The morning dew was a little heavy, in a daze, Qingyu only felt that his body was soaked, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up and looked around before he suddenly remembered where he was, and quickly got up nervously.

I don't know when the bonfire burned out, the black and white ashes stuck to the ground as if a basin of water had been splashed, and the dark place that the fire could not shine into, at this time it also revealed its original appearance in the sun, and the sound of the rattling water was like a turbulent stream.

Seeing the river behind him, the blue fish hurriedly took a few steps back and moved farther away. He looked at the river with his feet, there was nothing wrong with the place where Yang Wang died, he originally thought that behind that layer of darkness there might be a powerful enchantment or demon beast existence, but he never thought that after the light was clear, there was only an ordinary stream, and the bottom could be seen at a glance, and the loess on the bank was sparsely scattered with some pebbles.

Blood, where did it go?

He hurriedly looked under Yang Wang again, and the blue fish was shocked at this glance!

The corpse shriveled on the ground like a balloon that had been spilled, and the blood that had been collected under the body was now without a trace, as if it had been completely absorbed by the loess on the ground.

The pile of tattered clothes and flesh on the corpse's body were piled together, and even the bones were crumbled in the flesh. And next to the corpse, there is actually a string of shallow footprints, the footprints look much smaller than adults, similar in size to children, but what Qingyu can't understand is that the footprints are densely printed with many dots, as if the owner of this footprint is wearing a pair of spikes.

After watching this scene, Qingyu couldn't help but gasp.

What happened after I fell asleep last night?!

Stunned for a while, Qingyu calmed down, slowly squatted down and stretched out the knife, he poked Yang Wang's body with the tip of the knife, and waited for a moment to see that there was no reaction, and then he was relieved to pick up the pile of tattered clothes.

Yang Wang has lived here for so long, in addition to this knife, he must still have some necessary things on his body, Qingyu thought about it while groping carefully in the pile of clothes, and after a while, he found two flints, and looked for them, but there was nothing else.

How do you drink water and eat? You don't even have a little salt! The herring fish looked at the flint in his hand and couldn't help muttering, the night passed, his stomach was already rumbling, and his mouth was a little dry, he thought he could find something to eat, but he never thought that the clothes were about to be torn into pieces, and he didn't see anything that could be eaten.

The herring fish threw his clothes on the ground angrily, stepped on two feet angrily, and pretended to be a big-tailed wolf for a long time, but he never thought it was a good thing. He glanced irritably at the pile of skins on the ground, and turned to leave.

But as soon as he took two steps, the sound of the stream behind him made the herring fish swallow his saliva, he had been thirsty for a long time, and the water source close at hand sounded extremely tempting at the moment, and the herring endured it, and walked into the depths of the forest without looking back.

When the shadow of the herring disappeared from the forest, the stream bubbled up like a boil, and after a while it was calm again.

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With a knife in his hand, he is much more stable. The herring fished boringly chopping the bushes that stood in front of him, and walked aimlessly forward. Mei'er and they don't know what's going on, but where is this Danfang, the herring fish is even more confused, the most important thing at the moment is to find some food and water first, and to survive is the most important thing.

As he walked deeper into the woods, he kept an eye on the foliage above his head, and he could hear the birds chirping last night, but when it was dawn he did not see a single feather, and the foliage of these unknown trees was luxuriant, but there was not even a single fruit.

Smash it, smash it, smash it, the herring fish endured hunger and continued to move forward, the sun above his head in the day shone sparsely on the ground through the leaves, and his vision was much clearer, but no matter which direction he looked, it was a dense forest, completely the same.

I don't know how long I walked, Qingyu only felt that his legs were a little weak, he casually found a vacant place to sit on the ground, leaned against the trunk of the tree and rested.

Without spiritual power, Qingyu is just an ordinary teenager, how can he have suffered such a crime when he grows so big, his legs have been scraped by blades of grass and many fine scars, and his hand holding the knife and constantly slashing has ground out blood blisters, and he has broken it one by one with the tip of the knife, and Qingyu can't help but scold at the sky again

"Dream of you stinky! If something goes wrong with my senior brother, my master will not be finished with you after he goes out!"

"Dream you #!@#!"

He didn't care whether the dream could be heard or not, and he didn't stop scolding until his voice was hoarse, and he spat on the ground fiercely, and stood up again with a knife.

When I scolded, it was very cool, but after scolding, the dry throat was about to smoke, and the herring began to be irritable again, where should I find saliva to drink? If I want to say that the senior brother is here, I may be able to recognize which tree sap can be drunk, and which shrub rhizomes can be eaten, but survival in the wild is completely confusing for herring.

He was hesitating to return to the creek he had been trying to test when a voice came from not far behind him

Poof

The sound was like a stone falling into water, with a sparse splash. The herring fish stood up in shock when he heard the voice.

He looked towards the place where the sound sounded, the place where the sound was more than ten meters ahead, all the way was blocked by the tree trunk, the herring walked around and didn't see what it was, he wanted to care, but the temptation of the water was too great, the herring swallowed hard, tightened the knife and walked towards the place of the sound.

Skirting the trunks of a few thick trees, there was a flat ground in front of me, and in the middle was a crater the size of a bathtub, the edge of which could faintly reflect the light of the water below. He was about to lift his legs and walk forward, but suddenly he saw a pair of eyes in the bushes next to the crater looking straight at him.

The herring fish was startled by these eyes at first, but when he looked closely, he found that the size and fur of the squatting in the bushes looked like a monkey.

Could it be that the sound of the stone falling into the water just now was thrown by this monkey? After hesitating for a moment, the herring fish turned his heart sideways, and finally found the water source, how could he easily let go of himself who had been thirsty for a long time, he pointed his long knife into the grass and said angrily

"Get out of here!"

"Squeak Squeak"

The creature in the grass squeaked in fright, and after a few strokes along the trunk of the tree beside it, it reached the top of the tree, hiding behind a huge leaf and not daring to show its head.

Seeing that it was so timid, the herring couldn't help but pouted and walked towards the puddle, but just after taking two steps, the herring was stunned.

The feet of the strange monkey on the tree were covered with thorns, if they stepped on the ground, wouldn't it be the same as the footprints next to Yang Wang's corpse?