The morning mist in the fir forest, and the misty milky white steam enveloped the mountains and hills. The sunrise over the sharp ridge in the east, and burst into a soft golden light. The green mountains all over the mountains looked vaguely under the projected silhouettes.

After more than ten miles of ridges and gullies, Guo Nuan and Cui Ying continued to trek to the south. At this time, they were already in the forest area of ​​thousands of acres. With the instructions of the stars at night and the sun during the day, they walked on the fourth day with the instructions of the stars at night and the sun during the day.

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The first three days were extremely thrilling, and Guo Nuan fought desperately, like a cunning and agile leopard wandering in the dense forest, hunting eighteen killers in the secret again and again.

At this moment, Guo Nuan was wrapped in a yellow deer skin on her upper body. During the fight, her shirt had already been torn into rotten cloth. Last night, Guo Nuan slaughtered a big deer sleeping in a shrub nest with a sharpened bamboo spear. The deer meat

After smoky by the two of them, they ate a small portion of the meat, but they couldn't take away the remaining meat and left it.

As for deer skin, Cui Ying carefully cut it with a dagger, burned it through the edge of the fur with charcoal and sparks, and then used fine vines to make a simple coat, but it was put on Guo Nuan.

It's quite comfortable, the deer leather coat is just right in size, and it looks like it's tailor-made.

A woman is skillful and good at fine work such as sewing and mending. Guo Nuan couldn't help but secretly praised Cui Ying's female red needlework is indeed good.

Guo Nuan estimated that there were about fifty killers intercepted on the post road. At that time, nine killers were joined by Qian Guard on the road. In addition, he killed eighteen in the jungle, and there were about twenty killers left, but

Guo Nuan kept finding out that they were chasing them on the fourth day, and there were probably only two possibilities, either they were restrained by Qian Guard and killed them all, or after killing some of them, Qian Guard eventually died in battle.

The remaining part of the surviving killers wasted some time during the fight on the post road. After clearing the obstacle of the Cui family guards, they might immediately enter the vast Guanzhong dense forest to hunt down Guo Nuan and the others. It is estimated that there was no trace for the time being, so they arrived at the first place.

For four days, Guo Nuan never met the remaining killers.

Guo Nuan estimated that if Qian Guard had no reinforcements on the post road, the possibility of death was higher. Although Guo Nuan solved the dozen killers pursued behind him, the crisis was only temporarily lifted. He took Cui Ying to the scene more and more.

The more he dared not be too careless when he rushed to the south, it meant that the dangerous moments ahead were still lurking.

The jungle contains the danger given by nature, no less than the duel with the cold and cruel killer. First of all, the temperature difference between day and night in the mountains is large, and it is already midsummer. Walking in the stuffy forest during the day, the temperature can reach forty degrees. If you look for it,

Without resting in the water and shaded terrain, it was impossible for them to support Guo Nuan and Cui Ying to spend a lot of energy on their long-term escape.

At night, the temperature in the forest suddenly dropped to seven or eight degrees. Mosquitoes and moths came out to bite people, poisonous snakes came out to find food and wander, and they were also wary of the sudden attacks of wild animals such as wild dogs, hungry wolves, big tigers, black blind men.

Although it is not easy to encounter large wild animals when traveling during the day, because most of them have the habit of resting during the day foraging at night, Guo Nuan decided to take Cui Ying at night to rush on the starry night.

He felt that it was easy to be exposed during the day and would be discovered by killers. Although it was easy to encounter wild animals at night, they were not as good as human IQ. And they were not animals or killers who were determined to take their lives. Guo Nuan could be careful as long as he was careful

Bypass them and don't mess with them.

The day before yesterday, the valley was filled with ditches and pits. The terrain was narrow and formed winding and cha River. There were also waterfalls and rapids that could rise at any time in the upper reaches of the valley. The peaks on both sides were steep and steep, and there was no place to climb up the rock.

This is the most dangerous section of waterway.

Lost in the woodland, the first thing to consider is water and food. Some areas have abundant water sources. Guo Nuan and his two have been walking along the stream for the first few days. When they were thirsty, they went through the clean stream or cracks in the rocks.

