Yan Snake Tribe, he gave it to Bei as a gift.
If used properly, it can be a good defense.
Feng Yun closed the stone box, put it aside, pulled the animal skins on the ground to one side, and started digging.
After a short time, big pits appeared on the ground.
This time he was looking for the knife in the middle-aged population who was targeted by a giant tribe.
It's a pity that although he had already dug the whole house upside down, he still didn't find anything.
He searched the walls and even the roof carefully, but he still found nothing.
Looking at the house that he had almost destroyed, Feng Yun had to give up.
To get the knife, he must think of other ways, preferably from the target.
Constantly rushing, fighting, looking for things, Fengyun is not tired, he has not exerted all his strength, but his stomach is still hungry.
Feng Yun walked to the big stone slab full of food, and his hand was about to take it over to eat, but his hand stopped before touching the food and took it back.
The shadow of the stinger that almost shot him appeared in his mind.
"Is it possible for the target to poison these foods?"
Feng Yun's eyes moved slowly over the food, as if looking for something.
The food should have been left for some time, but there is no trace of being passive.
"Is it really poisonous in food?"
The situation leaned closer and sniffed.
He frowned.
In the rich smell of food, he smelled a faint odor that made him uncomfortable. This smell was not caused by the corruption of the food.
"The target is really a bastard. The food in my room is actually poisoned, so I am not afraid of poisoning people to death. Is it just because I don't want others to steal it?"
Feng Yun couldn't help but shook his head, showing an incomprehensible expression.
Take down the four bright beads used to illuminate the target, put them in the stone box, cut off a piece of animal skin, wrap the stone box, and put it on his back. Fengyun walked out of the old nest of the target that had been dug out of shape. .
After Feng Yun walked out of the room, he started searching again, this time he was looking for a firelighter.
In order to ensure that there is nothing wrong, so that the target will not retreat and not come back, but also to fulfill his promise, he wants to burn the target's stronghold.
Along the way, Fengyun discovered a lot of resources reserved by the target, such as firewood, animal skins, dried meat, grain... each of them is very large.
It's a pity that he is just a person, it is impossible to take them away.
Feng Yun quickly found the firelighter. It was in a house not far from the target's lair. The building was empty. Obviously the people living in it were worried that he would hurt them.
"Get out of here, or I will really start the fire."
Before the ignition, Fengyun fake model yelled in a very loud voice, ensuring that everyone in the entire stronghold could hear it.
There was a commotion in the stronghold immediately, but no one really came to stop him.
Fengyun began to set fire, and the first thing he ignited was the target's lair.
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