Chapter 1: Random Post ()

The sun is shining in the west, and the red clouds are everywhere. In the afterglow, a small figure is walking around the mountain path, dragging a long shadow under his feet, shaking lonely.

After climbing over the last small hill, there was no more mountains in front of you, and there was a plain in the distance. Follow the path down the mountain and through several sparse forests, in front of this child was a slightly gentle little hill.

Quar—

A black crow suddenly flew out of the grass nest beside him, making people feel a little furious. The child was obviously startled, his face was a little tight, but his steps did not slow down at all.

As he walked around, there were more old crows around him. In the grass nest, beside the rocks, and on the treetops, there were black and gray crows everywhere, as hoarse as burlap scraping the bottom of the pot surround him, rising and falling one after another, stretching far away. He wanted to run to the foot of the mountain immediately and leave this uncomfortable place, but the hill was full of stones and deep pits, and he would fall down if he accidentally had to walk forward slowly.

As if he had discovered something, his steps forward suddenly stopped. Xiaonan lowered his body, squatted in the grass nest, and peered around vigilantly. He reacted very quickly and his movements were very skillful, like a hunter who had been a year old. If we only look at this point, he had done better than many adults, and he would hardly believe that he was still a child under six years old.

Sometimes, it is unreliable to judge a person based on his age and appearance alone. This argument is well proved by Xiao Nan - the last person who cared for him underestimated him, but the person is now a dead person. Most of his things have been transferred to Xiao Nan.

A corpse was lying on a stone not far away. Xiaonan squatted in the grass nest, motionless quietly, for a stick of incense. Seeing that there was no abnormal movement around him, he stood up slowly and walked forward carefully.

At this moment, the red glow was slowly fading away, and there was still a bright color in the sky. The hills were covered with weeds, and there were rocks and small pits everywhere. The growing elm willows and old locusts danced with ugly branches in the evening breeze. As he walked, in the grass nest, beside the tree roots, beside the pits, the second, the third, and the fourth... More and more corpses appeared in front of him, and the smell of blood surrounding him became stronger and stronger...

It is roughly estimated that there are nearly a hundred of these corpses, all of which are middle-aged men, with strong figures and seem to be warriors. More than 40 of them are all black clothes, most of which are wearing black scarves. The remaining corpses are dressed as soldiers. The weapons near the corpses include spears, but also simple knives. They are all equipped with head coverings to short boots. Although they are covered with cloth clothes, there is a red sun embroidered with golden silk thread on their left chest.

These people died extremely tragic. Whether it was the men in black or the soldiers, most of them were full of glare and covered in blood. Some of them had broken limbs and flesh flying everywhere, and some even lost their heads... Some of these corpses were very concentrated, and the men in black and sergeants were entangled together. Some of them were wrestling, and some of them fell together, and their limbs were connected. I thought they could not separate after death. The other corpses were relatively scattered, but when they looked closely, the traces of the distribution of these corpses were in a narrow line. Looking along the direction of this narrow line, it seemed that they were stretching from the foot of the mountain not far away...

After scanning the mountain, Xiaonan's face turned a little blue and his chest was surging. He walked down the hill carefully, and there were still vague corpses along the way. He quickly walked to the foot of the mountain. As expected, it was also in chaos. The corpses at the foot of the mountain were no less than those on the hill, but there were several more cars and more than a dozen women. The carriages did not look gorgeous on the outside, but when they looked closely, they found that the structures of the three carriages were relatively complicated and the materials were excellent, so they were very strong. Even if there were some knife marks on it, they were only a few shallow ones.

Like the gang, everyone was dead, and more than a dozen women were no exception. They were not dressed in gorgeous clothes, but the materials of the clothes were obviously different from those of the civilians, with fine lines. Several of the women also had obvious patterns on their clothes. Moreover, the colors of their clothes were much brighter than those of ordinary people. It can be seen that they were the female relatives of wealthy families. But what kind of wealthy families would have caused such a fatal thing, and in such a desolate land, so many people died at once?

Xiaonan obviously had no intention of thinking about anything else. He lowered his head and looked at the corpses in front of him, then looked at his clothes, he hesitated for a moment and walked towards the corpse of a man in black closest to him. The next moment, the man in black had already put on Xiaonan's clothes.

Because of the difference in figures, not only did the lower collar of the top and the foot, but the pants were even more bulky and bloated. Xiaonan pulled out a small dagger from his waist and scratched it a few times, and then pulled the hem of the clothes and the waist of the pants together, which made him feel much more relaxed. Then, he took off several men in black like a gourd, all of which looked clean and not stained with blood. He carefully folded it and stuffed it into the worn backpack.

Just as Xiaonan was cleaning up and about to turn around and continue on the road, an accident suddenly happened. As soon as he turned around, he found that a corpse next to him seemed to be moving.

With a swish, Xiao Nan's hair stood up all over his body, and cold sweat came out of his body! The dagger aimed at the female corpse next to him without thinking, and he didn't dare to blink and stared at her!

It took only a stick of incense, and the female corpse never moved again, so Xiaonan thought he was dazzled. Just as he suspected himself, the female corpse suddenly moved again! The female corpse was curled up in all fours and laying on the ground. Her arched spine seemed to be guarding something. Just after she moved again, a white little hand slowly stretched out from her armpits...

The sun is gone, the sunset is fading, and the night is slowly rising. At the foot of this desolate mountain, the white little hand stretched out from the corpse seems extremely eye-catching.

The crows around him stopped clamoring, and the mountain wind stopped, and the surroundings became very quiet. The female corpse was shaking more and more violently, and the white little hand began to push the female corpse, but the female corpse seemed to have a trace of persistence, and its curled limbs and arched back were never pushed apart. Finally, under a powerful force, the female corpse turned over reluctantly and maintained the previous posture.
Chapter completed!