Something wrong

But this little silverfish is the most lively and sensitive, and can't catch it even if you reach out, let alone use a harpoon.

In short, fishing enthusiasts have never encountered a good harvest since Bitan.

Gradually, they realized that they might be destined to be Orion in their lifetime and not be able to eat the fisherman's rice.

So everyone who realized the reality finally returned to normal.

If you can’t catch big fish, you can’t let wild vegetables go.

After all, bacteria subtypes can be kept for a long time when dried!

So everyone went all the way from watching the river to patroling around, picking all the mushrooms or wild vegetables whenever they saw them.

The cart Qiu Er was in charge of was full of various mushrooms and wild vegetables, and it looked like a walking vendor.

The cart Bai Junjun was riding is more humane. The Qiu brothers built a shed on the car with tree branches and animal skins, which can also protect the sun while drying the animal skins.

Children are more comfortable to sit on.

Liu felt sorry for Bai Sasa who was pushing the cart, so he specially made a small box for her, and there was also a piece of animal skin on the box to shade her.

In general, everyone is still relatively comfortable and relaxed these days.

Even Bai Junjun was infected and smiled a lot more.

However, when they thought they had just walked to Hancheng peacefully, Bai Junjun finally felt something was wrong.

They have entered a quiet jungle since the morning, but this area is so quiet.

Usually, I would see some animals running around because they passed by. However, today, not to mention animals running around, there were not even insects and birds singing.

"Uncle Lao Qiu, when was the last time you came here?"

"Oh, that's twenty or thirty years ago. Since the Fifth Prince built the official road, this road has gradually become deserted. It was the first time I walked so deeply. The last time I walked, I was not as good as the second child."

If he hadn't lived on the mountain all year round and occasionally passed by this deserted road, he would have forgotten it with everyone.

"Are you sure no one has come here again?"

Uncle Lao Qiu shook his head: "I haven't seen it anyway. And if someone comes, it will definitely leave traces. However, except us, there are no traces of people moving in this place."

Bai Junjun shook his head, "I think... something is still wrong. Let's stop and don't move forward."

"What's wrong? Do you feel anything?"

Everyone became nervous when they saw Bai Junjun so vigilant.

"I just feel that this area is a bit weirdly quiet."

Bai Junjun looked around and analyzed calmly.

"It is normal for the forest to be quiet at noon?" Qiu Er glanced at the surroundings and didn't notice the difference.

Bai Junjun shook her head. She closed her eyes and used her supernatural powers to sense it, but it was still quiet, and there was no trace of any wild beast.

This feeling is so terrible, just like there is a zombie territory in front of you.

Uncle Qiu pondered.

"Boss, go ahead and take a look, be careful."

Qiu Da nodded and walked forward with his bow and arrow and hatchet on his back, while the rest were waiting in place.

Sometimes those who are waiting in place are harder than those who are taking risks, because they always have a lot of random thoughts.

The original spring tour fishing group atmosphere has changed suddenly, but now everyone has a lot of worries and smiles.

After two incense sticks, Qiu Da hurriedly ran back, his face pale, as if he was greatly frightened.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone stood up in unison, and even the heartless Xiaoshan looked at his father.

"Over there... there seems to be an army over there." Qiu Dayu was incoherent.
Chapter completed!