Chapter 12: I'm Alive
Shi Ming only felt that his face was slimy, as if he was being licked by the big yellow dog next door.
He subconsciously reached out and groped for it, and sure enough, he touched a hairy head, and subconsciously stroked it a few times.
This scene didn't seem to happen in the deserted mountains and forests, Shi Ming's consciousness gradually cleared up, and a huge wolf head jumped into view.
Shi Ming almost fainted again, he simply closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened, he carefully recalled that the long black knife should be on his left hand, and quietly groped for it.
The black long knife was really beside him, Shi Ming slowly held the hilt, his right hand gently stroked the wolf's head, closed the eyes of the gray wolf, and his left hand suddenly became difficult, and stabbed the gray wolf with a knife.
A stream of hot blood spurted out from the gray wolf's chest and sprayed Shi Ming's face.
The blood was steaming slightly, Shi Ming subconsciously licked the blood on the side of his mouth, it was extremely sweet, without a trace of fishy smell.
Shi Ming realized that he seemed to have not eaten in many days.
He looked at the behemoth on his body in surprise, this gray wolf didn't eat his unconscious self.
There are so many strange things happening these days, and Shi Ming feels that he is going to reunite with his third uncle several times.
The fox demon who killed the third uncle in the village, the Luo Qing relics he encountered when he went to the mine, and the group of people who robbed the mine, the tall village owner who wanted to suck himself into a dry corpse, and the wolf on his body, each of them could put him to death.
Shi Ming was distraught for a while, pushed away the gray wolf that had fallen on his body, and walked down the mountain step by step.
......
A snow-white rabbit crouched in the woods, unaware that a deadly arrow had been aimed at itself.
With a thud, the rabbit was shot to the ground.
A white hand and a plush gloved hand high-fived each other.
"Uncle Gu, I don't need to say much about my archery technique. A cheerful voice came from behind a tall tree.
The man who was dressed tightly all over his body lifted the fur hat of the little head lying next to him to the top, and a pair of smart eyes were exposed, and he was smiling stupidly.
"Great, Miss's archery skills are just around the corner. ”
"I think it's been more than that. A slender figure jumped out of the grass, picked up the rabbit, pointed to the wound and said, "Uncle Gu, just shot in from the place of the eye, perfect!"
A glove was thrown beside the slender figure, "Bring it on, or you'll be frozen into a popsicle." ”
"You lie to the ghost, Uncle Gu, I see a lot of people who take off their clothes and exercise on snowy days. ”
"Does that person have two slips of clear water and snot to cultivate?"
The slender figure wiped away her snot, and the fur hat slipped down to block her eyes, which was a little too big, obviously not hers.
She picked up her right hand and happily followed the tall figure away.
......
Shi Ming walked in the forest, and the aroma of stewed meat was faintly heard in the air.
He walked to himself in the direction where the smell had come.
The moment his right foot fell, Shi Ming already felt something strange.
The next moment, Shi Ming felt that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and the black long knife also fell on the snow.
Shi Ming shook a few times, and he couldn't reach the rope tied to his feet at all.
He felt the blood in his body begin to rush into his brain, and his face turned red.
Shi Ming's neck was bruised, it became difficult to breathe, his head began to swell and pain, and he hadn't eaten for too long, so he fainted after a while.
Not far away, a copper pot hung on a simple shelf of wood, in which fresh venison was boiled, gurgling and steaming, and beside the tree there was a simple shed made of dead branches.
On the branches of the trees next to it hang rows of animal skins and fresh meat, which looks like a good harvest.
The slender figure was leaning against the big tree, playing with the rabbit that had just arrived, and the copper pot was full of aroma, so that the slender figure couldn't help but rub his stomach.
The man known as Uncle Gu was stirring the broth, sprinkling some spices from time to time.
The moment Shi Ming stepped on the rope, Uncle Gu suddenly looked up in the direction where Shi Ming was.
"Miss, it seems that our prey has been hooked. ”
The slender figure suddenly smiled, "Let's go!"
"Miss, it's the other way around, go this way. ”
The slender figure slapped his head, "Ah, I just wanted to grab my bow and arrows." ”
"No, it's all here. Uncle Gu raised the bow and arrow in his hand and smiled dotingly.
"Oh, whatever, let's go. ”
Two figures, one large and one small, disappeared into the mountains and forests.
The rabbit was thrown in place, its red eyes staring at no apparent place, and gradually covered with snowflakes.
Shi Ming, who was hanging from the tree, gradually became real in the eyes of the two, and the smile of the slender figure gradually disappeared, and was replaced by horror.
Uncle Gu's right hand shot out a cyan vitality, and the moment Shi Ming landed, a ball of cyan vitality appeared on the ground, gently supporting Shi Ming.
The two hurriedly ran to Shi Ming's side, Shi Ming's face had turned purple, and his slightly undulating chest proved that Shi Ming was still alive.
The slender figure's tears rolled down instantly, "It's over, Uncle Gu, I've killed someone! He definitely won't let me go, I'm going to be taken to hell by a ghost......!"