Take the springs in it and drink them directly.

However, when I passed through large mountain ridges like spider silk webs, I was in the mountains with piles of dead leaves and weeds. It was difficult to find drinking water. There were bumpy shallow wetlands everywhere in the woods, and the puddles fell.

The remains of many animals and plants, as well as a large number of plankton, have long been black and turbid, and contain pathogenic bacteria and cannot be drunk.

Walking in the jungle, the two of them quenched their thirst by milky white juice squeezed by green vines, or occasionally encountered berries from some trees such as mountain apricot trees, wild loquats, wild bananas, etc.

"There are many dangerous plants in the forest that cannot be touched, just like these beautiful wild flowers."

Guo Nuan gently pulled Cui Ying, who was about to pick flowers in a bush, and said lightly.

I remember that in the past life, Guo Nuan and a friend from a university were hiking to Xishuangbanna for adventure when they had just graduated and had not found a job. Because when they crossed the turbulent river, they had all the adventure equipment in their backpacks, such as the "king of the jungle" Spain.

Multi-functional saber, jacket, hiking cane, compass, lighters, sleeping bags, first aid medicines, and electronic navigation instruments, all of which were washed away by the torrents when crossing the river.

At that time, the guy was called Chimney. This name refers to his great smoking addiction. He had to smoke two packs of China a day. He held a cigarette in his mouth almost all day. His mouth was like cement that was squatting and constantly smoky.

Factory chimney.

This guy's family is quite rich. I opened a sawmill in a small town in my hometown. The factory can consume more than one million cubic meters of wood a year. According to him, he can save up ten or two million yuan every year.

So based on his financial ability, it is absolutely no problem to buy China twice a day.

However, as soon as the flood rinsed, the two Chinese in his backpack disappeared, and he was still in the corner of the mountains and could not get out for a while. He had no cigarettes to smoke. Isn't this killing him? It would be a pity for him to wash away other equipment, the only one is

The smoke is gone.

Without a navigation device, the two of them wandered around the jungle for four days. During this period, they were very miserable. Earthworms, tree cicadas, termites, mantis, dandelions, bitter vegetable, Hu Tuozi, Yu Ganzi, these things are because

I have eaten raw without fire, and I live a similar life as a beggar.

No, Chimney did not agree with this statement. He was lying in a ditch when he was out of ammunition and food, sighing at Guo Nuan, who was dozing off in the ditch next door;

"Damn it! How can this be compared to a beggar? We have eaten all the messes of except stones, mud and sand in the past few days. I've eaten even the shit!"

Speaking of which, when the chimney complained in grief and anger, there was no rare white smoke coming out of his mouth, but instead sprayed a face of feces to Guo Nuan in the ditch next door, which was so smelly.

Guo Nuan lay in the shrub channel weakly raised her arm and touched the feces on her face, and said angrily:

"Grandma, you're so embarrassed to say, if you weren't hungry, you ate seven or eight kinds of wild flowers in the forest, and if you fell to the ground after being poisoned...

Seeing your limbs twitching and foaming at that time, you were feeling uncomfortable. My brother hurriedly picked up a piece of shit you pulled in the grass, put it in a bamboo tube, and added some water to dilute it for you to pour it in. The poisonous flowers and plants in your stomach

Vomit, otherwise you would have died long ago.”

Well, the chimney was speechless, so he hummed a few times through his nose, lay in the gully and closed his eyes to rest.

"These wild flowers are pretty, poisonous?" Cui Ying flashed with big and handsome eyes. After hearing Guo Nuan's warning, she reluctantly left the flowers and continued walking in the jungle. She followed Guo Nuan and then couldn't help but ask curiously.

road.

Guo Nuan recalled the past, and her thoughts were a little distracted. Before she knew it, Guo Nuan's eyes turned red and she walked silently. A little tears slipped down her cheeks without any notice. After Cui Ying asked, she said with her back to her sob.

One sentence.

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Chapter completed!