Although this blow did not knock Redeye out completely, it was enough to loosen his mouth, and when this loosening, Blueeye immediately broke free, and when he turned around, he bit the other red-eyed wolf that had bitten his leg and threw it hard against the mountain wall. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info fell to the ground with a scream of red eyes. As soon as the blue eye turned around, it quickly ended the life of the red eye that was hit on the head by the young man. The boy stared intently at the blue eye, and retreated to the valley wall, his back against the wall, holding the broken piece of wood in his hand, defending against the sudden attack of the one-eyed wolf. The remaining one-eyed wolves struggled to their feet, and Blueeye quickly pounced on him and bit his throat with another bite.

The boy was startled at this action, and looked back at him with blue eyes. Quickly ran towards him.

Blue Eyes lunged at the boy, but he stopped halfway through.

Blueeye walked up to the two one-eyed wolves and kicked them to see if they were really dead. His neck and hind legs were bleeding constantly. He sat down on the ground and licked the wound a few times, and the blood from the wound magically gradually decreased. The saliva of the young man thinking that the blue eyes must have some kind of medicinal property that can stop the bleeding.

After resting for a while, Blue Eyes stared at the boy again. The nerves, which had finally relaxed, tensed again. Blue-Eye didn't attack the boy, but slowly approached him. The boy was a little nervous and shook the broken wood. At this time, the young man's own clothes were almost unclothed, and he was not wearing shoes, and his stomach was hungry and his mouth was dry. All it takes is a bunch of people to throw him down.

Blue-Eye walked up to the boy, put away his sword feathers, lay on the ground, and motioned for the boy to climb up to him. The young man anxiously approached the blue eye, looked at the top of the valley far above, and resolutely climbed onto the back of the blue eye.

After the blue-eyed boy sat down, he quickly climbed to the top of the valley.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the branches whipped the boy's face, and the boy reached out to protect his head from injury. He saw that the blue eyes of one eye were terrible.

Soon, we reached the top of the valley. After carrying the boy for a while, he let him go, and then ran away himself. The boy could only stare blankly at his huge back, and after a while he disappeared into the middle of the tree.

After fixing your mind and looking around, there are trees everywhere, and it is a big forest. Behind the boy station, there is a small cave. It seems that Blue Eye meant to let him live here.

Hunger and thirst prompted him to look around for something to quench and satisfy his hunger, but he found nothing but trees and grass all over the hills.

The boy sat on the ground in a daze. Suddenly, where the blue eyes had just disappeared, there was another commotion. A beast sprang out, and Blue-Eyes returned. He had a pheasant in his mouth, and the animal was much like a chicken, but with four legs, a head like a rabbit, and a fruit. He placed the object in front of the boy, then turned away again, and disappeared into the bushes a moment later.

The boy wondered why he was so kind to him, but it wasn't something he could figure out. Forget it, let's fill my stomach first. So while he was eating the fruit to quench his thirst, he found many dry branches and prepared a roast chicken. The fruit is not sweet, but it is watery and just right to quench your thirst.

The boy started to make a fire, and after a little bit of a twig drilled into the wood, he made a fire, and roasted the animal that Blueeye had caught on it. Next to this place, there is nothing else, but there are quite a lot of dead branches. The fire was very strong, and in the blink of an eye, it was baked.

The boy immediately pounced on it and solved the roast chicken, although it smelled burnt, but it was delicious. When you have eaten your fill, you find a clean stone at the entrance of the cave and lie down and relax. Think about the experience I have had from the moment I remember, at the bottom of the valley, to the present, which is very bizarre. He didn't even know who he was, what this place was, why he was here.

These are like unsolvable mysteries that just bother you with no way to solve them.

No matter how hard I try to think and remember, I can't remember anything.

After all the attempts were to no avail, he had to put the matter down first, because there were still many urgent things to solve in front of him.

First, he had to find a source of water. He stood on a slightly higher stone and jumped a few times. Looking around, there is a very high hill not far away, where there must be a good view, and you may be able to find something. So he walked over to the other side of the hill. The road was very difficult, he crawled hard, there were weeds and trees everywhere, and he was afraid that some poisonous snake would suddenly come out and bite him, and he held a wooden stick in his hand. Fortunately, he didn't encounter any dangerous animals along the way, and a few snakes crawled away when they saw him. Soon they ran to the top of the hill. He was very strange that he could walk so fast with such good physical strength, and he might not have eaten in the valley just now, and he didn't have any strength, so he didn't notice this. The mound was a bit high, but it didn't take three or two hits to reach the top. If you run at such a speed, the red-eyed wolf under the valley may not be able to catch you.

