Gao Chunguo year: the twenty-third year of Tianfeng, the early morning of the seventh day of the fourth month of summer. "Words*Love*First*Hair http://www.Klxsw.com.

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Gao Chunguo, Fenglin County, Yulin County, Yulin Town, Crockpot Mountain, seaside.

The leaves had been hiding in a strange wood, and it was not until nearly midnight that they dared to come out. It was the seventh day of the fourth month, and a bright moon had turned west, and by the hazy moonlight, the leaves had discerned the direction.

Obviously, in order to survive in the afternoon, in order to avoid the sight of the falcons in the air, the leaves have been traveling towards the place where the grass and trees are strong, so they have long deviated from the route back to Yulin Town. It's already far northeast of Yulin Town, and I don't know how far away.

knew that it was safe for the time being, but Cong Ye didn't dare to go back to Yulin Town. He didn't know where he was, because the plague caused all the people and animals to die. Naturally, he couldn't imagine that the people on the other side of the Zhangnao River could only shoot arrows across the river, but they would never dare to venture across the river to pursue him in a short time.

For the sake of safety, Congye hid away from the road and the village, and although he was temporarily out of danger by the help of the night, he did not dare to guarantee that he would not be chased by those people after dawn, so he still chose to travel all the way through the lush wilderness.

Meandering to the northeast in a far dark place, he stopped and stopped, and the foliage could tell that it should be a large forest.

I had just come to the edge of the forest, and suddenly there was a bright light behind my head, and I knew that it was the two leaves holding a small flame and reappeared. Although Cong Ye hated them for abandoning him at a critical moment, he really had nothing to do with them.

But now the appearance of green leaves has emboldened the clump leaves. No longer cautiously moving forward, he threw off his strides and ran in one direction towards the east side of the forest. However, Cong Ye didn't use all his strength this time, he didn't want the green leaf to suddenly return to the big vertebral point and be thrown again.

Clearly, the woods covered a high mountain, and the foliage climbed up from the west side of the ridge and went down the eastern foothills, trying to get as far away as possible from the river that had nearly cost him his life, by the time his head turned green and with great speed. It was also in case those people found themselves lightly after crossing the river, Cong Ye naturally hoped to stay as far away as possible.

To be honest, no matter what I experienced before I woke up, but during this time after waking up, I was first scared half to death by the white bones everywhere, and today I finally looked forward to someone appearing, but I almost died under the three carved arrows. The more Congye walked, the more desperate his heart became. Either stay and be a lonely ghost, or escape and be killed as a monster. There seems to be no other way to go.

I saw that the trees in front of me were becoming more and more thin, and I seemed to hear the sound of running water next to my ears. In a trance, Cong Ye thought he was going in the wrong direction, and ran back to the bank of the Zhangnao River in the middle of the night. When he came to the edge of the woods, hid behind a big tree and peeked out of the woods, he realized that there was a river, and there was an endless water in front of him, sparkling in the hazy moonlight. The water splashed against the rocks on the shore and made a loud noise.

"The sea?!"

Hiding behind the trees, he looked as far as he could see, and after making sure that no one was there, he emerged from the woods, and walked to the seashore, standing on a rock near the water, looking aimlessly at the unquiet sea in the moonlight.

I couldn't help but think about the thrilling scene that happened on the bank of the Zhangnao River in the afternoon. If those hounds hadn't been tired from crossing the river, with falcons on top and hounds on top, it would have been difficult for them to escape. Although it is safe for the time being, after dawn, the falcons will find their hiding place in the shortest possible time, and the hounds will have rested by then. Even if the three people on the other side of the river didn't have to cross the river to chase him, just the dozen or so hunting dogs would not be able to cope with him.

What's next?

If the head is always green, there may be a glimmer of life, or run away from the hounds, or hide in the sea in front of you to survive for a while. But Congye knew that it was impossible.

Smelling the unique fishy smell of the sea water that filled his mouth and nose in the sea breeze, the bush suddenly noticed that a small black dot appeared at the place where the sea and the sky met in the distance. Although because of the distance, and the fact that the moon had already set on the west side of the mountain behind him, the sky became even hazy, and the leaves could not tell what the black dot was.

It's just that, by feeling, Congye noticed that the black spot was getting bigger and bigger, which meant that it should be swimming towards the shore.

Not daring to slack off, Cong Ye hurriedly turned around and hid in the woods just now.

After waiting for a long time, I saw that a wisp of fish belly white had appeared in the place where the sea and the sky met in the east, and I knew that the sky was about to dawn, and the leaves still couldn't get closer and closer to the shore, and the black spots that had become a lot bigger were what they were.

It wasn't until a slightly louder sea breeze suddenly blew in the sea, accelerating the speed of the black spot approaching the shore, that the black spot that the bush leaf slowly approached turned out to be a wooden boat. No masts, no sails, just a small wooden boat. When Congye finally decided that there was no one on the wooden boat at all, but just an empty ship, he had the courage to come out of the woods again. At this time, Cong Ye's head had already returned to normal.

When the leaves came to the beach, the wooden boat also leaned to the shore under the sea breeze.

Reaching out and holding the bow of the boat, he dragged the boat slightly to the shallows to prevent it from being swept away by the sea again, and the bush then jumped onto the boat.

There are oars, and they are double sculls.

There is a curved canopy, and there is a low table in the canopy, and there is a teapot on the low table, two teacups for drinking tea, and a kettle is placed on the board next to the low table. Near the stern of the boat was a mud stove for boiling water, and next to the stove was a neatly stacked pile of dry firewood.

In addition, there is a cloak and a bamboo hat hanging on the side of the entrance of the canopy.

"What about people? Since it was blown by the sea breeze from the sea, it was supposed to be a fishing boat going out to sea. There were no fishing nets and no fishermen. It's weird. ”

muttering in his mouth, Cong Ye had the idea of this fishing boat in his heart.

Is it possible to escape from this place with the help of this fishing boat, to escape from those people?

Looking up at the sky, the white of the fish belly has turned into a dark red, and it is obvious that the sun is about to come out, and the sky is already bright at this time. Cong Ye didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He jumped out of the boat, pushed the wooden boat back away from the shallows, and then jumped up, shook his oars, and slowly rowed out into the sea.

Although he has not yet decided where to go, it is imperative to avoid the approaching falcons and hounds, and it is not too late to paddle into the depths of the sea before making other plans. Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes after reporting, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.