The boundless forest and the sea are reckless, and there are thousands of pine birches on the ground.

Out of Yangshu Town to the west, walk more than 100 miles along the highway, cross the coal mine Dajiazi Mountain and other small villages, cross the Quile River and the Nuomin River and other important boundary rivers, even if it completely enters the depths of the Great Xing'an Mountains. To the west or north, there are rolling mountains and endless forests.

If you travel here, along the road, you will encounter large and small villages, the northland folk customs are both strong and simple, slightly less affected by the world, a meal and a stay overnight is nothing, maybe you don't have to pay a penny.

However, Fang Wuxian did not dare to go to a populated place, modern information is developed, presumably his wanted notice has already been transmitted to every place under the control of the people's government through satellite communications.

If the identity is discovered, the police will inevitably hold the tail again, and it will inevitably flee in panic.

Fortunately, Fang Wuxie's physical fitness is excellent, and Daxinganling is a good place to raise people, so he will not starve to death in the woodland. Of course, after surviving in the endless old forest for more than a month, and also evading the search of forest police helicopters, the tracking of forest rangers and wolf dogs, his condition is really not much better.

During the days of his escape, Fang Wuxian deeply realized why some people committed crimes in ancient times and simply laughed at the mountains and forests. But in modern times, so many fugitives who have successfully escaped to the mountains have either taken risks again to try to integrate into society, or repented and turned themselves in, because in modern times you dare not use fire easily, otherwise you will soon be discovered by the helicopter of the forest police.

Fire is the dividing line between barbarians and civilized people, without fire, no matter how great you are, you have to live the life of primitive people again.

For more than a month, Fang Wuxian only lit a fire in the first four days, and only the first lucky one was not discovered. In the last three times, as soon as there was smoke on this side, a helicopter would come in a few minutes, followed by a large army with police dogs.

At first, Fang Wuxian didn't understand why the police came so quickly, but later he lit a fire three times, and was fled for hundreds of miles around the mountains like a dog. After catching the animal, first drink the blood, then peel and slice it, and put it on the stone at noon to expose it to the sun for five or six minutes, so that it can be seven or eight times cooked, so that it is much better to eat than raw. After eating, the remaining skeleton should be dug and buried to prevent it from being tracked by those who have a heart.

After more than a month of tossing and turning, it was difficult for Fang Wuxian to determine where he had run, he had even seen high-rise buildings from afar, and he also fantasized about sneaking into the city to have a good meal and change his clothes. But he didn't dare to do that, a month was not enough time for the vicious homicide case to fade in people's hearts.

What made Fang Wuxian a little more relaxed was that he seemed to be free from the tracking of the police, and he hadn't noticed a tail behind him for at least ten days, of course, it was not ruled out that the police had figured out his route and set up an ambush in front of him to wait for him.

For this reason, Fang Wuxian deliberately changed from marching to the northwest all the way to going straight to the north, walked for three days, estimated that he had traveled more than 200 miles, and then did not find the figure of the pursuing police, which was really relieved.

He was finally able to sit down and rest, take a bath in the forest river, and then climb up to the tree and lie down, carefully analyzing the strange events of the hotel that day, and planning what he should do.

That day, Fang Wuxian sneaked into the hotel, but he couldn't restrain Xiao Ding, and wanted to leave through the window, but Xu Tu planned later. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ding suddenly had a convulsion, hit the blade and almost broke his neck, while Xiao Yan was standing at the door, smiling strangely at him.

Fang Wuxian ravaged his body and pounced, wanting to capture Xiao Yan and take him away before the police came up, he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, and swept away, it was Xiao Ding, who couldn't die anymore, grabbed his hair with his right hand and smashed his head.

Rao is Fang Wuxian is master of art is bold, but he was still frightened by this strange scene, and he narrowly avoided his head, and he didn't have time to catch Xiao Yan, so he escaped through the window.

In the first few days of his escape, Fang Wuxian often recalled the strange scene of Xiao Ding throwing his head out in his mind, and he didn't even dare to sleep. Later, he drank blood every day, was tired to death every day, and found a safe place at night to fall asleep, and that sense of fear gradually faded.

At this time, Fang Wuxian initially got rid of the police tracking, calmed down, and thought of Xiao Yan's smile from Xiao Ding's weirdness, so that he could rationally connect the two, guessing that all this was not some demons and monsters, but Xiao Yan was doing something from it.

Although he didn't know what method Xiao Yan used, he was already sure that this was Xiao Yan's poisonous plan to kill Xiao Ding with one stone and two birds with one stone. Presumably, as soon as this happened, a wanted warrant for himself would be issued immediately, and a notoriety of murdering a state official would be added.

A wave has not settled, and a wave has risen, does he really have no chance to fight back? Or is he willing to accept his fate, live a life of drinking blood in the forest, or secretly ask Zhang Yang for help and go to the "old leader" that Zhang Yang said?

Alas! It's been more than a month since I was on the run, but how many days have I been? I don't remember clearly.

I don't know if Zhang Yang has fulfilled his promise to protect the safety of the little girl. If everything is fine, I'm afraid it's almost time to start school!

Fang Wuxian felt that the trouble in his stall was hopeless, but when he thought of his sister, his mood was much better than before, and he fell asleep on the thick branch unconsciously.

When night falls, the lush foliage shades the moonlight, making the woods even darker.

Deep in the forests of the Great Khing'an Mountains, the temperature can reach more than 30 degrees during the day, and at night it will plummet to 10 degrees or even lower. Fang Wuxian has been on the run for more than a month, and he has a deep understanding of the hot and cold changes, even in his sleep, he can skillfully take out a roe deer skin from a homemade wild bag, although the fur is hard like tree bark without nitrate, but it is more than enough to keep warm in summer.

There seemed to be something wading across the meadow, mixed with a muffled humming sound, Fang Wuxian didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was the most domineering animal in the wild forest area of the Great Xing'an Mountains, this thing was called a wild boar.

The old saying "one pig, two bears and three tigers" has been circulating in the old forests of Northeast China, which fully proves the horror of wild boars.

However, not all wild boars are terrible, wild boars like to live in groups, the group is relatively docile, and when encountering danger, they only care about jumping in one direction, sometimes a person, a horse and a gun, can chase the pigs all over the mountains.

Only boars that act alone are the most difficult to deal with.

In the process of escaping, Fang Wuxian chased rabbits, hooked chickens, and chased roe deer, but he had never fought with wild boars, and he didn't know if he could fight wild boars, but he knew that the meat was rough and he couldn't swallow it raw.

At this time, hearing the wild boar passing under the tree, Fang Wuxian was sleepy, but he didn't want to wake up, so he adjusted his posture a little to prevent himself from falling. The boar glanced sideways at the strange thing in the tree and snorted away.

Fang Wuxian slept for another three or five minutes in a daze, and suddenly heard a strange sound.

"Whoosh......"

The sound was very similar to the fireworks toy Drill Monkey in his childhood, and Fang Wuxian initially thought it was a dream. But thinking of his current status as a fugitive, he suddenly opened his eyes, and he was completely sleepy, and turned over and lay down on the tree, acting skillfully like a hunter for many years.

Seeing a streamer straight into the sky, the whistle sounded throughout the four fields, and he muttered to himself in confusion: "I'll go, a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops and horses will meet each other, what's the situation!" ”

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