"You've already arrived in Miaojiang, right? The one in front should be Miao Village!" had already entered Yuzhou, but Rong Anran didn't know where the Miao people gathered.

Rong Anran knows the dress of the Miao people, although the times are different, the clothes of the young Miao people are no different from the Han people, but the clothes of the elderly people are always a little special.

This is a dilapidated Miao village, and there is not even a gate.

"Brother...... Rong Anran finally found a good person to inquire about, because the other party was still holding a girl's hand, and they must be a pair of lovers.

The love period is the happiest time for young people, and when people are happy, they talk more and are very patient.

"Hello distant guest, may I ask, how can I help you?"

Naturally, the already hospitable mountain people have become more enthusiastic because of love.

"Brother, I want to inquire, which village of your Miao tribe is the most powerful?"

"Powerful?" The young man looked at Rong Anran with a smile: "You won't be crazy, right?"

"Me?" Rong Anran smiled: "Why do you say that, brother?"

"You must be interested in Gu arts!"

"How do you know?"

Rong Anran was very strange, although he didn't come to learn Gu art, but when he came here, it was indeed related to Gu art.

"Hahahaha, many Han people have come here to learn Gu art because they have seen too much, hahahaha, in fact, we don't even understand Gu art!"

"What about Doctor Miao?" Rong Anran asked again.

"Oh, our Miao doctors have some means, but they have long stopped playing Gu, and now they all rely on the flowers and plants in front of the mountain and behind the mountain to give the villagers to the villagers, treat a small problem, and send a major illness to the hospital!"

"That'...... Brother, do you know where there is a Miao doctor?"

"Miao Doctor, I don't know! Now that science is so advanced, they have long since lost their space to live, and what I just said is only what I heard. ”

"I see......"

Seeing that Rong Anran was very disappointed, the young man who didn't leave a few steps grabbed his girlfriend: "You can go deeper and ...... along this stream" The young man pointed to a stream not far away: "Dozens of kilometers later, you will see a village, listen to my grandfather, there is our Miao Wang Village!"

"Thank you!" can be regarded as a harvest to get this news.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the wildflowers are all over the mountains, and Rong Anran is very leisurely.

Dozens of kilometers is nothing to him, but Rong Anran still stops and goes, in the inaccessible mountains, feeling nature, he hopes that he can achieve complete harmony between the human body and nature.

The next day, Rong Anran felt that he had walked no less than seventy kilometers, and he suddenly found that the stream had come to an end!

Interesting!

The stream is not big, but it is not small, Rong Anran did not expect that after the stream arrived here, it flowed directly into a cave.

The cave is not big, like the mouth of a catfish, flattened, more than two meters wide, but only less than two feet high, and people cannot pass through it at all.

Rong Anran put away the urge to use his divine sense, pulled out the weeds, and walked towards the mountain to climb.

The experience should be the experience of mortals, and the state of mind is also the experience in the ordinary.

Two hours later, Rong Anran climbed to the top of the mountain, and he raised his eyes to the bottom of the mountain, but found nothing.

Could it be that this is an underground river?

Let's talk about it!

Rong Anran didn't think much about it, and directly pulled the grass to find the way and came to the foot of the mountain.

Here, too, there is a larger stream, and on the side of the stream, there is an artificial mountain road, which is quite wide and open to traffic.

It should be a big village!

Rong Anran didn't think much about it, and walked directly along the mountain road.

Like Rong Anran, Jing Yaoying walked alone in the desert, she took out half a bottle of mineral water from her back, poured a small sip into her mouth, divided it into several swallows, and then, stretched out her tongue, licked her chapped lips, raised her eyes to look into the distance, and grinned.

After passing through, there is the Gobi in front, I don't know if there is a water source!

She saw weathered stone pillars, and bare mountains.

Jing Yaoying had water in her backpack, and along the way, she controlled her food and water in the way of survival in the wilderness.

But after half a month, she was so uncomfortable, sweat dried, dried and dried...... For half a month, the only thing she hoped for was to take a good shower.

Fortunately, there was no one in the desert, and she didn't have to wear that ugly mask, but even so, she could clearly see the traces of mud and sand scratched by sweat on her face, which made her feel very uncomfortable, as if her face was glued and dried.

Looking up at the sunset in the west, Jing Yaoying felt palpitations: it was another difficult cold night.

Go ahead and rest at the bottom of the mountain!

Jing Yaoying quickened her pace.

Wangshan ran a dead horse.

Jing Yaoying's walk took three hours, and when she reached the foot of the mountain, her head was already full of stars.

The underwear that has not yet dried up is blown by the cool breeze, and there is an inexplicable discomfort.

She found a leeward valley, put down her backpack, and took out an improvised tent.

Her military career has long made her accustomed to operating in the dark, and after a while, the tent has been erected.

Jing Yaoying trembled and slipped into the tent and opened her sleeping bag......

"Ahh

Jing Yaoying, who took off her left shoe and was about to untie her right shoelace, felt a sudden stinging pain in the heel of her left foot, and she quickly turned on the emergency flashlight......

"Scorpion--"

Jing Yaoying screamed in horror, raised her foot without hesitation with her right foot that did not take off her shoes, and after carefully checking that there were no other intruders in the tent, she quickly opened the first-aid kit and took out a scalpel blade wrapped in an alcohol cotton ball from it.