Uncle Gu's right hand exuded cyan vitality and burrowed into Shi Ming's body, and a look of surprise appeared on Uncle Gu's face.
The slender figure had never seen such a look on Uncle Gu's face, and he stopped crying for a while.
Uncle Gu looked at the slender figure, "Wei Zhu, don't listen to those people talking nonsense, what the hell is not a ghost." He's still alive, but there's something wrong with his health. ”
"What's wrong?" Zhao Weizhu wiped away her tears and looked at Shi Ming carefully, but found that Shi Ming was naked, and hurriedly twisted his head to the side.
"Ah, why is he not wearing clothes!" Zhao Weizhu took a few steps back.
"Weizhu, in the cold winter, if you don't wear enough clothes to keep out the cold, you will have an illusion if you stay in the cold mountains and forests for a long time. Not only do you not feel cold, but you will feel warm in your body, and some people even have the illusion of sitting by the fire. These people will take off their clothes because they feel that they are too hot. Uncle Gu looked at Shi Ming's body back and forth, "This is how many people were frozen to death." ”
"Ah, that's it, it turns out that this person is hallucinating, so he took off all his clothes. Zhao Weizhu patted her head and suddenly realized.
"Hmm. Uncle Gu nodded, but his brows were a little tighter, Zhao Weizhu couldn't see Uncle Gu's expression, but secretly looked at Uncle Gu's reaction through his fingers.
"The flesh and blood are full of blood and vitality, and a large amount of vitality is mixed with blood and qi and wanders around in the body, this situation is exactly the same as that of the young master. Uncle Gu thought for a moment, then put Shi Ming on his shoulder and brought him back to the shed.
Not far away in a simple wooden shed.
"Uncle Gu, why do you take such good care of a stranger?" Zhao Weizhu watched Uncle Gu hurriedly put on his clothes for Shi Ming.
"Well, the clothes are a little big. Uncle Gu's fingertips emitted a wisp of cyan vitality, which slowly flowed into Shi Ming's body, and Shi Ming's face gradually eased.
"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. Uncle Gu held a bowl of broth in his left hand and took a sip gently.
Zhao Weizhu's expression was quite weird: "Fart, Uncle Gu, you don't usually talk to strangers, and the beggars on the road don't even look at it." ”
Uncle Gu looked at Zhao Weizhu's pursed mouth, and was about to speak, when the person next to him suddenly got up and snatched the broth from his hand, and swallowed it in a big gulp.
Zhao Weizhu and Uncle Gu looked at each other for a while.
Shi Ming drank it instantly, but he felt that his stomach was still empty, so he stretched out his tongue and licked the edge of the bowl.
"And there's more. Uncle Gu filled another bowl full of broth.
A moment later.
"Uncle Gu, I haven't eaten yet. Zhao Weizhu muttered quietly, pouting and looking at the empty pot.
"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”
"Got it!" Zhao Weizhu snorted coldly at Shi Ming.
Shi Ming subconsciously burped at Zhao Weizhu, and the warm breath with the smell of flesh on Zhao Weizhu's face.
A clenched snowball then smashed over and stuck on Shi Ming's face.
"Alright, alright. Uncle Gu looked at Zhao Weizhu with an angry face, and hurriedly made a round, "I haven't eaten it either, so much meat, let's just stew it in another pot." ”
"Uncle Gu, you talk so much today, you don't look like your usual cold uncle at all. Zhao Weizhu said dissatisfied.
"Really?" Uncle Gu smiled, then looked at Shi Ming, and no longer paid attention to Zhao Weizhu.
"How are you feeling?" Uncle Gu regained his indifferent demeanor.
Shi Ming scratched the back of his head and smiled: "Yes, I'm already full." ”
"Well, I want to ask if you can still use the vitality in your body?"
"I won't. ”
"What about the flesh of the body?"
"I don't know how to get blood. ”
Zhao Weizhu and Uncle Gu glanced at each other, looked at Shi Ming with a blank face, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Well, thank you for saving me. I don't know which bastard who lacks virtue is tricked on the road, I almost confessed here. Shi Ming looked angry.
", where is the road!" Zhao Weizhu immediately stood up, with an angry face, looking at Shi Ming condescendingly.
"Forehead......" Shi Ming looked stunned and looked at Uncle Gu.
Uncle Gu whispered in Shi Ming's ear: "She's angry that you drank all the broth." ”
Shi Ming nodded, with a look of sudden realization.
"What are you two talking about?"
"Nothing, nothing. Shi Ming and Uncle Gu said in unison, shaking their heads at the same time.
"Stewed meat and stew..."Uncle Gu hurriedly got up, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to think about things, you can rest well." ”
Hearing this, Shi Ming lay down again, put on a position as comfortable as possible, and prepared to close his eyes and rest.
"Hey, where are you from? ”
"Me, East. ”
"East?"
"Yes, where the sun rises. ”
"......" Zhao Weizhu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.
"Wei Zhu, come and cut the meat. Not far away, Uncle Gu's call came.
"No!" Zhao Weizhu simply lay down in the wooden shed, squeezing Shi Ming into the corner.