Liu Yanzhi didn't see Lin Su a few hundred feet away, he quickly turned to the direction of the sea, with a salty sea breeze blowing in his face, white seagulls soaring at low altitude, the vast Pacific Ocean, inseparable from his lover's thoughts, if Lin Su hadn't died in the fire, I don't know what his life would have been.

Suddenly, a group of white children ran up to play and make noise, Liu Yanzhi was very bored, turned around and went back to the cabin, at the same time, Lin Su also left the balcony and walked into the room, and the last chance for the two to reunite was quietly missed.

Three months later, Liu Yanzhi finally returned to Shanghai, he did not stay in this bustling city, he went directly to Omi by boat, first went to Lin Su's tomb to pay respects, but found that the tombstone had been smashed, he suddenly felt bad, Lin Huaiyuan was from the second grade of the domain, and he was not bullied to the head, could it be that the Lin family suffered again.

Sure enough, Lin Huaiyuan has been dead for more than half a year, I heard that he died of a violent illness, and he died before he even warmed up the position of political envoy, the housekeeper and the second aunt are too nowhere to be found, the back house of the Fantai Yamen where the fire broke out is still uninhabited, and the barren grass is more than one person high, Liu Yanzhi looked at the ruins of the broken wall where he had spent a good night with his lover from a distance, and his heart ached.

He was not interested in being like Zhou Jiarui in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, he just wanted to return to the base time and space as soon as possible, and came to Cuiwei Mountain, which was the season when the grass grew and the warbler flew, the mountain was lush and green, the spring water was murmuring, the land was flat at the crossing point, the mountains were full of flowers, and there was no trace of crossing, which showed that since Lei Meng and others returned, there was no second group of personnel to arrive.

The party patriotism does not send people to come, Liu Yanzhi can't go back, he has no good way, can only wait in the same place, Cuiwei Mountain is more than ten miles away from the nearest village, except for the woodcutter who fetches firewood, the mountain people who collect medicine, basically no one comes here, it is suitable for seclusion, Liu Yanzhi first went back to the city to buy axes, firewood knives, foreign fire, salt, back to the mountains to cut down trees and bamboo, build wooden houses, there are wild boars, hares, pheasants, wolves and foxes on the mountain, as well as all kinds of wild fruits, Chinese medicinal materials, as long as you are diligent you will not starve to death.

At first, Liu Yanzhi used a revolver brought back from modern times, the bullets were difficult to replenish, and the pistol was not convenient for hunting, so he sneaked into the barracks in the city, stole two new Hanyang-made fast guns, hundreds of rounds of seven or nine caliber round-headed bullets, and also took a hard bow and a pot of feather arrows, and ran all over the mountain with the prey every day, he was an excellent shooter, but not an excellent hunter, at first he gained very little, and then once he rescued a hunter from under the fangs of a wild boar, and learned a lot of hunting techniques from him, and then returned with a full load every day.

When spring turns to autumn, Liu Yanzhi's cabin is full of trophies, the earthen kang is covered with bear skin, the wall is decorated with wolf heads, the door is hung with air-dried wild boar, and a small piece of wasteland is opened at the door, which is planted with wild millet seeds, there are live sika deer in the fence, and there is a well-fed wolf cub at the feet.

Robinson's life is boring, but fortunately, Cuiwei Mountain is not isolated from the world, and Liu Yanzhi will not turn into a savage, he wears clothes made of animal skins on the mountain, and when he goes to the city to purchase, he wears normal short cloth clothes when he goes to nearby towns and villages to catch the market every once in a while, exchange for some copper money, buy salt, needles and threads, paper and pens, etc., and shave his head and face by the way, maintaining the image of a normal person.

For a while he was also obsessed with reading, first bought books from the bookstore to read, and then developed to steal them from the local rich people's library building, but he was not only interested in ancient books, but also interested in ancient monuments, and he didn't know how many times he climbed up, brick by brick, every inch of the railing, he was very familiar.