After adjusting her sitting position, Jing Yaoying put her left ankle on her right thigh, used a miniature LED flashlight to shine on the wound, and cut it with a scalpel without hesitation......

Gritting his teeth, he cut the wound into a cross, endured the pain, and began to squeeze the bloody wound.

"Oh--"

The stinging pain in her heart made her can't help but let out a moan: the stinger didn't squeeze out!

In desperation, she had no choice but to open the wound and insert the scalpel again......

"Hmmm--"

Jing Yaoying gasped, her painful and distorted face was a little hideous, tears oozed from her face, and her lips were also bitten to the point of oozing blood.

"Uh--"

After a muffled snort, looking at the black stinger on the tip of the knife, Jing Yaoying breathed a sigh of relief.

After squeezing the wound again, Jing Yaoying took out the tubular snake pills from the first-aid kit, first took out two pills and bit them with her mouth to melt them, glued circles around the wound, and then tied them with gauze, and then took out the whole bottle of mineral water from the backpack.

He poured all the remaining snake pills into his mouth and poured the whole bottle of water into his mouth.

Twelve snake pills, two external, and ten remaining.

Snake pills are not small, and among the pills, the body size is the largest.

Ten tablets, ten slices in one mouthful, choked her tears, so she poured half a bottle of mineral water.

Finally went down, but there was still some pain in the throat.

A tube of snake pills, twelve pills, up to six pills each time, Jing Yaoying ate ten pills in one go.

She knew about the overdose, but she understood even more that she was the only one here, and she didn't know what the scorpion's toxin was, and if the dose was not enough, it would be better to die if it was dragged half-dead.

I didn't have time to drag it any longer, and I only had two bottles of mineral water left in my backpack.

Jing Yaoying took out a tube of snake pills again, put it in her hand, endured the severe pain of the wound, and locked herself in a sleeping bag.

"Sleep, it won't hurt when you fall asleep!" Jing Yaoying comforted herself.

Walking all the way, she was tired enough, and after being attacked by the scorpion for such a moment, she took the medicine and filled a bottle and a half of water, Jing Yaoying forgot that she was hungry.

"My head is so dizzy...... Jing Yaoying began to feel uncomfortable in addition to the pain: Are you tired?

No, it's not, I'm so disgusting, I want to throw up......

My throat ...... Was it just because I was hurt by the medicine? Why is it so painful?

Jing Yaoying felt an obvious shortness of breath, so she knew that she might not be able to hold on......

She knows all too well about the most common poisons such as scorpions, wasps, snakes, etc.

Is that all right? Am I going to die?

But why did I die? Why did I come here? What did I come here for?

Jing Yaoying suddenly found that she didn't know what she was doing at all, and she didn't even know why she had to leave the army.

Why? Why am I? What is it for......

I used to have a higher education, and I have been training in the army for so many years, I should be an assertive, thoughtful, ambitious, and pursuing person, but I am ...... now

How old am I? I'm over 30......

Jing Yaoying suddenly felt that she was not as good as her fifteen or sixteen-year-old self...... What's wrong with me?

Jing Yaoying knew that she left the army because of Rong Anran, and when she thought about it carefully at this moment, it made her feel inexplicable: all her current behavior is for that little kid (Rong Anran entered the army, and he himself reported that he was thirteen years old), but why should he do it for him? He is eight years different from himself, is this a kind of love?

It's impossible, even if it is, it's a deformed feeling, is it a pervert?

From a psychological point of view, generally only girls who have been doted on since childhood in the family will have a sister-brother love complex when they grow up, which is a strange psychology, too many spoiled girls like to release their maternal love, but Jing Yaoying is not.

She lost her parents when she was a child, although she was also cared for by the Li family's parents, but the shadow in her heart can never be erased, because, at that time, she already had a memory.

So, I should be an uncle, hoping to get more fatherly and maternal love, how can I have feelings for a little child?

Jing Yaoying herself didn't believe that she would have a love for Rong Anran, and of course others wouldn't believe it.

So, what's wrong with me? Am I really crazy?

Yo - tired......

Jing Yaoying's consciousness began to blur: I don't want to, I can't figure it out, and I don't have time to think about it......

Perhaps, leaving is a relief......

Jing Yaoying knew that she was about to face death, she endured the pain of the wound, and forced out an ugly smile: I don't even know what I'm doing...... Perhaps, it is better to be dead than alive......

"Hopefully - I never have to wake up again......"

This was the last thing Jing Yaoying said to herself.

At this moment, there was an illusion in her eyes, and a shadow appeared in front of her, from faint to deep......

is not a stepfather and mother, nor is it his best friend.

Who's this?

Finally, the pain was no longer and I seemed to be healed......

Oh, you're coming to see me? Thanks, I'm leaving......

Jing Yaoying finally saw the face clearly, it was an elegant face, with a slight smile......

"You're here? strange, I've been looking for you...... I don't know why, it's just -- want to see you again -- look at you again......"

Jing Yaoying wanted to say something, but she could only open her mouth weakly......

Intense dizziness hit again, and Jing Yaoying's expression was finally frozen at that moment, with a hint of nostalgia and unwillingness......