While the fox was suspicious, he stood at the top and looked out, what a magnificent place, this forest seemed to have no end, the mountains stretched without end, the deep forest was filled with mist, the sky was very blue, and there were three-legged birds flying in the sky. The boy was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and felt very disappointed in his heart, no plains, no houses, no waterfalls, which meant that there was no water and food. So how is he going to live on his own? Just when he was desperate, he saw that there was a section of the forest behind him without trees, like a crack, stretching endlessly. He realized that it was probably a small ditch and ran over.

When he came down from the mountain, halfway up the mountain, he saw the fruit he had just eaten, so he picked some and brought it down. When I got to that gap, I saw that it was a small ditch. He was overjoyed, at least he could survive. After drinking enough, he made a large blade of grass and took some water back to the cave.

The cave was shallow, the walls of the cave were relatively flat, and after cleaning the cave, the boy found a sharp stone and drew a small horizontal on it to calculate the date. And found some dead branches of trees and put them next to them, which could be used as doors at night. The cave per second home was built.

After making a long, simple wooden cup, the boy began to fetch water. It's a really good walk, and it's as fast as one eye. The teenager noticed movement downstream. So he walked along the little ditch and kept going. The ditch gradually widened. Slowly, there were some small animals drinking water around the side, and when he got closer, he found that it was a pheasant that had just been brought in by blue eyes, a chicken is not a chicken, and a rabbit is not a rabbit. He found a small stone from the ground and tried to knock the chicken and rabbit unconscious, but the blow was hit, but the strength was not enough, and the pheasant crowed, and they all ran away. The boy walked to the side of the ditch and filled the water with a wooden cup. The water is very clean, and you can see some small fish swimming upstream, the current is not fast, and these small fish can barely follow the water to the upper reaches.

The boy began to think about how to solve the problem of eating. He found a lot of branches with good toughness or hardness, and made bows and arrows at the entrance of the cave, and the vines of the weeds on the side of the road were used to tie them to make bows. It didn't take long for several bows to be born, and the sharpened branches were arrows.

The boy took up his bow and arrows, and went to the little ditch, where a few pheasants were gathered to drink, and at once he lurked, pointed the tip of his arrow at the throat of one of them, and then drew his bow and shot it out at once. Unfortunately, it missed, and the pheasant immediately ran away.

The sun is already setting. After tossing for an afternoon, I found nothing, so I had to catch a few small fish, so small and small. The boy could only satisfy his hunger with the mountain fruit and the little fish general.

When the night was getting dark, he hid in the cave, sealed the mouth of the cave with branches, and lay down on the branches laid out and slept. Maybe he was too tired and fell asleep all of a sudden, and in the blur, he seemed to hear someone calling for his father's voice. The voice sounded like a little girl's voice, flickering near and far, fluttering, leisurely, accompanied by gusts of wind, terrifying. The boy seems to be in a dream but it seems to be happening, vague and real.

The next morning, he was woken up by the sound of noisy birds in the forest, and he was hungry again. When he came out of the cave, he found blood on the ground.

He couldn't help but be on the alert, but when he looked again, he saw that it was a pheasant, already dead. It's exactly the same as the blue eye brought yesterday, and looking like this, it was brought by one eye again.

He was grateful, and immediately roasted the chicken and rabbit to fill his stomach.

Next, of course, you have to catch it yourself, and you can't let the blue eyes raise it all day long. Pick up the bow and arrow and go to catch the pheasant again.

With yesterday's experience, he got as close as he could, and hid in a few well-chosen hiding spots. A few chickens and rabbits came to the ditch in groups to drink, and he took aim, and drew as many arrows as he could, and when the pheasants stopped pecking at the fish, his arrows were fired.

This time it really hits! After the pheasant was hit by an arrow, he fell after a few steps. He lunged over, grabbed it, and ran back. A pit was dug next to the cave, and pheasants were put in it, and it was sealed with branches.

Then he went on to catch pheasants, and after a long time, he caught three, one of whom did not die after shooting in the leg, and the other two died. So, the boy raised it alive, hoping that this strange thing would lay eggs. I was busy looking for tree trunks, and after finding enough trunks, I started to make fences at night.

When all the stakes of the fence were finished, it was almost dark, and the boy took the live pheasants to the hole and slept with them. The pheasant stayed quietly and fell asleep after making a few noises. And he slept peacefully.

In his sleep, he dreamed that someone was shouting at his parents' voice, which seemed to be a little girl's voice, near and far, accompanied by gusts of wind. It's like a dream, but it's real, vague, real.

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