Time flies, and winter is coming again before I know it. I remember the morning when the old man Mayi left, the sky was particularly gloomy, and the distant mountains kept thundering, rumbling and rumbling, making people feel extremely depressed.

Such a thundering sky is the time when zombies are most afraid of. Before leaving, the old man Mayi specially told me to watch the zombies in the depths of the cave and not to make any trouble. I agreed, but I was always thinking about how to leave here. Before that, I had found the thing that Old Man Mayi was confused in the corner of the kitchen. Every time I was confused, it was a kind of flour-like white powder, suppressing the beating heart. Yang Xiaolan and I watched the old man Mayi’s back and disappeared deep in the jungle, and then subconsciously looked at Yang Xiaolan next to me with his own light.

It is familiar to me that love is born over time. I have a dog. I have feelings for a long time, let alone a human being? However, Yang Xiaolan does not have such emotions. When he saw me glance at her, he glared at me fiercely, walked to me, twisted my ear and scolded: "What do you think? Do you believe it or not, I will dig your eyes off?"

I didn't want to cause trouble, and I got scared immediately and said, "Sister Sister, I didn't see anything..."

"I didn't look at anything? Didn't you poke my breasts with your eyes just now?" Yang Xiaolan said seriously: "You don't think I know, do you? Every time you wash my underwear for the longest time, what dirty things are there in your heart?"

Faced with Yang Xiaolan's aggressiveness, I was speechless. It was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She was so lazy that she didn't even want to wash her underwear. Do you think I would.

Faced with Yang Xiaolan's questioning, I did not argue, but just explained that I was going to practice and meditate, so I turned back to the room.

During that day, Yang Xiaolan came to my room several times, as if he wanted to talk to me, but I pretended to be practicing and ignored me. Perhaps she had received the instructions of the old man Mayi and did not dare to disturb me too much, so she left angrily. In the afternoon, I started cooking. When the old man Mayi left, he left enough food, and the eggs were full of a basket. I made a large plate of scrambled eggs, which were fried in two times, with small portions on the side, and large portions added ingredients. When the plate was loaded, the small portions were placed in the corner.

Yang Xiaolan is greedy and lazy, and doesn’t eat food. I almost didn’t hold a few chopsticks on the plate of fried eggs, so I gave her some clean food. While she was eating, she smiled and said, “Why are today’s fried eggs so delicious?”

I sneered in my heart, thinking that you are having a good meal now, and you will cry after a while. Sure enough, not long after dinner, Yang Xiaolan yawned Liantian. When I came back from the kitchen, I saw that she was actually lying on the wooden table in the main hall and fell asleep.

At that moment, my whole body was filled with excitement, thinking that I finally let the fish leaps, the sky was high and the birds were flying, and blood rushed towards my neck.

After a few seconds, I calmed down and walked slowly to Yang Xiaolan, staring at her tightly closed eyes. The eyeballs under the eyelids did not move at all, breathing evenly, my face flushed, and I was sleeping soundly. I knew the medicine was working, but I was still a little weak, so I shouted twice: "Senior Sister, Senior Sister?" There was no response, only a gentle snoring. My heart finally let go. I remembered all the bad words Yang Xiaolan had to me over the past few months, and couldn't help but reach out, grabbed her face and rub it.

I kneaded into buns for a while, and then pulled them apart to both sides. I felt that there was indeed a difference between men and women. The young sister's face was smooth and tender, and when she pinched, she seemed to be about to come out of water.

I originally wanted to take revenge, but after touching it for a few seconds, looking at her delicate face, her cute little mouth, and the silly look between her eyebrows, I couldn't help but feel hot all over, swallowing my saliva, and was a little dazed for a moment.

After a while, I felt something was wrong with my situation. I quickly stopped the temptation, picked up Yang Xiaolan, put it back on the bed in her room, and then started looking for my little sword and talisman bag. As a result, the little sword was found quickly, but the talisman bag was gone. The thunder outside the cave was still ringing. I looked back at the path over there, afraid that the big guy would come out, so I stopped looking for it, but put the little sword, looked back at Yang Xiaolan, who was unconscious on the bed, and stopped stopping, and hurriedly left.