It was another cold winter, the heavy snow closed the mountain, Liu Yanzhi was trapped in the cabin, the snow came too quickly, he did not store enough firewood and food, and when the snow stopped, he wound the bow, took the bow and arrow axe and the little wolf cub to go out to hunt and chop wood, the mountain peak was covered with snow, almost impossible to walk, the animals were also hungry and crazy, the probe crawled out to search for food, a hare with an inverted frieze was found by Liu Yanzhi, quietly opened the bow and arrow, and was about to launch, suddenly a colorful tiger pounced out of the forest, and the hare died in the tiger's mouth in an instant.

Liu Yanzhi's eyes lit up, he knew that there were tigers in Cuiwei Mountain, but he had never been lucky enough to encounter them, if he got a complete tiger skin spread on the chair, it would be called magnificent, his hands moved at will, the hard bow was drawn like a full moon, and the cold and shining arrows were aimed at the tiger's head.

The tiger found the hunter, and the two big copper bell-like eyes looked at Liu Yanzhi silently, as if they were watching a walking lunch, an adult man was at least more than 100 catties, which was much more durable than a rabbit.

Liu Yanzhi shot an arrow, he used a hard bow stolen from the green camp, it takes a hundred and fifty catties of strength to pull the bow, with an armor-piercing arrow made of stainless steel, it can penetrate three layers of armor, the bow is a good bow, and the arrow is also a good arrow, but it is almost hot to shoot the tiger, the tiger was hit by an arrow, but it did not hit the vital point, the arrow tiger was furious, yelled at Liu Yanzhi, and suddenly the mountain shook, the majesty of the king of beasts cannot be violated, and those who dare to touch the tiger's whiskers must be punished.

The tiger pounced, Liu Yanzhi was not ambiguous, Wu Song can beat the tiger, why can't I fight, but the little wolf cub is faster than him, and he doesn't care about the huge difference in body shape with the enemy, he grinned and pounced, and was slapped by the tiger before he could get to the side.

Liu Yan threw off the bow and arrow to meet it, the size of this big insect is not very large, it should belong to the South China Tiger series, the tiger can't find anything to eat on a snowy day, his hungry eyes are dizzy, he just swallowed a hare alive, which is not enough to make up for the calories consumed today, plus he was hit by an arrow in the buttocks, and his actions were affected to a certain extent, so he fell behind in the battle.

Liu Yanzhi moved quickly, as fast as lightning, jumped on the tiger's back, grabbed the fur on its neck and punched it, an old fist down, the tiger was beaten to a lot, more crazy, after a roar, Liu Yanzhi was thrown away, and then ran away, the tiger is also an intelligent animal, it can estimate the opponent's combat effectiveness, ordinary humans are just food level, today this is not an idle person, and if you continue to fight, the tiger's life is not guaranteed.

The tiger skin blanket in his hand flew, how could Liu Yanzhi give up, and followed the tiger to chase deeper into the mountains and forests, the more he chased, the more sure he was in his heart, because there was a cliff in front of him, and under the cliff was the surging Huai River, and the tiger would not fly off the eaves and walk on the wall, and he would definitely die.

Liu Yan chased after him for half an hour, and finally forced the tiger to the cliff, he pulled out the sharpened axe from his waist, and shook it at the tiger like a demonstration, and the tiger roared sadly, wandered a few steps, and jumped off the cliff.

The smoke under the cliff was smoky, and he couldn't see clearly, Liu Yan looked at the ocean and sighed, so he had to find new prey.

God seemed to be joking with him, and in the next time, he didn't even see a pheasant, and the entire Cuiwei Mountain became a dead silence.

Cuiwei Mountain is very large, Liu Yanzhi has not been able to walk all of them in half a year, but he can identify the direction in the dense forest, track the prey, an hour later, he finally returned to the cabin, far away from the ground to see a fresh big pit, the explosion of the soil and the residual snow mixed together, under the warm winter sun, the high-tech metal capsule reflects the light.

Dang Aiguo stood in front of the cabin in a big coat and looked at Liu Yanzhi seriously.