The Guanyin Cave stands in the air, halfway up and down, and climbs the vines in it, but this does not hurt me. With the only little light left in the evening, I landed more than 30 meters, then landed on the ground with both feet, stretched to welcome the freedom I had been looking forward to for a long time.

Of course, this is just the beginning. At this moment, I have already been burning my boats. If I were caught by the old man Mai on the road, I would definitely not have any good results. When I thought of the consequences of offending the evil man, I was chilling all over and did not stop at the moment. Instead, I took a step and started walking towards the south in my impression.

The direction of the old man Mai's collection of herbs was to go north, while I was heading south. This was the way we came. Although it took a long time, I could still recognize it. While the sky was not completely dark, I took the lead and ran wildly.

After walking for more than an hour, the sky was completely dark. The weather that day was particularly bad. There was no moon. The whole sky seemed to be covered by a curtain, dark. Before that, I arrived at a small stream. The stream was about one meter wide and the stream was turbulent. I had lost my sense of direction at that time. In order to prevent myself from getting lost, I turned back, so I walked down the river beach of the stream.

My idea was very simple at that time. There were always people in places with water. As long as I kept walking, I could find a way out. Another point was that the night was too dark, but there was a little visibility by the stream.

On a cold winter night, a boy stumbled along the stream. The picture was a bit pitiful. However, at that time, except for the fear of being caught, I was filled with joy in my heart.

I'm as free as the wind...

I walked for the middle of the night and fell countless times. Later, fatigue finally began to climb up my body. I began to feel my body getting heavier and heavier, and my breathing began to become a little difficult. Finally, one time, I stepped on the air and fell into the stream. Although I quickly climbed back to the shore, half of my body was wet. When the cold wind blew, I shivered and shivered. Until now, I finally realized that if I continued like this, I was afraid that it would not work. Before I could walk out of this mountain, I might be exhausted here.

After understanding this, I became extremely depressed. After taking off all my clothes and wringing the water out, I continued to walk slowly, but without the previous desperate efforts. Half of my body was wet and the cold wind blew, I felt that I would definitely not be able to survive this mountain. However, just when I was almost desperate, I saw a small house suddenly appearing in front of me.

When I saw that, I felt like I was injected with chicken blood and ran wildly. When I walked up to me, I saw that it was indeed a small house with thatched roof. There was a shed next to it, and there were two ridges of vegetable fields in front of me.

I was so happy that I was about to explode. I rushed to the door of the room and started knocking on the door. After knocking twice, the third time, an old lady's voice came from inside, asking who it was? I said I was passing by, lost in the road, and fell into the stream, cold and hungry, could I come in, ask for a sip of hot water and take a rest.

When I said this, I was extremely nervous because in the wilderness here, a passerby suddenly came knocking on the door in the middle of the night. It was indeed a bit abrupt. People might not be willing to open the door. But just when I was uneasy, a light suddenly turned on in the room and made a rustling sound. After a while, the wooden gate behind the door loosened, and an old lady appeared in front of me with the light. The old lady is in her seventies or eighties, with wrinkles on her face, and her eyes are more white than black. She is dressed similarly to the old man in Longjialing. She looked at me, trembling all over, and was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Poor child, come in."

I followed into the house and found two rooms, with farm tools and fragments on the outside, which were extremely messy, while the bedroom inside was turned off and there was no sight of anything.

The inside of the house seemed to be colder than outside. While closing the door, I approached the old lady and said, "Grandma, are you the only one in the house?"

The old lady took out a long gown, panted, and said to me, "No, the good grandson is still asleep in the house. His father and mother called him to repair the reservoir. I was afraid he couldn't survive if he wanted to live for ten days and half a month. Child, you are soaked all over. I have a piece of clothes from his father here, so you can change it first." I took it, it was a long gown, white, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange. This style seemed to be before liberation, so why are there anyone wearing it?

But I didn't think about it, nodded and said yes, then looked at her, and the old lady smiled and said that this child was quite shy. OK, grandma goes into the inner room, you can dress and come in.
Chapter completed!